The King of Special Warfare Chapter 572

Chapter 572 Sakura·Wind and Rain·Tribulation (5)

The Pope quickly retreated.

He had spent his entire life in the divine altar controlling the hearts of others. His words and actions were in accordance with the law, so it could be said that he was glorious to the extreme. However, at this moment, he felt an unprecedented danger.

Danger.

It was almost a feeling that the Pope was about to forget about.

He was ambitious and domineering in the political arena of all the countries and the dark and bloody Dark World. But he never felt that anyone could threaten himself. He really didn't understand Martial Arts, not at all. But in the spiritual field, he was really invincible, and no one could kill him.

But at this moment, the sign of death was so clear, as if a dark shadow was frantically spreading. The space around them was falling and the earth was cracking, the stars were falling, and the light was disappearing. The deathly stillness and coldness spread with the near eternal darkness and swallowed everything like an abyss.

Countless scenes constantly changed before his eyes, and ultimately returned to reality.

The reality was that Angel's eyes were so beautiful that they occupied everything.

The Transcendent Realm!

At this moment, the Pope was finally convinced that in his invincible spiritual field, there was an opponent who could stand up to him.

The traitor of the Vatican, the Holy Virgin Angel, had also entered the Transcendent Realm.

How could this be possible?!

The Pope thought that everything that had happened today was extremely absurd.

All the insults that Angel had experienced, as well as the desires of committing crimes, were all fake. However, when he had been caught off guard, even he had been cheated.

A faintly discernible panic gradually occupied his mind.

The Pope suddenly stopped in his tracks as he retreated.

In an instant, his pupils contracted, and the space between his eyes was now pure and silvery white.

This was the most powerful and perfect will in all of the Dark World. It was like a vast river of stars and a raging sea. With tremendous oppression, it followed the Pope's eyes and went straight into Angel's eyes. It was irresistible.

“Aresis, kill her!”

The Pope's deep voice rang out in a majestic manner.

Angel was motionless, but her spirit had never been more active before.

The Pope's eyes were awash with silvery white light, and his eyes sparkled with vividness.

The gentleness and light in Angel's eyes faded away. They became dark and silent.

The two looked at each other.

Similarly perfect wills instantly converged.

At that moment, the Pope did not feel any ordinary emotion from Angel's will.

It was darkness.

It was deathly silent, cold, numb, crazy, and desperate.

The Pope's eyes suddenly went wide. In the darkness, he finally saw the truth.

He understood Angel's mental state very well. Given her temperament, it was impossible for her to enter the Transcendent Realm in her lifetime. Even if she was at her peak, there was still a considerably long distance between her and the Transcendent Realm. After she had encountered Tribulation, her mental state had always been unstable. It was already not bad for her to barely not take a step back. It was impossible for her to continue to improve.

All of her experiences, from the Holy Virgin to the rebelling girl, to the imminent purification, might stimulate Angel's resolve. But it would definitely not allow her to break through to such a stage.

There was no traditional realm in the spiritual field, and the Transcendent Realm was the only realm. It was a natural moat above and below the realm, even more exaggerated than Martial Arts. To some extent, Angel had no room for improvement.

But at this time, the will and spirit that Angel had displayed were indeed in the Transcendent Realm.

The vast but incomparably condensed will was so dark and so desperate.

This wasn't Angel's mind state at all.

Naturally, this wasn't Angel's will.

The darkness was like tides.

With the craziness and malice of the entire era, it instantly devoured the Pope.

The entire church began to boil under the silent rain and wind. The mad bull-like vehicle soared into the air and smashed into the church's front door. An ear-splitting alarm and angry roar sounded at the same time.

There was silence in the polar night.

The heavy rain drifted away.

The wild wind all over the sky stopped for a moment.

A figure that wasn't very tall appeared in the air like a shadow.

He raised a palm.

All the airflow around instantly quieted down.

As the most elite force in the Holy Disarmament Corps, countless Saint Warriors reacted in the first place.

A Saint Warrior dressed in heavy armor, who had clearly been prepared for battle, suddenly rose into the air and roared. “Who?!”

The frozen ice wind shook slightly.

In the silence, the body of the Saint Warrior who rushed up to the sky broke into pieces silently.

At that moment, it seemed that there were countless sharp blades cutting through his body. The broken pieces of flesh and blood fell down to the ground and made a dull sound.

