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Abyssal Battlefield.

Hundreds of millions of two-winged archangels, as well as four-winged main angels, six-winged angels, and eight-winged seraphims, all raised their weapons, and one after another the holy light filled with a holy breath rushed into the depths of the universe void. It is like a forest stretching for thousands of miles, highlighting towering giant trees, their energy rippling, connected, and merging into one, echoing the thick pillars of light of the Holy Angel Empire.

The body of each angel began to ripple with a milky white halo like a tidal wave.

Their eyes were filled with awe.

The mouth began to murmur the many holy books of the Angelic Teachings, at first silent, then fluctuating, and finally the deep or agile Sanskrit chanting converged.

The sound was like a holy light.

The fallen angel warriors who heard the voice turned into ashes one by one in their demented expressions.

Distant beyond the stars.

The powerful being, known as the king of the kingdom of God and the god of angels, was moving above his head with a huge cloud of holy light. Every second is approaching a minute, and with every minute approaching, the angels' murmuring is a great one. Gradually, accompanied by the sound of Sanskrit singing, the diffuse holy light turned into holy clouds, filled with mist, and spread the rain of holy light.

Millions of beings they call heretics have turned into cosmic dust.

The warriors of the Fallen Angel Empire had frightened expressions on their faces, but in the next second, from behind them, a rolling black mist suddenly surged from behind them, and the black mist swept in with a hideous roar, contaminated with the holy light, and instantly corroded them.

There was a rain of corrosion crackling, and the flesh and blood of the angels were rotting little by little.

With their cold and unforgiving souls.

They screamed, but they couldn't deliver it.

On the other hand, the soldiers of the Fallen Angel Empire, the moment they were contaminated with the black corrosive rain, the momentum of the whole person began to skyrocket, and the sword light that was 100 zhang long before could now shoot up to 200 zhang, and a single knife could cut down pieces of angels.

Under the protection of the two energies of light and darkness, the sound of hundreds of millions of people fighting shook the sky.

Even the stars that have existed in the starry sky for eternity are about to be shaken to the ground.

Finally, the huge cloud of holy light covering thousands of miles descended not far from the abyss battlefield, and the three eight-winged angels fanned their angel wings, and tassel-like holy light shot out in all directions.

They fell to their knees and looked reverently at the sky directly ahead.

A handsome man in a mopping white robe was sitting elegantly on the throne, wearing a noble and delicate crown on his head, and his sapphire-like eyes were looking at the abyss battlefield without a trace of emotion. His ** fingers fell rhythmically into the void. It is like the most pleasant music in the world, transmitted to the deepest part of everyone's heart.

At the moment of his arrival, the heavens and the earth were silent, and the music of peace and tranquility was played.

Behind him, under the clouds of holy light, two rows of angels who could not see the edge of the sky sounded the instruments in their hands, and the pomp was amazingly large.

Fu Xuefeng's eyes pierced through the void and fell on the man, and when his gaze was about to fall on him, it seemed that the space was distorted, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly, and he could only feel his endless coercion that crushed everything.

He.

He is the god of the Holy Angel Empire.

The strongest one who dominates a star field - Holy Angel Beria.

As the undisputed strongest in the Endless Star Domain, the arrival of the Holy Angel Beria undoubtedly made the morale of the Holy Angel Empire soar, and the battle between the cannon fodder warriors on both sides became more and more intense.

And a group of martial god-level powerhouses are hiding in a more far-reaching place and confronting each other.

For tens of thousands of years, the two sides have almost reached the point where they know each other's martial gods well, except for some hidden trump cards, or new martial gods, they have more or less their own rivals. It was the hatred that had accumulated over time, and the enemies were even more red when they met.

If it weren't for the presence of the fallen angel Satan and the holy angel Beria, they would probably still be able to set off the largest martial god-level battle since the establishment of the two empires.

The fallen angel Satan and the holy angel Beria, facing each other from afar, their eyes intertwined and splashed in the void, bursting the void, and the rumbling sound overwhelmed the four directions, and everyone was shocked from the heart.

"In my name, I grant you destruction!"

Finally.

At the end of the confrontation between the two, the holy voice of the Holy Angel Beria, which seemed to be able to purify everything, vibrated in the void and gradually spread to ten miles, hundreds of miles, thousands of miles, and even millions of miles away, resounding in everyone's ears.

"In the name of our lord Holy Angel Beria, grant you destruction!"

The angels roared in unison.

A war spear and sword rushed into the endless void, and after reaching the extreme, it exploded into a semicircle like fireworks, like rain sliding down a window, enveloping a starry sky.

The rumbling drums of war resounded throughout the country.

The distant and murderous battle horn whined and spread into the depths of the universe.

The sound of killing that erupted from the depths of his throat soared into the sky, no less than the momentum of the Holy Light Dome.

"Destruction!"

An angel burst open his eyes, staring at an opponent with cold eyes, and roared in a low voice.

