Chapter 779

"Boom—boom—boom—"

"Crack—"

In an instant, the thunder roared loudly.

The sky, originally bright and sunny, suddenly grew dim.

The figure of Dark Night Eleven turned into a wisp of black mist and vanished into the heavens and earth.

"Crack—"

"Boom—"

Bolts of lightning flashed out, striking down upon this battlefield.

Waves of black mist rose from the ground, covering the entire battlefield in less than a minute.

In the midst of the field, only the thirty-two legendary limit experts of the Xiyu Empire who were still launching attacks, and the spot where Grace radiated a holy light, showed any other color.

Apart from that, everywhere else was shrouded in darkness, with visibility limited to no more than ten meters.

Three hundred li away from the Li Tian Pass, Lord Chenxi's army was advancing at high speed.

【System Alert: Your subordinate, the legendary limit creature Shadow Spirit, has died】

Seeing this system alert suddenly appear, Li Yue was startled.

"Shadow Spirit, legendary limit."

"That must be assassins Dark Night One through Eleven."

"There are five Dark Night assassins within my shadow, and the other five are defending various parts of Lord Chenxi's territory; they cannot be in trouble."

"Then it must be Dark Night Eleven!"

Thinking this, he felt a jolt in his heart.

Dark Night Eleven and the Holy Angel Grace returned to their original posts immediately after advancing in cultivation!

Thinking this, he felt a jolt in his heart.

Now that Dark Night Eleven has fallen, the Holy Angel Grace is also in danger.

He hurriedly summoned Angel, Carol, the Five Swordsmen, and the space mage Bai Ling.

As soon as the group arrived, they saw the anxious expression on Li Yue's face and felt a pang of panic in their hearts.

"Bai Ling, quickly construct a small teleportation array to let me and the others head to the battlefield first."

Upon receiving the order, waves of powerful spatial energy immediately emanated from Bai Ling's body.

In less than a minute, a white light gate appeared.

Bai Ling said, panting:

"My lord, the fastest array I can currently construct only covers two hundred li."

Seeing Bai Ling's haggard appearance, the Apocalypse Cloak behind him slowly fluttered, and a beam of healing light enveloped Bai Ling.

"Two hundred li will do; you seven, follow me."

Angel and the other six immediately replied:

"Yes!"

A breath later, the figures of Li Yue and his seven companions appeared two hundred li away.

Upon arriving here, he could clearly sense that strange phenomenon in the heavens and earth.

A surge of anger instantly rose in Li Yue's heart.

"Let's go, kill!"

By now, everyone finally understood the reason for Li Yue's urgency.

The Great Swordsman, moving at incredible speed, immediately drew his long sword and waved it casually.

A sword of light appeared, carrying the group as they rushed rapidly toward the Chongxiangtian Pass.

Seeing this scene that seemed like the wrath of heaven, the Holy Angel Grace's heart trembled.

She poured out energy recklessly, trying to break through everyone's defenses.

"Holy Judgment!"

"Holy Cross Slash!"

"Holy Sword Light!"

"Holy Sword Strike!"

"Sword of the Angel!"

Finally, under her fierce assault, she broke the defensive circle surrounding her.

Her eight pairs of wings behind her flapped violently, and she instantly appeared outside the defensive circle.

Looking at the dim mist spreading across the heavens and earth before her, she stood stunned for a moment.

"You actually killed him!"

The next second, a massive sword of light slowly emerged from the heavenly illusion behind her.

It was none other than the Sword of the Angel, the very move that broke the encirclement of the various units.

The golden chains of light suddenly contracted, pulling the legendary expert bound by the shackles instantly to her front.

The Sword of the Angel, radiating a terrifying aura, slowly descended upon him.

Seeing this, the experts of the Xiyu Empire, who had been extremely delighted, instantly changed their expressions.

Given the skin-and-bones state of that legendary limit expert now, there was absolutely no chance of survival under such a terrifying attack.

Sixteen legendary experts hurriedly gathered their energy and launched an assault at this Sword of the Angel.

However, their speed was nowhere near that of the Sword of the Angel.

The next second!

The irritable thunder in the sky grew frenzied once more, and within the black mist, lines of resentful souls actually appeared.

They resembled the warriors who had died on the battlefield earlier.

On the platform, the ten Provincial Envoys, who had initially rejoiced at killing one of their opponents, gradually calmed down.

Watching the sixteen legendary experts within the thick mist who were still bombarding the location where Nightshade Number Eleven had been, he transmitted coldly:

"The person is already dead; continue to besiege that Angel. Whoever can kill this Angel..."

"... shall obtain the position of a Fore-Envoy!"

Hearing this, the thirty-two legendary peak experts in the arena went mad, unleashing their internal energy as if it were limitless, blindly bombarding that cluster of sacred radiance in the sky.

Thirty-two powerful attacks were launched simultaneously, scattering the surrounding black mist.

Sensing so many terrifying attacks, Agnes hastily retracted all her chains.

At the same time, five more Jin Guang chains flew out from behind her.

Sixteen Jin Guang chains danced chaotically in the wind; though they appeared disordered, they in fact completely defended everything behind her.

She let out a fierce shout:

"Radiant Sword River!"

Before her, several golden rings of light formed.

The next second, countless swords of light were summoned from within the rings, crashing forward against the incoming beams of attack.

"Boom—"

"Crack—"

For a moment, brilliant light filled the sky.

The first round of attacks from the thirty-six legendary peak experts gained absolutely no advantage against the Sacred Angel Agnes.

They ended in a stalemate.

The battle continued; in the sky, attacks of various colors flew everywhere.

The Jin Guang swords had converged into a long river of Jin Guang sword rain, sweeping away countless attacks before her.

Behind her, the sixteen Jin Guang chains combined into a tight defensive net; no matter how fierce the attacks became, none could breach its defense.

When legendary peak experts acted, the Yu Bo of the battle was incredibly terrifying.

The black mist generated by the killing of Nightshade Number Eleven was now blown away, and the area within more than ten li around the battle circle was completely flattened.

It was the same in the void.

All the black clouds were scattered, and the blazing sun shone with brilliance once again.

Only now did all the ordinary soldiers see the true battlefield.

Previously, they could only guess at the power of the attacks based on the earth-shaking Lei Sheng and the brilliant light filling the sky.

At Tianmen Pass, they saw that the Sacred Angel, relying solely on her own strength, had resisted the offensive of thirty-two legendary peak experts without falling behind.