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C786 Four Directions Powerful

"Little Nikolai!"    

    

Just as Nicholas was marveling at such a miracle, someone called out from the side.    

    

Hearing this, Nicholas II did not dare to hesitate and hurried over to the white-robed youth. "What instructions do you have for me?"    

    

When these words came out, the surrounding people all looked at him strangely.    

    

One had to know, Nicholas was not the puppet sitting in the Vatican's main hall. He was the true Pope, the half-step Earthly Immortal Stage Expert who had controlled the Church for hundreds of years.    

    

A person that could make him act so respectfully was definitely not an ordinary person.    

    

Although that white-robed youth looked to be only 14 or 15 years old, no one would believe that he was really only 14 or 15 years old.    

    

After all, there were simply too many experts in the Martial Dao who had appeared at the peak of the Taihang today. Even if there were experts of the Half Immortal Stage, there were at least five of them.    

    

As the representative of America, Carlos could be considered as one of the top officials.    

    

The newly appointed President Durk regarded him very highly. Originally, he was just the deputy of America's embassy in the capital, but in one night, he had replaced his predecessor, Li Hengrong.    

    

Not only that, Carlos also knew that the new president of America had new strategic ideas, especially his attitude towards Saha Federation.    

    

From this point, Carlos could naturally tell that he would be the most relaxed America ambassador in the past decade.    

    

Unfortunately, Carlos was not happy for long before he received the mission.    

    

Looking around, Carlos saw many familiar faces.    

    

Russian Marshal Alexander, Great Witch God of the Myanmar, King of the State of Yue, current Pope John Paul II, Dark Ranker of the Mo Nation, Hidden Blade Ross, Ancestor of the Hong Sect, Prime Minister Alice Saha, and Sword Saint Kurogi Asuka of the island.    

    

Each and every one of the Underground World leaders that were in charge appeared.    

    

No matter how haughty Carlos and the rest of the government were, they could only keep their tail between their legs.    

    

These elders of the Underground World all had the power to destroy the heavens and earth.    

    

Especially after Lu Fanfeng had appeared out of nowhere, the various nations of the world had re-evaluated the Martial Cultivator's Underground World.    

    

For Lu Fanfeng to be able to suppress many countries, these Martial Cultivator who were weaker than him might be able to suppress a country.    

    

Even if they couldn't overwhelm a country, it was still an easy task for them to take down a powerless political figure like a killer.    

    

At this moment, the peak of Taihang was not the peak of strength yet.    

    

These martial dao practitioners were split into seven or eight small groups and gathered together.    

    

The thing closest to Carlos was the Vatican, which was also what Carlos believed in in his heart.    

    

Although the Vatican no longer had the aura that it once had when it ruled over the three continents of Asia, Europe and Africa, it still held an important place in the hearts of the countries of Europe and America.    

    

It was precisely because of this that over half of the foreign delegates were gathered at Vatican.    

    

Gradually, some people discovered that Nicholas II, who should have died 500 years ago, was actually present here.    

    

No one dared to doubt Nicholas' identity. Just from the way the stars held him, even the current Pope was treated like a servant in front of him.    

    

However, this Nicholas II was actually respectful to a fourteen or fifteen year old teenager.    

    

No matter how knowledgeable Carlos was, he couldn't find any memories of the boy.    

    

The same thing happened in other groups of Martial Cultivator.    

    

On the Central Plains side, Qian Kunzi looked at the young girl in front of him with a terrified expression.    

    

On the island, Kurogi Asuka was respectfully standing behind a black-robed youth.    

    

Carlos looked around and actually saw five similar youths.    

    

However, at this moment, the five simultaneously looked towards the east.    

    

From the distant horizon, the sound of waves crashing against a stone wall could be heard. In the sound of waves, seven guys that resembled astronauts actually flew over at high speed.    

    

Inside the tornado formed by the yellow sand, Lu Fanfeng and Yan Pojun had already started fighting back and forth, exchanging more than ten rounds with each other.    

    

Yan Pojun was extremely gloomy, while he himself did not know how many different things he had done, but Lu Fanfeng had only used one technique, his flesh breaking the sound barrier.    

    

With a single move, he ate everything in the sky while Lu Fanfeng unleashed his words to his limits.    

    

"Master Lu, once I use this move, you won't be able to use the physical body to break the sound barrier!" Yan Pojun said with a depressed look.    

    

Yan Pojun had only seen this kind of situation when he was still young.    

    

At that time, he was still an acolyte of a side branch of Swallow Mountain's Yan Family and wasn't valued highly by his teacher.    

    

At that time, although Yan Pojun had already displayed his talent in the Martial Dao, he only knew three moves.    

    

However, one of his junior brothers had only learned one set of Yan Family.    

    

In that competition, Yan Pojun returned home victorious.    

    

However, the current Lu Fanfeng was not his junior brother. The cultivation in the martial way that Lu Fanfeng was capable of displaying was simply too much for Yan Pojun to bear.    

    

"It doesn't matter. No matter what move you use, my physical body can break the sound barrier easily!" Lu Fanfeng laughed.    

    

In his opinion, Yan Pojun was not a strong opponent, at least compared to his strong American Army, Yan Pojun's strength was very limited.    

    

It was just that, to be able to sit stably for so many years in the Central Plains, if Yan Pojun did not have any true skills, he would have long been surpassed by the other strong practitioners.    

    

Not to mention others, even if it was Yan Nantian, if he had Yan Pojun's opportunity, he would probably be able to reach his current realm.    

    

Yan Pojun laughed but did not say anything, with all these explanations useless, he gave it all to the actual combat.    

    

While he was muttering, black smoke appeared behind him and quickly wrapped around Yan Pojun.    

    

"Yan Half Immortal, how could you fart!?" Until now, Lu Fanfeng was still in the mood to joke around.    

    

Although it was just a joke, Lu Fanfeng still had to pay more attention to Yan Pojun.    

    

He anxiously used his divine sense to probe, but when Lu Fanfeng released his divine sense, he felt seven strange experts.    

    

Different from ordinary experts, the power displayed by these people was actually an energy that had never been seen before on Earth.    

    

"What's going on!" Lu Fanfeng was slightly distracted, Yan Pojun's secret technique had already been completed.    

    

"Master Lu, do not be distracted during a big battle!" Yan Pojun said in a clear voice.    

    

Lu Fanfeng anxiously looked over, at this moment, Yan Pojun was actually standing on top of a huge monster.    

    

This monster was over five meters tall and its body was covered in rotten flesh. Even though it was very far away, it could still smell a suffocating stench.    

    

"It's actually a devil creature!" Lu Fanfeng was a little taken aback. He did not expect that Yan Pojun was actually able to summon a devil creature.    

    

"This old one was at the Jade Lake Paradise and chanced upon a secret technique of the ancient Devil Dao. I was able to summon the ancient Devil God and use it!" Yan Pojun laughed.    

    

The ancient Devil God was an existence that was incomparably powerful.    

    

was actually a little nervous after sensing the terrifying power of the Devil God.    

    

The Devil God in front of him had actually completely stepped into the Earthly Immortal Stage.    

    

Yan Pojun possessed the strength of an Earthly Immortal, but his mental state was stuck at the entrance of the Earthly Immortal Stage.    

    

Lu Fanfeng was not afraid of such an expert. After all, without fully stepping into the Earthly Immortal Stage, Yan Pojun would not be able to use the powerful Earthly Immortal technique.    

    

Without the bonus from spells, the strength of so-called Earth Immortals would be greatly reduced.    

    

However, the Devil God in front of him was different.    

    


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