The thousands of swords of holy light were all submerged into the earth, making the ground that was already falling apart even more full of holes.

Not only that, but those swords of holy light, after they were submerged in the earth, re-transformed into pure holy light elements, and soon covered all the earth fires, the flames were quickly extinguished, and the scorching magma quickly solidified.

However, the black smoke that floated everywhere was difficult to remove.

The eight-winged angel said coldly: "Sure enough, it's a dirty world, and even the air is filled with such a dirty smell!"

Dylan retorted, "All your faith comes from this world, and now you say that this world is dirty?

The eight-winged angel turned his head and glanced at Dylan: "Here, your strength is the worst, you are the ant of the ants, but your mouth is the most powerful." Looks like I should get rid of you little worm first. ”

"Light of Reproach!" After speaking, a dazzling holy light lit up in the center of the eight-winged angel's eyebrows, and a ray of light instantly hit Dylan's left shoulder.

"Huh?" The eight-winged angel couldn't help but let out a surprised sound, because he was obviously aiming at Dylan's heart, but for some reason, the "light of blame" was not able to knock Dylan down with one blow, but deviated a little, only hitting Dylan's shoulder!

"Something is wrong! You worm, you can even do time magic! It's really rare! It seems that you have already obtained Garcia's inheritance, no wonder you are so rampant!" The eight-winged angel soon noticed the strangeness.

It turned out that the moment before Dylan saw the holy light, he recited a magic spell, using time to freeze to buy himself a moment of time, and his body shifted a distance of about ten centimeters to the right.

However, because he was facing an archangel-level opponent, the effect of time freeze was not obvious, only for a very short moment.

No one else could feel it at all, but how could such a small action escape the perception of the gods?

Dylan's face turned pale, and although he narrowly escaped the catastrophe, the holy light that hit his left shoulder left a large hole in his shoulder, shooting directly through his left shoulder.

Moreover, the holy light remaining in his body continued to burn his wounds, making him feel intense pain.

He hurriedly took out the alchemy potion, sprinkled a few drops on the wound, and then looked at the eight-winged angel with a solemn face.

The main reason why he dared to join this battle was because he now controlled the space-time magic, which allowed him to almost benefit the immortal land.

But now it seems that his thoughts are still too simple, and in front of the gods, these tricks of his own cannot play as good as he imagined.

As a result, Dylan's heart became even more worried.

Seeing that his son was injured, and judging from his complexion, the injury was still relatively serious, Ao Feng's eyes suddenly became extremely cold.

"You shouldn't have crossed the line!Since you're here, don't go!" Ao Feng shouted angrily, and the wings behind him were forced, and the whole person rushed towards the eight-winged angel.

"Hmph!" the eight-winged angel sneered, "You are also a believer in the Holy Light, and when you come to the god of the Holy Light, you still have the courage to stand up and resist, it's really overwhelming!"

After speaking, the eight-winged angel's right hand pressed down in mid-air, and Ao Feng's original straight body suddenly stopped in mid-air, and his body involuntarily fell down, and he was about to fall to the ground.

At this time, anger erupted in Ao Feng's eyes, and he shouted: "Get out of your holy light! From today on, I no longer believe in any bullshit holy light, I only believe in my own power!"

The moment he finished saying this, the pair of angel wings behind Ao Feng instantly turned into countless holy light elements and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Without the help of his wings, Ao Feng fell a little faster.

Seeing that he was about to fall into the hot volcanic rock that had just solidified, an inconspicuous-looking sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

I saw that he was in mid-air, and the long sword in his hand swung down hard, and an extremely domineering sword qi rushed out, hitting the volcanic rock below.

A crack was split in the volcanic rock in an instant, and the powerful force of recoil lifted the Ao Feng into the sky.

Ao Feng took advantage of the situation and aimed the sword in his hand at the eight-winged angel above.

"Get out of here!" the eight-winged angel roared.

In front of Ao Feng, a huge circular rune array appeared, smashing down on Ao Feng's head.

But seeing that Ao Feng did not retreat in the slightest, but changed the one-handed sword to a two-handed sword, the blade was as fast as lightning, and it slammed into the holy light rune array at once.

Hearing only a crisp sound of "clang", the holy light array shattered in response, but the long sword in Ao Feng's hand was not damaged in the slightest.

This time, even the eight-winged angel felt a little incredulous, and was stunned for a while, unable to dodge the oncoming sword light.

That sword light hit the eight-winged angel's abdomen at once, and golden blood slowly flowed out!

Ao Feng's seemingly ordinary sword, but it contained the strength of his best efforts, coupled with the "divine sword" in his hand, he actually scratched the eight-winged angel at once!

Everyone was stunned, they originally thought that the real angel was almost invincible, it was impossible to kill, at most they could only be driven away.

But Ao Feng's move made the other nine people see the hope of killing this rampant archangel.

For a while, countless magic spells and weapons were heading towards the eight-winged angel.

Who is the mortal who dares to join this god-man war without any support?

Facing the nine mortals who attacked at the same time, the eight-winged angel did not panic in the slightest, and as soon as he stepped into the void with both feet, he formed a barrier of holy light around his body.

Almost all magic and weapons could not penetrate the barrier of holy light.

This made the nine people very puzzled, why was Ao Feng able to smash the eight-winged angel's rune array, but he couldn't break through the archangel's defense?

They didn't know that this long sword of Ao Feng was an epic caster Oliver, and it took two and a half years to finally complete it.

In this process, it took more than half a year just to collect casting materials.

Because Oliver swore that this would be the last weapon he would ever forge in his life, and that he would never forge it again.

As the last weapon forged in the life of this epic forger, how could it be as ordinary as it seemed?

Ao Feng also gave this divine weapon, which is rare in the entire heaven and earth realm, a good name, called "True Meaning"!