1032: C1032 Enter the Holy Mountain Fallen Angel

C1032 Enter the Holy Mountain Fallen Angel

0As soon as the words left his mouth.

Many Animals were stunned, unable to believe it.

Winged Dragon King, you are too shameless, aren't you? Who would have thought that you, with your thick eyebrows and big eyes, would betray me so quickly?

And Saint." Joan turned her head to look at Jiang Tian.

Although the Mang Ku Shan was not ten sacred mountains, but with tens of thousands of different sized beasts, their power was actually comparable to a sacred mountain.

If Jiang Tian were to take them back, with the disappearance of his strength, his chance of victory would be even higher!

And at this time, the wyvern struggled out of the cave, a proud look on its face, full of confidence.

Jiang Tian did not dare to kill him!

Because he himself also had his own bargaining chips and power, a strong person like Jiang Taichu naturally knew the pros and cons.

"Hehe, you think too highly of yourself! You are not worthy to be my mount! Relying on these useless animals, they are even more unworthy to be my subordinates! "

Jiang Tian's face revealed a faint ridicule.

"What do you mean!"

The Winged Dragon King's face was filled with both shock and anger. It flapped its wings and soared into the sky, wanting to escape.

"All of you must die!"

With a low shout, Jiang Tian slapped the Sky Devouring Demon Hull.

Instantly, a myriad of Flying Sword gushed out like a blanket of thin needles.

When the Flying Sword came out, it was as thin as a cow's hair, but it immediately became bigger, like a fish swimming in the wind, followed by an increase in size. Especially the nine main Flying Sword, they were all at least a hundred meters long.

Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!

The wyvern's body was pierced through by the three main Flying Sword s' wings and chest, nailed to the ground.

"Let me go! Jiang Taichu, I am Saint King's mount. If you dare kill me, Templar Hall will not forgive you … "

The Winged Dragon King howled mournfully and threatened. He opened his mouth and released a long stream of blood s, their gigantic wings flickered, causing huge rocks to roll around and trees to shatter, but they were firmly locked in place and continued to struggle.

Immediately after, another six Flying Sword pierced through his body.

The Winged Dragon King could not hold on any longer, its body exploded and turned into a crystalline rain of meat.

One of his Spirit struggled free, wanting to escape, but was instantly engulfed by the black soul devourer released by Jiang Tian.

At the same time, tens of thousands of Flying Sword also rained down like a torrential downpour, collapsing onto Mang Ku Shan like a torrential flood.

Flying Sword s were sharp and ruthless. One strike was enough to hit.

Wherever the Flying Sword went, a bloody dance filled the air. sprayed out one after another, and in the end, the blood was like a waterfall or a torrent.

Each Flying Sword penetrated one after another's chest or coiled around their neck, causing their huge heads to tumble to the ground.

It could even be to the point where hundreds of Flying Sword swarmed towards the stronger Animals and those who were hit turned into sieves immediately.

In the blink of an eye, over a thousand Animals had died.

Many Animals fell into despair as they kneeled on the ground, kowtowing while begging for mercy and wagging their tails.

But Jiang Tian didn't even look at them, allowed the Flying Sword to slaughter everything on its way, and allowed them to scream and fall to the ground.

Jiang Tian shook the dragon tendon, and there were more than ten corpses on top of the corpse cloak, including the gigantic head of the wyvern.

Jiang Tian grabbed Huang Linger's waist, glared at Holy Maiden Zhen De, and continued to fly towards Templar Hall without any hurry.

Jiang Tian flew for ten kilometers.

The entire Mang Ku Shan was silent. More than ten thousand Animals were all killed.

Within the mountain forest, flames soared to the sky and a bloody aura surged.

The corpses piled up like mountains, broken limbs were laid out horizontally, the blood flowed like a stream, it was simply like an Asura hell.

The Earth People s that were imprisoned were released by Jiang Tian using a Flying Sword to break out of the cage.

They stood in the forest in a daze, and then, one by one, they kowtowed in the direction Jiang Tian had left in, and tear s flowed out of them.

At this moment, the terrified Sheng Domain had his head numbed. Joan came back to her senses and was terrified.

Jiang Tian's strength was too shocking!

More than ten thousand Flying Sword, added together, it was as heavy as a mountain, yet Jiang Tian seemed to be using his hands as if he was using fingers. This meant that Jiang Tian's spiritual force could split into ten thousand, and was extremely strong!

This is amazing!

She had simply never heard of it before. Perhaps only the Immortal from the ancient times would have such power!

Furthermore, Jiang Tian's performance was too terrifying!

Even if the Winged Dragon King begged for mercy, even if the Animals wanted to submit, they would not be lenient!

Jiang Tian was clearly announcing to everyone that they should either retreat, or die!

As long as you dared to come out and fight, you would die without a doubt!

Sure enough, after that, there seemed to be almost any form of resistance.

