You said you could kill the evil spirits without me, why are you crying now?

Chapter 422 The so-called justice is just to maintain your hypocritical order

The devil's cave was surrounded by thick black fog, like a huge black curtain, completely isolating it from the outside world.

From time to time, a strange dark red light flashed in the fog, like the eyes of a devil, spying on every move of the intruder.

Deep in the devil's cave, there was a creepy atmosphere and countless wronged souls were howling in the darkness.

At this time, Amaterasu from the White-Red Empire was standing at a key position in the devil's cave. She was emitting a faint golden light, which formed a sharp contrast with the surrounding darkness.

In her hands she held two sacred weapons, the Kusanagi sword and the Yasakani no Magatama.

The blade of the Kusanagi sword flashed with a cold light, containing endless murderous intent.

The Eight-foot Mirror hangs above the head. Its surface is as smooth as a mirror, but mysterious runes are faintly flowing.

The Yasakani no Magatama emits a soft light, like the twinkling stars in the night sky.

Amaterasu and Chuhe are like grasshoppers on the same rope, they prosper together and suffer together.

But she didn't expect that this group of rubbish from the Great Xia Empire couldn't stop any of the truly powerful enemies, and the opponents appeared intact one by one.

Amaterasu looked forward.

Leading the group was Archbishop Becket from the Holy See of Light, who was dressed in a gorgeous white robe embroidered with golden cross patterns, a bishop's crown inlaid with sparkling gems on his head, and a scepter emitting a sacred light in his hand.

Fighting alongside him was the Pagoda-Bearing Arhat from the Buddhist country.

The Pagoda-Bearing Arhat is tall and strong, dressed in a yellow robe and holding a colorful pagoda in his hand.

Each layer of the pagoda is inlaid with gems of different colors, emitting brilliant and colorful light.

The battle was about to break out, and Amaterasu took the lead.

She swung the Kusanagi sword, and a golden sword energy shot towards Beckett and Tota Arhat like lightning.

Wherever the sword energy passed, the air was instantly torn apart, making a "sizzling" sound.

Seeing this, Beckett quickly waved his scepter, and a white light curtain instantly appeared in front of him and the Tower-Bearing Arhat, successfully blocking the attack of Amaterasu.

The light curtain and sword energy collided with each other, bursting out with a dazzling light, like two meteors colliding in the night sky, illuminating the dark corners of the entire magic cave.

The Pagoda-Bearing Arhat was not to be outdone. He threw the colorful pagoda in his hand into the air.

The pagoda instantly grew larger, releasing a colorful light and forming a huge colorful field.

Wherever the domain covered, the ground began to become like a swamp, sticky and muddy.

Amaterasu only felt that her feet were stuck in a quagmire and her movements became extremely slow.

At the same time, Beckett muttered something, and golden rays shot out from the top of his scepter, like a dense rain of arrows, shooting towards Amaterasu.

Amaterasu quickly raised the Eight-foot Mirror, and a strong reflected light shot out from the mirror, reflecting all the light shot by Beckett back.

The reflected light is like an arrow returning to its nest, faster and more powerful.

Beckett's face changed slightly when he saw this. He quickly dodged to the side and waved the scepter again, forming a more solid defensive light curtain in front of him.

The light hit the light curtain, making a crackling sound, like firecrackers.

Just when the two sides were deadlocked, another Archbishop Guerrero of the Holy See of Light who had been hiding in the dark appeared. Guerrero was also wearing a white robe, but his eyes revealed a deeper coldness.

He and Beckett exchanged a glance and understood.

The two men cut their palms without hesitation, and blood flowed out like a fountain.

They dripped blood on the ground and chanted ancient and mysterious spells.

As the spell sounded, the blood on the ground began to roll violently, and a dazzling light shot up into the sky.

In the light, a twelve-winged angel slowly emerged.

The twelve-winged angel radiates brilliant light, as dazzling as the sun, making it impossible to look directly at it.

Its speed was so fast that it appeared in front of Amaterasu in almost the blink of an eye.

The twelve-winged angel held a dazzling holy sword in his hand. The sword body flashed with holy light, as if it could purify all the evil in the world.

The twelve-winged angel swung the holy sword, and a sharp sword energy slashed towards Amaterasu.

