He raised the Nether Saber and pointed it at Michael. A strange aura spread out from Hai Long's body. Some souls of the underworld could be vaguely seen swimming around the aura.
Unknowingly, the aura turned into a sea of wandering souls. Michael was completely immersed in the sea of souls. His brilliance was suppressed to a limited area. It seemed that all the spells he could use would be weakened by the sea of souls.
Michael walked toward Hai Long and threw a punch at the sea of wandering souls. A dazzling fist aura streaked across the sky like a meteor shower, instantly dispersing the sea of souls. The powerful ancient wandering souls did not even have time to use their spells before they were blown away by the fist aura!
"Dong dong dong dong!!!!"
There was a loud rumble behind Michael, and it turned out that Apollo had leaped into the air. Like a demonic ape, it clasped its arms together and smashed them toward Michael.
Its arms were covered in flames, turning them red. Michael did not even look at Apollo.
"Piss off!" Michael waved his hand. The mighty Apollo was hit in the stomach by some unknown force. Its mountain-like body was sent flying. A part of the sun halo on its body was shattered!
Michael swung his fist again. When he stretched it back, his fist seemed to have turned into a dimensional storm that could devour everything. Everything within his sight was pulled by the storm!
The black horse under Hai Long was clearly bound by the storm. The mighty unicorn struggled to break free from Michael's fist, but it was still closing in on Michael.
Finally, Michael threw a second punch!
The storm suddenly stopped, and the fist that was thrown out was like the explosion of a star in the sky. Countless meteorite fragments shot out in all directions, and endless energy ripples of annihilation swept out at an extremely fast speed.
Hai Long quickly stabbed the Underworld Saber into the ground. The Underworld Saber turned into a majestic Underworld Mountain, yet Michael's punch still destroyed the seemingly sturdy Underworld Saber Mountain. It even blew Hai Long and his Underworld Warhorse into the distant sky!
A scar of destruction extended from Michael's position all the way to the horizon. Countless cracks appeared in the space along the way. These cracks caused the surrounding airflow to be completely disrupted during the repair process. Thus, a horizontal gray tornado gradually appeared. It was ferocious and terrifying, and it didn't dissipate for a long time!
"Only the land shrouded in my light has life and vitality!" Michael said coldly.
In the Cedar Woods under the Alps, a huge crater had devoured countless hectares of the Cedar Woods. No one knew how many rocks had been buried in it. Even though they were almost a hundred kilometers away, the crater was still shocking when they saw it from the Sacred City in the Sky!
Was this the power of a sixteen-winged Seraph?
Even an expert with the Sacred Soul of the Underworld God, Hades, was unable to resist Michael's all-out attack?
…
The airflow in this area of the Holy City was completely out of order. Sometimes it was calm, sometimes it was turbulent, sometimes it rushed downstream like a river, and sometimes it was like an ocean whirlpool, stirring everything around it into an unknown cave.
In the Sacred City of the Earth, Ye Xinxia had arrived at the Sacred City that Mu Ningxue had destroyed.
She took the little white tiger covered in blood from Mu Ningxue's arms. The little white tiger lay in Ye Xinxia's arms. The shocking burns on its body were healing at a rate visible to the naked eye …
The rotten flesh was growing back, the broken bones were being reconstructed, and new skin had replaced the scars before they healed.
The little white tiger's injuries had healed perfectly in just a short period of time. The energy that it had lost was completely replenished, and it was even more energetic than before the battle!
The Light Dragon was still standing at the Sacred City of the Earth. It did not allow anyone to get close to the black formation.
It stared at Ye Xinxia with its huge eyes, but Ye Xinxia carried the little white tiger and continued to walk toward the black formation while healing it.
The Light Dragon opened its mouth furiously, and its Dragon Breath of Intense Light gushed out. However, a dazzling and majestic figure appeared on the Light Dragon's shoulder with the Dragon Slaying Blade. The blade was only over one meter long, but when it was brandished, the blade was longer than the dragon's wings, slashing toward the Light Dragon's neck.
The Light Dragon turned its head to dodge, and the Dragon Breath of Intense Light gushed out toward the street, turning it into high-temperature dust.
The person facing the Dragon Slaying Blade was Ares, who possessed the Divine Soul of War. As one of the strongest Conferred Knights, he would definitely not allow any living creature to hurt the Goddess.
The Light Dragon's neck also had dragon scales. They were soft scales, and their defense was not as tough as the scales on the other parts of its body. A wound could be seen on its neck, and streams of golden dragon blood were seeping out.
"Oh oh oh!!!!"
The quartz lion statue suddenly roared from a few kilometers away, and countless sharp quartz rocks flew over. Each of them was the size of a shop on the street. It was as if a huge quartz mountain had been smashed and fell toward this area.
"Roar roar roar roar!!!"
Little White Tiger jumped down from Ye Xinxia's arms. Its entire body was covered in frost, and its body instantly expanded into the form of the Sacred Tiger of Tianshan Scar.
Glaciers rose from the ground, blocking these sharp quartz rocks.
If it could not deal with a powerful creature like the Light Dragon, how could it not deal with a lion made of stone?
Little White Tiger had chosen a suitable opponent this time, and its mission was to tear this quartz lion statue into a pile of sparkling sand!!
…
"Norman, assist Ares in dealing with the Light Dragon," Ye Xinxia said to Norman, who was next to her.
"Only Wallis will be protecting you," Norman said worriedly.
"Don't worry, I'll be fine," Ye Xinxia said.
"Alright, the Light Dragon is indeed hard to deal with." Norman nodded.
The Light Dragon should be the strongest True Dragon in the world. It was also the symbol of Remil's control over the Holy City. Even though Ares possessed the Divine Soul of War, it would be hard for him to fend off the violent Light Dragon. The only one who would be able to fight against it was probably Hai Long …
However, there seemed to be a huge disparity in strength between Hai Long and Michael. The Star Bursting Fist earlier was too shocking, and it was unknown if Hai Long could stand up again. Without him stopping Michael, it would be hard for the rest of them to survive in the Holy City.
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