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

Chapter 424: Battle with the Eighteen-Winged Angel

In that mysterious devil's cave shrouded in a weird aura, the atmosphere was so oppressive that it seemed as if water could be squeezed out of it.

Suddenly, an eighteen-winged angel with golden light all over its body appeared out of thin air.

The light was so bright that it was almost impossible to open one's eyes, as if a small sun suddenly rose in the devil's cave.

This eighteen-winged angel holds a holy sword tightly in his hand. The sword emits a terrifying light, and all the sharpness in the world is concentrated in it.

At this moment, the angel waved his arm, and the holy sword swung down from top to bottom with the force of thunder.

In an instant, endless power burst out from the holy sword, transforming into extremely sharp sword energy, like a materialized blade, raging wildly in the surroundings.

As the holy sword chopped down, the strong wind swept to both sides in a violent and unstoppable manner.

The sound of the wind was like countless angry beasts roaring in unison, as if to drag everything in the world into this terrible storm.

Wherever it passed, everything was ruthlessly overturned and torn apart.

It turns out that in order to summon this extremely powerful 18-winged angel,
Archbishops Becket and Guerrero risked their lives.

Although they would not die directly from burning their lives like the Pagoda-Bearing Arhat in the Buddhist Kingdom, this would undoubtedly cause immeasurable and almost irreparable trauma to their bodies.

No one knows whether they will have the chance to make up for the life energy lost today.

However, at this critical moment, Beckett and Guerrero knew that if they did not risk everything and still harbored selfish thoughts, the only fate that awaited them would be to be buried in this mysterious Chinese cave.

Just when everyone was shocked and at a loss for what to do by this horrifying scene, the holy sword in the hand of the golden eighteen-winged angel, with the power to destroy the world, slashed towards Chu He swiftly.

However, what was shocking was that Chu He stood there quietly without moving an inch.

The powerful wind pressure, like an invisible and huge hand, was madly squeezing the land around the Chu River.

In an instant, the originally solid ground cracked into countless long, thin, densely packed cracks of varying sizes, like fragile thin ice.

Dust rose into the sky as the cracks spread, threatening to cover the entire sky, forming a thick dust fog that obstructed people's vision.

Amaterasu, who was not far away, felt this extremely terrifying power fluctuation, and her face instantly turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.

She knew very well that every subtle movement of this eighteen-winged angel, and even the twelve-winged angel before him, contained divine power.

This kind of divine aura would be impossible to withstand once touched by her, even if she was once a god herself.

In desperation, Amaterasu could only quickly mobilize her own strength, desperately retreating backwards, keeping a long distance to avoid the impact of this terrible force.

At this moment, the holy sword that was emitting dazzling light, already carrying endless power, was slashing straight towards Chu He's head.

Just when the holy sword was about to hit Chu He's head, Chu He just tilted his head slightly to the left.

This seemingly simple and casual action changed the landing point of the holy sword.
Finally, the holy sword fell heavily on Chu He's shoulder.

Seeing this scene, Beckett and Guerrero couldn't help but reveal expressions of ecstasy on their faces.

They knew too well the power of this holy sword. Just this one strike was enough to tear Chu He apart in an instant.

In their opinion, once the body was torn apart by such a powerful force, even if Chu He had supernatural powers, there would be no possibility of survival.

On the other side, Amaterasu's face instantly turned as black as ink.

He and Chu He have a close relationship where they prosper together and suffer together.

If Chu He encounters an accident in this battle, he will surely fall into an irretrievable situation.

Amaterasu really couldn't understand why Chu He stood there without even making a move to dodge in the face of such a deadly attack.

Could it be that he has extraordinary confidence in his defense?
However, Chu He did not make any defensive moves, just standing there quietly.

Did he really intend to withstand this horrific attack containing divine power with his physical body alone?
In this dusty battlefield full of raging power, everyone's eyes were focused on Chu He.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and everyone was nervously waiting for the final result, wondering whether Chu He could create a miracle under this attack that was enough to destroy everything.

The golden light of the eighteen-winged angel became more and more dazzling, as if it would melt the entire demon cave in this light.

The moment the holy sword touched Chu He's shoulder, an unimaginably powerful ripple of force centered on the point of contact spread out wildly in all directions like circles of spreading water waves.

The surrounding air was instantly ignited, churning violently, making a sizzling sound, as if it was suffering great pain.

Chu He's body trembled slightly, and the clothes on his shoulders instantly turned into powder, revealing the skin underneath.

Surprisingly, the skin was not torn apart immediately when it came into contact with the holy sword, but instead emitted a faint, almost imperceptible glow.

Beckett and Guerrero stared at Chu He with their eyes wide open. There was a desire for Chu He to fall down, but also incredible shock at the scene before them.

