Top of the sacred mountain.

As the figure of the Holy Father disappeared in the depths of the sky, the deeper the gods lowered their heads, as if they were expressing their surrender and respect for the Holy Son.

The Pope of the Church of the Holy Spirit, the spokesperson of the Holy Father in the world, was also bent his waist and back and did not dare to say anything.

However, the Holy Son's eyes did not look on them, but on Chen Yuan. A cold and solemn aura seemed to slowly arise in the air.

Chen Yuan didn't seem to feel this, but said lightly: "It seems that the Holy Son is planning to break the contract and continue to stay with me as a guest in Jixido for some time!"

"certainly."

There was no turbulence in the words of the Son.

Obviously, the previous cooperation has ended, but he does not intend to let Chen Yuan leave like this next.

"Haha, I've been a guest in Jixi for so long. In order to thank the Holy Son for his reception, I just happened to ask for advice from the Holy Son."

Chen Yuan seemed to have been prepared. At this moment, the white clothes on her body were silently huddled in the wind, and her head was full of black hair, like a fairy in the world, and her cold voice resounded all over the world.

"I just want you to stay for a little longer. Since you refuse, don't blame me for being rude! Since I can help you achieve success, I can destroy you with my own hands!"

The Holy Son sighed and said, "Chen Yuan, you don't know the gap between us at all!"

Before he finished speaking, one of his hands had already broken away from the nail and pressed it towards Chen Yuan from afar. In an instant, an invisible force enveloped the world. The world collapsed and everything was destroyed!

boom!

Chen Yuan had no expression on her face, but her whole body emitted a brilliance. The long river of time surrounding her instantly reversed, reflecting the world and everything, which suddenly stagnated this great power that shook the world for a moment!

Time freezes!

The next second, her figure flashed, as if all traces had disappeared out of thin air. As time passed by, her body turned into a stream of light suddenly appeared from the side of the Holy Son.

A sharp crescent moon suddenly passed by, slashing the head of the Holy Son.

"No matter how big the gap is, you can still cut it with a knife!"

"Yeah?"

The Holy Son suddenly tilted his head and avoided the extremely sharp attack. The cold crescent moon suddenly slashed on the pillar of the cross. The two collided and made a clanging sound, splashing out dazzling flames!

The cross was completely unscathed!

Obviously, this cross is absolutely extraordinary!

Otherwise, it would be impossible to nail the former Holy Son to death!

Whoosh!

When Chen Yuan saw that the shot was gone, her figure suddenly exploded. The next moment, she saw a hand suddenly grabbing out of the depth of the space, suddenly covering the place and shattering it!

This is the other hand of the Holy Son, who also broke free from the nails and escaped from the trap!

Rumble!

His hands took off the bondage and made continuous moves. The whole world seemed to tremble slightly as he escaped, and the power of each attack became stronger and stronger.

It is hard to compete with heaven and earth!

If Chen Yuan hadn't been able to move with the help of time, she would have missed a long time ago!

"I am now, now, and forever! What can the power of time do to me!"

Boom!

The originally nailed feet were also freed from the trap. The light on the Holy Son's body became more and more dazzling. The invisible glowing phantom spreads through the sky and the whole world seemed to be resounding with the sound of celebration!

The terrifying holy light was like a torrent, illuminating the world, and even time could not damage it at all. This terrifying holy light instantly enveloped Chen Yuan's figure and overturned!

On Luzon Island.

“Hmm?”

For some reason, Yang Fan instinctively felt a hint of palpitations and looked towards the far west.

However, the will of the extreme west is extremely obscure, the demonic energy is raging, and the clouds are turbulent. Even he cannot detect what happened from a long distance.

He had no choice but to suppress the throbbing in his heart first and deal with the battle in front of him with all his might.

Boom!

And at this moment, the battle between Gabriel and Raphael finally ended.

Raphael's foundation was not as good as Gabriel. Even though he burned himself and fought with all his might, Gabriel was still smashed by his body with a blazing hammer, and captured the Flame Sword in his body!

"League of Fallen Angels, listen to my orders!"

Gabriel shouted loudly.

At this point, the Flame Sword that fuses Raphael's flesh and blood and power, the blazing hammer that fuses Uli's flesh and blood and power, and the sacred horn in Gabriel's body, burst out with great light!

The three forces forced themselves to control the Fallen Angels Legion!

"Damn it!"

Michael felt the coming of this power, and the fallen angel legion under his command was gradually losing control. If it weren't for the holy sword in his hand, he would have lost control of the angel legion in an instant!

But even so, the blessing from the Fallen Angels Legion completely disappeared!

Boom!

His power suddenly fell by several points!

"Satan, you block this person first! I will help you after I finish Gabriel!"

Michael hurriedly asked for help.

However, Satan proposed another solution: "Michael, why should we be so troublesome! Why not integrate the fallen angel legion into my demonic kingdom..."

"Don't think about it!"

Michael's face turned cold when he faced Satan who intended to take advantage of the situation.

Satan shrugged his shoulders and looked relaxed. Although he was still exercising his efforts, Michael clearly felt that the pressure brought by Yang Fan was increasing sharply.

Michael didn't know where the other party was going to play.

However, he knew that the Fallen Angels Legion was the foundation of his life and would not be shaken at all. He could only resist Yang Fan's continuous attacks while using the Holy Sword to compete with Gabriel for control of the Fallen Angels Legion!

But he overestimated himself!

After losing Satan's help, Michael was hit by Yang Fan continuously. After losing the blessing of the Legion of Fallen Angels, his country of Fallen Angels was almost forcibly torn apart by Yang Fan!

At this moment, huge cracks winded out from his country of Fallen Angels, like a huge spider web gradually covering it, and could break open at any time!

However, Gabriel was also feeling uncomfortable.

He was one level lower than Michael. Although Michael's nineteenth wing was very short, he was still better than him who was eighteen.

And in the fierce competition, the angels in the Fallen Angels Legion are also falling!

"Damn it!"

Gabriel tried his best to activate three sacred weapons, and his heart was bleeding.

Although these middle and low-level angels can be continuously created, it undoubtedly takes time and materials to do so. Once the loss is too large, it will definitely not be compensated in a short period of time.

He wants to keep this angel legion for the Holy Father, rather than completely consuming it here!

"Yang Fan! Help me!"

A trace of despair appeared on Gabriel's face and had to ask for help from Yang Fan again. After all, in this situation, if he wanted to continue to break the deadlock, he could only count on Yang Fan.

"good!"

But in the face of Gabriel's request, Yang Fan suddenly responded.

The next second, he was shocked all over and suddenly appeared behind Gabriel. One arm suddenly pierced Gabriel's back heart and stabbed it out of the other party's chest!
Chapter completed!