Qin Yu's words immediately made both forces furious.

The Dragon Soul roared, "You call us an eyesore! Do you know who we are? We are the Dragon Lord's personal guards! How dare you call us an eyesore!"

The other dragon guards also echoed.

They are the dignified Dragon Guards, but they are looked down upon like this. It is really too much!

Pope Pearson was also filled with anger. He was the Pope, but he was humiliated by a kid like this.

Say they are trash?

I look down on them so much!

"Although the Holy See has been silent for a long time, not everyone can look down on it!" Pope Pearson stared at Qin Yu angrily, and kept talking about the glory of the Holy See: "Once the Holy See emerges, who can compete with it! An unknown person like you..."

Before he could finish his words, Qin Yu's attack had already arrived.

"Old ghost! Stop talking too much nonsense! Take my punch first!"

Qin Yu punched him without saying a word.

He understood one thing after being down the mountain for so long.

No matter who the other person is, it's always right to punch him first when you meet him.

"You dare to disrespect His Holiness the Pope and seek death!"

The cardinal roared and rushed forward with a scepter in his hand. He was very fast and there was a hint of red light.

“Crack!”

The cardinal who came first had his neck broken by Qin Yu before he even got close to him.

Then he lay on the ground without a sound, like a dead dog.

"hiss--"

The Dragon Guards were all horrified and gasped.

That was a cardinal, and his neck was broken in one encounter?

Who is this guy?

It’s so scary!

Pope Pearson was also surprised. The cardinal was second only to him in power in the Vatican, and he was killed so quickly.

He didn't even see Qin Yu's movements clearly.

For some reason, his heart skipped a beat.

Just as he was stunned.

The remaining dozen or so cardinals have already pounced on Qin Yu.

This strength is considered top-notch even in the whole of Europe.

"Trash fish are trash fish. They like to group together."

Qin Yu sneered and punched out.

Accompanied by the roars of dragons and tigers, the entire factory seemed to be shaking.

"Bang!"

The collision of fist and scepter made a loud noise.

Snap!

When the scepter hit Qin Yu's fist, it broke into pieces like paper and finally turned into powder.

Many cardinals stared with wide eyes, watching in disbelief as their scepters shattered.

That is a scepter made of special diamond!

Even a powerful warrior would find it difficult to break.

But in just a moment, their scepters were shattered by the boy in front of them.

It seemed that in Qin Yu's eyes, these scepters were like scrap metal and could not withstand a single blow.

"Trash should stay where trash belongs, and die!"

Qin Yu swept his fist across, wiping out all the dozen or so cardinals.

"Oh my God! How is this possible! The cardinals that I carefully trained are dead just like that?!" Pope Pearson screamed, his heart bleeding.

These are the fruits of his hard work that he has spent years, even decades, cultivating!

He is just waiting to find the treasure that will prolong his life, so that he can be reborn and restore the glory of the Holy See.

But now they were all killed by Qin Yu's punch.

Not even a corpse was left behind.

Everything turned into blood mist.

This directly disrupted his plan.

If he wants to train so many loyal subordinates at the cardinal level, it will take him several years or even decades!

Any one of these cardinals is a powerful person who can create power in Europe!

Such a hasty death!

It's hard for him to accept!

"Dragon Country boy! Hand over the rejuvenation pill, or you will die!!"

Pope Pearson roared, and his whole body became bloated as if it were filled with blood.

It looks exactly like a human-shaped brown bear.

As long as he gets the rejuvenation pill, he can train as many cardinals as he wants!

As long as I kill this kid in front of me, the rejuvenation pill on him will be mine!

Pearson thought to himself.

Thinking of this, he took action immediately.

Bang!

A palm as big as a palm fan came towards Qin Yu's head.

The surrounding air was squeezed, bringing with it an extremely strong palm wind.

It's extremely terrifying.

Qin Yu narrowed his eyes, slightly surprised.

This Pope’s realm has actually reached the Nascent Soul stage.

It is worthy of being one of the oldest organizations in the world.

It’s not much different from the ancient martial arts family of Longguo.

but...

In Qin Yu's eyes, he is still a small fry.

Faced with such terrifying palm power, Qin Yu remained motionless.

Even if Mount Tai collapses in front of you, you remain calm.

"Tsk..." Pearson's eyes flashed with disdain, and he said coldly: "If I kill you, it will be the same if I take the rejuvenation pill away!"

Boom!

Pope Pearson is a well-known European warrior.

During its heyday, even the current Vatican lineage had to rely on the Holy See.

This is all thanks to Pope Pearson.

Even the current European royal family has to be respectful when seeing Pearson.

As his attack landed, the factory floor collapsed instantly, rubble flew everywhere, and a strong wind was set off.

In the distance, the dragon guard was blown away by this momentum and smashed into the wall not far away.

"puff..."

Blood gushed out and the faces of the dragon guards turned pale.

He stared at Pope Pearson not far away with a look of horror.

They didn't expect that this Pope was so powerful that he could cause them such serious injuries just by the momentum of his attack.

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