This scene was truly far too clear and cruel, so much so that even the Holy Disarmament Corps, brimming with battle intent, fell silent for a moment.

Everyone's gaze was fixed on the thin figure in the air, which was not tall or even a little short.

He wore a tight black suit and a silver mask.

He stood there, without any emotions that a human should have. In a trance, he was like a knife, sharp enough to cut off everything!

After a moment of silence, the person standing in the air seemed to glance down at the Holy Disarmament Corps below.

A hoarse, deep voice rang out and carried extreme coldness.

“Zhongzhou State, Situ Wanjie.”

“Where is Aresis?”

Numerous scoldings, filled with anger and killing intent, suddenly sounded.

“How dare you!”

“Heresy, kill him! He should be purified!”

“You're guilty! This is blasphemy!”

“Damn it!”

In countless curses and roars, Tribulation stared quietly at the front.

It was raining cats and dogs.

In the deep night, it took several hours to drive for nearly a thousand miles. Tribulation was already a little tired in body, but his whole soul was burning.

He did not shrink back, nor did he hesitate.

In the air, he stepped forward and said softly, “I'm here to pick you up.”

The stagnant night wind began to surge as he moved forward.

Between heaven and earth, the wild wind from all directions kept gathering around Tribulation's body.

He moved forward slowly.

Countless elite Saint Warriors around rushed up without hesitation.

The fierce airflow had formed a tornado around Tribulation and could be seen with the naked eye.

Space was constantly shaking under the pull of the hurricane.

Tribulation looked down.

There was no emotion in his eyes.

The fierce wind blew up.

The extremely condensed wind exploded like a knife, with chilling killing intent that was constantly shooting out.

The shrill wind continued to reverberate and got louder and louder.

The air flow kept exploding, and each of them had a deadly sharpness.

Between heaven and earth, the killing intent was soaring!

Within the corner of the church, Mellad had already risen to his feet.

Tribulation's figure moved forward slowly in the air.

Countless Saint Warriors rose up into the air and then fell.

Blood, broken limbs, and shredded flesh spread all the way with death.

“How is this possible…”

The look in Mellad's eyes was extremely solemn. “How could he be so powerful?”

At this moment, Tribulation was the incarnation of death in his eyes. As an expert who was infinitely close to the Peak of the Invincible Realm, Mellad could roughly see Tribulation's current state.

Tribulation was not in a good state, and he had not yet recovered from his injury. At this moment, every time he moved with all his strength, his body might completely collapse. Besides, his breakthrough had already been too fierce, so it was not perfect. Obviously, he hadn't solved this problem in recent years.

But what was more obvious was that Tribulation obviously didn't think about it anymore.

If there was a problem that couldn't be solved, he could let it go.

Tribulation no longer considered the consequences. What he had in mind now was only killing.

Mellad's body trembled slightly, and in his eyes, there was a clear hint of hesitation and struggle.

Tribulation, in this state, absolutely couldn't withstand a strike from him.

Mellad was certain that as long as he appeared in front of Tribulation, he could smash Tribulation into a bloody mess with just one punch. An ordinary Invincible Realm expert, a Half-step Invincible Realm expert, or even a Peak Thunder-shocking Realm expert could kill Tribulation with one blow with all strength, not to mention him.

But at the same time, any one of the Invincible Realm experts, who was close to the Peak Invincible Realm, or even in the state, could not withstand a blow from Tribulation.

In this state, anyone was qualified to bet their life with him. But he was also qualified to bet his life with anyone.

His body was extremely fragile. But at this moment, the sharpness he showed had far exceeded the ordinary Invincible Realm experts, and he had steadily entered the Peak Invincible Realm!

This was Tribulation in his normal state. There were no injuries or hidden dangers. As the strongest assassin in the Dark World, this was the edge of him alone!

“As I said, we should not look down on Tribulation.”

His Majesty's voice rang out on the phone. It was a very low and deep voice. “And why do you look down on him? He broke the current Martial Arts and entered the Invincible Realm with the help of the Qi-controlling Realm. What does that mean? It proves that since the Four Realms of Martial Arts appeared, his Qi-controlling Realm is perfect. When it comes to the Qi-controlling Realm, he is even more perfect than the Chosen One. Who dares to look down on this kind of monster? His breakthrough is so strong that he can't exert all his strength. But if he doesn't care about anything, who can stop him?”

