2055: C2055 Battle Eight-winged Angel

C2055 Battle Eight-winged Angel

Article 2055. Warring the Eight-winged Angel

"Crunch!"

Hsiang Yang stopped and turned around to face the arrow that was tens of thousands of meters long. With a thought, the Blue Profound Sword let out a sword cry. The Flying Sword skill was casted, and a brilliant sword intent burst out from the Blue Profound Sword. The long sword light instantly met the arrow.

"A mere Eastern Sword Controlling Arts dares to resist this arrow of God? You're courting death!"

In the distance, tens of millions of miles away, the Eight-winged Angel sitting on the throne was holding a shining golden bow in one hand. The corner of his mouth curled into a smile. With a cold and confident smile, he watched Hsiang Yang unleash the Sword Controlling Arts and use the Blue Profound Sword to slash at the arrow.

He was very confident in this arrow. He felt that even if Hsiang Yang used the Eastern Sword Controlling Arts, he wouldn't be able to block this arrow. Besides, this arrow wasn't that simple.

When it thought about the profoundness of this arrow, even the Eight-winged Angel couldn't help but smile. Under the double protection, it felt that this seemingly strongest person in the Eastern cultivator was going to die for sure.

"So what if it's the aura of a Great Luo? As long as you're not a Great Luo Expert, you'll eventually turn into ashes."

Obviously, this Eight-winged Angel regarded Hsiang Yang as the qi of a Great Luo Stage warrior, and Palace Lord as well.

Hsiang Yang stood in the air, his hands forming hand seals. His eyes were also staring intently at the Blue Profound Sword and the arrows.

Under the gazes of both parties, the hundred thousand feet long sword light dragging behind the Blue Profound Sword collided with the arrow with a loud bang.

Boom!

At this moment, the entire universe was eclipsed. It was as if all the rules and energy had been shattered by this collision.

At the place where the two collided, a brilliant light spread out in all directions. Wherever it passed, the space frozen by that arrow shattered in an instant.

"It was actually not shattered. It seems that this fellow's strength is a little stronger than I had imagined. However, it doesn't matter. Unless you can unleash the power of a Zenith Heaven, you're dead for sure."

However, when the light dispersed, the complacent expression on the face of the Eight-winged Angel froze. At this moment, the arrow and Hsiang Yang's Blue Profound Sword were in a deadlock.

However, the Eight-winged Angel wasn't discouraged. It had finally seen through the situation. It felt that Hsiang Yang wasn't some Eastern Great Luo Golden Immortal, so it was impossible for him to unleash an even greater power. So what if he blocked this arrow? In any case, he still had a backup plan.

"Weng... Weng..."

The two of them trembled continuously. Circles of Saint Light's strength continuously spread out from the arrow. On the Blue Profound Sword, there was an endless amount of sword Qi revolving around it. Every time it trembled, a stream of sword Qi spread out in all directions.

"Its power is really strong."

Different from the shock of the Eight-winged Angel, Hsiang Yang had a smile on his face. He looked at the Eight-winged Angel provocatively. Then... ... He held the sword with both hands and softly said, "Cut!"

Boom!

As Hsiang Yang's voice fell, the three-inch-long blood-red slaughter sword hovering above his head exploded out with a blood-red sword intent and fused into the Blue Profound Sword.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

As the blood red sword intent merged into the Blue Profound Sword, it instantly erupted. Peerless sword qi erupted from within, and the sword qi that had spread out earlier directly transformed into a different form. After which, it violently smashed onto the arrow.

"Sizzle sizzle sizzle..."

With every tremble of the Blue Profound Sword and every sword qi that struck the arrow, the arrow trembled and was pushed backwards by the Blue Profound Sword.

However, what surprised Hsiang Yang was that this arrow seemed to have a consciousness of its own. It was trembling continuously, as if it was accumulating strength, trying to suppress the Blue Profound Sword once again.

"Buzz..."

