Chapter 844: Submit to Your Lord, and Eternal Life Shall Be Yours!
The Silver Light Warrior Dharma-Image suddenly thrust the long sword in its hand, flinging away the golden sword light that had been locked in a stalemate with it.
In the instant the golden sword light was flung away, the Silver Light Warrior Dharma-Image suddenly retracted the long sword in its hand and delivered a chopping strike.
It directly slashed the aura of the golden sword light, weakening it by more than half a degree.
The Silver Light Warrior Dharma-Image naturally would not let slip this excellent opportunity to pursue; the massive Dharma-Image swiftly swept through the void, chasing after the golden sword light.
The next second, the golden sword light suddenly vanished, and in their place stood five Sword Saints.
At this moment, all of the golden sword light had been absorbed by them, and the dim long swords in their hands were instantly filled with golden light.
They thrust straight toward the five oncoming Silver Light Warrior Dharma-Images.
"Voom—"
"Ding—"
In the sky, the fierce battle unfolded once more.
Before the massive Silver Light Warrior Dharma-Images, the five Sword Saints were like ants.
Those far away could only see their positions by the brilliant golden light they emitted when unleashing their attacks.
The five massive Silver Light Warriors did not suffer from slow attacks due to their size.
On the contrary, they could perfectly block every single attack from the five Sword Saints.
Sometimes, they could even counterattack.
In an instant, the battle gradually became a stalemate.
Below, Saint-Duel Monarch Ma Kesi's furrowed brow deepened by another degree.
"They are only newly emerged in the Saint Realm; how can they be so powerful!"
At this moment, he realized that everything he had thought before was wrong.
Wrong in an outrageous way.
He had originally believed that Lord Chenxi had only one Saint Realm expert, at most two.
But now, five Saint Realm Swordsmen appeared casually.
They directly pinned down his five mighty generals, who were also his trump cards as Saint Realm experts.
At this moment, only over a hundred Legendary experts remained waiting behind him.
His cold voice sounded again:
"You all go up too; kill the experts!"
"Yes!"
Under the command, everyone flew up together.
They swiftly swept toward the direction of Tianmen Pass.
The moment they saw them unleash their Legendary auras, dozens of terrifying auras suddenly rose within Tianmen Pass.
Fifty Holy Angels emerged to fight.
Their massive wings behind them fluttered rapidly, instantly intercepting the invading enemies.
The moment the battle began, this airspace was filled entirely with golden light.
One saw the group of Holy Angels swiftly swinging the Swords of Judgment in their hands; waves of Swords of Judgment, Judgment Cross Slash, and other powerful angelic attacks came forth as if they were worthless.
They flew crazily toward the group of Bronze Warriors on the opposite side.
In an instant, these one hundred and twelve Legendary Bronze Warriors were forced to begin defending.
It was because, in this first wave of attacks, more than twenty of them failed to block and were directly severely injured.
Seeing the enemy deploy their defense, several pairs of wings behind the fifty Holy Angels suddenly bloomed.
Waves of golden light chains surged toward this group of Legendary Bronze Warriors.
In mere moments, the void where these hundred Legendary Bronze Warriors stood was surrounded; outsiders could only see the glow of energy.
At the same time, the attacks in their hands continued unabated.
The Legendary experts within the sphere of golden light chains continued to defend.
Their hearts were filled with immense frustration; originally, they had come up to slaughter the enemy.
But they actually had no opportunity to attack and were instead trapped.
Although there was no immediate danger to their lives, this destroyed their ambition to dominate the continent.
"Ah!"
"To hell with it; I'm not blocking anymore!"
Inside the golden light chain circle, a Bronze Warrior shouted loudly.
The long spear in his hand instantly transformed into a massive phantom image and slashed toward the airspace where the Holy Angels were located.
End of Chapter
