my son. But now, it’s all gone.Although he didn't know exactly what Ye Bufan had done, he knew this young man was the one who destroyed him. He roared angrily, "Ye Bufan, you wait for me! Even if you...Holy Light Fist!

A cold glint flashed across Jabal's face. After a roar that shook the very heavens, an invisible holy light descended from above, ultimately condensing into a brilliant radiance on his right fist. Then, with a single punch imbued with boundless power, he struck towards Ye Tian.

Now everyone present was pale with fright. Even those who didn't understand martial arts could see how powerful the punch imbued with holy light was.

Alice even nervously grasped Ye Bufan's arm. After all, Yutian was her own brother-in-law, and she was still a bit worried about him.

Most importantly, if Jabbar wins, the next challenger will be Ye Bufan.

Looking at the shocked expressions of the crowd, Douglas's lips curled into a sneer. In his eyes, the other party was just an ordinary martial artist and could never be a match for a Golden Knight of the Divine Court.

It's laughable that Sophie would even ask for leniency. That's impossible!

Just as everyone's minds were abuzz, Ye Tian also unleashed a punch, meeting Jabal's fist head-on.

His punch looked ordinary, yet it shattered Jabal's condensed holy light as if crushing dry twigs. Then the two fists collided with a resounding thud.

Only a deafening boom and surging air followed by a figure flying backward, it was Jabbar.

He was punched directly by Ye Tian's fist and flew backwards for more than ten meters. Then, with a bang, he crashed into a pillar behind him. The tremendous force caused the entire building to tremble.

Jabbar fell to the ground, his heart filled with shock. Just now, if it weren't for the Holy Light protecting him, he would have either died or lost half his life.

Even so, it made him feel excruciating pain, as if his entire body was being violently shaken.

Why is the opponent so powerful To effortlessly take my Holy Light Fist, I'm afraid even the strongest Paladin in the Divine Court couldn't do it so easily.

Normally, his holy light would have a suppressing effect on Ye Tian's Corpse Immortal body. Unfortunately, the difference in their strength is too vast; so much so that this suppression is completely negligible.

Just like water can extinguish fire, but a single drop of water is completely ineffective against a large flame and will ultimately be turned into steam.

Pick stood beside, holding a broom, his mouth agape in astonishment. He couldn't close it for a long time.

He had been taught from a young age about the greatness of the Divine Court and the strength of the Golden Knights, but he never expected this outcome.

Douglas's eyes widened, and a tidal wave of shock surged through him. He couldn't believe what he was seeing.

Jabbar's strength was well known. Among the Golden Knights of the Divine Court, he was a top performer. He could even defeatworldly Heavenly Stage warriors in battle, but he didn't expect to be defeated by this young man in a single move.

Sophie stood beside him, relieved to see Jabbar wasn't seriously injured.

Ye Tian's power, she had witnessed it firsthand. Even within the formidable Ghost Witch Cult, he was able to act with impunity. Who among the Golden Knights could possibly oppose him

"Brother Ye, thank you."

Sophie said to Ye Bufan, although she had nothing to do with Jabbar, after all, they were both from the Divine Court, and they should still thank his men for showing mercy.

"Nothing, I just said before, just let Ye Tian teach him a lesson, wouldn't go too hard."

"You..."

Both parties were speaking the truth, but to Jabbar's ears it was like pouring gasoline on a fire, making him furious and his eyes blazed with anger.

He wanted to fight again, but struggled several times without being able to get up. Although the punch didn't cause serious internal injuries, his limbs were numb at the moment, and he couldn't use even a bit of strength.

"Don't push yourself, you're no match for Big Brother Ye."

In contrast, Helena speaks more directly, without a hint of politeness.

“I…”

Jabbar, though unwilling to accept it, knew deep down that this was the truth. He couldn't even block one punch from his opponent, the gap between them was obvious. In the end, he could only slump dejectedly to the ground.

Ye Bufan looked at Douglas: "How about it Are you still going to challenge me"

"I…"

Douglas was speechless at once. He had seen Ye Tian's prowess with his own eyes. Although he considered himself slightly stronger than Jabbar, the difference was still too vast to bridge. Taking action would only lead to humiliation.

He no longer paid attention to Ye Bufan, but turned his head to look at Helena beside him.

Helena, haven't you forgotten that we grew up together since childhood We were bosom friends, you should choose me instead of that Chinese man beside you.

Helena rolled her eyes. "I told you, I don't like you."

"I was born into nobility, my father the First Redcloaked Archbishop of the Divine Court…"

"I don't like you!"

Before Douglas could finish his sentence, Helena interrupted him again.

He roared in anger once more, “I am the Yellow-robed Archbishop of the Divine Court, a figure of immense status. How could I possibly be inferior to a mere physician from Xia”

"I told you, I just don't like you." Helena rolled her eyes. "You arrogant jerk, always thinking you're better than everyone else, you're not even as good as Brother Ye's little finger."

“You… Since that’s the case, don’t blame me.” Douglas' face turned ashen with anger. “Helena, we are both High Priests of the Golden Robe from the Divine Court. Every word we utter is a vow made to the Lord God. You can’t deny that, can you”

"I admit that, and I never lie about it, but what does that have to do with you"

Douglas said, "You once said that you would be my wife if my holy power surpassed yours. You won't forget that, will you"

"[33] That..."

Helena remembered saying those words, but she had been annoyed by the guy's persistence at the time and just said them offhandedly.

At that time, she was already the Archbishop in yellow robes, while Douglas was still one level lower, only the Archbishop in white robes. The gap between them was huge, and of course, there was no possibility of him defeating her.

"I did say that, but..."

Douglas immediately cut Helena off. "There's no but about it. Once you said it, you have to keep your word. I challenge you today."

"You're really shameless. Knowing you're no match for Big Bro Ye, you start picking on women instead I'm ashamed of you!"

Although she and Helena usually bickered constantly, at this moment they stood united on the same side.

In her eyes, Douglas was a man trying to steal away the woman from her own husband, and therefore, an enemy.

Douglas's face flushed, but at this moment he couldn't care much. If he wanted to win back the woman before him, this was the only way. After all, the two men were simply too powerful, not something he could currently contend with.

He said again, "Helena, either you accept me or accept my challenge."

Sophie shook her head and said, "Douglas, you'd better go back. It's going to be awkward later if you don't."

She was very clear about Helena's current strength. If she had challenged her a day ago, there might have been a chance of success, but now there wasn't even a sliver of hope. In the end, she would only be humiliated and bring shame upon herself.

Douglas, however, was unaware of all this and called out again, "No, for the one I love, I must stand my ground."

Helena curled her lip, a sneer playing on her delicate features.

"You want to challenge me Then bring it on!"young mistress. It would be best if you never appeared in front of her again."I know exactly what you're thinking, don't you just want to climb the social ladder But some people are beyond your reach....