The Blue Profound Sword was trembling continuously, and it was also suppressing the opponent bit by bit. It was trying to break this arrow into pieces.

A sword and an arrow, it was as if two people were holding hands. Although one of them was stronger, the other was losing ground. However, he still did not give up. He continued to work hard, trying to use more power to suppress the other.

"This arrow is interesting."

Hsiang Yang was shocked when he saw it. After that, he discovered that the level of this arrow was actually very high, as if it wasn't any weaker than the Blue Profound Sword's Upper Grade Immortal Tool.

After seeing this scene, Hsiang Yang's little idea of collecting treasures immediately became active. His eyes sparkled as he looked at the arrow.

"I want it."

"Haha!!"

"'Heaven and Earth, Battle Saint Arts. '"

Hsiang Yang laughed. With a flash, he broke through the void and chased after the arrow. At the same time, along with a soft shout, his figure began to change, and he started to grow taller and taller. He then turned into a giant that was millions of feet tall. At the same time... Three heads and six arms flashed.

This was the Battle Saint Arts. However, after he used his three heads and six arms, he didn't really like this kind of transformation. Three heads and six arms. It seemed to be a little strange, so he put the Three Heads and Six Arms away. Although his body size had increased, he still looked normal.

Hsiang Yang appeared next to the arrow. After that, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the arrow.

"* Hong...... *"

The moment Hsiang Yang grabbed the arrow, a sudden change occurred. Hsiang Yang felt the arrow in his hand transform into a Saint Light sword. It erupted with an unparalleled sharpness and cut his hand. It even unleashed an even stronger sword energy, slashing at his body. Obviously, it was trying to kill him.

"So it's really a trap. I knew it. How could it be so easy to give me an Upper Grade Immortal Tool grade treasure?"

Hsiang Yang sighed. At this moment, blood was flowing out of his hand. Although the blood was red, there was an ancient aura bursting out from it.

This was the ancient Qi that Hsiang Yang had obtained from cultivating the Undying Ancestral Emperor Body. This Qi was vast and boundless, as if an ancient expert had descended.

Although he knew that this was a trap and had cut off the flesh on his hand, he wasn't nervous at all. This was because the power of this Radiant Saint Sword could only injure him.

"Boom! Boom!"

At that moment, the Radiant Saint Sword seemed to come to life. A peerless sword energy exploded out, and it continuously trembled. An illusory figure of an eight-winged angel walked out from the Saint Sword, holding the sword hilt of the Saint Sword in one hand. He wanted to cut off Hsiang Yang's hand.

"Human, you are very strong, even stronger than a Peak of Eighth Rank Rogue Immortal. However, my Light Saint Sword was given to me by the God of Light. I once killed a peerless True Immortal, and even a Half-step Great Luo Immortal was killed by this Light Saint Sword in the hands of the God of Light. Although you are a bit weak, but, you died on the Radiant Saint Sword. This isn't unfair. "

Tens of millions of miles away, when the Eight-winged Angel saw this scene... He saw Hsiang Yang snatching the white blade with his bare hands. He had already understood the situation when ___ snatched away the combat blade of the six-winged angel. It was very likely that Hsiang Yang would use this seizing technique on the arrow that he had shot out, wanting to take away his arrow.

Therefore, he used this sword, the Light Saint Sword, and disguised it as an arrow to kill Hsiang Yang. In the end, he had guessed correctly. Hsiang Yang had actually grabbed the Radiant Saint Sword so directly. This was simply courting death.

The Eight-winged Angel had a proud expression on its face. As the patriarch of the Radiant Angel Clan, not only was it powerful, it also had a higher intelligence than an ordinary angel. This was also what it had always been proud of.

"Sigh... You are really too confident."

Hsiang Yang sighed after hearing this. Then... ， a strange aura spread out from his bloodstained right hand. In a situation that no one could see... A supreme treasure of the Devil Path slowly emerged from his palm. It was the Devil Sovereign Fighting Blade.

