Chapter 1279

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　　When Carl looked up, he found that Ye Qiu had actually appeared above his head at some unknown time, and the God-Smiting Whip was already smashing down towards him.
　　He was just about to counterattack when suddenly, he felt as if his whole body was bound by iron chains and couldn’t move.
　　What’s　going　on？
Carl’s face changed drastically. In a hurry, he didn’t care about his face anymore and hurriedly shouted for help to Paul: “Save me!”
　　Paul struck a palm towards Ye Qiu from a distance, trying to prevent Ye Qiu from killing Carl.
　　When Ye Qiu made a move to deal with Carl, he had been on guard against Paul’s sneak attack on him. Therefore, as soon as Paul made a move, Ye Qiu took countermeasures.
　　”Boom！”
　　The Qiankun Cauldron fell from the sky and blocked Paul’s palm. Taking this opportunity, the God-Smiting Whip landed on Carl’s head.
　　”Crack！”
　　Carl’s skull shattered and he died on the spot.
　　”Carl——”
　　Paul slapped the Qiankun Cauldron flying. When he looked again, Carl was already dead.
　　”Damn it, I told you to be arrogant！”
　　Ye Qiu’s anger hadn’t dissipated yet, and he whipped Carl’s body again.
　　”Boom！”
　　Carl’s corpse was blown away and his flesh and blood scattered.
　　When Paul saw this scene, his eyes were about to split.
　　He never expected that a mid-stage King expert would end up like this.
　　Moreover, Ye Qiu destroyed Carl’s corpse right in front of him, which was equivalent to slapping him in the face.
　　“You’re　courting　death！”
　　Paul let out a loud roar that shook the heavens and the earth. The tall city wall seemed to tremble under this huge roar.
　　Immediately after, one of his hands, like a millstone, reached out, carrying a huge force and slapped towards Ye Qiu.
　　“Pa！”
　　Ye Qiu lashed out with a whip, and Paul began to follow in Carl’s footsteps, his body flying horizontally.
　　“You’re not my match. Call out all your accomplices. I want to try the feeling of suppressing the masters of the nine kingdoms.” Ye Qiu said indifferently.
　　Sure enough, he wanted to suppress the masters of the nine kingdoms.
　　The Prophet was both shocked and delighted in her heart.
At this time, in her eyes, Ye Qiu was like a great mountain, giving her a sense of security.
　　“Cough cough…”
Carl got up from the ground, coughing up blood and looking at Ye Qiu gloomily: “You have been hiding your cultivation?”
　　Ye Qiu smiled but didn’t answer.
　　He wasn’t stupid. Naturally, he wouldn’t tell Paul that in fact, the real thing that could threaten them was the God-Beating Whip.
　　Paul said coldly： “Underestimated you, but even if you hid your cultivation, you won’t be able to leave here alive today.”
　　“You shouldn’t have killed Carl no matter what.”
　　“Our nine countries have long been allied. Whoever encounters an enemy, the other eight countries will help without hesitation…”
　　Paul’s words were not finished when he was interrupted by Ye Qiu.
　　“You talk too much nonsense.”
　　“To be honest, I didn’t want to have a conflict with you at first. Who made you go too far.”
　　“You’d better call out the other masters. In this way, maybe you can live a little longer.”
　　“Otherwise, you will soon go to see Karl.”
　　A cold and murderous intent hung on the corner of Ye Qiu’s mouth. He carried the God-Smiting Whip and approached Paul step by step.
　　“Ye Qiu, this is the Vatican. You are not allowed to be arrogant here.”
　　“Even if you have hidden your cultivation, I’m not afraid of you.”
　　“Today, let you see how powerful I am.”
　　Paul raised his hand, and a thick black light appeared on both fists.
　　“Kill！”
　　Paul shouted loudly, wheeling a pair of black fists and smashing the sky and the earth.
　　He used a killing move as soon as he made a move.
　　Paul’s fists had no fancy movements, but were brave, thick, and full of huge power.
