Fists that can subdue mountains and rivers, martial arts that can lead to immortality!

"What kind of bullshit Holy Light Judgment is this!"

"It's just a high-end application of energy."

"A martial arts manifestation similar to that of a terrestrial immortal."

"I saw right through your deception!"

"You dare to put on airs, act pretentiously, bluff, and play tricks on me!"

"Disperse, everyone!"

Jiang Wangzu held an alloy longsword, with five-colored divine light attached to the blade. With a single slash, terrifying blade energy swept across the ten directions.

It collided violently with the golden giant sword phantom that was pressing down from the sky!

Rumble!

Energy surged between heaven and earth, like billions of bolts of lightning rolling down.

Five-colored divine light and golden radiance splashed everywhere, but Jiang Wangzu and Pope Peter did not stop there.

The two exchanged blows, employing all sorts of techniques, their energy and divine light scattering everywhere, neither willing to give an inch!

"Did the Holy Patriarch and the Pope fight to a draw?"

"The Holy Sect can do it! I told you the Holy Sect would definitely succeed!"

"Hahaha, so what if there's a god among mortals? My great New Republic of China has its own gods among mortals!"

"Is the armor the Holy Ancestor is wearing a new type of mecha?"

"The Holy Sect brought fifty martial arts masters wearing seventh-tier mechs, which is equivalent to fifty martial arts grandmasters."

"Besides, experts from the Martial Alliance and the Bureau of Extraordinary Talents are also arriving in droves. We're certain to win this battle!"

"Kill them! Slaughter these Western devils until they are all wiped out!"

"..."

The members of the Martial Alliance and the Bureau of Extraordinary People were greatly shocked to see Jiang Wangzu and Pope Peter fight to a draw.

It's not really their fault.

After all, Xu Fu, the big boss in the Martial Realm, was killed by Jiang Wangzu, Wu Chongxiao, and Emperor Tianyi working together.

Moreover, this matter was never publicized, and apart from a few close associates of martial arts masters, the vast majority of people were unaware of Xu Fu's existence.

The Pope of the Western Continent's Papacy is a household name.

Because every pope is hailed as a god among men, standing at the pinnacle of the superhuman, even the grandmasters of martial arts in the Eastern Continent are inferior to the pope.

Throughout history, only the Papacy has ever launched an expeditionary force to conquer others. Who could possibly stop the Pope's army of superhumans?

Although the Great New Republic is now more powerful than ever before, its martial arts grandmasters are like figures from mythology.

But when the opponent becomes the Pope of the Western Continent's Papacy, everything becomes an unknown.

But things are different now!

Holy Ancestor Jiang Wangzu was in no way inferior to Pope Peter!

Such strength is truly terrifying!

Jiang Wangzu held a planetary alloy longsword forged for him by the Genesis Research Institute. It was incredibly sharp, suitable for any energy transmission, and possessed immense power.

Although Jiang Wangzu did not prove his Dao with the sword, nor did he comprehend the essence of the sword, his swordsmanship was still at a state of perfection.

Pope Peter truly lived up to his reputation as a being on par with a terrestrial deity. Moreover, as a magician, he could fly and shift his position, giving Jiang Wangzu no chance to get close.

"Is the Pope of the Western Continent only good at hiding?"

"Do you dare to fight me in close combat?"

Jiang Wangzu stood on the void, gazing at Pope Peter, and said in a deep voice.

"You heretic from the Eastern Continent, it's truly unbelievable that you've cultivated to such a level without the support of the Earthly Immortal Realm."

"But you can't stop me today. When the Immortal Realm opens in the future, you will surely die."

"You're a pathetic guy!"

A hint of mockery flashed in Pope Peter's eyes, as if he had already foreseen Jiang Wangzu's future.

"Hahaha!"

"You said I'm incredible, so if I can create miracles in this world, I can create miracles in the Immortal Realm too!"

"Of course, you won't see my future, because today you and your entire superhuman army will perish here!"

"Time flies!"

Jiang Wangzu charged toward Pope Peter once again. This time, he directly used his self-created supreme movement technique, drawing on the power of the stars in the heavens, to teleport and instantly arrive in front of Pope Peter.

"Do you really think you can kill me by getting close?"

"wishful thinking!"

Pope Peter was not flustered at all when he saw Jiang Wangzu rushing towards him. He simply transformed, and his plain white mage robe turned into a set of golden armor.

The golden scepter in his hand transformed into a golden giant sword. With a single slash, golden battle aura surged forth, directly colliding fiercely with the longsword in Jiang Wangzu's hand!

"Golden Battle Aura, the pinnacle of the Knight's training system!"

"Your Holiness, he's hiding it very well!"

The Holy Knight, commander of the Holy Knights, and the Knight of Light, looked at the figure in the sky and couldn't help but exclaim in his heart.

This level of knighthood was something he had never reached.

He recalled the guidance the Pope had given him on his spiritual journey. At the time, he simply felt that the Pope was knowledgeable and had some understanding of the path of knightly training, which had greatly benefited him.

Looking back now, those tips were truly insightful, pointing directly to the essence of knightly training.

It's not that His Holiness the Pope is so learned, but that he himself has already reached the ultimate level of all knights!

"Dual cultivation of the mage and knight ranks!"

"Excellent, excellent! As expected of the Pope, who is hailed as a god among men, he truly has some skills!"

"Since that's the case, then I won't stand on ceremony!"

Jiang Wangzu was not discouraged at all when his attack missed. Instead, he reversed the true meaning of the Five Elements and instantly transformed it into the Chaotic True Meaning at the Great Perfection level.

He sheathed his sword and then unleashed the Chaos God Fist, bombarding Pope Peter with punch after punch.

Click click click!

The Pope's golden armor shattered under Jiang Wangzu's terrifying attack, and the golden greatsword in his hand was also broken in two by Jiang Wangzu!

"What kind of power is this?"

"How do you possess such terrifying power?"

Pope Peter sensed the terrifying chaotic true meaning within Jiang Wangzu's body and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

"What kind of power is this?"

"Heh heh, this is the power to kill you!"

"The creation of the world from chaos!"

Jiang Wangzu sneered, took out the alloy longsword again, and used his supreme sword technique, pouring supreme chaotic power into the sword. With a single slash, it was as if the heavens and earth were being created!

"Protected by Light!"

Pope Peter felt a deadly threat. He used all his skills to gather a wisp of divine essence from the God of Light and transform it into a shield of light.

However, under the terrifying chaotic blade light, all energy was rendered intangible.

Boom!

The Shield of Light shattered with a deafening roar, and terrifying chaotic light struck Pope Peter, cleaving him in two at the waist, his blood splattering across the sky!

But that wasn't the end of it. Jiang Wangzu's Chaotic True Meaning was so domineering and terrifying that Pope Peter's two bodies were severed piece by piece in full view of everyone, turning into a rain of blood.

The Holy Ancestor beheaded the Pope under the moon; this matter deserves a grand celebration!

"The Pope is dead?"

"How is this possible?"

"How could a pope, a god among men, die?"

"impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

"I don't believe it!"

"..."

When the high-ranking members of the Vatican saw the Pope turn into a rain of blood, their eyes widened in disbelief, as if something inside them had suddenly shattered.

They simply couldn't believe that the Pope would die at the hands of heretics from the Eastern Continent!

On the other hand, everyone in the Daxin Republic was beaming with joy and full of fighting spirit.

What about gods among mortals?

He was still slain by the Holy Sect!