“This is a Peak assassin who can bet his with an expert at the Peak of the Invincible Realm…”

His Majesty's voice was a little emotional. “The Vatican is finished.”

“I…”

Mellad hesitated for a moment.

“Stop him!”

His Majesty's voice suddenly turned incomparably cold. “At least hold him back. Angel must die.”

“I can't hold him back anymore.”

Without hesitation, a bitter smile appeared on Mellad's face.

This kind of Tribulation was easy to be killed, and it was also easy to be killed by him.

However, it was not easy to delay him. It was as difficult as climbing up to the sky.

The will that represented darkness surged wildly.

Time was going backward in a hurry.

Angel looked at the Pope in front of her.

In a trance, she seemed to have returned to the Holy Land a month ago, to that night in which she was at that hotel in the Holy Land.

Within the hotel room, Mellad was standing by her side.

In front of them were Qin Weibai and Lin Fengting.

The hidden Patriarch of the Lin Clan began to draw his sword.

The sharpness of the sword was so strong that it made everyone ignore anything else.

The memory seemed to be covered by dust, or it seemed to have been deliberately forgotten and then appeared in her mind. It became clearer and clearer.

There was a voice in her ears.

“Are you Tribulation's woman?”

Angel was suddenly startled.

In the room, Lin Fengting's sword was still moving forward.

The sharpness was flourishing, but the speed was getting slower and slower.

Everything was like a completely solidified oil painting, and only her thoughts were still normal.

“Who are you?” she looked at Qin Weibai and asked with vigilance in her eyes.

“I'm Qin Weibai.”

Qin Weibai said nonsensical words.

However, Angel became more vigilant. She was a little uneasy and wanted to step back subconsciously.

“You should look at this.”

Qin Weibai reached out her hand.

All of a sudden, the whole world began to compress toward him as she raised her hand. The field around her became smaller, and heaven and earth became smaller. The room kept shrinking, and she was completely trapped in the original place.

The other party's willpower was so brutal that it suppressed her on the spot.

A hazy light appeared on Qin Weibai's palm.

The light was dense and colorful, like a dream.

Angel desperately tried to look away, but her body was out of control. Her eyes were fixed on the light in front of her.

The light slowly flowed, like sorrows and joys, and flashed with stories one after another. It was the mortal world with thousands of feet, which contained the shadow of an era. It was also like Martial Arts. Sword Energy roared and lingered around it. Six Paths of Reincarnation and the extreme outbreak destroyed everything. The Ten Skills of True Martial Arts blocked all directions, and no grass grew in the Extinctive Field. The 24 Moves of Sword, Break of the Sky, tore the heaven and earth.

The starry sky was vast as the shadows swirled. Ice, wind, lightning, and fire kept changing.

This was everything.

If you wanted to see something, you could see it in it.

Angel felt very frightened as if she had seen the legendary Pandora's box.

She knew what this meant.

This was a manifestation of the strong will that was infinitely close to the extreme.

The Transcendent Realm!

In front of this light, her thoughts were extremely vague, but also extremely clear. “You… are in the Transcendent Realm?”

“Not yet.”

Qin Weibai stared at the light in her palm, and she was also in a daze. No one knew what she had seen in the light. “But it's very close.”

“What do you want?”

Angel retreated in vain, and her voice was gradually distorted due to fear.

“I want to lend it to you for the time being,” Qin Weibai said blandly.

“I don't want this thing.”

Angel was almost screaming out loud.

“Don't refuse so quickly. It's very likely to save your life. It's not a bad thing for you.”

Qin Weibai smiled softly.

“What exactly is this thing?” Angel said in a trembling voice.

Qin Weibai stayed silent for a long time before she said softly, “This is a sword light. The miniature shadow in the sword light is an era. It belongs to women. It's the era of revenge and the boring era.”

All the memories began to become clearer and clearer.

Angel thought of every expression on Qin Weibai's face at that time.

At that time, she watched the light grow in the palm of the other party. The light was getting brighter and brighter, but what she could feel was only darkness.

It was endless despair.

The will of the Pope rushed into her spiritual domain in an extremely violent and resolute manner.

The Pope's pupils contracted.

But Angel's pupils were expanding.

The sword light that had condensed the entire era shone in her eyes. It was so wild and lonely.

She vaguely remembered her asking at that time, “What is this thing?”

Qin Weibai's answer was also clear at this time.

“Desperate Heart.”

Chapter end