　　Ye Qiu’s expression was indifferent. He ignored Paul’s fists and raised the God-Smiting Whip and whipped it out.
　　“Pop！”
　　Paul’s left hand turned into a blood mist.
　　“Pop！”
　　Paul’s right hand followed with a broken bone.
　　“Pop！”
　　The God-Smiting Whip fell for the third time, and half of Paul’s body was almost smashed to pieces.
　　Under Ye Qiu’s continuous three strikes, Paul suffered heavy injuries.
　　“Boom！”
　　Ye Qiu suddenly changed his move and rushed out like lightning, hitting Paul’s chest with a punch.
　　Bang！
　　A bloody hole was smashed in Paul’s chest, and his body flew backwards dozens of meters away and fell heavily to the ground.
　　“What on earth is going on？”
Paul quickly got up from the ground, his face livid, and the look in his eyes towards Ye Qiu was full of fear.
　　“Why did my attack fail in front of him？”
　　“Could he also be a king-level master, and his cultivation is still above mine？”
　　“I can’t fight him anymore, otherwise I will end up like Karl and die here.”
　　The idea of retreating germinated in Paul’s heart, and he quickly backed away, wanting to escape from here.
　　“What, even a king-level master wants to flee for his life？”
　　Ye Qiu sneered, and his body disappeared out of thin air. When he appeared again, he had already intercepted in front of Paul.
Paul was shocked (greatly shocked), and Ye Qiu’s sudden appearance in front of him made his hair stand on end.
　　“Pa！”
　　“Pa！”
　　Ye Qiu whipped Paul twice, and Paul flew out like a paper man.
　　The prophet’s face was full of horror.
　　In her perception, up to now, there is only the momentum of a venerable-level master on Ye Qiu, but why can he beat up a king-level master？
　　This is too unbelievable.
　　”Kill！”
　　Paul was severely injured and his combat power was greatly reduced. He exhausted all his strength and punched Ye Qiu hundreds of times.
　　The sky was filled with fist marks.
　　This was a very terrifying scene.
　　Ye Qiu still turned a blind eye and waved the God-Beating Whip.
　　”Pop！”
　　With one whip, the fist marks all over the sky dissipated, and Paul was knocked over. I don’t know how many bones in his body were broken, and blood kept spurting out of his mouth.
　　”I said, you are not my opponent.”
　　”Hurry up and call out your accomplice.”
　　”Otherwise, you will die soon.”
　　Ye Qiu slowly approached Paul, like a god who controlled the lives of all beings in the world, sacred and inviolable.
At this time, Paul regretted it is extremely in his heart.
　　If he had known this would be the case, no matter what he said before, he would have joined forces with Karl to kill Ye Qiu.
　　Now it’s good. Karl is dead, and he is also shrouded in the shadow of death.
　　”Karl, you stupid idiot, you had to fight alone and killed me.”
　　Paul cursed in his heart, stood up from the ground, showed a smile uglier than crying, and said, “Mr. Ye, please spare me.”
　　”I’m not your opponent. There’s no point in fighting anymore.”
　　”The three conditions you mentioned earlier, I promise. You take the Prophet and go. Remember to give me the scriptures when you reach the border.”
　　Ye Qiu looked at Paul and grinned： “Isn’t it a bit too late to say this now？”
　　”Mr. Ye, what do you mean？” A bad feeling welled up in Paul’s heart.
　　”I said, I want to suppress you all.”
　　Boom！
　　Ye Qiu made his move without hesitation.
　　The God-Beating Whip was swung down continuously. In just the blink of an eye, a mid-level King Realm expert was actually killed by Ye Qiu.
　　Then, he grabbed Paul’s corpse, leaped up, and appeared above the city wall at the main entrance of the Vatican Palace.
　　Bang！
　　Ye Qiu kicked Paul’s corpse flying and shouted loudly： “Where are the experts from the nine countries？ Come out and die！”