The next moment.

As if ten thousand arrows were fired at once, the strong martial god burst out like rain.

War.

Inevitably, it began.

Fu Xuefeng watched this scene from afar, but he couldn't participate, because he could feel that the Holy Angel Beria had a small part of his heart. If he dares to move in this situation, he will be killed in seconds, that is for sure.

Compared with Satan, the fallen angel who has been evenly matched for thousands of years, the Holy Angel Beria is still more afraid of Fu Xuefeng, a rising star.

In a short period of time, it will be possible to surpass his existence.

This time he appeared because of Fu Xuefeng, otherwise he, no matter how many angels died under his hands, he would not be shaken in the slightest. He is the king of angels, and naturally inherits the cruelty and indifference of angels. He didn't want to participate in the battle, just let them fight, the star field he dominates now is enough for him, and even those resources are a bit much, and he must get a high-level vacuum level to digest it cleanly.

But Fu Xuefeng's appearance made him feel deep pressure.

This teenager was promoted too quickly.

It's just too fast.

In less than a minute, he had already become a half-step vacuum-level powerhouse.

Of course, Holy Angel Beria could see that a large part of the reason why Fu Xuefeng was so powerful before was because of the vacuum-level 9 Quetzalcoatl Divine Sword, because he had underestimated Fu Xuefeng.

But now, even if he doesn't use the Vacuum Level 9 Feathered Serpent Divine Sword, Fu Xuefeng is enough to be comparable to the half-step vacuum level, and he is one step away from entering the vacuum for the first time. And with his cross-level combat ability all along, even if he is a beginner in the vacuum level, it is enough to be comparable to the late stage of the vacuum, or even the mid-level vacuum martial artist, right?

As soon as he thought about it, Beria's state of mind could no longer be calmed.

The killing intent is like a stacked wave, getting stronger and stronger.

Although the eyes of the fallen angel Satan have always been on Belial's body, in fact, part of his mind is also on Fu Xuefeng's body. Because revealing the essence on the surface, the madness shown by Belial is not aimed at the Fallen Angel Empire and his Satan at all, but vaguely pointing at Fu Xuefeng. Once he has the opportunity, he will definitely rise up and kill Fu Xuefeng, even if he is seriously injured, he will not hesitate to do so.

Similarly, after a long time of thinking about the periphery of Satan, a fallen angel, I can understand the pressure brought about by the rise of a genius.

"There's no way you're going to kill him under my hands."

Satan did not say this, but he told Beria his words with practical actions.

The black holy book in his hand suddenly burst into black light, and layers of halo spread out, and one by one the fonts that exuded the meaning of ancient vicissitudes of life emerged from the holy book and were rubbed in the void.

The void shook faintly.

Wails, screams, demonic roars rang out.

A huge phantom appeared in front of people's eyes.

A small space that seemed to be hell descended here from another dimension, firmly blocking the gaze of the Holy Angel Beria, making him lose control of Fu Xuefeng.

At that moment, Fu Xuefeng immediately drove the Beihai Cangwu Flying Boat into the abyss battlefield.

The shadow of the sword flew, and the sword light surged.

Patches of angels were harvested, and the Fallen Angel Empire was slowly crushing the Holy Angels.

The Seraphs of the Holy Angel Empire, the Angel of Creation, saw Fu Xuefeng one by one, they were all broken, they had no second choice but to escape, and they were immediately killed and lost their armor, which was extremely bleak.

At this time, the Holy Angel Beria and the fallen angel Satan also used their last hole cards and began to fight a decisive battle.

Now that the decisive battle is victorious, it is just a matter of a snap of his fingers to kill Fu Xuefeng, even if Fu Xuefeng penetrates the dark universe, he can catch Fu Xuefeng.

And if he can't defeat it, he doesn't need to kill Fu Xuefeng, because he is not even an opponent of Satan, so it is better to flee as soon as possible.

Once he has taken the lead in the decisive battle and there are signs of victory, he will definitely kill Fu Xuefeng first.

Beria planned everything.

"Kill! Kill! You'll pay for your actions later! ”

Looking at Fu Xuefeng, who was killing in the abyss battlefield, Beria sneered in his heart.

Minutes and seconds ticked by.

Everyone present, including Fu Xuefeng, couldn't see the war between Belial and Satan clearly, and could only see two huge halos comparable to planets, one white and one black, covering a starry sky.

One moment the white ball of light is weak, and the other the black ball of light is weak.

Although Fu Xuefeng was anxious, but with his current strength, even if he rushed up, he would die, he touched the immortal purple card in his arms, and thought that he had to be busy on the list, otherwise, once Satan died, he himself would not be able to escape his life.

But if he left now, he didn't know how many people would die.

Although the Fallen Angel Empire seems to be stronger, in fact, without him, it is still the Holy Angel Empire that has the upper hand.

… (To be continued.) )