The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 1023 Invalidation of Soul Thunder Seal
In the world of Western martial arts, Manhattan, this night is destined to not be peaceful.

In the night, there were two screams, and the figure of the immortal soldier flew across the air. With the physical strength of the robbery, he could kill two martial arts juniors in just one breath.

In the northern outskirts of the city, in a dark hall inside the ancient castle of the Holy See, the Lord of the Holy See suddenly trembled, and at the same time raised his head, looking above his head.

His gaze seemed to have penetrated the roof of the temple and fell into the endless night.

"he came."

"My lord, wait for him here..." The expression on Fu Ni's face was somewhat elusive.

He, the majestic lord of the Holy See, was imprinted by Ye Fei's soul, and in the end, even a junior who did not reach the Nascent Soul Realm, could control his life and death, which was undoubtedly unacceptable to him.

Since the Nanhai Tiangong, his only goal in this life is to kill Ye Fei and regain his freedom.

"Ruling, my emperor orders you to defend the castle to the death. The battle tonight is related to the life and death of my Holy See." Inside the secret hall, Fu Ni had a ferocious expression on his face, and at the same time gave a low drink.

There was an invisible force in this voice, and it spread within the castle in an instant.

As soon as the voice fell, dozens of auras rushed to the sky in the castle at this moment, the weakest of which was comparable to the U.S. infant Wuxiu, and the person at the head had the strength of the mid-stage of supernatural power.

"Subordinate, take orders!" The man in white light armor in the middle courtyard of the castle bowed at this moment.

In front, dozens of black-clothed sages bent towards the secret hall behind, with tenacity in their eyes.

At this time, in front of the bar on the outskirts of Manhattan, Ye Fei's immortal soldiers had already returned to his red immortal bamboo flute.

Zhao Daniu, who was in front, and the four members of the Freemasons came up the mountain at the same time.

"Chairman, gather overseas, and we will keep it." Zhao Daniu raised his hands and fists at this moment, and the burning light in his eyes couldn't help but become a little bit stronger at this moment.

Although there are only five of them left in the overseas gathering point, the Kiwanis branch still stands here.

"Thanks for your hard work."

"What's going on, Lin Qing?" Ye Fei raised his head and looked at the five people in front of him, and asked in a deep voice.

Zhao Daniu in front heard the words, and immediately took a step forward.

"President Lin, five days ago, President Lin was invited by the Holy See to discuss some matters, but he never came back. Two days ago, the president came here. After hearing about it, he went to the castle without hesitation... ..."

"He, he didn't come back either."

"And these days, the strong man of the Holy See, the traitor of the United Freemasons, started to suppress us, and the brothers are all hurt."

Zhao Daniu opened his mouth again and again at this moment, explaining to Ye Fei in detail what happened at the overseas meeting point these days.

The five of them, relying on the light array in the bar, have struggled to survive until now, otherwise, it would have been too cold.

After Ye Fei finished listening, he couldn't help showing a thoughtful look on his face.

"It's impossible for this to happen. The limitation of the soul mark has nothing to do with the strength of his strength, unless some kind of force suppresses his thunder mark." Ye Fei's eyes flashed, and he couldn't help thinking inwardly.

He could feel that the soul imprint he had planted on the head of the Holy See was still there.

But it seems to have weakened a bit, which is obviously the key to the problem.

"You guys, why don't you leave?" Ye Fei asked in a low voice after pondering for a while.

Nowadays, the situation in the eastern and western martial arts circles is very uncertain. For those who gather overseas, it is best to return to China. At least the Ye family is there, so that their lives will be safe.

In front of the bar, Zhao Daniu and others heard the words, but at this moment their faces were full of complex expressions.

"President, please forgive me for not being able to follow orders."

"President Lin once said that the overseas meeting point should not be lost, and we are not people who are greedy for life and fear of death. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, we will stick to it until the last moment." The expression on Zhao Daniu's face is extremely serious at this moment.

Every gathering point of the Tongji Association is the painstaking effort of a branch president. Ye Fei already felt this point the last time he came here.

If Lin Qing were here at this moment, she would probably choose to stay here just like Zhao Daniu.

In front of the bar, Ye Fei was silent for a moment, then nodded slightly.

"This matter, Ye will give you an explanation." The expression on Ye Fei's face also became a little more serious at the same time,

As the president of this organization, he really never did anything for them.

The Tongji Association itself, and most of its members are Chinese martial arts retail investors. They have no power in themselves, so they formed a group and established such an organization.

There is no theory of inheritance for each president, and they are basically those who are capable.

"My subordinate, thank you!" Zhao Daniu showed excitement, and then raised his hand again to bow.

In front of the bar door, the four people at the rear raised their hands and fists in awe.

Ye Fei nodded slightly, and then stopped talking. His aura froze, and he waved his hand to wipe away the power from the members of the Holy See behind him.

"These people, leave it to you."

"Fang Hao, I will bring him back." Ye Fei looked calmly and took a deep look at the person in front of him.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Daniu immediately nodded in agreement.

After all, Ye Fei didn't hesitate anymore, and disappeared in place under the flash of his figure.

