When the Divine Staff fell, the Pope's strength drained from his body as if it had been completely sucked out, and he collapsed onto the ground, his complexion pale, devoid of the robust vitality he had just moments before.
Meanwhile, Ye Ling's expression was grave, as the seven Golden Cores within him spun wildly, as if roaring without words, and powerful surges of Spiritual Power coursed through him with abandon.
On his body surface, a vast golden glow emerged; this was the Extinction Golden Body manifesting at its ultimate limit, and inside him, the Nine Nether Emperor Technique was also furiously circulating.
This attack was the most terrifying one Ye Ling had faced in his lifetime, actually giving him a sense of imminent crisis.
"I am invincible, you old undead, your strike cannot harm me!"
With a boom, Ye Ling roared like a madman and then incredibly charged towards the descending Divine Staff, his slab striking ferociously.
