"Roar!" An angry roar came from within the watery light, and a similarly tall angel soared into the sky. This angel's body emitted a milky white holy light, and it was as muscular as a man's. Its beautiful face made even the female Celestial jealous.
Unfortunately, the angel's face was filled with anger. Six wings of light flashed behind its back as it soared into the sky. Within the light, many pitch-black flames burned wildly on the angel's flawless white body.
As for the angel's hand, a holy sword surrounded by watery light slashed at the fiery figure that flew past it without any regard for its own safety!
The holy sword fell, and a blinding holy light silently split the space within tens of thousands of miles. However, apart from the black and white folds in space, there were only wisps of fiery light. Where was Hua Tian?
However, the angel's emotionless eyes didn't reveal the slightest bit of frustration. Instead, it turned and looked at a corner where the watery light flickered. Over there, the watery light had already condensed into the shape of wings of light. These wings of light were sharper than any blade. Wherever they flashed, traces of blood would scatter.
"Roar!" Hua Tian howled in pain. Half of his body flashed out of the watery light, and his arm was still bleeding.
"Human warrior." Behind Hua Tian, the angel who had just flown past him swept over like the wind. He held a longbow in his hand and said coldly, "Is this what you meant by perishing together? You're thinking too much … "
"Rumble!" Hua Tian didn't say anything else. The flames around his body quickly exploded. His ten thousand feet tall body split into hundreds and thousands, and all fell into the flames. It looked like he was about to disappear!
The angel with the longbow glanced at the angel with the holy sword. He didn't say anything. He raised his hand, and the longbow appeared. Two of the four wings of light curled up and nocked them on the bow.
The longbow was noiselessly drawn, and an arrow of light was already nocked on the bowstring!
"Whoosh!" The angel didn't aim at all. He casually shot the arrow, and it disappeared as soon as it left the longbow!
When the arrow of light reappeared, it was already tens of thousands of miles away. A wisp of fiery light was faintly discernible there.
"Kacha!" From within the fiery light, a large hand stretched out. The five fingers were covered in overlapping flames. The large hand fell, and the flames suppressed the arrow of light!
However, just as the giant hand tightened its grip, a loud boom rang out as the arrow of light exploded. The giant hand trembled violently, and a crack appeared on the back of its hand!
"Damn it!" Hua Tian's voice rang out from within the flames. At that moment, the two Angels charged towards Hua Tian from both sides!
Hua Tian gritted his teeth, but there was nothing he could do. He could fight against a four winged sixth stage throne angel as an equal, and even use a secret technique to heavily injure a throne angel. However, escaping from the hands of two thrones was extremely difficult.
Hua Tian pushed Wannian to his limits and even wanted to use some kind of secret technique. However, he realized that he wasn't at the end of his rope yet, so there was no need to expend his immortal energy. After all, the Seven Emotions Nightmare Pagoda didn't have any Immortal Spirit Profound Light. Even the laws here were somewhat different from those outside. Everything depended on one's own strength. If he expended more immortal energy now, he would inevitably be at a disadvantage if he really had to fight one against two later.
At that moment, Hua Tian's expression suddenly changed. He looked in front of him in disbelief, because an extremely weak voice rang out beside his ear. "Sir, I'm Xiao Zhenren from the Mizuchō Team. I've come to lend you a hand!"
Xiao Huazi had flown out from within the light to warn Hua Tian. Who would've thought that it would've been fine if he hadn't introduced himself? When Hua Tian heard it, he didn't even think about it. His figure turned, and he dodged the direction of Xiao Hua's voice, directly rushing towards another location!
With this delay, the two thrones naturally shortened the distance between them and Hua Tian.
"Sigh ~" Hua Tian sighed inwardly, feeling that he was rather unlucky. He was from the Mizuchō Team, so he naturally knew the list of participants for the King Selection. Although he'd never seen Xiao Hua before, he knew Xiao Hua's name and battle records very clearly.
When Hua Tian found out that Xiao Hua was jointly recommended by the three Shooting Kings, he naturally knew what Chang Xing was thinking. However, he didn't take it to heart. Every time the King Selection was held, situations like Xiao Hua's would appear. Moreover, every time before the hunt began, these people would tactfully leave. They would never stay here to become prey.
Hua Tian thought that Xiao Hua had long since left. Who would've thought that he would be so ignorant as to stay here and even shamelessly say that he wanted to help him?
Hua Tian knew that Xiao Hua was one of the few elites in the team. He was also the fastest general to rise in rank in Mending Tian. Furthermore, he was the confidant of the Shooting King, Chang Xing. Thus, he didn't want to implicate Xiao Hua, so he turned around and left.
Hua Tian had good intentions, but he himself was in danger. He couldn't escape from the two thrones in the first place. Now that he had turned around, it was as if he'd fallen into their attacks.
However, Hua Tian's sudden change of direction caused the bow-wielding angel to be slightly stunned. He didn't immediately attack. Instead, he slightly lengthened the distance between them, preparing to surround Hua Tian.
"Roar!" Wannian glanced at Hua Tian. Knowing that he couldn't escape, he let out a low roar. Golden light appeared around him like clouds. He raised his arms, and two Purple Golden Hammers appeared!
"Haha." The sword-wielding angel blocked Hua Tian's path and laughed loudly. "You've finally reached the end of the road …"
"Stream ~" The bow-wielding angel said anxiously. "Don't be careless!"