Amaterasu felt an unprecedented crisis. She quickly swung the Kusanagi sword and surrounded herself with the Yasakani no Magatama, forming a defensive barrier.

The sword energy collided with the defensive barrier, causing a deafening roar.

Amaterasu only felt a powerful force coming at her, and her body involuntarily took a few steps back.

At this time, the Pagoda-Bearing Arhat once again controlled the colorful pagoda, and the power of the colorful field was further strengthened.

Amaterasu felt as if she was stuck in a quagmire, and every movement became extremely difficult.

The twelve-winged angel seized this opportunity and launched another attack.

Its figure appeared above Amaterasu's head like a flash of lightning, with the holy sword raised high, and then slashed down fiercely.

Amaterasu tried her best to block the fatal blow with the Kusanagi sword.

The power of the twelve-winged angel was too strong. The holy sword slashed on the Kusanagi sword with a crisp "click" sound, and a crack appeared on the Kusanagi sword.

The power of the holy sword was transmitted along the Kusanagi sword to Amaterasu's arm. She only felt a sharp pain and her arm almost lost consciousness.

While Amaterasu was fending off the attack of the twelve-winged angel, Beckett and Guerrero were not idle either.

The two of them cast spells again, and two golden rays shot out from their hands, like two golden dragons, pouncing towards Amaterasu.

Amaterasu was unable to dodge and was hit by the two rays of light. Her body was instantly enveloped by the light and she groaned in pain.

The twelve-winged angel seized this opportunity, swung the holy sword again, and stabbed towards Amaterasu's body.

Amaterasu tried to dodge, but her movements were very slow due to the constraints of the colorful field.

The holy sword ruthlessly pierced Amaterasu's body, and blood gushed out instantly.

The twelve-winged angel had no mercy at all. It swung the holy sword continuously, piercing bloody holes in Amaterasu's body. Amaterasu's body instantly became riddled with holes.

Finally, the twelve-winged angel slashed Amaterasu's arm with a sword. With a "click" sound, one of Amaterasu's arms was chopped off.

The broken arm fell from the sky along with blood.

Amaterasu fell from the sky like a kite with a broken string, and landed heavily on the cold ground of the demon cave.

A huge hole was smashed into the ground, and the surrounding rocks shattered and splashed.

Amaterasu was lying in the pit, her eyes full of reluctance and despair. Her blood continued to flow out, dyeing the surrounding land dark red.

This fierce battle made the already eerie and terrifying demon cave even more dilapidated.

The surrounding rocks were shattered by the powerful force, and the black mist was also blown away. The entire demon cave was shaking in this battle.

The three winners were standing not far away, looking coldly at Amaterasu lying on the ground. There was no mercy in their eyes, only indifference to victory and vigilance towards the next target.

The twelve-winged angel radiating holy light is like a sacred and inviolable lighthouse, surrounded by the purest aura of God.

This aura was like an invisible shackle of power, weighing heavily on Amaterasu, causing her divinity to suffer unprecedented suppression.

At this moment, Amaterasu was constantly spitting out bright red blood from her mouth. The blood was like broken rubies, spilling on the cold ground of the demon cave.

Her expression was filled with reluctance, and her originally bright eyes were now shrouded in gloom.

"If my divinity had not been damaged, how could you mortal bodies hurt me?"

Amaterasu gritted her teeth, her voice filled with anger and helplessness, echoing in this silent and gloomy devil's cave.

Her heart was filled with regret. If she had not encountered an accident before that caused her divinity to be flawed, with her strength, how could she have ended up in such an embarrassing situation.

At this critical moment, Chu He's steady and firm voice suddenly came from behind Amaterasu: "Your mission has been completed, and I will take action next."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sky above the demon cave, which was originally dominated by darkness and coldness, was suddenly filled with golden light.

The golden light was like a surging golden wave, sweeping in with overwhelming force.

The sound of the dark night wind that was raging in the devil's cave suddenly stopped as if it was strangled by an invisible giant hand.

At the same time, the chilling cold atmosphere in the magic cave was replaced by a warm feeling like spring in the blink of an eye.

This change was so abrupt, as if the rules of time and space were forcibly rewritten at this moment.

In the dazzling golden light, a figure slowly emerged.

It was a thin but tall figure, dressed in a seemingly plain black robe.

However, this black robe seemed to possess endless magical power, emitting an absolute oppressive force that no one could match.

