You Have Science, I Have Martial Arts-Chapter 648 - 287: Beheading Won’t Work, You Have to Cut Off Their Hands (Part 2)

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Both Vivian and Bucker had firm beliefs and couldn't possibly switch their faith to the Evil God of the Red Moon Order.

"What a pity."

Morris waved his hand and decisively ordered, "Kill them."

"Yes! Your Excellency, Bishop!"

Cardinal Priest Simon and Cardinal Deacon Doma responded in unison.

Immediately, a large number of Black Iron Level Holy Blood Knights surged into the nave from all directions, completely surrounding Ye Qingzhou and the others, clearly intending to trap them like a caged animal.

"Kill!"

Two Holy Blood Knights wielding Heavy Hammers suddenly swung their weapons, striking fiercely at Ye Qingzhou.

The oppressive whistling wind was full of tension, as the Big Iron Hammer weighing over a hundred kilograms could demolish houses, let alone crush bones. In the hands of the two sturdy Black Iron Level Holy Blood Knights, this thing was a testament to the power of brute force.

Clang~

Ye Qingzhou, dressed in a thin windbreaker, stood his ground, taking the opponent's attack without a scratch, even with some disdain: "Such a feeble attack, didn't you eat?"

The two Holy Blood Knights, feeling belittled, swung their Big Iron Hammers vigorously, unleashing a storm-like barrage of attacks.

Clang clang clang clang...

The blows landed on Ye Qingzhou's head, shoulders, chest, and back with resounding clangs, but unfortunately, they couldn't even crack his Golden Body. Instead, they charged his Heaven and Earth Furnace to completion.

Zing~

The Celestial Punishment Sword drew forth instantaneously, splitting into nine beams of sword light, blossoming into cold Sword Qi flowers.

Nine Sword Qi Frenzy Dragons soared into the sky, roaring towards all directions like a torrential flood, unstoppable and overwhelming.

Everything in their path, from chairs to benches inside the church, was engulfed by the Sword Qi Torrent, torn to shreds.

The same hapless fate befell the swarm of Holy Blood Knights, who were thrown into disarray, staggering helplessly.

When the Sword Technique subsided, the entire nave had been swept clean by Ye Qingzhou.

"Watch the sword."

Ye Qingzhou flashed forward, his words barely uttered before the sword light arrived.

The Celestial Punishment Sword was as fast as lightning, as fierce as thunder, striking towards Cardinal Morris's head.

Clang~

A Mithril-crafted scepter blocked Ye Qingzhou's sword edge, a blood-red gemstone at the scepter's tip shimmered brilliantly, emanating a powerful aura.

Crackle~

The scepter discharged a potent red current, piercing through Ye Qingzhou's Golden Body Defense, reaching his internal organs, leaving his muscles weak and numb.

At the same time, two large rocky hands erupted from the solid ground, clapping together like slapping a mosquito, aiming to crush Ye Qingzhou to a pulp.

Smack~

The stone palms clapped together with an explosive sound, shattering the colorful decorative glass around them.

Ye Qingzhou swiftly retreated, narrowly dodging the attack, then he looked solemnly at the scepter in Morris's hand.

Especially at the blood-colored gemstone radiating light at the tip of the scepter.

"Alchemy Creation, Philosopher's Stone?"

"This is the truth granted to me by my lord."

Morris calmly gripped the scepter as if he held the truth itself.

The Philosopher's Stone, the Alchemy School's supreme creation, is known as the 'All-Soul Holy Medicine' capable of twisting laws, granting any wish, turning stone into gold, granting eternal life, freely manipulating elemental transformations...

In a sense, Morris, who held the Philosopher's Stone, though only with Silver Peak cultivation, possessed combat strength almost equal to that of a Golden Martial Saint.

"Young man, you are very strong, with extraordinary talent. For a genius, I am always exceptionally lenient. If you are willing to convert to my lord, I can overlook the mistakes you have made."

"Oh? That's indeed generous."

Ye Qingzhou, after devouring and transforming the Blood Thunder Evil Qi within his body, launched another attack on Morris: "Give me the Philosopher's Stone in your hand, and I'll agree to convert."

Zing~

The trembling sword edge shattered the two huge stone palms, the cold gleam enveloping Morris entirely.

Morris's smile vanished instantly, his eyes turning cold: "Stubborn fool, then taste being crushed by the truth."

The scepter lightly skimmed the ground, turning the hard stone slab softer than flowing water, and even more astonishing was the reorganization of the stone's atomic structure, transforming it from stone to shining metal.

Hundreds of metal spikes erupted from the underground, viciously stabbing towards Ye Qingzhou, as if to turn him into a sieve.

"Hmm?"

Ye Qingzhou sensed a peculiar force at the tip of the metal spikes, his mind fervently warning him, obviously this force was capable of penetrating the Golden Body's defenses and posing a threat.

Quickly thinking, Ye Qingzhou chose caution, immediately shifting from attack to defense, swinging the Celestial Punishment Sword to fend off the metal spikes assailing from all directions.

The sword edge transformed into feathers, sweeping in all directions, and amidst a chorus of crisp ringing, it severed thousands of metal spikes, showcasing supreme and exceptional swordsmanship.

"Everyone, together!"

Vivian, seeing Ye Qingzhou in a difficult battle, immediately called everyone to join, entering the fray.

She and Bucker attacked Morris from the left and right.

"You mongrel! Where is the Saintess?"

A snow-white curved blade carved a graceful yet chilling crescent moon arc, viciously slashing at Morris, but was intercepted barehanded by Cardinal Priest Simon.

His gloved hands were tougher than steel, thus earning the moniker Steel Hand.

On the other side, Vivian was blocked by Cardinal Deacon Doma, known as Iron Leg, whose legs could kick from inconceivable angles with powerful force, capable of even piercing a warship's deck with a single kick.