2058: C2058 Altar of Light

C2058 Altar of Light

# 2058 # Light Altar #

"Hsiang Yang!"

Below, a group of cultivators was slowly approaching the Angel Army. However, before the real battle started, Xuan Xin was staring at Hsiang Yang who was above her. At this moment, when she saw Hsiang Yang being sent flying by the opponent's palm, she looked at Hsiang Yang nervously. She was even prepared to rush out and catch Hsiang Yang.

However, although Hsiang Yang was sent flying, there was a cold smile on his face. His body froze in the void, and he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He looked at the Eight-winged Angel and said softly, "You are indeed very powerful. Now, the game is over. The war between us has truly begun "

Boom!

"What?"

Tens of thousands of miles away, the Eight-winged Angel was feeling proud of the power of his palm strike. When it heard Hsiang Yang's words, it immediately revealed a shocked expression.

However, at this moment, Hsiang Yang raised his head, and an astonishing and strange Qi burst out from his body. The Blue Profound Sword was flying around him, and when he spread his arms, an unparalleled storm erupted from his body.

Rumble!

At this moment, a peerless aura was circulating around Hsiang Yang's body. A storm was slowly rotating around his body. This storm was formed by the sword Qi and sword intent.

A peerless sword aura rose from his body, and an invincible sword intent slowly rose from his body.

Although he didn't move, in the eyes of countless experts of the cultivation world, Hsiang Yang had already transformed into the Supreme Sword God.

Clangclangclangclang!

To the cultivator, even if they weren't sword cultivators, they would still have a sword like a Flying Sword on them. Unless they were special people who used hammers, sabers, and other magical treasures, they wouldn't feel anything. As for the cultivator that carried the Spirit Sword and Immortal Sword on their backs, or even their Flying Sword and magic treasures, they still had them in their bodies. At this moment, they could feel the Flying Sword that they cultivated with their lives trembling. It was as if the ___ was about to be pulled away by the special traction force that came from Hsiang Yang's body at any moment.

The sword moved, and ten thousand swords followed.

This was a situation that only true experts of the Supreme Sword Dao could achieve. But... There were too few who could achieve this, not to mention... The treasure of the cultivator was connected to their lives. It was impossible for them to be attracted by the energy or Qi of the other party.

As for Hsiang Yang, he had only used the Supreme Sword Intent, but it was already enough to make the countless cultivator and angel swords tremble. This showed how terrifying this sword intent was.

"The integration of the Sword Of Slaughter and the Sword Of King will form the final Sword Of Invincible."

At this moment, Hsiang Yang didn't have much of a feeling about the abnormal phenomenon he had created. He closed his eyes and spread his hands, murmuring in a low voice.

Boom!

After that, the two three-inch blood-red Sword Of Slaughter and the three-inch golden Sword Of King on top of Hsiang Yang's head exploded out with an invincible aura. Furthermore, the two swords slowly rotated, and it seemed as if they were not fast at all. However, they actually surpassed any speed and directly collided with each other.

"Weng..."

When the two three-inch swords truly imprinted themselves together, an indescribable aura instantly erupted. Under these two auras, it was as if all the worlds in the universe were trembling at this moment.

Not to mention, an indescribable chaotic aura burst out from Hsiang Yang's surroundings.

This was clearly in the universe, there was no air current at all. However, a storm was gathering. Furthermore, above Hsiang Yang's head, in the void... A black hole appeared on its own accord, and an unparalleled chaotic force... As if it had come from the ancient era, it instantly merged with the two small swords above Hsiang Yang's head.

The small swords were illusory and grey, but an invincible chaotic energy suddenly erupted from them.

"What kind of power is this?"

"Allheaven's aura, no, this is a type of power. It can be accepted by any realm, but it also surpasses everything. It seems to be chaotic..."

The Eight-winged Angel stared blankly at this scene, and its mind started to tremble. The power of Chaos, this was a power that even the Radiant God could not control. However, after Hsiang Yang's two tiny swords merged together... This was too terrifying.

After being stunned for a while, the Eight-winged Angel let out a ferocious roar, "All six-winged Angels, return to your positions and set up a formation to welcome the arrival of the God of Light."

Boom!

At the same time, the huge throne that was suspended high in the sky in the Angel Army of Light suddenly exploded. However, it didn't turn into a destructive force that spread in all directions. Instead, it took the initiative to form an altar, which was bursting with unparalleled dignity. It was as if an angel formed by endless energy was praying around the altar.

Even the Angel Army below didn't expect that the true function of the throne that their patriarch was sitting on wasn't a chair, but a real altar of light.

"Yes, master."

Countless six-winged angels abandoned their opponents and turned into rays of light that rushed around the altar. They knelt down piously in the void and prayed devoutly. As their prayers rang out, a mysterious energy bombarded the void. It caused the void to tremble. In the distant space and time... A huge door was slowly forming, and the Qi of the Divine Realm in the west was circulating.