"Don't worry, Ji," Angel Stream said calmly. "It's not like I haven't fought against human generals in Jie Chong before …"
Before the Angel Flow's voice had even landed, there seemed to be a gust of wind behind him. A pair of similarly emotionless eyes immediately appeared at the back of the Angel Flow's head. As the Angel Flow's gaze swept over, shock appeared on his face. In the empty sky above the mountain range, there seemed to be some faint light that was like shattered waves overflowing.
Before he could take a closer look at the faint light, a murderous aura suddenly rushed out from the faint light. It instantly turned into a violent wave that covered the sky and smashed towards him.
"Who!" Angel Stream was shocked. He waved his sacred sword with both hands and slashed it towards the sky. At the same time, two of his four wings flapped, and his body turned rapidly. The other two wings suddenly trembled, and twenty-four light feathers disappeared in mid-air.
"Kill ~" Following an angry roar that resounded through the heavens, one hundred and eight shadows rushed out from the broken light. They condensed into a ten thousand feet tall golden body in front of Angel Stream. Wasn't that Xiao Hua?
Xiao Hua's figure appeared. He raised his hand and used the Primeval Hammer!
At this time, the Primeval Hammer's power was different from before. A bronze light flashed, and black spots suddenly appeared in the surrounding space. With a crack, the sacred sword struck the Primeval Hammer. With a boom, the black spots began to explode, and vortexes appeared in the space!
How could the sacred sword be a match for the Primeval Hammer? After a crack, it shattered into pieces, turning into water and dissipating. The Primeval Hammer's power was not exhausted. It smashed towards Angel Stream like a meteor. As Angel Stream flew backwards, a rare sneer appeared in his eyes. This was because behind Xiao Hua, twenty-four light feathers had already separated. They were even more ferocious than flying swords as they slashed towards Xiao Hua's back. Hua Tian had been injured by two of these twenty-four light feathers.
At this time, Xiao Hua did not seem to have sensed the danger he was in. After he took out the Primeval Hammer, he casually grabbed with both hands. With a rumble, a thunderstorm appeared!
However, Angel Stream did not care. Not to mention that the Thunderstorm Technique was too low-level, even if it was a high-level immortal technique, Angel Stream believed that after his light feathers attacked, Xiao Hua would not have any more immortal power to use!
Crack! Crack!
As expected, Xiao Hua did not have time to block at all. All twenty-four light feathers struck Xiao Hua's back. These twenty-four light feathers were like two large hands that tore Xiao Hua's back apart!
But at this moment, the cold smile of an angel froze on his face. This was because when the feather of light struck, Xiao Hua was like a stream of light, or perhaps he didn't even exist. The feather of light swept past, but it didn't harm a single hair on Xiao Hua's body.
Angel Stream was a little flustered. He hurriedly flapped the two wings on his back. The water light that had scattered in the air earlier actually condensed into hundreds of holy swords that slashed towards the Primeval Hammer with the two wings.
With a cracking sound, all the holy swords shattered. The Primeval Hammer seemed to have been blocked. At this moment, Xiao Hua's Thunderstorm had already attacked Angel Stream's chest.
There was no need for Angel Stream to use his holy power. A hand holding a scepter had already appeared in front of his chest. He waved the scepter, and water light overlapped!
Boom! Unfortunately, just as the water light condensed, the Thunderstorm Technique had already pierced through it. Just as Angel Stream's body turned around, it directly blasted into his chest.
"How … How is this possible?" Angel Stream felt that it was a little unbelievable. How could an immortal's Thunderstorm Technique pierce through his Divine Protection?
What made Angel Stream even more confused was that even the Primeval Hammer, which was as powerful as a mountain, had been blocked by him. This inconspicuous Thunderstorm Technique was actually just the beginning of his nightmare.
"Boom boom boom ~" Xiao Hua was like a bully, following close behind the Angels like a shadow. Every move he made, whether it was Thunder Flame, Thunder Roar, or Thunder Dance, every move seemed casual, but every move easily attacked the Angels' bodies.
Roar! Angel Stream's anger soared to the sky. Four pairs of wings bloomed like feathers. Each pair of wings had six layers. Thick holy light surged in each layer of wings. Every layer of holy light had the shadow of an angel waving a sword and pouncing towards Xiao Hua.
"Go!" Xiao Hua sneered. He pointed at the Primeval Hammer. The Primeval Hammer let out a roar and stirred up space to smash Angel Stream. At the same time, Xiao Hua muttered something. Boom! Just as the Primeval Hammer smashed Angel Stream into the air, his right hand did the same. A sky-blue color covered the space around Angel Stream. In the center of the sky-blue color, two large bronze words spun like stars. Wasn't that "Punishing Spirit"?
Angel Stream's gaze fell on the two stars. His gaze unconsciously froze. With a whoosh, the large bronze words disappeared. Countless runes floated in the sky like clouds and covered Angel Stream's body.
Strangely, when the runes fell, Angel Stream became like a clay statue.
Boom! The Primeval Hammer smashed down again, hitting Angel Stream's chest. With a dull thud, Angel Stream's soul was smashed into pieces!
"Wu!" Xiao Hua smoothly rolled up the Punishing Spirit Banner and collected Angel Stream's soul. With another wave of his mind, he had already stored Angel Stream's corpse into space!
"Whew!" Xiao Hua let out a long breath. His gaze swept across the empty sky above the mountain range. He couldn't believe that he had actually killed a four-winged, six-layered throne angel that was comparable to a Grand Heavenly Immortal!
Looking into the distance, he saw Angel Stream, who had just shot an arrow with his bow, and Hua Tian, who was slightly relieved that he had destroyed the light arrow with his Purple Golden Hammer. At the same time, their bodies trembled. Expressions of disbelief appeared on their faces!
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