However, there were hundreds of foreign races that appeared in the sky. There were giant race s, elves, Holy Radiance Race s and worshippers.

From flying in the air to standing at the peak, they looked at the huge word "demon" above Jiang Tian's head. The expression in their eyes were complex, there was unconcealable greed, there was reverence, and there was also deep fear.

At this time, Jiang Tian's dragon tendon Cloak already had more than a hundred corpses, and all of them were strong person s with higher Foundation Building.

Especially the huge head of the blood, which looked like a small dripping mountain. It had a visual impact that shook people's hearts.

Everywhere Jiang Tian passed, these strong person s would immediately give way.

They were all too afraid of Jiang Tian. They just wanted to see what kind of people from Earth would dare to destroy Earth Realm, challenge the authority of the Heavenly Kingdom's Templar Hall, and get cursed by the Sin Chasers.

There were even some Giant and tribesmen Elves who, under the lead of a few strong person leaders, revealed looks of reverence and silently followed behind Jiang Tian.

Furthermore, the two races had more and more Members s, and very quickly, there were more than a thousand of them.

Jiang Tian asked curiously: "Sheng. Why do they follow me, Joan? "

"This small world was originally the tripod formation of the giant race, elite clans and Holy Radiance Race!"

Saint Joan explained:

"But then, a Holy Radiance Race appeared and suppressed both the Giant and the Elite. These two races worked for the Holy Radiance Race, as if they were slaves!"

"They should be trying to help you!"

"There's class battles everywhere!"

Jiang Tian laughed, but, he did not kill anyone, nor did he care about anyone.

As of now, he did not need the help of these two tribes.

Of course, Jiang Tian did not mind if they were willing to kill the Holy Radiance Race.

Very quickly, he passed through the hundred mile long Mang Ku Shan vein and arrived at the first holy mountain.

This mountain was known as the Night's Watch Mountain. It was located at the outermost, outermost, and lowest levels of many sacred mountains.

This was the place where the evil angels lived. This place already belonged to the Holy Radiance Race.

Evil Angel was also called fallen angel.

Their leader was a high ranked Six-winged Angel, Lu Huaxi, who had once served beside the True God.

He used to be a trusted, glorious man with the courage and beauty of an angel, but his heart was clouded by evil. He wanted to replace God and take the position of Templar Hall.

He saw how the humans suffered, but the gods did not save them, because they transformed into the angry fallen angel and changed their names to Lu Xihua. They had once been enemies with the Templar Hall.

Later on, he was suppressed by the Templar Hall and he also protected the hell of the Mang Ku Shan. He ate the frozen and raging flames that were sinners and became the head of the Mang Ku Shan.

Later on, they entered the outermost sacred mountain to defend against the enemy and the invasion of the night.

Suddenly.

This sacred mountain was filled with black fog and surging killing intent. There was also an evil yet powerful glow that gushed out from it.

Soon after, the black mist converged, and an angel with six wings appeared. Each of these wings was a hundred meters long, and looked like an enormous black cloud that covered the horizon.

There were more than ten thousand fallen angel following behind him, and most of them were three-winged and four-winged archangels.

However, they were different from the other angels. Their wings were all black, as if they were made of black jade or black iron.

This was because they were all evil angels who had followed Lu Xihua and made the True God and Templar Hall as enemies.

They were Angels of Anger, Angels of Destruction, Angels of Vengeance, Angels of Death.

The leading Six-winged Angel was none other than Lu Xihua!

He was handsome, but there was a hint of a devilish, brutal aura to him. His huge wings were like dark clouds that covered the sky, and his pair of demonic eyes were like dead ashes.

What he held in his hand was not a cross, but instead a death god's sickle. It was as if it was polished from hell and emitted a torrential aura of death. It was exceptionally sharp, as if it could slice through the heavens.

He raised his head and greedily looked at the word "Evil" above Jiang Tian's head. His expression was a little agitated and fanatical.

Ever since he resisted the Templar Hall's curse, his mana had been restricted.

If he could kill Jiang Tian this time and obtain the Ancient God's blessing, he would be able to purify the blood essence and greatly increase his strength and lifespan.

Seeing the densely packed fallen angel around him, Huang Linger revealed a face full of worry.

St. Joan was pale and frightened. Once they go berserk, they'll even kill themselves. If this great battle were to erupt, he would most likely be affected as well.4

After all, Lu Xihua was too powerful, he had fought against the Saint King before, although he did not succeed, he still escaped unscathed!

Even if he failed to kill the Emperor, in the eyes of the Saint King, he was still a strong person.

The girl looked at Jiang Tian, only to see that Jiang Tian's expression was still calm, but the coldness in his eyes became more and more severe.

In the end, Jiang Tian slowly stopped in his tracks, and a cruel smile appeared on his face.

His cold eyes swept across the angels, and his voice was like the icy wind of a glacier.

"Those who still block my way after three breaths, die!"

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