"Not good. This is the Qi of the Divine Realm in the west. They are summoning the God of Light in the west. Are they preparing to invade our world of cultivation?"

At this moment, the expressions of the top ten experts in the universe changed dramatically. They roared furiously, "We must stop them. If the God of Light descends... Even if it's just a clone, he can easily kill all of us with just the Great Luo Laws!"

"Kill! Destroy the altar first!"

Rumble!

The experts who were originally relieved from the retreat of the six-winged angels all went crazy. They desperately erupted with their strongest power and charged towards the altar.

"Your opponent is us."

"Angel Immortal Destruction Formation."

However, as soon as they moved, endless Four-winged Angel filled the air and blocked their path. Furthermore, these Four-winged Angels had also used the 'Angel Destroying Immortal Formation' to block their path at the same time.

Although the might of these Four-winged Angels couldn't be compared to that of the six-winged angels, the number of Four-winged Angels was sufficient to stop a group of Tier 8 experts and True Immortals for a period of time.

Although the difference in quantity could not make up for the lack of strength, but... When the power of the formation was strong enough, the number of Four-winged Angels could make up for the gap in the six-winged angel. It would truly form a peak combat strength.

"Charge forward and block the Four-winged Angel. We will create an opportunity for the Sect Master to destroy the altar."

Behind them, the Cultivator Alliance's army caught up. When they saw the Peak of Eighth Rank Sect Master being blocked, all of them roared furiously and rushed forward, instantly engaging in a great battle with these angels.

A true great battle had begun.

This time, it wasn't a battle between a few people. It wasn't a battle between a million people and ten million people, but a battle between billions of experts. The area of the battle spread out.

Countless magical treasures were destroyed at every moment, and countless experts were killed. Even Seventh Rank Rogue Immortal experts were killed.

On the battlefield, humans, demons, angels and all kinds of giant beasts had appeared. In this part of the universe, the more powerful races in the cultivation world and the angel world were participating in the battle.

However, compared to the cultivator, the Light Winged Clan's angels were not afraid of death. There were also the participation of the Holy Giant Dragon race and some other magical beasts. They were all very difficult to deal with. No matter how powerful the cultivator was, they were still very difficult to deal with. In just a short period of time, they were unable to help the various experts from rushing out and stopping the prayers of the six-winged angels.

"You're afraid of me."

Above Hsiang Yang's head, there was a gray sword intent carrying a Sword Of Invincible circulating. It was precisely the Sword Of Invincible of the three realms of the Sword Dao that he cultivated.

At this moment, after he had truly fused with the Sword Of Slaughter and the Sword Of King, the Sword Of Invincible had finally appeared. However, he knew that this was only temporary. He had yet to truly perfect the Sword Of Slaughter and the Sword Of King. The Sword Of Invincible would not be able to appear for a long period of time.

The sword intent of the Sword Of Invincible had only appeared for a short period of time.

However, the moment the Sword Of Invincible appeared, Hsiang Yang's confidence doubled. When he saw the Eight-winged Angel summon the God of Light without saying a word, the corners of his mouth revealed a sneer.

The altar had already taken shape, and there was even a door that was gradually opening. He could already feel the Qi of the Western Divine Realm, that kind of Qi. Hsiang Yang, who had once killed the Thirty-six Winged Angel of the Western Divine Realm, was no stranger to it. He knew it very well. As long as these angels were given some more time, they would definitely be able to summon the clone of the God of Light. At that time, it would be a true life and death battle.

It wasn't that Hsiang Yang wasn't in a hurry, but because it was useless even if he was in a hurry. If he didn't eliminate the Eight-winged Angel first and rushed over to block the altar... He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to reach the altar before being destroyed by the Eight-winged Angel.

At this moment, Hsiang Yang's most important task was to eliminate the Eight-winged Angel first, then deal with the other Angels and even destroy the altar.

"Hahaha, ant, the existence of the great God of Light is beyond your imagination. So what if your Sword Dao is very strange? I don't need to kill you right now. As long as you wait for the God of Light to arrive, even if your Sword Dao can come into contact with Chaos... It's useless no matter how strange it is. "

The Eight-winged Angel laughed loudly. Although he was very shocked by the aura of the Sword Of Invincible that Hsiang Yang had fused with, he wasn't nervous or concerned about it.

In his opinion, as long as the God of Light could descend, no matter what Ancient World Group, the experts of the cultivation world, or even the aura of the Great Luo, it would be useless.

Even though he had become the patriarch of Angel Clan, as the Eight-winged Angel, he could be said to be the strongest group below the God of Light. However, he had blind worship and faith in the God of Light.

"Since that's the case, you can go to hell."

Hsiang Yang shook his head gently, a sneer on his face. Holding the Blue Profound Sword in his right hand, he suddenly slashed out with his sword. In an instant, a mighty sword Qi burst out. The sword intent of the three inches long Sword Of Invincible hovering above his head also merged into the sword intent at this moment. Immediately, a brilliant invincible sword intent circulated within, slashing forward in an instant.

