Headless angels, blind fairies, heartless war gods, one-armed demons... legendary gods and demons, dragging their broken bodies, all surrounded Chen Nan, with an aura of death and holiness surging simultaneously!
The essence of heaven and earth surged wildly towards Hou Yi's divine bow and Chen Nan, and the man and the bow unleashed a dazzling light that illuminated the entire night sky. The mutilated demons and gods swirled around Chen Nan, and a series of tragic illusions appeared before the eyes of the onlookers.
These were ancient gods and demons, many ancient beings that only appeared in myths and legends, who actually materialized as phantoms and appeared around Chen Dong, which greatly alarmed many cultivators.
They had no idea how these illusions were formed, nor did they know the reason for their appearance; everyone felt uneasy.
The terrifying fluctuations spread in all directions. The shaft of the blood-dripping wolf-tooth arrow was golden all over, radiating a blazing divine light. Only the blood-stained arrowhead was cold, eerie, and glaringly red.
All the spectators were terrified and involuntarily retreated to more distant buildings. The two corpse demons in the air seemed to sense the danger as well, and they quickly rushed upwards.
The Kunlun demon clan member and the three Western cultivators also showed surprise.
Chen Nan was like a dazzling sun, his entire body surrounded by golden light, as if flames were burning around him. Just then, the divine and demonic illusions surrounding him were suddenly absorbed by Hou Yi's bow, and those lights and shadows converged on the arrow fletching.
"Open!" With a roar, Chen Nan released the bowstring, and the golden arrow tore through the void, drawing streaks of lightning and accompanied by deafening thunder. Countless illusory images of ferocious gods and demonic phantoms swirled around the arrow, creating a terrifying sight.
With a deafening roar and a burst of dazzling light, the arrow pierced the chest of a corpse demon, instantly pulverizing it. But the arrow's momentum didn't stop there; it continued its ascent into the sky, heading straight for Jon Snow, one of the Western cultivators.
Three blazing sword beams simultaneously struck the light arrow, but all were ineffective. The light arrow pressed forward relentlessly, breaking through numerous obstacles and piercing through Jon's chest. In the instant Jon exploded, a white light shot into the sky, and a sacred and powerful aura swept down from the heavens.
My God! An angel! It was actually a legendary Western angel! The white light was actually a four-winged angel, a holy radiance enveloping him, making him appear hazy. He vigorously wiped his chest, and a string of blood beads rolled down, along with a few pure white feathers drifting down.
The remaining corpse demon fled rapidly toward the western horizon. The three old monsters were extremely shocked, but the western demon seemed to have anticipated this situation, and his expression was unreadable in the hazy blue light.
The people on the ground were in an uproar. They were shocked by the terrifying phenomenon that occurred when Chen Nan drew Hou Yi's bow, and astonished that the legendary Western angels had appeared on earth.
At this moment, Chen Nan seemed numb to the series of strange events, showing little shock. In his heart, he cursed the old monster again and again. Just now, in the instant the light arrow left, it was like a greedy vampire, inexplicably sucking away nearly a third of his blood at the last moment.
His face turned pale, and all his strength seemed to have been drained. He weakly supported himself with his crystal-clear, shimmering jade hands.
At this moment, the cold voice of the Kunlun demon clan echoed through the sky: "You have broken the rules by trespassing into the human realm. According to the rules, you will be annihilated, body and soul!" The four-winged angel with pure white wings sneered: "Are you here to enforce the law? This world is ruled by strength!" Now that he had reverted to his original form, his strength was overwhelming.
The Kunlun demon sneered: "You've made two mistakes. First, just because I can't eliminate you doesn't mean others can't. Second, you underestimate the human realm!" Just then, the corpse demon that had been fleeing westward suddenly flew back, appearing somewhat flustered.
A dragon's roar resounded through the heavens and earth, and a long laugh echoed from the western horizon: "What a lively day! Even the Dragon Knight Rella has come to stir up trouble." At that moment, a chilling snort came from the south: "Hmph, I'll see who dares to be so arrogant in my Eastern cultivation world!" Just then, a dragon's roar resounded from the imperial palace, shaking the heavens and penetrating the depths of the underworld, echoing throughout the entire capital of Yanjing. A purple-gold dragon, its body radiating dazzling purple light, burst forth from a courtyard within the imperial palace.
Countless people exclaimed in surprise:
My God! What did I just see? The Eastern Divine Dragon! The legendary Eastern Divine Dragon has actually appeared! ...The Purple-Gold Divine Dragon rushed to Chen Nan's side as fast as lightning. At this moment, its eyes were blood red, its face was full of resentment, and its body was surging with infinite killing intent.
"Mudfish, are you insane? How could you expose yourself to the world?!" "I'm not insane, I saw my mortal enemy. Kid, I can offer all my dragon blood now, if you can shoot that birdman down from the sky!" "You know him?" "Of course I know him. Thousands of years ago, he was someone's follower, and I remembered him!" The Purple-Gold Dragon gritted its teeth, whispering with grief and indignation: "Back then, his master killed the most important person in my life. I swore that as long as I had a breath left, I would grind them to dust one day!" The usually jovial and scathing Purple-Gold Dragon was now filled with sorrow, and two drops of bloody tears rolled down its cheeks.
For some reason, Chen Nan felt a pang of sadness. The seemingly carefree and witty Purple-Gold Divine Dragon was hiding such deep sorrow, concealing his true feelings and masking them with pretense. Chen Nan saw a familiar shadow in the Purple-Gold Divine Dragon.
"Alright, I promise you, I'll use our divine blood and dragon blood to kill that birdman!" But just then, a sigh resounded throughout the heavens and earth, and a slightly confused voice reached everyone's ears. Although the words were low, they echoed throughout the entire world.
Divine lineage? Demonic lineage? A rare moment of clarity. To kill oneself and destroy spirits? Or perhaps, to cultivate into a great demon?