They really couldn't believe that Chu He could still hold on under this attack.

In their understanding, this was an attack that exceeded the limits of what mortals could endure.

Amaterasu clenched her fists nervously, her knuckles turning white from the force.

His eyes were fixed on Chu He, and he prayed silently in his heart that Chu He could pull through.

She knew that her fate now depended entirely on Chu He. If Chu He failed, she would be doomed.

As time went by, the light on Chu He's shoulders became stronger and stronger, gradually resisting the sharp power of the holy sword.

The corners of Chu He's mouth rose slightly, revealing a confident smile.

He slowly raised his head, his eyes as sharp as torches, staring directly at the eighteen-winged angel.

Chu He exerted force suddenly, and an even stronger force, like a volcanic eruption, burst out from his body.

This force swept towards the eighteen-winged angel with overwhelming force.

The eighteen-winged angel seemed to sense this powerful threat. It flapped its wings vigorously, and a strong airflow surged instantly, trying to stabilize its body and resist Chu He's counterattack.

In the devil's cave, two powerful forces collided with each other, making a deafening roar.

The sound was enough to shatter the entire world. Under the impact of this force, the surrounding space was forming twisted ripples that could collapse like a broken mirror at any time.

The dust was lifted high up again by this force, forming a huge dust column that rushed straight into the sky.

In the dust column, light flickered and power intertwined, making it impossible to see the specific situation inside.

Beckett and Guerrero were stunned by this sudden change. They could never have imagined that Chu He could not only withstand the attack of the holy sword, but also launch such a powerful counterattack.

Their hearts were filled with fear and despair. They had thought that victory was in their grasp, but now it became so precarious.

Amaterasu was delighted, because he knew that Chu He did not disappoint him.

But he also knew that this battle was far from over and the situation ahead was still full of variables. If they were not careful, they would all be doomed.

In that dust column, the battle between Chu He and the eighteen-winged angel became more and more intense.

Chu He's figure flashed, as fast as a ghost, moving freely in the golden light.

Each of his attacks contained great power, and the whistling wind from his fists forced the eighteen-winged angel to respond with all his strength.

The eighteen-winged angel brandished the holy sword, and golden sword energy continuously shot towards Chu He.

The sword energy was like golden lightning, flashing a deadly light in the dark demon cave.

Chu He used his agile body to skillfully dodge these attacks.

He sometimes dodged to the left, sometimes to the right, and each dodge was just right. He had already predicted the attack direction of the eighteen-winged angel.

At the same time, Chu He was also looking for the flaw of the Eighteen-winged angel, preparing to give him a fatal blow.

His eyes were fixed closely on the eighteen-winged angel's every move, and his eyes revealed calmness and wisdom.

Beckett and Guerrero watched this thrilling battle from the sidelines, their hearts filled with anxiety and uneasiness. They knew that the blow they had earned by burning their lives did not achieve the expected effect.

If Chu He finally defeats the eighteen-winged angel, they will be in an even more dangerous situation.

There was a hint of regret in their eyes, regretting their original decision, but at this moment, everything was irreversible.

Amaterasu was in the distance, closely watching the situation on the battlefield.

She knew in her heart that although she could not directly participate in this battle, her fate was closely linked to Chu He.

I can only wait silently and pray that Chu He will achieve the final victory.

There was a hint of worry in her eyes, but at the same time she was full of expectations for Chu He, expecting Chu He to create a miracle.

As the battle continued, Chu He gradually found the weakness of the eighteen-winged angel.

He seized the opportunity, flashed, and instantly appeared in front of the eighteen-winged angel like a black meteor.

The eighteen-winged angel sensed the approaching danger and quickly swung the holy sword, slashing fiercely at Chu He.

But Chu He was faster. He dodged sideways and cleverly avoided the fatal blow.

At the same time, he gathered all his strength and punched the eighteen-winged angel hard in the chest.

This punch contained all of Chu He's strength, and was enough to shake the entire demon cave.

The eighteen-winged angel was hit by this punch, and his body flew backwards like a cannonball.

It hit the rock wall of the magic cave heavily, causing the entire cave to tremble violently.

Huge cracks appeared on the rock wall, as if it would collapse at any time.

When Beckett and Guerrero saw this scene, their faces turned extremely pale, like white paper.

Their bodies began to tremble involuntarily and their hearts were filled with despair.

They knew that their plan had completely failed and that a tragic ending might be waiting for them.

Amaterasu, on the other hand, showed a look of delight, as Chuhe had gained the upper hand in this battle.

But she did not dare to relax at all, because the eighteen-winged angel would never give up easily, and the battle would continue until one side fell completely.

