Numerous figures stood coldly high up in the sky. They were like mountains as they surrounded Yi Mo in the middle with an overbearing aura.
Nie Tian's heart sank when he saw this.
He knew Yi Mo's talent and strength. If he was dealing with the ninth level Heavenly Righteousness Dark Angel, it should not be a problem. But against so many people, it was very dangerous.
Not to mention others, just the Holy Light martial intent alone had the strength to kill Yi Mo!
The Holy Light martial intent was the strongest genius of the angel race, the Angels of Light. It was a terrifying existence ranked in the top ten of the Hidden Sky List.
Nie Tian had once fought with this person and won by luck. At that time, the Holy Light martial intent did not know Nie Tian's depth, so it was careless.
Even now, Nie Tian found it very difficult to fight with the Holy Light martial intent.
This group of angel race geniuses was led by the Holy Light martial intent, and they wanted to surround and kill Yi Mo.
In this situation, even if Nie Tian took action, he could not stop everyone.
The angel race had many branches, and they were all very strong. It was said that if all the angel races united, their combined strength would not be weaker than the Heavenly Dao Sacred Pavilion.
Yi Mo and Nie Qingwan, one was an abandoned member of the angel race, and the other had both human and angel bloodlines. The angel race did not tolerate them.
Because of this, the two of them had angered the angel race.
"This is bad!" Nie Tian's eyes darkened. He looked at the surrounding judges, and they did not move. Clearly, they had no intention of interfering.
These judges were not stupid. Of course, they did not want to offend the angel race.
As for Yi Mo and Nie Qingwan, if they died, then they died. It was no big deal.
Based on the current situation, it should be over soon. After all, Yi Mo was only at the first level of Heavenly Righteousness.
The surrounding crowd turned their attention over. Their expressions were heated, and they were prepared to watch a good show.
"Is there internal strife among the angel race? That's rare. "
"I heard that kid is a member of the Baleful Frost Winged race. He was expelled from the Saints' World by the Angels in the past. I wonder why he's returned."
"A person from an abandoned clan dares to openly appear in the recruitment grounds of the five academies. Isn't he courting death?"
As the crowd discussed, they looked at Yi Mo with a trace of viciousness.
"You trash of the Wings of Frost Fiend Race, you're actually still here? I spared you last time, but you won't be so lucky this time! " At this time, the Holy Light martial intent grimly said. It took a step forwards and its entire body bloomed with light, like a blazing sun, blinding to the eyes.
"If you want to kill me, come at me!" Yi Mo's face darkened. He was not afraid in the slightest. With a low roar, the four pairs of demon wings on his back vibrated, causing the cold aura around him to grow even stronger. It was as if even the void was about to be frozen.
"Courting death!" The Holy Light martial intent sneered and immediately moved. With a palm thrust out, a terrifying beam of light appeared. It was like a sharp awl, carrying with it an incomparably sharp energy as it shot towards Yi Mo.
Chi chi chi … Immediately, wherever the beam of light passed, the void would emit a grating sound, as if space itself was being forcefully torn apart.
In that instant, Yi Mo could feel the murderous intent rushing towards him. His eyes couldn't help but tremble and his heart sank.
At this moment, he could feel the aura of death approaching, causing him to feel a sense of despair.
Yes, his talent was strong, but the disparity in cultivation between him and the Holy Light martial intent was too great. This was an insurmountable gap between them!
"Yi Mo!" As Nie Tian saw this, he couldn't help but cry out in alarm. His figure instantly moved, and the Sky Sword appeared in his hand. His entire body surged with a surging sword intent.
Kaboom! But at this moment, a bolt of thunder suddenly appeared in the void, forcefully smashing apart that life-reaping beam of light.
Moreover, the might of the thunder impacted the Holy Light martial intent, forcing him to retreat a thousand meters away.
"This …" This sudden scene caused the other Angel Race martial artists to be stunned. Their expressions all changed, and their faces all became very ugly.
No one thought that there would be someone interfering in the affairs of the Angel Race.
"What's going on?" The crowd of onlookers was stunned, their faces filled with horror. They didn't know what was going on.
No one had seen who it was that had attacked.
"It's you!" At this moment, the Holy Light martial intent stabilized its body. Its eyes looked towards the void, locking onto a tall and sturdy figure like a sharp blade. It coldly roared.
"She Tiankuang!" Nie Tian's eyes narrowed. The person in the void was none other than She Tiankuang.
"It's me." She Tiankuang crossed her arms over her chest, faintly smiled, and said, "I want to see whether your light is stronger or my thunder is stronger."
"You … pfft!" The Holy Light martial intent's pupils shrank. It was clearly enraged by She Tiankuang. Just as it was about to speak, it suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood.
"You vomited blood just like that? You can't even take a beating." She Tiankuang's lips curled up in a mocking smile.
The Holy Light martial intent's chest violently heaved. It was clearly incomparably angry.
He was completely unfamiliar with the person in front of him. This made him even more inexplicably angry.
If he had been defeated by a famous martial artist, it wouldn't have mattered. But he had been defeated by a martial artist he didn't know. As a top ten genius of the Hidden Sky Decree, where would he put his face?
At the same time, it was very strange. With She Tiankuang's strength, she could absolutely enter the top ten of the Hidden Sky Decree, or even the top five or three.
But, he had never heard of such a character in the Holy Heavens World.
"You stinking brat, who are you? You dare to meddle in the matters of the Angel race? Are you tired of living?" At this time, the other Angel race martial artists were enraged. One of them stood up and shouted Coldly.
"Hehe." She Tiankuang looked at that person and laughed twice. She took a step forward, scaring that person into retreating again and again.
"Hah!" As She Tiankuang saw this, she couldn't help but curl her lips. With a look of disgust, she said, "Didn't you say that I was tired of living? Then come and kill me now. "
"I …" That person's eyes trembled. He took several more steps back. He was obviously afraid that She Tiankuang would suddenly attack.
Even the Holy Light martial intent had been wounded by She Tiankuang. How could he dare to attack?
Nie Tian looked at She Tiankuang. His tense face relaxed a little.
He secretly marveled at She Tiankuang's strength. With just a casual move, she had actually wounded the Holy Light martial intent.
It had to be known that with the cultivation of the Holy Light martial intent, even if Nie Tian fought with all his strength in his peak state, he still might not be able to win.
It was obvious that She Tiankuang's combat strength was far above that of the Holy Light martial intent!
On the other side, Yi Mo was dumbfounded. He wasn't able to respond for a long time.
He didn't think that She Tiankuang would be so horrifying.
As he remembered that he had wanted to fight with She Tiankuang just now, he felt a bit of fear.
Because She Tiankuang had suddenly interfered, everyone from the Angel race had been suppressed. Even the Holy Light martial intent's aura had weakened.
"There are so many of you, is there not a single one that can fight?" She Tiankuang's eyes swept over the Angel race martial artists. She couldn't help but smile, appearing very arrogant.
The Holy Light martial intent and the others all had extremely ugly complexions. Indeed, none of them were a match for She Tiankuang.
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