In front of the bar, Zhao Daniu and others looked at each other at this moment, and then they all showed a cold light on their faces, and turned to look at the people in the Holy See ahead. The anger in their hearts may only be understood by the members of the overseas gathering point.

In the city of Manhattan, the night is gradually getting darker, and the temperature has also dropped a lot. The cold wind is blowing, bringing a bit of biting chill.

On the outskirts of the city, in front of that ancient building, there was a stream of light flashing at this moment, and Ye Fei's figure had already appeared in mid-air, and the chill on his face was evident when he looked up.

"Lei Yin, Ning." In mid-air, Ye Fei suddenly raised his hand, and the arc of lightning in his palm floated.

His spiritual consciousness is integrated into it at this moment.

Half a moment later, the lightning arc in his palm slowly dissipated, and Ye Fei withdrew his spiritual consciousness.

"Sure enough, the imprint of the soul doesn't work anymore." In mid-air, Ye Fei murmured.

Without the imprint of spirit and soul, with Lin Qing's strength, it is indeed not enough to look at in front of the head of the Holy See.

It's just that what Ye Fei couldn't understand was what kind of force was able to suppress his thunder seal, even if he was a strong person in the first stage of robbery, he couldn't do it.

Unless, the strength of the opponent far exceeds Ye Fei, and there is at least a terrifying existence above the triple robbery, then they can barely suppress the Thunder Seal.

And among the powerhouses of the Holy See, there shouldn't be such an existence.

After a moment of silence, Ye Fei stopped hesitating. The spiritual power in his body surged, and a majestic spiritual pressure swept forward at the same time, covering the entire castle in an instant.

"Fu Ni, come out and meet me!" Ye Fei shouted, and stepped into the castle.

The momentum on his body continued to rise, and the murderous aura surrounding him made people shudder even more.

Under the shroud of spiritual consciousness, Ye Fei did not sense Fang Hao's aura, which made him a little worried.

"Bold."

"Where did this junior come from, how dare you shout in my Holy See Castle?" A low shout came from the middle courtyard ahead.

Then, a handsome man wearing light armor and holding a silver spirit sword stepped out of the air at this moment, and the aura of the middle stage of psychic power directly swept the audience.

This person is the Holy See ruling.

Behind this man, dozens of people dressed in black from the Holy See appeared at the same place, and a series of majestic powers rose to the sky.

"It turned out to be Patriarch Ye. This is the ancient castle of my Holy See. Isn't it a little bad for you to come here late at night and call the Lord of the Holy See by his name?" The ruling said in a deep voice, the silver sword in his hand glowing coldly.

In the midair ahead, Ye Fei's eyes flashed a bright light, and at the same time he raised his head and swept towards the people ahead.

He remembered that not long ago, the person in front of him was only in the early stage of the supernatural power, but now he has entered the middle stage, so it can be seen that the strength of the head of the Holy See has probably improved a lot.

Under the perception of Ye Fei's spiritual consciousness, behind the castle, a secret hall blocked his spiritual consciousness, and Funi was mostly hidden in it.

"Go to Ye Mou." Ye Fei said coldly, too lazy to talk nonsense at the moment.

The spiritual power in his body surged, the cold mist in his palms lingered, the breath on his body changed suddenly, and the temperature in the surrounding air suddenly dropped several times at the same time.

For these people in front of him, he really didn't want to waste time pestering them.

"Whoever stands in my way, die!" The icy voice, mixed with chill at this moment, echoed around the castle.

The expressions on the faces of the dozens of powerhouses in front, including the judge, couldn't help but change slightly. Compared with the last time they saw this person, their aura was obviously much stronger.

Everyone in the Holy See couldn't help showing fear in their eyes.

"Damn it, he's gotten stronger again."

"Let's fight together to buy time for the adults. We must not let this Huaxia person take half a step." The ruling gave a low voice, and the spirit sword in his hand let out a sword cry, and at the same time, an afterimage appeared from his figure.

He didn't hesitate too much, and he took the lead at the moment, and was the first to rush to Ye Fei in front.

Behind, the dozens of black-clothed holy masters hesitated a little, and whiteness burst out all over their bodies at the same time. The power in their bodies was condensed to the extreme, and their aura was extremely extraordinary.

"Kill!" A low voice echoed in the wind.

With a middle-stage psychic master and dozens of Nascent Soul powerhouses, such a lineup can undoubtedly be compared to a first-class hidden sect in the Chinese martial arts world.

At the same time, the power and influence can be imagined.

In front of the castle, in the mid-air, Ye Fei looked calmly, and the Lianhua Ice Sword was already held in his palm when he raised his hand.

Since these people wanted to die, he would naturally not show mercy.

"Ice Realm, seal."

"Chop!" The cold mist surged in the palm, and a strong man in the Nascent Soul Realm in front of him was almost instantly frozen into an ice sculpture.

The sword light, across the night sky, brought a burst of coldness, and swept across at this moment.

There was only a crisp sound, and the ice sculpture in front was smashed by a sword, and the black-clothed Holy Master who was frozen inside also lost all vitality, and his body fell downwards.

(End of this chapter)