This oppressive force was like an invisible net, spreading with golden light, making everyone present feel as if they were being pressed down by a mountain and unable to breathe.

Beckett, Guerrero and Tota Luohan, standing in the sky, felt a suffocating force surging like a tide.

Their bodies seemed to have lost control and fell involuntarily towards the cold ground of the demon cave.

The moment they landed, they felt their legs go weak and they could barely stand.

Not only that, the power in their bodies was also tightly grasped by an invisible big hand, suffering absolute suppression, imprisoned in the body, and unable to flow smoothly.

Only the holy twelve-winged angel shining brightly in the sky was still tenaciously flapping its feathered wings of energy.

If you look closely, you can find that this twelve-winged angel, who was originally sacred and inviolable, is actually trembling slightly at this moment.

Although the trembling was slight, it was particularly noticeable in this tense atmosphere.

However, no one knew for sure whether the trembling came from the fear of the powerful oppressive force brought by Chuhe, or whether it was trying its best to fight against this terrifying force, or whether to some extent, it was angry because of the offense of this force.

The surroundings of the demon cave, which were already in ruins due to the previous battle, became even more shattered under the impact of this powerful force.

On the surrounding rock walls, cracks spread rapidly like spider webs. Large chunks of rock fell off the walls, crashing to the ground, raising clouds of dust.

On the ground, the land, which had already been damaged and uneven, was now plowed into deep grooves by this force, and the earth was groaning in pain under the intimidation of this force.

The sky above the devil's cave, which was originally shrouded in darkness, was now illuminated by golden light as bright as day.

But this golden light was not soft sunlight, but carried an awe-inspiring majesty.

Under the shining of this golden light, the darkness in the sky quickly dissipated like a burning paper, leaving only a dazzling golden light.

The light was so strong that it was impossible to look directly at it, as if it was going to completely dispel all the darkness in the world.

Chu He stood quietly in the golden light, his eyes calm and deep, containing endless wisdom and power.

He lowered his head slightly, glanced at Beckett, Guerrero and Tota Arhat on the ground, then looked at the trembling twelve-winged angel in the sky. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a faint smile.

There was a kind of confidence in his smile that everything was under control, as if the enemies before him were just a group of insignificant ants.

"Do you think that you can stop my plan with just these methods?"

Chu He's voice was deep and powerful, echoing in the devil's cave like a huge bell.

Every word carried an invisible force that struck everyone's eardrums and caused ripples of fear to arise in their hearts.

Beckett gritted his teeth, endured the pain of the suppressed power in his body, raised his head and looked at Chu He, and said loudly: "Chu He, do you think you can succeed? Justice will surely defeat evil, and your rebellious behavior will eventually be punished!"

Chu He sneered and said, "Justice? Evil? In this world where the strong prey on the weak, it's just the rules written by the victors. Your so-called justice is just to maintain your hypocritical order. And I want to break all of this and create a new world."

Guerrero shouted, "You are just dreaming! We will not let you succeed. We will stop you even if it costs our lives!"

Chu He ignored their shouting and his eyes fell on the twelve-winged angel in the sky again.

The twelve-winged angel seemed to feel the oppression in Chu He's gaze, flapping its wings more violently, and the holy light on its body became more dazzling.

Under the powerful pressure of the Chu River, its struggle seemed so powerless.

"You, a creature from the light, will become a stepping stone on my road to progress today."

Chu He said this and slowly raised his right hand.

As he moved, the golden light in the sky was attracted by some mysterious force and began to quickly gather on his palm.

The golden light condensed into a huge golden ball of light in his palm. The ball of light contained the power to destroy the world. In the flashing light, it was about to swallow up the entire demon cave.

The twelve-winged angel seemed to sense the fatal threat and let out a sharp cry, the voice full of anger and fear.

It swung the holy sword and shot out brilliant sword energy one after another towards Chu He.

The sword energy was like white lightning, cutting through the golden light and rushing towards Chu He.

The corners of Chu He's mouth rose slightly, and a hint of disdain flashed in his eyes.

He gently waved the golden ball of light in his hand, and a golden light curtain instantly appeared in front of him.

The sword energy hit the light curtain, causing a dazzling light and a deafening roar.

The light curtain was like an indestructible barrier, firmly blocking the attack of the twelve-winged angel.

(End of this chapter)