I Created a Sanctuary in Marvel

Chapter 143 Ye Feng's Power

Agatha and Apocalypse exchanged a glance, and both saw an unprecedented solemnity in each other's eyes.

This Pope of the Holy Land is much stronger than when they last clashed.

Without a word, the two powerful figures instantly reached a consensus.

"Buzz!"

Agatha's slender fingers swiftly and precisely formed complex and obscure hand seals, causing the dark magic permeating the air to boil.

At the same time, within Apocalypse's massive body, it was as if countless volcanoes were awakening simultaneously, and the vast and boundless energy fluctuations caused the surrounding space to tremble.

As Ye Feng's inner universe fully surged, the Zodiac Twelve Palaces Array hanging high in the London night sky suddenly shone brightly!

Intricate golden runes flowed endlessly within the light screen, echoing the simultaneous brilliance of eighty-eight constellations across the sky, casting a cool and sacred glow.

The Radiant Disc player dispelled the gloom and darkness that permeated the battlefield, illuminating the ruins of London's nightscape as if a divine kingdom had descended.

The magnificent white robe with gold trim that symbolized Ye Feng's status as the Pope transformed into specks of golden light and slowly dissipated into the air, revealing his body-hugging combat suit.

He did not wear the second-generation Saint Cloth developed by the Sanctuary. Those equipment were a powerful aid to Logan, Clarice, and others, but for him, they were a constraint.

At this moment, the battlefield is the focus.

Dracula's figure, shrouded in dark magic, was forcibly frozen in mid-air by a powerful psychic force, like a mosquito trapped in amber, struggling in vain.

"Commendable courage!"

A flash of golden light appeared in Ye Feng's eyes, and his figure vanished from his original spot, appearing before Dracula like a ghost in the next instant.

A punch imbued with terrifying power slammed straight toward Dracula's head!

"boom!"

As the meteor fell to the ground, Dracula's figure crashed into the already ravaged earth with a speed far exceeding his own speed, stirring up clouds of dust and creating a huge crater.

"Let's do it!"

Apocalypse's roar tore through the air, and his massive body unleashed an extreme speed disproportionate to his size, transforming into a streak of purple light as he attempted to bypass Ye Feng and strike his flank.

His previous encounter made him realize that engaging in close combat with the Pope was an extremely unwise choice.

However, Ye Feng reacted even faster.

"Crystal Wall!"

With a casual wave of his hand, a dazzling golden light screen instantly unfolded, like the most solid barrier, precisely intercepting Apocalypse's sprint path.

As Ye Feng clenched his fist, the enormous light screen began to rapidly shrink inward, like a closing cage, trying to completely imprison Apocalypse within.

"This light barrier—it can actually lock down space?!"

Apocalypse's expression changed drastically. He felt the surrounding space become viscous and solid, and even his spatial teleportation ability was greatly interfered with.

The purple energy barrier around his body expanded wildly outward, attempting to resist the ever-compressing golden cage. The friction between the two produced a piercing energy shriek and sparks flying everywhere.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Just then, Agatha's reinforcements arrived.

Her hands moved swiftly, and the dark runes that had been quietly placed throughout the battlefield flickered and burst forth with an eerie, dark purple light.

A powerful torrent of magic surged through the space stabilized by the Zodiac Array, causing clear cracks to appear in the air, as if it were glass!

If it weren't for the powerful array, this space would have already completely collapsed.

Apocalypse seized this fleeting moment of spatial loosening with pinpoint accuracy, and with a flash of purple light, forcibly initiated a spatial transfer.

Having narrowly escaped the shrinking range of the crystal wall, she appeared dozens of meters away, looking at Ye Feng with lingering fear.

On the other side, Dracula also climbed out of the deep crater where he had fallen.

He looked utterly disheveled, his head tilted unnaturally, and his pale face covered with cracked, bloody marks.

Ye Feng's seemingly casual punch contained power beyond imagination.

"If only I weren't immortal—"

A wave of fear washed over Dracula, which quickly transformed into overwhelming rage and humiliation.

"pope!!"

He let out a beastly roar, and dark red blood light surged wildly around him.

The dark creatures that Agatha saved were now as if they were being choked by an invisible force. Their bodies visibly shrank, and their blood was forcibly drawn out, turning into streams of blood that flowed into Dracula's body.

The crimson blood surged as if it were alive, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a blood-red ocean that exuded a strong stench and a highly corrosive smell!

The surging waves swept towards Ye Feng, rapidly corroding and melting away rocks and metal in their wake.

Agatha glanced at the dark creatures that had turned into dried corpses, a hint of regret flashing in her eyes.

These were originally the foundation she had prepared for building a dark alliance in the future, but in the face of Ye Feng's absolute power, survival and victory were the top priorities.

Her eyes flashed, and the dark runes floating around her suddenly burst into flames, transforming into walls of pitch-black magical flames. Together with Dracula's sea of ​​blood, they formed a pincer attack from the left and right!

Despite the highly corrosive sea of ​​blood and the soul-scorching demonic fire, Ye Feng remained unmoved.

He gently lifted his foot and stepped into the void.

