Lin Dong stood in the center of the battlefield, surrounded by a faint golden glow,
The massive body of the Holy Light Knight fell to the ground with a thud, and the air around seed to freeze for a mont, ceasing even the wind.
At the sa ti, the spirit and soul of the Holy Light Knight drifted out from its body.
Lin Dong directly used the Drought-Demon Horn to capture his spirit and soul.
"This... How is this possible?" Among the Four Great Town Angels, the remaining three were filled with disbelief and terror in their eyes.
They never imagined that Lin Dong, surrounded by the Four Great Town Angels, could possess such heaven-defying power and even turn the tables.
The Bear Country Town Angel, Bruno, was as bulky as a mountain, and even at this mont, he couldn’t help but retreat a few steps, clenching his massive fists tightly, producing a "crack" sound, clearly trying hard to restrain his fear and anger.
However, fear ultimately couldn’t conquer reason; facing Lin Dong’s eyes which seed to see through everything and pierce through illusions, he knew well that today there was no retreat in this battle.
"I am the Bear Country Town Angel, how could I retreat? Fight!" Bruno roared, erupting into fierce flas all over, transforming into a raging giant fla bear, charging fiercely at Lin Dong.
But Lin Dong rely smiled slightly, his figure flashed like a ghost, appearing at Bruno’s flank, and with a light wave of his long sword, the Sword Light like a dragon instantly pierced through the heart of the fla bear.
"Snicker!" A dull sound rang out, the flas extinguished, and Bruno’s figure vanished along with it, leaving only scorched earth and the still lingering hot breath in the air.
Two of the Four Great Town Angels were already gone.
As for Bruno’s spirit, it also floated out at this mont, but as soon as his spirit flew out, it quickly opted to flee.
However, Lin Dong clearly wouldn’t let him escape so easily.
"Swish~~" Lin Dong quickly used ntal Power, condensing Soul-lock Chains to trap him.
Witnessing this, the Yoga Country Guardian Angel Pranona couldn’t maintain her composure anymore. She knew well that although she excelled at ntal control and charm techniques, these seed so pale in the face of Lin Dong’s martial power.
"The situation is lost, hurry up and escape, survival is still possible."
Thinking this, she chose to flee without hesitation, transforming into a stream of light, attempting to find a glimr of life under Lin Dong’s pursuit.
However, Lin Dong did not give her this opportunity.
He closed his eyes and focused, a bright light emanated around him as an unreasonable Power of Ti surged within him.
Then, he suddenly opened his eyes, the long sword in his hand transford into a sharp blade crossing ti and space, it was the legendary ’Swordsmanship of Ti’—"Ti Flies"!
As the sword swung, space distorted, and ti seed to slow down at this mont, Pranona felt an irresistible power enveloping her entire body, followed by an indescribable sense of aging rising in her heart.
When she opened her eyes again, she found herself actually aging by two hundred years, her youth and strength vanished instantly, leaving only a face full of wrinkles and endless despair.
"You... How dare you..." Pranona trembled her voice, scread, and turned into a flow of light disappearing without a trace.
As for the last of the Winged Angels, witnessing all this, he no longer had any Battle Intention.
He knew well, the situation was lost, today he had completely missed the opportunity to kill Lin Dong.
Even if he excelled in speed, there was no chance in front of Lin Dong’s near ti-controlling force.
Therefore, he soared high, reaching his utmost speed, choosing to flee as well.
But how could Lin Dong let him escape so easily?
He took a deep breath, the Infinite Force within him surged to its peak, raised his long sword high, sword tip pointing at the sky, murmuring: "Sword One·Dawn!"
As his words fell, it seed that a deep bell rang through the heavens and earth, a brilliant Sword Light slicing the sky like the rising Sun, bringing with it infinite hope and destruction, chasing the Winged Angels.
Where the Sword Light passed, space seed to tear, and ti lost its aning at that mont.
"Crack!" A crisp snapping sound echoed as one of the Winged Angel’s proud wings turned into nothingness under the Sword Light.
He could only use the remaining wing to continue fleeing.
Lin Dong initially wanted to chase after the two, but he noticed the ’Dead Soul Curse’ within him suddenly acting up.
"It’s probably because using the Swordsmanship of Ti triggered the Dead Soul Curse," Lin Dong secretly thought poorly; the Ti Formation was learned from ’Hai Yuan’.
Never had used it, and just as Pranona was fleeing, he used that Ti Formation to strike a sword.
Initially wanted to use this thod to keep her, but unexpectedly triggered the ’Dead Soul Curse’.
"Consider yourselves lucky, let you escape." Lin Dong did not pursue further, with the Dead Soul Curse acting up, he must find a place to suppress it.
"Swish~~~" Lin Dong’s figure transford into a stream of light, flying in the opposite direction of the two’s escape;
On the other side, Pravina and the Winged Angels fled tens of thousands of kiloters, stopping by a jade-like lake on the Black Soil Plateau.
The two were severely injured, exchanged a glance, and Pranona said: "He seems not to have chased."
The Winged Angel nodded, glanced at his own angel wing that was cut off, and said with a gloomy face: "Damn it, we really didn’t expect, us four great town angels to surround him. The final result actually is like this."
The Four Great Town Angels, two died, two injured. Such battle performance, actually facing a First Heaven Heavenly Realm Martial Artist.
It’s simply unimaginable!
At this mont, Pranona staggered towards the lake side, the water was crystal clear, reflecting her image.
At that mont, she was stumped, eyes filled with incredulous fear.
In the water’s reflection, it was no longer that beautiful woman who once seduced all beings with her Charm thod, but rather an old lady, her face aged, wrinkles everywhere.
Lin Dong’s strike not only slashed away her two hundred years of lifespan but also stripped away her prideful youth and beauty. For Pranona, it was undoubtedly a punishnt crueler than death.
"Aah!" She scread, covering her face, on that aging face was revealed an incomparably venomous expression.
"Lin Dong, I will grind your bones to dust." Never had she hated soone so much.
She swore, no matter the cost, she must kill Lin Dong!
The Winged Angel stood aside, his gaze filled with despair and anger as well.
He lowered his head, staring at his mutilated wings which once was his airborne bloodline talent.
His speed surpassed martial artists of the sa realm, relying on these wings born from his bloodline talent.
However now, one was broken.
A pair of wings, broken one, equals completely ruined.
It’s equivalent to destroying his prideful bloodline talent, how could he not hate?
He clenched his fists, nails almost embedded into his palm, fresh blood dripped slowly along the cracks of his fingers, intertwining with Pranona’s tears, seemingly narrating endless sorrow.
"If I don’t kill this person, I won’t be human!" The Winged Angel’s voice resounded through the clouds, filled with endless resentnt and determination.
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