The golden light is blazing and has great penetrating power.

Every time a golden light fell from the sky, it split open a golden tunnel thousands of feet long in the air. At first glance, it looked as if countless golden lights were ejected from the longbow of the winged young man, directly connecting to the ground and piercing towards Chu Tian and others.

The Green Dragon Sword was chirping happily. Chu Tian just had a thought and the Green Dragon Sword took the initiative to rush towards the sky full of golden light.

Strands of light blue light filled the sky, and each golden light was hit head-on by a clear light blue light. Intensive "ding ding" collision sounds continued, and golden arrows suddenly exploded in the air, turning into countless thin, fingernail-sized golden fragments that fell one after another.

In the blink of an eye, the Green Dragon Sword shuttled back and forth and chopped at each arrow thousands of times. The extremely sharp Green Dragon Sword easily cut through the golden arrows, cutting them into countless pieces like cutting fruits.

Tiny, hot golden fragments fell from the sky, but apart from that layer of high temperature, they no longer had any killing power.

The winged young man floating in the sky looked at Chu Tian in amazement. The Qingjiao Sword was floating above Chu Tian's head. The sword body was as clear as water, and there was a layer of strange halo wrapped around the sword body. The whole sword seemed like it could turn into a stream of light and disappear without a trace at any time.

Chu Tian raised his head, and two sharp sword beams shot out from his eyes.

The sword light slammed into the Qingjiao Sword, and the supreme sword intent of "Against the Heaven Sword Classic" soared into the sky. With the blessing of Chu Tian's sword intent, the Qingjiao Sword was like a crazy war dragon, unscrupulously releasing sharp sword energy that was several times sharper than before.

With a "chi chi" sound, the void in front of the Qingjiao Sword was cracked into an extremely thin black line over a hundred feet long.

The void was torn apart by the sword energy instantly released by the Qingjiao Sword!

The winged young man's face turned extremely ugly. He lowered his head and looked down at Chu Tian, ​​and suddenly roared angrily: "Mortals, how dare you go against the noble gods? Kneel down, kneel down, and beg our..."

"Nonsense!" A ghost suddenly appeared behind the winged young man. Chu Jie was almost close to his body. He held the Wujian sword tightly in his right hand and stabbed the winged young man's soft spot silently. Chu Jie never knew how to show mercy when he attacked. The sword tip entered the body two feet. Chu Jie also turned the hilt of the sword, letting the Wujian sword stir fiercely in the body of the winged young man a few times.

The Wujian Sword itself is an extremely evil magic weapon. After being filled with countless divine materials with negative attributes by Chu Tian, ​​this magic weapon has evolved to become extremely evil and cruel.

Suddenly, boundless pain broke out, and the body and soul felt boundless pain at the same time, as if all kinds of tortures in the eighteen levels of hell were descending at the same time, and this pain was magnified hundreds of times!

What was even more terrifying was that the Wu Jian Sword was still frantically draining the winged young man's blood, energy and spirit. There was even a black and red sword beam that invaded his bone marrow like running water, directly draining the essence of his bone marrow.

This severe pain broke out instantly, and the light golden face of the winged young man suddenly turned pale, and his eye sockets suddenly sunken. At first glance, his originally plump flesh and blood looked like a mummy in the desert, becoming withered and shriveled.

The winged young man let out a terrifying howl that was definitely not human, and then he fell from the air with tears streaming down his face, twitching all over and hitting his head on the ground. His body twitched with an extremely alarming amplitude, and his limbs lashed the ground like whips, making loud "slap" sounds.

Under his skin, meridians, tendons, blood vessels and muscles were wriggling rapidly, and there were terrible tearing sounds. His muscles and tendons were twitching so violently that they were torn apart directly by their own tremendous force.

This undoubtedly brought even more terrible pain. After just a few breaths, the winged young man fainted from the pain.

“Oh my god, oh my god, this pretty boy is really not enough to bother with!” Chu Jie fell straight down from the sky, pointing at the winged young man and screaming in surprise: “Hey, his six wings are mine, they are mine, don’t snatch them away, don’t snatch them away! If my Fire Ghost Dragon King can be equipped with six wings, it will be perfect!”

A low dragon roar rose into the sky. A mist filled the air above Chu Jie's head. The Fire Ghost Dragon King struggled out from the clouds, shaking. Nine hideous skull dragon heads stared at the winged young man whose body was still twitching on the ground.

"Go to hell!" The War King roared in a low voice. He rushed forward and smashed the winged young man's head with a hammer.

With a loud 'bang', the War King's hammer vibrated violently. In an instant, hundreds of millions of high-frequency vibrations burst out with terrifying destructive power. The young man's head sank deeply into the ground. A cloud of smoke and dust rose from the ground within a hundred feet radius, and then the ground suddenly sank several feet deep.

The young man's head was broken and bleeding, with several patches of skin cracked, revealing a skull that was as golden as golden glass.

But the skull of this young man was so hard that the hammer of the War King was so heavy that there was no scratch on his skull. Not only that, the young man who fainted from the pain suddenly opened his eyes wide, roared and swung his longbow, the slender bowstring vibrated violently, and it slashed the War King's thigh like a knife.

The War King howled miserably, and two bowl-sized pieces of muscle on his thigh were cut by the bowstring, and the huge piece of flesh flew up and was thrown hundreds of feet away. The heavy piece of flesh hit a towering ancient tree, and the trunk of the ancient tree, which was seven or eight feet thick, was smashed into pieces.

A golden figure rushed over from the side.

Da Ri Xin roared angrily and hit Zhan Wang in the face with his elbow. Zhan Wang's nose collapsed and he was knocked far away by the elbow.

Da Rixin grabbed the panting Winged Young Man and screamed: "Mortals who dare to go against the will of the gods, wait for the wrath of the gods! You damned ones..."

Chu Tian blew a whistle, and the sharp Qingjiao sword suddenly flashed and whizzed through Dayin's body, piercing dozens of thin transparent sword holes in his upper body.

Da Rixin didn't dare to make any more noise. He looked up to the sky and let out a long roar. A golden light shot straight into the sky from between his eyebrows.

The scorching sun in the sky suddenly flickered, and dozens of golden lights fell, covering Dayen and the winged young man, as well as the golden figures who were being beaten by the high-level officials of the War God Mountain.

With a flash of golden light, these people suddenly disappeared without a trace. Even Chu Tian couldn't see clearly how they left!

High in the sky, countless fire crows screamed in fear. They flapped their wings violently, trying to escape into the sky carrying the Tanggu warriors on their backs.

Chu Jie screamed, and countless bony claws flew out from the Ten Thousand Ghosts Paying Homage to the Ancestor Diagram. In an instant, at least tens of thousands of fire crows were covered with claws by the bony claws.

All the energy in these fire crows was drained away, and they fell headfirst to the ground in a panic, carrying the Tanggu warriors on their backs.

Countless warriors from the God of War Mountain, holding weapons, roared like wild beasts, instantly drowning the Tanggu warriors who fell to the ground!

The sound of broken bones, torn flesh, screams, and pleading...

Chu Tian strode up to the staggering War King and shook his head with a strange smile: "They don't seem to be very strong. Even if they are real gods... you are too embarrassed!"