"Click~"

A faint sound of ice crystals condensing rang out, and from the toes of his feet, extreme cold instantly spread out, freezing the moisture in the air.

London's originally gloomy night suddenly turned into a bitterly cold winter, with howling winds whipping up icy shards.

Apocalypse's sixth sense was giving him a frantic warning; the chill made his very soul tremble.

But Agatha gritted her teeth and unleashed her magic without reservation, causing the wall of magical flames to burn even more fiercely, desperately resisting the spreading freezing air.

"Diamond Dust Fist!"

Ye Feng finally threw a punch, blasting it into the void ahead.

It felt like an extreme cold storm had descended from the Arctic!

The endless freezing air, like billions of tiny diamond stars, carrying the chill of absolute zero, swept forward.

"boom!"

Magical flames and extreme freezing air collided fiercely!

On one side was the demonic flame that burned everything, and on the other side was the cold current that froze everything. The two extreme forces were locked in a stalemate in mid-air, erupting with a deafening roar.

A thick, dense white fog instantly obscured the view of the entire center of the battlefield.

"Is this... the power of top-tier superhumans?"

High-ranking officials from around the world, closely monitoring the battlefield via satellite, felt a chill run down their spines.

The devastation in London was vividly presented on the screen; the scenes of the earth being torn apart at will completely exceeded their understanding of individual power.

A deathly silence fell over the Pentagon. They couldn't help but ask themselves: Could the Nimrod-type Sentinel robots truly contend with such an existence? Could such beings still be defined as human?

"Apocalypse!"

From within the thick fog came Agatha's hurried, panting cries.

Her magical flames were steadily defeated by the impact of the Diamond Dust Fist, and she was clearly struggling to hold on on her own.

Tianqi understood perfectly and used his spatial abilities to disappear again, cleverly bypassing the core area of ​​the freezing air, and appeared behind Ye Feng like a ghost.

His arms were wreathed in terrifying energy capable of annihilating the basic structure of matter, and without hesitation, he punched Ye Feng in the back.

The timing and angle were both perfectly grasped.

Ahead lies a sea of ​​blood and demonic flames, behind lies an annihilation attack!

Ye Feng seemed to have been briefly surrounded and attacked.

"They're really troublesome."

He frowned slightly, seemingly a little impatient with the three men's relentless attacks.

The next moment, he uttered two deep, authoritative words: "Don't move!"

hum!

A circular barrier, as if cast from solid gold, instantly appeared around him, protecting him firmly.

The freezing air, which had lost the continuous support of the cosmos, was quickly devoured by the magical flames. Dracula's sea of ​​blood, Agatha's demonic fire, and Apocalypse's annihilation crashed heavily against the golden barrier of the Immovable King almost at the same time!

"Boom!"

A deafening roar resounded, and the shockwave generated by the energy collision spread outwards in a ring shape, instantly clearing away the pervasive white mist.

However, that seemingly fragile golden barrier is like an ancient mountain, unmoving and steadfast.

All the attacks landed on it, only creating ripples, and couldn't shake the barrier in the slightest!

"What?!"

The three men's pupils constricted, their faces filled with disbelief.

Immediately afterwards, golden light shone brightly in Ye Feng's eyes, and an even more powerful inner universe erupted like a tsunami!

"King Ming!!"

With this announcement, the golden barrier suddenly exploded outwards.

An irresistible, destructive force, like a golden tsunami, surged in all directions.

"puff!"

The sea of ​​blood was instantly evaporated!

"laugh!"

The wall of magical flames wailed and died out!

The annihilation power of the Apocalypse was forcibly dispersed by an even more domineering force and rolled back!

"Ugh!"

"snort!"

The three powerful villains were struck as if by an invisible giant hammer, coughing up blood and flying backwards, looking utterly disheveled.

"Wow—it's that strong!"

Dracula steadied himself, wiped the dark red blood from the corner of his mouth, and stared intently at Ye Feng, who was still suspended in the same spot, his clothes not even disheveled. For the first time, a feeling of despair welled up in his heart.

Since the start of the battle, the opponent has seemed to be in complete control, and apart from the punch that hit me, he hasn't even moved his position!

This absolute pressure is suffocating.

However, Ye Feng's attack did not end there.

He clasped his hands together in front of his chest, palms facing each other, and a terrifying aura that combined divine purification and absolute destruction began to rapidly condense.

"The Heavenly Demon has been subdued!"

He calmly uttered those four words, as if announcing the final judgment.

The next moment, an indescribably brilliant golden torrent, like holy light cleansing impurities, surged from his palm.

It illuminated the entire London night sky and went straight towards Dracula, Agatha, and Apocalypse, who had just regained their footing!

"How is that possible?!"

"What kind of power is this?!"

Agatha turned pale with fright. She was horrified to discover that the dark magic originating from the Dark Book in the surrounding space was being purified under the golden light, just like snow under the sun!

Dracula was terrified and hastily conjured a thick, blood-red crystal barrier in front of him in an attempt to block it.

However, this barrier, which was strong enough to withstand missile attacks, crumbled instantly like paper in the face of the golden torrent.

"ah!!"

The golden light relentlessly washed over Dracula, who let out a bloodcurdling scream.