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Han Shitian was dressed in a gorgeous robe, with one hand behind his back, standing proudly, his air of grandeur was at its peak.

Even though he is only the clone of a Mahayana-level old monster, he still possesses 70 to 80 percent of the combat power of the original body.

In worldly terms, he has no rivals.

"I don't know if dark creatures have inner elixirs. If I throw them into the Xuanhuang Cauldron, I can refine some pretty good elixirs."

Han Shitian is indeed the incarnation of an old monster in the Mahayana stage. After cultivating to his level, his mind has long been as hard as a rock and he has become cold-blooded and ruthless to the extreme.

When he saw the wolf king in front of him, his first reaction was to skin him alive and extract his tendons, and then obtain his inner elixir.

As for the Pope, he didn't even look at him. He was just an ordinary person who possessed the holy weapon.

The Wolf King actually didn’t understand what Han Shitian said, but the other party’s arrogant attitude and indifferent expression made him feel humiliated.

He clenched his fist, opened his mouth, and spurted out a column of blazing fire.

Han Shitian opened his palms and gathered all the flames into them. The originally terrifying pillar of fire was like the flame of a lit match in front of him. It was extinguished with a grab and a slap.

Then he took a step forward and arrived in front of the Wolf King.

"Damn it!"

There was finally some terror in the wolf king's eyes. He wanted to run away, but he felt as if the space above, below, left and right was restricted.

"Damn Fatty, save me."

The Wolf King could only ask the Pope for help.

"Go, save the Wolf King."

The Pope gave orders to the three four-winged angels.

Although he was very unhappy with the Wolf King and had just said he wanted to pull out all his teeth, at this moment, they could only join forces to have a chance to confront this suddenly emerging and incredibly powerful oriental man.

The three four-winged angels didn't care about Han Shitian's background. They grabbed the broad double-edged sword in both hands and rushed towards Han Shitian.

"You are too weak!"

Han Shitian slapped forward, and a huge palm print appeared.

No matter how the three angels flapped their wings, their bodies fell rapidly and uncontrollably.

boom....

After the three angels fell to the ground, the palm prints also pressed down.

A white light spread out, and the four-winged angel, a pure energy body, was directly blown up by Han Shitian.

The Pope opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

The joints of the hand holding the Holy Grail turned white from the force.

"This Wolf King will fight you to the death."

The Wolf King also felt the horror of Han Shitian. He clenched his fists and the muscles all over his body bulged rapidly, as if his strength had become even stronger.

Han Shitian had an expressionless face. He moved quickly to the top of the wolf king's head and stepped on it with one foot.

The wolf king seemed to be pinned down by Mount Tarzan, and his body fell rapidly.

But he was unwilling to give up, and grabbed Han Shitian's ankles with both hands.

Han Shitian disappeared again, and then appeared behind the wolf king, grabbing his furry tail.

After the two of them landed on the ground together, Han Shitian grabbed the wolf king's tail with both hands, swung the wolf king up, and smashed it towards the ground.

"Ahh..."

The wolf king screamed miserably, his body like a broken sack, and he vomited blood.

After a few minutes, the wolf king's voice became weaker and weaker.

Han Shitian stepped on the wolf king's chest, easily inserted his hand under the wolf king's fur, and pulled out his heart.

Qin Yu's heart was beating fast, and he felt vaguely that Han Shitian was actually more terrifying than the Wolf King.

The Wolf King doesn't have much IQ, but people like Han Shitian are definitely extremely smart.

He is so powerful, and I have no means to restrain him. If he turns against me one day, killing me will be a piece of cake.

Qin Yu couldn't help but feel a little worried.

He didn't think that an old monster like Han Shitian, who had lived for who knows how many years, would talk to him about feelings and reason.

The reason we can still coexist peacefully is simply because I am still useful.

No wonder Sun Wukong had to be put in a golden hoop, and even he himself wanted to use the golden hoop to put on Han Shitian. He was so powerful, ruthless, cruel and cold-blooded. If he was not controlled well, it would definitely be an unimaginable disaster for him.

Han Shitian certainly didn't expect that his methods had made Qin Yu a little wary.

He threw the wolf king's heart directly into the Xuanhuang Ding.

The lid of the Xuanhuang Ding rotated, and a hole appeared, sucking the wolf king's heart in.

"Okay, done."

Han Shitian clapped his hands and returned to the Demon-Suppressing Monument.

It has some of the flavor of the knight-errant who kills one person every ten steps, leaves no name behind for a thousand miles, and leaves after the mission is done, concealing his merit and fame.

"us...."

When the Pope saw that the Wolf King was dealt with by the helpers Qin Yu called in just a few moves, and even the angel was beaten to pieces, he dared not have any thoughts about Qin Yu and the others.

He swallowed and said in a calm tone, "I think we can talk."

"Haha, when you had the upper hand, I wanted to reason with you, but you showed your fists. Now, I've shown my fists and have the upper hand, but you're trying to reason with me."

Qin Yu said with a slight smile.

The Pope showed an embarrassed look, but at this point, dignity and face were not worth a penny, so he could only continue: "I am the Pope, I can't let anything happen to me.

In this way, our grudges are written off, and from now on you will be the most honored guest of our Holy See."

"Well...."

Qin Yu pondered for a moment. He knew that what the Pope said was true. His influence was too great. His purpose in coming to the Vatican was to solve the problem, not to continue to add to his own troubles.

"Written off?"

Qin Yu raised his eyebrows and asked.

"I swear in the name of God that our grudges are written off. From now on, we will be best friends."

The Pope said, making the sign of the cross on his chest.

"Well, I hope you can learn your lesson and stop causing trouble for me and the people around me. Otherwise, I don't mind paying a price."

Qin Yu chose to give in. If they confronted each other head-on, both sides would suffer.

"Don't worry, I will keep my promise."

The Pope said this very solemnly.

Then the Holy Grail in his hand flashed, and the sky became bright again.

Qin Yu and the others also returned to the ground. The originally neat and tidy square had been turned into a mess.

"Dear friends, please stay and rest for a few days. I will treat you well."

The Pope seemed very enthusiastic.

"Pope, thank you for your kindness. We have things to do and need to hurry back."

Qin Yu waved his hand.

This is the territory of the Holy See. Who knows what cards the Pope has yet to play? It’s better to leave quickly.

The group got on the car and headed straight to Rome Airport.

After getting on the plane, Xue Yi said to Qin Yu beside him: "Mr. Qin, there is something I want to ask you for a favor!"