Chapter 1701: Chapter 1735: Thousands of Cultivators Besiege the Blazing Angel!

"Blazing Angel!!!"

Instantly, the thousands of lurking cultivators in front of the canyon erupted in chaos and excitement.

The arrival of the Blazing Angel shattered the previously harmonious situation.

Most of the forces vying for the fierce weapon here had unresolved grudges with the Blazing Angel. It was rumored that the Blazing Angel also intervened to seize the Liu Shen Holy Weapon.

Initially, those cultivators were already blinded by bloodlust. With the arrival of the Blazing Angel, the pre-battle atmosphere grew even more intense.

The most feared Holy War Angel had yet to appear. This made some foreign forces become brazenly fearless.

"The Holy War Angel is dead, and you few think you can flaunt your might?"

A Western knight clad in purple gold battle armor, wielding a spear, surrounded the Blazing Angel and others with his knight order, unfazed by the appearance of the Blazing Angel. The Western Church had clashed with the Blazing Angel before; even the Holy War Angel couldn’t defeat their Pope. Thus, this knight in purple gold battle armor showed no fear at all.

"Are you doubting it?" Meng Chanji, wearing a mask, coldly shouted.

All the angels wore uniformly black masks, a symbol when they waged war. Almost every angel used to wear a mask back in those days.

At this moment, Meng Chanji, Jia Zhenjing, the old man, and Nangong Shui, the four great angels, gathered. Though they had the strength of the old days, they lacked the awe of old.

"Haha! Just you few? I think you’re courting death!"

The knight sneered and brandished his war spear, as if ready to start a fight at the slightest disagreement.

This time, the Bright Church also aimed to seize the fierce weapon. They sent over a hundred knights, each one an elite among elites, with most possessing king-level combat power!

The knight in purple gold battle armor had combat power equivalent to the Sub-Saint Fifth Layer Heaven!

In the entire Bright Church, his status was undoubtedly high!

Even at Meng Chanji’s peak back then, he was merely at the Sixth Layer Heaven.

"Whoosh~" As expected, as soon as the powerful knight finished speaking, he launched the first attack, swinging the spear directly at Meng Chanji.

Due to his crippled leg, Meng Chanji was no longer the undefeated angel he once was.

"Arrogant! Just a mere knight; I once didn’t even regard your Pope!"

As Meng Chanji prepared to make a move, the Dark Angel Jia Zhenjing suddenly placed a hand on Meng Chanji’s shoulder and gave him a look.

Then, he soared into the sky, engaging the knight in a rapid contest.

"Bang!"

Both struck each other with simple punches, and the intense, muffled sound left neither side gaining much advantage.

"You are the Dark Angel?!"

The knight’s eyes showed gravity, surprised that not only did his punch not shatter his opponent, but it nearly fractured his own fist.

He knew that among the Blazing Angels, the Dark Angel’s potential was second only to the Holy War Angel, but he had never faced the Dark Angel, even back during the Greece Wilderness battle.

"What? Are you still doubting something?" Jia Zhenjing sneered, hovering mid-air, looking at the hundreds of powerful knights below, knowing today their trip to Kunling Mountain would result in no benefit.

Most of those present had strong cultivation. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶

Moreover, their arrival seemed to alert many forces’ spies, making Jia Zhenjing unsure if they could retreat safely.

"To think some Blazing Angels still survive! Perfect timing, the battle of the Greece Wilderness years ago still remains unresolved!"

At this moment, a group of Iga Family ninjas began their assault on the Blazing Angels.

At this moment, there were only four Blazing Angels present.

The rest were various masters from the Ability Group, yet half of these masters were in the Sub-Saint realm. Thus, the Ability Group’s strength was far from weak...

Zhan Long and Chen Bubai stood among them, exchanging a glance before charging like fierce tigers at the Iga Family ninjas.

These two had recently hidden their cultivation, gaining untold benefits within the Ability Group. Their potential now rivaled that of a genius like Lin Zifeng!

Currently, their cultivation had reached the Sub-Saint Second Layer Heaven! Their battle skills were abundant, as they charged into the ninjas like a murder competition.

Each step was perilous, every inch stained with blood...

......

Meanwhile, within the canyon, Lin Zifeng remained immersed in that peculiar feeling, just half a step from the Sub-Saint realm. However, this half step was seemingly insurmountable.

It was incredibly challenging, indeed.

Unaware of the fierce battle involving the Blazing Angels outside, most of the experts at Kunling Mountain were also besieging the Blazing Angels.

In less than two hours, the energy of the Ability Users had dispersed, and many had perished.

Neither Jia Zhenjing nor the knight in purple gold battle armor could overpower one another in their fierce battle.

"Come on!"

On the battlefield, Zhan Long transformed into a White Tiger, charging into the crowd. Its sharp claws casually swept, spilling intestines and blood everywhere.

"Awooo~"

A massive Gray Wolf, covered entirely in gray and white, also charged fiercely. With a single leap, its powerful forelimbs casually swiped, blood and flesh flying as two Martial Arts Ninja were instantly torn to pieces.

Their organs were flung high overhead.

"Boom!"

A sudden explosion erupted between the mountains; the old man and Nangong Shui joined forces to kill a powerful Onmyoji.

Behind them, their black feather wings flapped, and countless masters fell under their wings.

"Let me fight you!"

At this moment, someone from the Abe Family jumped out, attempting to ambush Nangong Shui.

With a swish...

A pair of feathered wings covered in black scales pierced through the sky. With a swoosh, the Onmyoji, having just leaped into mid-air, was pierced through by the scaled wings.

......

The chaos grew more intense, with casualties mounting.

"Iga Hall, it’s time to settle all our grudges!"

Amidst the chaos, the old man recognized an old acquaintance. Seizing a war bow, he nocked an arrow, and with a swoosh, the feathered arrow pierced through the sky, shooting towards an old man in the crowd.

This man used to mock the old man often during his time in the Iga Family. So, the new grudges and old scores would be settled today!

"Iga Tianji!"

Amidst the chaos, the old man felt a chill run down his spine. Instantly turning, he saw a masked figure nocking an arrow amidst the chaos, aiming it at him. As the arrow flew, the masked figure removed the mask.

At that moment, the old man saw clearly.

"Pfft!!!"

The feathered arrow turned into a beam of light, piercing through the old man’s chest, blood splattering.

The old man’s body staggered, his legs buckled as if drained of all strength, and he knelt to the ground.

"Kill!!!"

Furious, the old man charged forward, drawing another war arrow and rushing to the old man’s side. The old man barely raised his head, looking at him with a pitying gaze.

"Pfft swoosh!"

An arrow pierced through his head, and the old man collapsed under the black beam of light, his head blown apart by the war arrow!