At this moment, as soon as the Devil Sovereign Fighting Blade appeared, an even more powerful and evil aura burst out from it. A wisp of black Qi drilled into the Radiant Saint Sword, causing it to tremble. After that, it was actually corroded by the black Qi at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As this wisp of black Qi spread out, the powerful killing intent that erupted from the Radiant Saint Sword gradually weakened. The illusionary figure of the eight-winged angel was also infected by the black Qi. After which... It quickly turned into a ray of light and merged into the Radiant Saint Sword.

"No, how is this possible?"

"Little thief, hand over your life!"

Just as the phantom image of the Eight-winged Angel that came out of the Radiant Saint Sword dissipated, the aura of the Eight-winged Angel thousands of miles away became chaotic. After that, its face turned pale and it roared in anger. It stood up from the throne. Four pairs of wings flapped, and rushed towards Hsiang Yang.

Boom! Boom!

The Eight-winged Angel had eight wings on its back. Each time it flapped its wings, its speed was simply too fast. With just a flap of its wings, it was able to bring its 2.5 million feet tall body across thousands of miles to Hsiang Yang's side.

Unfortunately, even if it was standing next to Hsiang Yang, when Hsiang Yang was ready to seize its Light Saint Sword, it had no chance at all.

Hsiang Yang grinned at the Eight-winged Angel. After that, the Devil Sovereign Fighting Blade hidden in his right hand suddenly merged into his hand and he clenched it tightly.

"Chi..." At this moment, all the struggles of the Light Saint Sword dissipated. The black Qi instantly spread out and covered the entire Light Saint Sword.

Originally, the Light Saint Sword, which should have represented the incomparably pure and holy light, had now turned into a devil sword with dense devil Qi.

However, Hsiang Yang didn't leave the Radiant Saint Sword outside. Instead, he kept it into the Limitless Immortal Mansion. Then, with the Blue Profound Sword in his hand, he decisively retreated backwards.

He didn't want to meet this Eight-winged Angel at this moment, because he wasn't ready to eliminate this fellow. Of course, the most important thing was that his strength hadn't fully recovered to its peak state.

The 30 million kilometers of sword qi earlier had exhausted all the energy in his body. Although he recovered very quickly, he still had not reached his peak state yet.

Facing this Eight-winged Angel powerhouse, he did not wish to clash head-on with him before he recovered his strength to its peak state. This was because even he did not have much confidence in himself.

"Roar... little thief, you actually stole my Saint Sword? You're courting death!"

The Eight-winged Angel watched helplessly as Hsiang Yang snatched away his Light Saint Sword. When he saw Hsiang Yang retreating backwards, he roared furiously and chased after Hsiang Yang.

"Hahaha..."

However, at this moment, Hsiang Yang's figure appeared in the sky and he stepped forward step by step. He unleashed the 'Imminent Skyline' ability, and with just one step, he reached the end of the world. Every step he took was like the end of the world. No matter how fast the wings of the Eight-winged Angel flapped, it was impossible for him to reach the end of the world. * Hong Long...... *

"Eight-winged Angel, that's all. Hahaha. " Hsiang Yang laughed loudly. He still jumped into the air and used the Imminent Skyline movement technique to run away.

"Roar!"

The Eight-winged Angel was still chasing after him from behind. However, seeing Hsiang Yang running faster and faster, it was so angry that it started shouting. After that, it looked down at the battlefield below and discovered that during this period of time... Its six-winged angels actually didn't kill any other Rogue Immortal. Furthermore... When the large army of Cultivator Alliance caught up to him, he revealed a cold smile.

"Human, aren't you going to protect them? Today, I will personally eliminate these ants of the cultivation world. I want to see if you will still be so happy as to run away."

Boom!

The Eight-winged Angel said to Hsiang Yang. After that, ... It exploded out with a powerful force and turned its body. In an instant, it charged downwards. From afar, it struck out a palm toward the Cultivator Alliance's army that was chasing after it.

