Witnessing this scene, everyone was terrified.

For a Martial Saint like the Pope, in their eyes, it was already powerful enough, but he ended up being chased relentlessly, even losing his shoes. Just how terrifying is this kid’s strength now?

Minutes later, Chen Xiao finally caught up with the Pope, accelerating directly, and punched at the Pope’s back!

Feeling the wind behind him, the Pope turned back in panic, seeing Chen Xiao’s fist already reaching him, he could only grit his teeth and take up the Pope’s scepter to collide with Chen Xiao head-on!

"Bang!"

His whole body flew sideways, spitting blood, but he dared not confront Chen Xiao directly again, only using the momentum to continue fleeing.

"Run! I want to see how long you can run? Weren’t you very good at pretending before?" Chen Xiao saw that he was scared out of his wits, and absolutely wouldn’t let him go, continuing the chase.

Finally, with a leap, he blocked the Pope’s escape route.

"Young man..."

Without waiting for him to finish, Chen Xiao’s fist smashed towards his face.

The roaring wind made his legs go weak!

He could only grit his teeth and resist.

One punch, two punches, three punches!

Each punch from Chen Xiao was more ferocious than the last, murderous intent enveloping the Pope like a vast sea.

The Pope was beaten, constantly spitting blood, his aura exhausted, as arrogant as he was before, now as pathetic.

"Didn’t you shout to kill me before? Now, I give you the chance!" Chen Xiao shouted fiercely, his powerful voice falling into the Pope’s ears, making him pale as paper!

"I... I surrender!" The Pope cried out in fear, "I am the Holy Court Pope, of noble status, even if you don’t care for a monk’s face, you should care for Buddha’s face, for the sake of the Holy Court, spare me."

"In the future, whatever requests you have, our Western Holy Court will certainly fulfill!" The Pope cried in terror.

"No need, I just want you dead." Chen Xiao’s voice was cold.

Even Leng Baiyu was severely injured by them; not killing these folks, his resentment couldn’t be quelled.

What about the Pope?

What about being mighty and influential?

He must die!

He continued attacking, every punch with full strength, his power surging out continuously.

The Pope barely defended against his onslaught, continuously retreating, after several rounds, Chen Xiao’s momentum like a dragon, one punch knocked his scepter out, fist with staggering murderous intent hit his chest.

The Pope flew out like a rag bag, just before he could stand up, Chen Xiao leaped towards him, stomping on his chest!

"Wah---" The Pope spat blood desperately, his chest bones cracking.

In the distance, some people seeing this scene, felt a chill down their spines!

The Pope was actually tortured like this?

Is this still the invincible Martial Saint of the human realm in their minds?

"If you kill me, my Holy Court won’t let you go! I have billions of loyal followers, if I die, the whole world will be in turmoil!" To stay alive, the Pope couldn’t care less, using his identity to pressure Chen Xiao directly.

Pausing, he coughed blood while speaking difficultly, "Let me go, in the future, I will do whatever you say and do whatever you want! Whether you want power or beauty, I can satisfy you, how about it?"

"I am the Pope of the Holy Court, you must believe me... I have this power!"

"No how." Chen Xiao coldly said, "I just want you dead."

As his words fell, the Pope’s chest suddenly collapsed entirely.

Chen Xiao stomped him to death.

The massive force crushed him, causing his eyes to bulge heavily before his death.

"Too frightening!"

Not far away, a few people saw this scene and immediately distanced themselves.

They originally wanted to search for Chen Xiao in the Secret Land and snatch the Glazed Glass Bodhi Heart from him.

But now, seeing Chen Xiao’s terrifying power, they dared not entertain such thoughts anymore, even feeling lucky they hadn’t encountered Chen Xiao, otherwise, their end might be worse than the Pope’s!

After taking care of the Pope, Chen Xiao picked up the Thunderbolt scepter that fell to the side, "This thing looks quite powerful, just right to take as interest."

Grabbing the Pope’s scepter, as soon as he touched it, he felt an extremely violent power emanating from it.

The Pope’s scepter was made of unknown material, whenever he infused some power into it, thunder would emerge from the top of the scepter, and he could even control this Thunder Power. 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚

It seemed to be a handy weapon.

Holding the Pope’s scepter, Chen Xiao flashed his figure towards the direction he came from.

Leng Baiyu was severely injured at this moment, he must treat her.

This couldn’t be delayed.

Minutes later, he returned to Leng Baiyu’s side.

Leng Baiyu’s delicate face was pale, grabbing her bleeding shoulder tightly, looking extremely weak.

"Senior sister." Chen Xiao quickly came over.

Leng Baiyu asked, "What happened to that guy?"

"Dead." Chen Xiao said coldly, "You’re so badly injured, I’ll treat you."

"Mm." Leng Baiyu nodded.

Chen Xiao then carefully checked her injuries and found Leng Baiyu’s whole shoulder was penetrated, blood loss was excessive, the injury was very serious.

Thinking about how Leng Baiyu risked her life to protect him, he felt immensely touched.

However, he wasn’t sentimental, silently taking out Silver Needles to heal Leng Baiyu.

As the needle technique descended, Leng Baiyu’s wound began to slowly stop bleeding, and her complexion improved.

Chen Xiao then took out specially made golden sore medicine, applying it entirely to her wound, under the strong medicinal effect, her wound began to scab.

Chen Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, the treatment is more or less timely, it won’t leave any major illness roots, but for the next one or two months, you can’t overuse this arm."

Leng Baiyu nodded.

"This matter is finally considered complete!" A trace of a smile appeared on her face, with Chen Xiao’s physical condition crisis resolved, a heavy stone on her heart was also let down.

"Rest a bit, then we’ll leave this place." Leng Baiyu said.

Chen Xiao nodded.

Leng Baiyu sat down cross-legged to adjust her breath, while Chen Xiao protected her from the side.

Two hours later, Chen Xiao’s ears twitched, detecting movements not far away.

"Who’s there?"

"Haha, kid, didn’t expect you both to be here! What a coincidence, it seems the Glazed Glass Bodhi Heart is ours, you can’t escape!"

Seven or eight figures emerged from the fog, their eyes fiery on Chen Xiao and Leng Baiyu.

The Glazed Glass Bodhi Heart was on them!

This time, they made a big profit, finding this guy before the Holy Court Pope did.

Chen Xiao’s mouth slightly curved, "Is your information this outdated?"

These guys still dare to provoke him?

Previously, he chased the Holy Court Pope all the way, causing such a commotion, don’t these guys know?

"Stop the nonsense, are you going to hand over the Glazed Glass Bodhi Heart yourself, or are we going to kill you and take it?"

"If you dare, come and take it." Chen Xiao sneered.

"After killing him, whoever can get the Glazed Glass Bodhi Heart, it’s up to their own skill." A man of Southeast Asian appearance said sinisterly.

"Agreed." The others naturally concurred.

They formed an alliance to counter others, especially the three from the Holy Court, and now, they really encountered Chen Xiao, couldn’t help but say heaven has eyes!

Several Half-step Grandmaster level experts took out weapons, surrounding Chen Xiao.

Chen Xiao slowly got up, tightly gripping the Pope’s scepter.

Just right, using these guys to test the power of this scepter!

"How come the Pope’s scepter is in your hands?" The Southeast Asian-looking man asked in shock.