The strongest master in history

This time, Chen Beixuan was not polite, and directly used [-]% of the power of the formation.

At the eye of the formation, the Shamo Heavenly Sword concentrated all the powerful power from the 55 formation-based ores into one point, and the breath of annihilation gradually spread to the entire scene.

Under the influence of this terrifying momentum, slight cracks appeared in some of the more fragile parts of the space.

This big move has not been released yet, but it actually has such terrifying power...

The faces of the onlookers were as pale as paper, and their bodies were trembling uncontrollably.

They felt tremendous pressure, but the pressure was not aimed at them at all. What they felt was just a lingering power. The one who really had to face all this was the six-winged angel brother in front—— Soret!

"The suzerain's attack will definitely create history." Elder Ye was very excited. For many years, the human race could not breathe under the oppression of the angels and gods.

But today, Chen Beixuan's powerful blow to drive the formation is destined to leave a deep impression on Soret and the group of onlookers. The human race takes it lightly...

The elders were also very excited, and of course they were also worried.

Once this blow is struck, from now on, it will form an endless situation with the Angel God Clan, and troubles will follow one after another, never ending!
But they are not afraid, for the rise of the human race, for the future of the human race, they are willing to be the pioneers and set an example for other latecomers.

It's all because of the existence of that man behind them, so that they, who are weak, have a strong backer.

If you die today, you will die, and you will die if you plan big plans; if you wait for death, what about the dead human race?
The human race has suffered from the angels and the gods for a long time!
Anyway, even if they don't rebel, they will sooner or later be destroyed under the pressure of the angelic gods. Why not fight everything?

Even if he dies in the end, he will die for the sake of the human race. Such righteousness can be called a hero!
Soret's scalp exploded, and the terrifying aura from the gathered power of the Shamo Heavenly Sword made him feel a deep crisis, and he could no longer calm down.

But that breath locked him firmly like a maggot attached to the bone, and it seemed that this was unavoidable.

Although Xuan Xing and Leng Yue were terribly afraid, these two guys were really loyal, and they rushed forward together.

"Master Soret, this formation is powerful, and you are by no means unstoppable by yourself. We are here to help you."

Hearing this, Soret was furious: "Go away, I don't need your help, go as far as you can."

Proud of him, he would rather fight alone than accept anyone's assistance.

Besides, Xuan Xing and Leng Yue are useless at all, even if they are willing to stand in front, it will be futile.

Seeing how powerful the formation is, it will only turn them into corpses.

"My lord..." Xuan Xing wanted to explain, but was interrupted by Soret's cold shout: "Get lost!!"

So, Leng Yue had no choice but to drag Xuan Xing and slip away.

Damn it, if you are kind enough to be a donkey, let you bastard die suddenly on the spot.

Soret's expression was cautious, and he was ready to meet the attack of Chen Beixuan's large formation.

Of course, Chen Beixuan was also ready to shoot.

The world-destroying power of the Shamo Heavenly Sword is about to be shot!

Booming, the entire formation was trembling, and along with it, the ground shook.

"Go!" As Chen Beixuan's cold shout resounded through the world, everyone's hearts trembled at this moment.

boom!
Mixed with the power of mysterious ore, endless blood and evil spirit, and under the boost of Dao Dao Seal, a shocking sword light whizzed up to the extreme. The vast divine power would make the sky tremble and crack!

Wherever the sword light covered along the way, the space was shattered inch by inch like fragile glass and turned into nothingness...

In front of this world-destroying sword light, Soret could only face it head-on.

But his aura is really too weak compared to this sword light.

But he still mustered up his courage, picked up two flaming swords, shook the six wings behind him, and turned into a shooting star, rushing straight towards the terrifying sword light coming from the pavement!
Tears welled up in Xuan Xing's eyes: "Master Soret..."

Knowing that there would be no good end, but the long-established seraph was unwilling to bow his head and faced up to difficulties. He was a true fighter.

An inexplicable respect suddenly surged in Chen Beixuan's heart, but it disappeared without a trace after a second.

Damn, the enemy is the enemy, I admire your uncle!
There are many people who are not afraid of death, who are you?
The vast and majestic sword light instantly drowned Soret!

Everyone watched this scene in shock, which was destined to be unforgettable for them forever.

Soret broke the boat and almost left no way out for himself.

And Chen Beixuan, relying on the powerful power of the formation, has always firmly held the upper hand.

The sword light erupts, breaking all spells!
After Soret was submerged in it, there was no sound...

The mood of Xuan Xing and Leng Yue sank to the bottom.

Could it be that Master Soret had already encountered an accident and died right away?
As those raging energies spread out in the fragmented space, the answer is about to be revealed.

Everyone in the audience secretly became nervous.

Soon, a figure in distress was seen slowly flapping two scorched wings and flew up. As for the other four wings, three were broken and one was broken...

Who else could it be if it wasn't Soret?
The image of Soret at this moment is extremely miserable, the handsome wings are no longer handsome, and the holy light has dissipated from his body, only the blood stains all over his body and the pale broken bones that pierced the skin, and the two flaming swords in his hands are only left One, and the other went somewhere.

Soret is still a little conscious, but now he is very weak and seriously injured...

If he hadn't used another talent of the angel protoss—the immortal body of an angel—when he charged towards the sword light, he would have been terribly cold at this moment.

He thought that relying on the powerful defense of the immortal body of the angel, he could block Chen Beixuan's large formation attack, but he still underestimated the power of the formation, and this final hole card was also declared invalid.

But at least it saved his life!

Tilting his head, the sluggish, weak and chaotic Soret lost his fighting form and slowly fell from the sky.

Xuan Xing hurriedly flew over to catch Soret!
Chen Beixuan chased after him holding the Da Mie Xuan Long Sword.

"You want to kill them all?" Leng Yue came with a sword, staring at Chen Beixuan in surprise and anger.

"No!" Chen Beixuan smiled proudly: "I'm here to tell you, remember to bring a more reliable rescuer next time, such a happy look is simply a waste of my energy."

Holy crap, Beixuan, you're gone!

Everyone is going to be stupid, you kid is really crazy.

"Okay, I will remember what you said." Xuan Xing gritted his teeth: "Leng Yue, let's go."