A colossal palm of light surged upwards, hurtling towards Jons, its dazzling brilliance illuminating all directions and illuminating the sky. At this moment, Chen Nan had caught his breath, his eyes flashing with cold light. He received the jade palm from the Purple-Gold Divine Dragon, channeling all his power into it, and slammed it upwards with tremendous force.
Chen Nan is the type of person who either doesn't make a decision or, once he does, he will do everything in his power. The legendary angels are indeed terrifying, but since he has already promised the Purple-Gold Divine Dragon, he is now filled with murderous intent and has shown no sign of stopping until he kills Jons.
Two enormous palms of light shot towards the sky one after the other, their massive energy fluctuations surging and crashing like a raging sea.
However, at that moment, a blood-red divine light descended rapidly from the sky like a divine punishment from heaven, accompanied by endless thunder. The terrifying scene surrounding the red light was even more chilling: headless angels, one-armed demons... The light arrow shot by Hou Yi's bow actually returned, as if it would not stop until it killed Jon.
Legend has it that the arrows fired by Hou Yi's bow would not stop until they were stained with the blood of their target. Now, the arrows, nourished by the blood of the divine dragon, are even more spiritual, and they will not dissipate until they kill Jon Snow.
Jon Snow was horrified. He transformed into a streak of white light and shot into the distance, with the crimson arrow in hot pursuit. This breathtaking scene shocked everyone; a blazing red beam relentlessly chasing an angel filled them with dread.
"boom"
The crimson arrow of light finally caught up with Jons, piercing his heart. His two pairs of pure white wings shattered instantly. Blood gushed forth, and countless white feathers danced down from the sky. The crimson blood and pure white feathers made the night sky appear so oppressive.
"Ugh..."
Jon Snow roared in anguish, his blond hair flying wildly, his face contorted in a grimace. A gaping hole, the size of a bowl, appeared in his chest, piercing through to the front and back. Yet, even so, he did not perish. Watching the fading, advancing arrow of light, he was filled with shock, fear, and rage…
"Flames of rage, burn away the darkness, let the flames burn the heavens!" Jon's face contorted. Enduring immense pain, he chanted the incantation and cast a forbidden spell.
A raging inferno swept across the heavens and earth, as if the entire night sky were ablaze. Like a tidal wave, the flames surged towards the crimson arrow of light, instantly incinerating the headless angel and the one-armed demon surrounding it. The crimson arrow itself shattered under the forbidden fire magic, unleashing a massive, surging wave in the air, its immense power spreading in all directions. Endless flames surged and roared across the vast night sky, illuminating the entire horizon in a blinding glow.
Fortunately, all of this happened in the air; if it had happened on the ground, the entire capital of Chu would probably have been reduced to ashes in an instant.
As the flames slowly subsided, Jon Snow turned around to face Chen Nan, who was now standing on the ground. His chest was now completely exposed, the gaping wound a horrifying sight. His wings were now tattered and mangled, large patches of white feathers stained with blood drifting through the air.
His face was frighteningly grim, devoid of any angelic holiness. He stared fiercely at Chen Nan, his eyes practically spitting fire. An endless killing intent swept down, sending a chill down everyone's spine.
Just as Jon was about to make a move, a thick purple aura enveloped him, and the mysterious figure shrouded in purple mist who had just arrived from the southern horizon appeared before Jon in an instant. He coldly said, "The angels of the West have already violated the laws of the world by descending to the mortal realm without permission, and now they have stolen my Eastern divine artifact, committing another transgression. Wang Xi of Zixiao Palace will unleash a reign of terror today!"
The cold words echoed throughout the entire imperial city, and countless cultivators and soldiers showed their respect. A human cultivator actually disregarded an angel from Western mythology and even declared that he would personally destroy it. What a heroic spirit that was!
A mysterious figure shrouded in purple mist stood in the void. His entire being exuded a powerful aura, revealing the unmistakable presence of a supreme powerhouse!
Zixiao Palace is known to everyone in the Eastern cultivation world. It is one of the ancient holy sites in the East, along with Tantai Ancient Holy Land and Xiaolin Temple.
At this moment, the older generation of cultivators were already staring in astonishment. The name Wang Xi might be unfamiliar to today's young people, but 140 years ago, it was definitely a legendary name in the cultivation world.
In that era, the Great Demon King of Chaos, the Fairy of the Sacred Land of Tantai, and Wang Xi of the Purple Cloud Palace were all famous throughout the world. They were the most outstanding figures at the time, and few could rival them. They were already top-level masters back then, let alone 140 years later!
A commotion broke out on the ground. None of the cultivators had expected that this legendary figure would reappear after more than a hundred years. Presumably, his cultivation was now only one step away from the Void Breaking Realm, otherwise he would not have disregarded an angel.
The three old monsters, including the old demon, were contemporaries of Wang Xi and knew the extent of his cultivation. They exchanged glances, their eyes revealing a complex and unfathomable expression.
Amys and Camilla were utterly shocked. Only now did they realize how terrifying Wang Xi was. Intuitively, they sensed that Wang Xi's cultivation was absolutely comparable to that of Duanmu, the Kunlun demon. At this moment, Jons was already severely injured and was no match for Wang Xi. Amys and Camilla quickly rushed downwards.
As soon as the two of them moved, the others followed suit. The three old monsters launched the first attack, heading towards Amys and her companion. Duanmu then enveloped the Dragon Knight Rella and the Corpse Fiend in a hazy blue light once more, and the chaotic battle erupted again.
The sky was ablaze with dazzling light, but within those myriad rays lay endless danger, as several invincible warriors engaged in a life-or-death battle. Finally, the severely wounded four-winged angel Jons and the extraordinary Wang Xi of the Purple Cloud Palace were also drawn into the melee, fighting fiercely against several figures high in the sky.
Just then, the long-lost sigh rang out again. The words were low, but they echoed throughout the world and reached everyone's ears.
"Divinity? Demonic nature? It's rare to find clarity. To kill oneself and destroy spirits? Or perhaps, to cultivate into a great demon?"
Everyone was shocked, and even the invincible experts looked extremely grim. They knew that this time, the peerless expert in the shadows was about to reveal himself!