The void was filled with thunder. A single sword strike had shattered everything in the universe.

The Eight-winged Angel of the Light Winged Clan let out a furious roar, then he stretched out both of his hands and made a grabbing motion. A crown appeared above his head, and the crown suddenly rushed towards Hsiang Yang's sword Qi. After that, it charged towards Hsiang Yang.

Rumble!

At this moment, the Eight-winged Angel didn't waste any time talking. As it charged over, it waved its hands and unleashed an unparalleled cross-shaped sword energy. It furiously shouted, "Great Light Saint Light Slash!"

Boom!

As its voice faded, an unparalleled force erupted. At this moment, a cross-shaped sword energy in the void slashed towards Hsiang Yang.

"Chi..."

However, this sword Qi of Hsiang Yang contained an invincible sword intent. When it slashed out, it sent the crown flying in an instant. After that, it slashed out once again and struck the cross-shaped sword Qi in an instant.

Without any hindrance, the cross Saint Light Sword Qi was still shattered by Hsiang Yang's Sword Qi Chopping. After that, the sword Qi carried an invincible Qi as it slashed onto the Eight-winged Angel's body.

"Bang!"

A loud sound was heard in the universe. The Eight-winged Angel's body, which was rushing towards Hsiang Yang, suddenly stopped. The light armor on its body was circulating in a majestic manner. A powerful energy burst out from it. It blocked the attack of the sword Qi, even though the power of light on it was constantly being shattered. In the end, it still managed to block this sword qi.

"Hou, ant, you're dead for sure!"

The Eight-winged Angel roared. In its opinion, since its armor could block this attack, next, Hsiang Yang certainly wouldn't have much strength left. It looked at Hsiang Yang in the eyes. It was as if it was looking at a dead man. In fact, the figure of this Eight-winged Angel was flickering. Boundless cross-shaped sword qi burst out and slashed at Hsiang Yang.

"You can block one sword Qi. I would like to see if you can block one hundred or ten thousand sword Qi, or even ten million sword Qi."

However, at this moment, Hsiang Yang let out a cold laugh. A massive amount of sword Qi burst out, densely packed together. There were tens of thousands of sword Qi, perhaps even more than a million. It was many times more than the cross shaped sword Qi of the Saint Light unleashed by this Eight-winged Angel.

"Damn it..."

When he saw the countless sword Qi exploding out, this Eight-winged Angel was instantly dumbfounded.

In its opinion, the sword Qi unleashed by Hsiang Yang was extremely powerful. It was already very difficult to execute a single sword strike, so how could it be used multiple times? However, with just a wave of his hand, thousands of sword qi burst out. This was a frightening rhythm.

The Eight-winged Angel roared furiously, and another shield appeared on its body. This shield was silver-white in color, and it carried the aura of a Saint Light. It possessed a very strong defensive power. Even though it was an Eight-winged Angel with terrifying strength... Break!

Rumble!

Just as the shield appeared, an endless amount of sword qi bombarded the body of this Eight-winged Angel, instantly swallowing it up.

In the distance, the sword in Hsiang Yang's hand was no longer a Blue Profound Sword. Instead, it had turned into a mighty combat blade that was flowing with devilish energy. It was the Devil Sovereign Fighting Blade.

His body was floating in the air, and he was holding the Devil Sovereign Fighting Blade with both hands. An extremely powerful force erupted from his body, and he roared furiously, "Seven Strikes of Overlord, seventh strike, shatter the chaos!"

The Devil Sovereign Fighting Blade slashed down, and an incomparably tyrannical force burst out from it. A blade light cut through the universe, and it was incomparably bright, as if it had turned into an eternal existence.

Hsiang Yang did not use the Seven Strikes of Overlord from the first strike. Instead, he used the most powerful seventh strike, and it was also the Devil Sovereign Fighting Blade. Its power had reached a terrifying extent.1

"No..."

At this moment, the Eight-winged Angel, who was enduring the endless sword Qi, let out a furious roar as he continuously slashed out sword Qi to block the endless sword Qi. A peerless power erupted from his body, dispersing all of the sword qi. After that, I love this saber light of yours. It felt an intense life and death crisis. Its body erupted with incomparable power. As it furiously roared, it suddenly threw out an extremely direct punch.

"So that's how it is."

Hsiang Yang sneered when he saw this. He finally understood what was going on. This Eight-winged Angel only had the previous Radiant Saint Sword in total. Apart from that, there seemed to be no other weapon that could be used to attack. At this moment, no matter how angry his opponent was, it was useless to block his attack. Because this fellow no longer had any treasures left to fight him. He could only send out a punch to block it.

However, the power of this punch was extremely powerful, even though it was just a casual punch. However, it responded to the phrase 'great coincidence doesn't work'. This fist returned to its original state. It just so happened that its power was unparalleled. It truly displayed its unparalleled strength as an eight-winged angel.

The power of this punch was something that even Hsiang Yang wouldn't dare to underestimate.

"* Hong...... *"

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