Chapter 169: Heavenly Funeral

Mo Yu stood in the air, a strange smile appeared, and that smile seemed to demonstrate to Mesfield.

"Damn it!"

Mesfield Tie Qing, there was endless anger surging in his heart, in the previous domain confrontation, he had already felt that Mo Yu's domain power was even stronger than his Heavenly Country.

"Edward, it seems that the plan is not working!" Ralph smiled.

Dean Edward's face was expressionless, but his eyes were extremely gloomy, but the clenched palms were almost bleeding, and the green tendons on his arms were stirring. He didn't expect that Mo Yu would also comprehend the power of the realm at the last moment, and the power of that realm was even better than that of Masfield.

"Do you think you will win if you comprehend the power of the realm?

Mesfield's low roar contained a strong killing intent, and with a flap of his wings, his figure swept towards Mo Yu like a streamer, and the angel sword in his hand directly brought up a golden rainbow light, and the fierce aura tore through the sky.

Mo Yu was not shocked at all, his eyes like two stars flashed with a fierce color, and the wave sword in his hand suddenly stabbed out.

Clang!

In mid-air, the two swords were pointed together with great precision, the two swords were bent and deformed, and the sound of gold and iron resounded in the sky at this time, and the ripples visible to the naked eye exploded almost instantly, and even the thick clouds above the sky were torn apart.

The entire sky seemed to be torn apart, the space inside the battle platform shook, and the black arcs of space scurried.

The terrifying power of the shock made Mo Yu and the bodies of the Mesfield both violently shake, and they were directly shocked by the shock wave.

The two of them volleyed a little on their toes to stabilize their figures, but the distance that Mo Yu flew out upside down was obviously a little shorter than that of Mesfield, and he obviously had an advantage in the confrontation just now.

As soon as the bodies of the two stabilized, their figures shot out like lightning again, and the sharp double swords continued to be hard together.

Bell!

Two ghostly figures kept flashing in mid-air, staggering, the tsunami-like shock wave wave after wave, the space was shaken and distorted, and the surrounding air was forced to burst.

After a few breaths of interruption and hundreds of rounds of fighting, everyone could see that if anyone was the slightest negligent, they would probably have to pay an extremely heavy price.

Rumble!

An earth-shattering thunderous roar resounded, and the two figures shot out in embarrassment, crashing into the light curtain on the edge of the battle platform.

The audience under the battle stage all watched the confrontation between the two without blinking, and that kind of amazing combat power was that ordinary Saint-level powerhouses might not be able to last a round in their hands.

The battle platform light curtain suddenly rippled rapidly, if it wasn't for the rest just now, after the blessing of the Seven Great Deans, I'm afraid it would have been broken by now.

The two of them looked at each other and did not continue to move, and after the fierce confrontation before, it was not easy for them at all.

Mo Yu's expression was indifferent, although the blood and qi in his body were churning, he did not suffer any substantial damage, and the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth on Mesfield obviously caused Mesfield to have some injuries.

In the confrontation just now, Mo Yu had been able to completely suppress Mesfield, and compared to Mesfield, he was obviously much more calm.

Mesfield slowly wiped away the blood from the corners of his mouth, and there was a trace of regret in his eyes, but he didn't expect that when he tortured Mo Yu, he would comprehend the power of the realm, and he knew that he would solve him with one blow just now.

"You're no match for me anymore, throw in the towel. Mo Yu said lightly.

"No! I'm not going to lose! Angel Slash!"

Mesfield let out a roar like a beast, and with a fierce sword swing, a huge force of holy light gathered, forming a heavily armed angel, holding the holy sword, and slashing towards Mo Yu with a groundbreaking momentum.

With a casual wave of the long sword in Mo Yu's hand, a sword like a galaxy roared out, meeting the angel with shining holy light.

"Bang!"

The two sides came into contact, and a terrifying power fluctuation suddenly erupted, and the angel with the shining light seemed to be invincible to the power of the galaxy sword, and with a "click", cracks appeared on the body, and this crack spread out at an astonishing speed like a spider web, and in a blink of an eye, it filled the angel's whole body.

Boom!

The angel with the shining light completely collapsed, and at this time, it burst apart and turned into a brilliant point of light in the sky, which was extremely gorgeous.

Shout!

In the shattering of the angel shining with holy light, the galaxy sword pierced through, although the light became slightly dimmed, but the castration was still unabated, tearing the space, and finally slashed like a meteor catching the moon on the body of Mesfield, who could not be avoided behind.

Rumble!

Mesfield's figure flew upside down again, a mouthful of blood spurting out of it, and although the blow didn't hurt him much, it still looked a little embarrassed.

When Dean Edward and the others, who were always paying attention to the battle, saw this scene, their faces suddenly changed, and they felt an extremely mysterious power from the galaxy-like sword, and in terms of the essence of energy, I am afraid that everyone present is better than anyone else.

"How do you... Possibly having... Such a powerful force!"

Mesfield looked at Mo Yu with red eyes, he was the first on the list of supernovas, but he was forced to be so embarrassed by the unknown Mo Yu, how could he bear it.

Mo Yu didn't say a word, didn't pay attention to Mesfield's emotions, and just looked at Mesfield, who was almost in a state of madness, with an indifferent expression.

"I'm not going to lose!"

Masfield's eyes were red, as if he had been forced into a beast, his eyes were full of madness, and his originally handsome face became distorted.

Edward looked at the crazy Mesfield, and couldn't help sighing, but Masefield is the number one supernova in the mainland, with superb talent and perfect life, and is the object of worship and envy of people all over the continent.

Mesfield's eyes flickered, he understood that with Mo Yu's current combat strength, it was impossible for him to win again, so only with this last means of fighting for his life could he have a chance to reverse.

"Death!

Masefield roared like madness, and the brilliant golden light burst out from his body, as if, the void had an almost liquid holy light surging out, and the vast power of holy light frantically gathered behind Mesfield, and an indescribable coercion swept away from the battle platform, that kind of power, as if even the heavens and the earth were trembling at this time.

In the brilliant holy light behind him, a magnificent gate of heaven emerged, and one after another holy angels appeared, they were translucent, and the white wings behind them, with every fan, there would be holy light feathers falling.

After Maesfield unleashed such an attack, his face instantly turned extremely pale, and the aura on his body withered, obviously this blow had been done with all his strength.

"Then Mo Yu is in trouble!"

The audience looked at the holy angels roaring out of the gate of heaven one by one, and the whispers of shock spread, even the audience with average strength naturally felt the horror of the holy light angels, and that kind of fluctuation was not weaker than the strong people of the holy rank.

Hundreds of holy angels, stretching their white wings, swept out behind Mesfield, soaring in the sky, encircling Mo Yu

A six-winged holy angel, four four-winged holy angels, and the remaining two-winged holy angels surrounded Mo Yu and formed a terrifying battle array.

Mo Yu looked at the holy angel hovering above, and his heart couldn't help but be shocked, and his face became extremely solemn at this time.

"Sinner, God has given you death!"

A Seraphim's lips moved slightly, and a voice like a heavenly Sanskrit voice came out, intoxicating some of the weaker audiences.

I saw that the holy sword in the hands of the seraphim suddenly raised, and the holy swords in the hands of the other holy angels were also raised high, and there were strange lines on their bodies that spread out, connected to the holy sword in their hands, and then, a holy light lit up from their holy sword, and then the light went straight to the sky.