This palm strike instantly turned into a ten million meter Saint Lights palm print. Even a galaxy would be destroyed by this palm strike, let alone the fact that the strongest amongst the Cultivator Alliance's group was only at the Seventh Rank Rogue Immortal.

A Seventh Rank Rogue Immortal warrior was equivalent to a Heaven Immortal in the Immortal Realm. It was true that he was very powerful, but when faced with the mighty Eight-winged Angel, a Seventh Rank Rogue Immortal warrior was merely an ant.

"My god..."

Below, under the lead of the Seventh Rank Rogue Immortal warriors from the major sects... The mighty Cultivator Alliance army rode their respective flying magic treasures and flew towards the battlefield in a mighty manner. However, what they didn't expect was that at this moment... A disaster descended from the sky, and a huge palm print was imprinted on the ground. At this moment, everything within a hundred thousand feet radius turned blank. All the experts, including their magic treasures, were turned into ashes by the slap.

Just like before, Hsiang Yang's sword had turned into 30 million miles of sword Qi and killed everyone. With this palm strike, all the cultivator within a radius of 3,000 meters were instantly killed. Whether it was Seventh Rank Rogue Immortal or ordinary cultivator, they were all emptied. No one was spared.

Faced with such a terrifying existence like the Eight-winged Angel, it was absolutely not something that an ordinary Rogue Immortal could compare with.

"Bastard!"

"Junior brother, there are millions of people in my sect..."

"Puchi..."

At this moment, the Rogue Immortal who was fighting with the six-winged angels saw this scene. ... All of them went crazy, especially the Sect Master from the Rising Sky Sect. When they saw the cultivator that had been slapped to death... There were actually millions of them who were his sect's disciples, all of them were heartbroken. They immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Kill... Kaboom!" After that, the other six-winged angels rushed forward and started attacking the Rising Sky Sect's Sect Master. In just a short period of time, even if the Rising Sky Sect's Sect Master was incomparably powerful, it would still be in danger.

"Bastard, you are courting death!"2

Hsiang Yang was running away happily, but when he saw that this eight-winged angel had destroyed the army of several million cultivators with a single palm strike, he was instantly enraged.

"I'm angry! Hahaha, there's still more!"

The Eight-winged Angel wore a cold smile upon seeing this. This time around... This time, he didn't want to continue fighting Hsiang Yang. Instead, he struck his palm at Hsiang Yang once more. He struck his palm at the place where the cultivator had gathered. Furthermore... In order to show Hsiang Yang, the force contained in his palm was even stronger. The range of his attack was even wider.

"Assemble the formation, Empyrean Goddess Heaven Mending Formation!"

Coincidentally, underneath this palm strike... The Profound Maiden Palace disciples were located in the center of the formation. Xuan Xin, the young Palace Lord, saw this scene. She led a group of experts from the Profound Maiden Palace to form a formation to resist this palm strike.

"It's over. We are doomed this time."

"I saw it just now. The place where that palm strike landed... It was the place where the Rising Sky Sect's team, one of the top ten sects in the universe, was located. How could there be tens of thousands of Rogue Immortal Experts? Even they couldn't block it. How can we block this attack? "

"Unfortunately, before we die, we can't see Palace Lord again."

... ""

Although the elders and disciples of Profound Maiden Palace were gathering their formation, they knew that even an Eighth Order expert might not be able to block this palm strike, let alone them.

In order to stimulate Hsiang Yang, the Eight-winged Angel struck with all its might. Even if the top ten Sect Masters in the universe came, they would probably be killed instantly.

The elders and disciples of the Profound Maiden Palace looked at Xuan Xin with a sorrowful expression. As for Xuan Xin... At this moment, she looked up at the sky with a calm expression. In her eyes, a figure in white was rushing down at the fastest speed possible...

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