C414 A Life and Death Battle(2)

At this time, even though Atlas was demonized and he began to use his full strength, he was still at a slight disadvantage in a clash with his opponent.

"Do you know? As a human, you have already reached the peak of perfection. I really don't know how you have grown to such an extent in the past twenty years. It seems like I have to eliminate you today. Otherwise, you will become a huge threat to the Divine Clan in the future. " Although he was shocked, the leader still managed to calm down and said.

"You too. If I didn't attack with all my strength, I'm afraid that my hand wouldn't exist anymore." Tian Qingtian reached out his hand to block the opponent's big sword, and a faint red mark appeared on it. It was clearly left behind during the battle.

"I've long heard that you are powerful and can mass-produce Divine Level expert. I suspected that there was something wrong with your identity back then. If it wasn't for the Divine Clan... How can you have such an ability? Now, my guess has been proven. However, your identity is far beyond my imagination. I didn't expect that your leader would be an Eight-winged Angel above a few people. Could it be that you are an angel?

Hahahaha, I didn't think that a person of high status like you would actually resort to such petty tricks behind the back of the God of Light. No, it shouldn't be a petty trick anymore. You are risking a great deal of danger by capturing girls everywhere. I'm afraid you already have a terrifying secret, right? Today, Yours Truly will make you spit it out! " As he spoke, Qingtian charged forward once more. He still had no weapons. Waving his fists, he attacked.

Although the two of them did not speak loudly, plus they were floating high in the sky, the people below could only hear the general gist of what they said. However, just these few words made them blush with shame...

The reason why Atlas's fists weren't afraid of the other party's greatsword was that after his devilization, his body was covered with a layer of red light. This was a layer of protective film that he had naturally formed after learning the Devil Cultivation Art. It could prevent him from suffering too much of a blow when he attacked with his fist.

However, his opponent was holding a divine sword after all. Moreover, according to the current situation, his strength was a little higher than Qingtian's, so Qingtian had left a red mark on his hand.

After moving his numb right hand, Atlas pounced once again...

"Looks like I'm already at a disadvantage because I don't have a weapon. I can't fight him head on." As he thought about it, Atlas changed his fighting style. He used the huge increase in his speed and strength after demonizing to start a guerrilla battle with his opponent.

The leader was an Eight-winged Angel, and he was a tall and handsome angel. His figure was far taller than an ordinary person's, and he was about three meters tall. Although he was very fast, he still found it difficult to face the "petite" Atlas. His attack always missed before it hit his opponent. At this time, his opponent would suddenly appear behind him and launch a sneak attack.

"Despicable person, do you think your small actions will cause a god to panic?" Although he was not used to it at the beginning, he had already gotten used to Atlas's attack, so he instantly returned to his calm appearance. "I'll let you know that the power of a god isn't something you can touch." As he spoke, the wings on his back suddenly changed. The eight wings that had already spread out instantly became bigger. A pair of wings flapped towards the attacking Atlas.

"Bang!" Qingtian, who thought that he would send his opponent flying, was actually blocked by one of the leader's wings. Although many of the feathers on that wing had been shaken off, this attack alone gave him a chance to counterattack.

Without turning around, he used his large sword to slash backwards. His arm twisted in an unconventional manner, as if it had no bones. This time, his target was Qingtian's neck. If he was hit... At such a short distance, Qingtian's head could be chopped off.

Facing the sweeping greatsword, Qingtian couldn't do anything in such a short period of time. But how could Young Master Yang just watch his head being chopped off?

At this time, Qingtian made a move that no one had expected, removing all the energy from his body. His body had lost all its energy, and of course, he didn't have the ability to float in the air. His entire body fell down because of the gravity.

Without any hesitation, Qingtian fell down before the greatsword hit his neck. "With a swoosh, a tuft of hair was cut off. As for Qingtian, he fell to the ground and rolled for the first time before getting up.

Seeing that the other party had actually used such a method to block his greatsword, the leader couldn't help but sigh. "Hahahaha, smart! You are the smartest person I have ever seen, yet you are still able to come up with such a method at a time like this. It's different. It's a pity that I will work with you! I will give you another chance to consider. We are one good and one evil. The world is ours." The leader didn't expect that Atlas would have such a reaction at such a crucial moment and suddenly lose his power. He didn't play according to the rules at all.

"One good and one evil? What a joke! Although the power we displayed is indeed like this, my appearance is indeed very evil. But from our hearts and the things we do, you are much more evil than me. But you are right, but it should be the other way around. I am the one who is righteous. What you have done is not even worth looking at those Necromancer!" As he spoke, Qingtian did not care about the other party's pig liver color face. He rushed over directly.

"This time, you must pay attention to his wings. Bastard, his entire body is covered with weapons, birdman!" With this thought, Qingtian took out the magic treasures he had just used and threw them at him.

"Small tricks. Do you think things that have lost their effectiveness will work on me?" The leader looked at Qingtian with disdain and said.

"Of course. Only then will you relax your vigilance." As he thought about it, Qingtian took out the Soul Trembling Bell just as the magic treasure was about to come into contact with the other party. He used the key technique and it suddenly started to cradle. "Let's see if you fall for it or not!"

As expected, the leader, who had been too careless, felt dizzy and countless fantasies appeared in his mind. Most importantly, his body was constantly moving, and there was no way for him to dodge or use tricks to save himself. He could only watch helplessly as the opponent's weapon smashed into his body...

First was the Seven Treasures Exquisite Pagoda. It directly smashed into his head. The leader's body tilted, but he still did not fall down. Next was the iron ring, which once again smashed into his injured head. The iron ring then enlarged, trapping the leader inside.

Qingtian had also ended the shaking of the Soul Trembling Bell. Because his opponent was too strong, using the Soul Trembling Bell for a long period of time would consume a lot of his Dao arts, which was a bit wasteful.

At the same time, the leader had also escaped from the effect of the Soul Trembling Bell. Just as he was about to struggle... Suddenly, he felt a huge shadow above his head, ignoring his own injuries. He immediately stretched out his hand to block it. However, he found that his hands were tightly bound. Before he could think of a way, the huge seal, which had become as tall as a three-story building, fiercely smashed down.

"Boom!" The hall of the Temple of Light that was already riddled with holes was shaken by this attack until it collapsed with a loud bang...

"Phew, it can be considered to be able to suppress you for a while!" Atlas wiped the sweat off his forehead. He knew that this attack would not finish off his opponent. It was nothing more than trapping him and giving him some time to rest.

"I need to think of a countermeasure. I've already used this kind of attack once. Next time, my opponent won't fall for it, but I'll lose my absolute power to him. The advantage that he had in the past was gone. The people around him were all Holy Level warriors. There was no way to suppress such people, they were just like a group of ants.

Although he was in a passive position, Qingtian, who was used to playing the Reverse Wind Ball, didn't have too many negative emotions. His biggest worry was Sophie. She was still safe in the Black Tortoise Formation. Surrounding them were the six Holy Level experts and the Pope. Everyone already knew that their target was her. That was why they were all protecting her, paying close attention to the battle in Qingtian. Seeing that the opponent was pressed down by the huge seal, they all heaved a sigh of relief.

However, their good mood did not last for long before the great seal started to shake. At first, it only shook slightly, but later on, the entire ground started to shake.

Finally, with a 'hong' sound, the huge seal was sent flying. The Eight-winged Angel that had been incomparably elegant a moment ago jumped up in a sorry state. Because of the continuous strikes on one part of its head, its long golden hair no longer had the same hairstyle as before. Moreover, golden blood flowed out from its forehead. "Ashlow, you have to pay a painful price for what you did just now!"