In the diffuse dust and intertwined light, the aftermath of the battle is still raging.

The eighteen-winged angel slowly stood up from the depression in the rock wall. The golden light on its body had become much dimmer, and its originally sacred and inviolable aura had also become a little disordered.

A trace of unwillingness and anger flashed in its eyes. It gripped the holy sword tightly and rushed towards Chu He again, ready to launch a final counterattack.

Chu He showed no fear at all. He stood firmly on the ground with both feet, like a giant tree rooted in the earth, and stared at the eighteen-winged angel with firm eyes.

He exuded a powerful aura, as if announcing to the eighteen-winged angel that he would win this battle.

When the eighteen-winged angel approached, Chu He quickly raised his hands and caught the holy sword swung by the eighteen-winged angel with his palms.

A powerful force collided and exploded, the surrounding air was detonated, and a series of deafening explosions were emitted.

The powerful impact caused countless cracks to appear on the surrounding ground again, and dust flew up again.

Dazzling sparks burst out from where Chu He's hands touched the holy sword. The sparks were like gorgeous fireworks blooming in the night sky, but they carried a chilling breath of destruction.

Upon seeing this, the eighteen-winged angel flapped its wings violently, and a strong wind wrapped around its body, trying to use this force to increase the downward force of the holy sword.

The Chu River, however, was like a towering mountain, motionless.

His eyes flashed with sharp light, like two balls of fire in the darkness. He stared at the eighteen-winged angel without retreating.

As the stalemate of power continued, a layer of black light gradually emanated from Chu He's body.

This light was like a layer of tough armor, tightly wrapping his body.

The light became stronger and stronger, and finally formed a huge black light shield, covering Chu He and the eighteen-winged angel.

Within the light shield, the collision of forces became more and more intense, the light flickered unsteadily, and it could break through the light shield at any time and release even more terrifying power.

Outside the light shield, Beckett and Guerrero watched the scene in astonishment, their hearts filled with despair.

They knew that they were powerless to change the situation and could only watch the situation develop in a direction that was unfavorable to them.

Amaterasu frowned slightly. The intensity of this battle was far beyond her imagination.

He silently watched the battle in the light shield and prayed in his heart that Chu He could end the battle as soon as possible and achieve the final victory.

In the black light shield, the power confrontation between Chu He and the eighteen-winged angel entered a white-hot stage.

Chu He shouted loudly, and all the strength in his body burst out instantly.

He stomped his feet hard, and countless cracks appeared on the ground instantly, spreading in all directions like a spider web.

With the help of this reaction force, Chu He pushed with both hands, pushing the eighteen-winged angel and the holy sword out together.

The body of the eighteen-winged angel flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground.

It struggled to get up, but found that its strength had been greatly consumed in the previous confrontation, and it was somewhat powerless for a moment.

There was a hint of fear in its eyes. This was the first time it felt fear in this battle.

Chu He slowly walked towards the eighteen-winged angel, his eyes full of majesty and determination.

At this moment, he was like a judge standing high above, about to make the final judgment on the eighteen-winged angel. Every step he took was filled with great force, causing the ground to tremble.

The eighteen-winged angel watched Chu He approaching step by step, and it tried to swing the holy sword again for a final resistance.

But its movements seemed a little slow and its strength was not as strong as before.

Chu He seized the opportunity, rushed forward, and grabbed the holy sword in the hand of the eighteen-winged angel.

The eighteen-winged angel struggled desperately to take back the holy sword, but Chu He's strength was as strong as steel and it couldn't break free at all.

Chu He tightly grasped the holy sword and twisted it hard, snatching the holy sword from the eighteen-winged angel's hand.

Chu He held the holy sword high in his hand, with a dazzling light flashing on it, and said coldly: "You lose this battle."

After saying that, Chu He swung the holy sword, and a powerful sword energy shot towards the eighteen-winged angel.

The eighteen-winged angel wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

The sword energy hit it instantly, and its body was instantly swallowed by the light, and then turned into countless golden fragments and dissipated into the air.

With the disappearance of the eighteen-winged angel, the golden light in the devil's cave gradually dissipated, and everything finally returned to peace.

The holy sword in Chu He's hand also turned into fragments and disappeared.

Beckett and Guerrero were filled with fear when they saw the eighteen-winged angel being defeated by Chu He.

They knew that their end was approaching.

They turned around and wanted to escape, but there was no way Chu He would let them go.

Chu He flashed and instantly appeared in front of them, blocking their way.

Chu He looked at them and said coldly: "Do you think you can still escape?"

Beckett and Guerrero collapsed to the ground in fear, knowing that they no longer had the ability to resist.

He waved his hand and a force knocked them away, and they both fell heavily to the ground.

(End of this chapter)