The Twelve-Winged Saint Emissary stepped out from the light gate. His Saint Aura intertwined and his eyes were as deep as the Milky Way.
When this person appeared, Ji Yu, Bai Qiu, Xue Ye, Su Shu, Lin Xi, Yan Ya 'er, and the others who had never seen this person before all revealed shocked expressions. They could naturally sense how terrifying the other party's aura was, extremely horrifying.
"He has surpassed the Emperor God Realm! A Quasi-Saint, a Saint, a Saint King, or a Saint Venerable? Or even a higher level?! "
Bai Qiu was shocked.
Not long ago, Lin Tian had returned to the Ten Heavens Domain and told them many things. She naturally knew about the division of cultivation levels and the essentials of cultivation after the Emperor God Realm.
Lin Tian looked at the other party and sensed the other party's aura. He could roughly tell that this time around, it was still just a clone and not the other party's actual body.
"My Lord." Nether King spoke with respect. He looked at Lin Tian and said to the Twelve-Winged Saint Emissary, "I wanted to take the World Seed from him and present it to you, but …" He looked at Wu Yi who was beside Lin Tian and said, "This human girl is too strange. I can't defeat her, so I can only ask you to do it yourself."
Wu Yi's cultivation was only at the Half-Step Divine Emperor Realm, but she could easily suppress him, a Peak Divine Emperor. This was really unusual. The only word he could think of to describe it was "strange."
The Twelve-Winged Saint Emissary was a middle-aged man. His eyes were extremely deep. As soon as he appeared, his gaze fell on Lin Tian.
"Worm!"
His voice was cold and bone-chilling. More than a thousand years ago, in the Chaotic World, he suffered a great loss at the hands of Lin Tian. Lin Tian used the reincarnation material that he brought out from the Reincarnation Crevice to destroy one of his clones. He still remembered it.
At this time, he didn't care about Wu Yi that the Nether King mentioned. He only stared coldly at Lin Tian, and then directly attacked. He didn't get close to Lin Tian, but from a certain distance, he released a powerful holy light and divine radiance, which pressed down on Lin Tian.
That was because he wasn't sure if Lin Tian still had the reincarnation substance from back then. If he did, he would probably suffer the same fate as last time. However, if they were to attack from a certain distance, then there would be no problem. At such a distance, even if Lin Tian still had the reincarnation substance, it would be useless. Lin Tian would not be able to hit him and would not be of any threat.
The Holy Light surged. It wasn't fast, but its aura was intimidating.
Such an aura was far from what Emperor God experts could compare to.
"Can you solve it, Wu Yi?"
Lin Tian asked Wu Yi.
Beside them, Ji Yu, Lin Xi, and the others also looked at Wu Yi. In such a situation, they could only rely on Wu Yi.
Wu Yi nodded. He didn't say anything, but there was a glimmer in his eyes.
In front of him, the space distorted and produced a buzzing sound. A silver spatial blade slashed across, and in the blink of an eye, it shattered the Holy Light unleashed by the Twelve-Winged Sacred Emissary.
Such a scene shocked the group. Although they knew that Wu Yi was very strong, they were still shocked by this scene. After all, the Twelve-Winged Sacred Emissary was very terrifying.
"So … so strong!"
The White Tiger's eyes widened.
Even Lin Tian couldn't help but be moved. The Holy Light unleashed by the Twelve-Winged Sacred Emissary was shattered so easily.
At the same time, opposite him, the Nether King's expression changed. He knew how strong the Sacred Emissary he summoned was. It was at the Saint level. Although it was only a clone that descended, and its battle power was not even one-thousandth of the original, it was still very terrifying. It could suppress a Quasi-saint. However, the Holy Light he unleashed was shattered by Wu Yi's gaze. He couldn't believe it.
The Twelve-Winged Sacred Emissary was also moved. At this moment, his gaze fell on Wu Yi, and his eyes narrowed.
"A Half-step Divine Emperor can block my attack? This is indeed strange. " As he spoke, he looked at Wu Yi. His eyes were cold, and an even stronger Holy Light gushed out. He raised his right hand slightly, and a Holy Light Celestial River appeared, pressing down on Wu Yi mightily. "You're a lowly ant from the Lower World. You're actually able to unleash a battle power that far exceeds your cultivation …"
Clang!
The sound of a sword rang out. Wu Yi was very calm. Wherever he looked, the space distorted, and a silver-white sword appeared. It directly interrupted the Twelve-Winged Sacred Emissary's words and chopped off his raised right hand. Blood floated in the air, and it was very eye-catching.
In an instant, Ji Yu and the others' expressions changed again.
Just now, the Twelve-Winged Sacred Emissary had already raised his hand. It was obvious that he was serious. His Holy Aura was obviously dozens of times stronger than before. However, in the end, he was still injured by Wu Yi. Moreover, from the beginning to the end, Wu Yi didn't even move an inch.
"Even if I can't unleash my full strength with my cultivation as a Half-step Divine Emperor, I think I can at least fight with a full-strength Saint."
Lin Tian muttered to himself. His eyes shone brightly.
Boom!
Holy light surged, and Qi billowed. The Twelve-Winged Sacred Emissary's eyes were extremely cold. His Holy Aura was a hundred times stronger than before. He was a Saint. Although he came here with a clone, his battle strength was still terrifying enough. He was almost invincible among those below the Saint Level. However, now that his arm was chopped off by a Half-step Divine Emperor, his killing intent surged.
He looked at Wu Yi and said coldly, "You …"
Weng!
The space distorted again, interrupting his words.
For the first time, Wu Yi moved. He raised his right hand, and silver-white light surrounded him. Silver-white chains suddenly appeared around the Twelve-Winged Sacred Emissary like real dragons. Although they didn't have a terrifying aura, they made people's hearts tremble. In an instant, they trapped the Twelve-Winged Sacred Emissary.
Suddenly, the Twelve-Winged Sacred Emissary's expression changed greatly. "These are Divine Chains of Order?! You can control the Order … "
Whoosh!
With a soft sound, his words were interrupted. His body collapsed and turned into dust. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared without a trace.
In an instant, the place became silent.
"This, this is really …"
The White Tiger couldn't help but swallow his saliva. All the hair on his body stood on end.
That terrifying Twelve-Winged Sacred Emissary was so easily dealt with.
Ji Yu and the others were naturally shocked as well. They were really shocked by Wu Yi's strength. This was simply too frightening.
"Scary, scary!" Wuxing Crocodile sighed and couldn't help but laugh. "Thinking about it, Lord Crocodile feels that the old guy with the twelve wings is too pitiful. The first time he descended with an avatar, it seemed that he was wiped out by Brat Lin's perverted master. He hated Brat Lin as well. The second time he descended with an avatar, it was killed by Brat Lin's reincarnation matter. This time, the third time he descended with an avatar, it was easily wiped out by Miss Wu Yi. Lord Crocodile can't help but want to cover his face. I think his original body in the Heaven Realm of Void must be crying. "
Lin Tian listened to Wuxing Crocodile's words. When he thought about it, he couldn't help but want to laugh too.
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