Chapter 233 The Third Sword of the Angel God! ! ! Destroy the world!
The beast kings such as Mr. Xiong and the Ten Thousand Demon King let out roars that shook the sky, and the sound seemed to tear the sky apart.
Mr. Xiong's huge body trembled violently. He raised his head and roared, and the breath from his mouth turned into a strong wind, blowing sand and rocks around him.
"Thousands of sorrows!"
His voice was filled with endless sorrow and anger, and every word seemed to carry heavy power.
The eyes of the Ten Thousand Demon King were red, and the sharp fangs shone coldly in the sunlight. His hands were clenched into fists, his nails were deeply embedded in his palms, and blood was dripping down drop by drop.
"How could this happen!"
His roar was filled with deep reluctance and disbelief.
Brigitte also burst into tears, with tears rolling down her beautiful eyes like broken pearls. Her body was crumbling, as if she had lost the strength to support her.
"No, it won't happen. Qian Renshang will not fall like this..."
Her voice trembled, full of despair and sorrow.
They came for revenge with full confidence, but they never expected that they would encounter an anomaly like an angel god. How could a god from the lower realms forcefully intervene!
Totally unbeatable!
Despair pervades everyone's hearts!
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the area shrouded in light, their hearts filled with fear and doubt.
Did Qian Renshang really fall? Killed by an angel god with one strike? They couldn't believe it and didn't want to believe it.
The entire battlefield was immersed in an atmosphere of grief, and the wind seemed to have stopped flowing at this moment. Only the roars of the beast kings and Brigitte's cries echoed in the air.
What the Spirit Empire presented here was a scene of extreme excitement that was completely opposite to that of the Beastmasters. Everyone's face was filled with almost crazy joy.
Especially Golden Crocodile Douluo, his originally tense and serious face was now like a blooming flower of evil, with every wrinkle exaggeratedly squeezed together to form deep ravines.
His eyes were so wide that they almost popped out of their sockets, and the flickering light of schadenfreude was burning like a vicious flame.
He opened his big mouth full of yellow teeth and burst into a burst of wild laughter:
"Hahahaha, this ignorant Qian Renshang is finally dead. What a wonderful death! He thought he could compete with our Wuhun Palace. It was a fool's dream!"
The laughter was sharp and harsh, as if it was going to penetrate everyone's eardrums. Seeing his brother Qianjun Douluo die tragically, Golden Crocodile Douluo must be lying if he didn't say he was cruel!
Ju Douluo twisted his waist as slender as a snake, and the makeup on his face looked a little distorted due to excessive excitement. He pinched his throat and said angrily:
"Hmph, this is what you get for daring to challenge the authority of our Wuhun Palace. You are overestimating your capabilities! Still trying to change anything is just a moth flying into the flame!"
The chrysanthemum spirit in his hand shone with a strange light, as if cheering for this "victory".
Ghost Douluo smiled sinisterly, and the laughter seemed to be a ghost cry coming from the Nine Nether Abyss, which made people's hair stand on end.
The expression on his face hidden in the black robe could not be seen clearly, but the ecstasy in his heart could be felt from his slightly trembling body.
"Everything is over, let's see what kind of trouble those soul beasts can stir up! Once Qian Renshang dies, they will be just a bunch of headless flies, nothing to fear!"
"With the help of the gods, how could our Spirit Hall lose?"
Everyone else in Wuhun Hall also fell into the carnival. They hugged each other, cheered, and some even danced with excitement. Some people mocked the grieving beast kings wantonly, and their words were full of sarcasm and contempt:
"Look at those poor beasts. They think they can change anything with just one Qianren Shang. They are so naive!" "Now that their backbone is gone, let's see how arrogant they can be!"
Others spat in the direction of the beast kings and made various insulting actions. They were completely immersed in this so-called victory, without any awe or pity for the tragic scene just now.
However, in this noisy carnival, there are also a few calm people. They look at the place shrouded in light, with a hint of worry in their hearts. But soon, he was overwhelmed by the fanatical atmosphere around him and didn't dare to think any more.
And Mr. Xiong didn't have time to be sad for long, because the angel god's cold and ruthless eyes looked at them again.
A pair of eyes without any emotion, like ruthless cold stars, coldly stared at the entire beast tide. There was no pity or hesitation in his eyes, only endless indifference and determination.
"Damn beasts, humans are the masters of this continent!"
"You beasts, just go back to where you came from?"
Since the Dragon God launched a rebellion and was defeated, the entire God Realm has been dominated by humans becoming gods. People who are not my race must have different minds, and angel gods cannot stand the spirit beasts.
Then, the angel god swung the third sword without hesitation. This sword carries the aura of destroying heaven and earth, as if it will completely destroy everything in this world.
The sword light suddenly appeared, like a giant lightning flashing across the sky, illuminating the entire battlefield.
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"Destroy!"
All the soul beasts had frightened faces, and their eyes that were originally bloodshot with anger were now occupied by fear. They could no longer care about anything else and fled in all directions.
For a moment, roars and stampedes were intertwined, and the scene was chaotic.
Some spirit beasts were knocked to the ground by their companions and were drowned by the surging tide of beasts before they could get up; some spirit beasts panicked and collided with each other. After falling to the ground, they desperately got up and continued running away.
"Everyone, defend!!!"
Xiong Jun and others also felt like they were facing a formidable enemy. Mr. Xiong's huge body trembled slightly, his eyes widened and his sharp fangs exposed, trying to use his majesty to resist the coming disaster.
The Demon King's face was pale, and he held the weapon tightly with both hands, his knuckles turning white from excessive exertion. Brigitte's face was full of despair, tears welling up in her eyes, but she still stood there firmly, ready to face this moment of life and death.
Everyone quickly started to defend themselves, their expressions were solemn, and their soul power was surging crazily.
Countless defensive shields rose instantly, and the colorful lights intertwined to form a seemingly solid line of defense.
There are also soul beasts who do not flinch and use their huge bodies to resist the terrifying sword light. They let out a thunderous roar and rushed towards the sword light without hesitation, showing touching bravery and determination.
The scene was very tragic. Those brave soul beasts were instantly turned into ashes in the light, and they didn't even have time to scream. But the following soul beasts did not flinch at all, and continued to rush forward, as if they were trying to build a city wall with their lives.
But the power of the angel god is too powerful, and the bright sword light is as powerful as breaking bamboo.
"Chi chi chi!"
The sharp sound of piercing the air was endless, and his sword light wreaked havoc among the beasts. Blood spattered wherever it went, and broken limbs flew everywhere. Taking away the lives of countless soul beasts, the entire battlefield became a purgatory on earth.
A strong smell of blood filled the air, and the ground was stained red with blood, forming rivers of blood.
(End of chapter)