Blood and fire.
Roars and howls.
Fallen angels and demons who spread desire.
The roar echoed continuously in the space, and the twisted and corrupting power spread and destroyed everything in sight.
It was not a life-or-death battle between good and evil.
Demons, representing the side of justice, vent their hatred by killing each other.
The fallen angels on the evil side, however, were willing to sacrifice themselves to fulfill the prayers of their families to resurrect them.
Who is right?
Who is in the wrong?
No one can say for sure...
But it doesn't matter, no one else will interfere here.
Because everything here is trapped within the illusory church.
Nobody knows.
This battle proved to be more difficult than Ning Feng and Li Tiandu had anticipated.
"Haa, haa..."
Panting, Ning Feng was covered in blood, but unlike before, this time most of the blood he was bathing in was his own.
Although Li Tiandu looks very old, his fourth-tier strength is genuine.
A seasoned, top-tier fourth-tier awakened individual.
In terms of experience, skill, and awareness, he was nothing like an old man in his twilight years; he was more like a combat master who had honed various skills into one.
Not to mention, Li Tiandu also has the blessing of the gods, which has improved all his qualities.
Even without relying on other abilities, he is far stronger than a normal fourth-tier awakened individual in close combat alone.
With each clash, the spear would leave new wounds, some shallow and some deep, on his body.
In the worst incident, Ning Feng was injured while exchanging blows, and part of his intestines were pierced and pulled out.
If they hadn't acted quickly to snatch it back, there would have been another heartbroken person wandering the world.
His body was covered with wounds of all sizes, some so deep that the bone was visible. Ning Feng looked extremely disheveled and seemed on the verge of collapse.
But if anyone saw Ning Feng's eyes, they would no longer think that way.
Because those eyes, now completely stained crimson, did not reflect weariness or despair.
It is not a surge of desire, but rather an overwhelming sense of urgency.
The desire to fight, the desire to kill!
Li Tiandu is indeed difficult to deal with, but Ning Feng also has his strengths.
Resilience.
Its superhuman resilience is even somewhat disgusting.
The moment a wound appears on the body, dark granulation tissue will rapidly grow at the wound site, as if intertwined and linked together by life.
Unless he dies on the spot, his body will recover quickly within a few breaths.
The demonic bloodline's ability to manipulate flesh and blood is particularly astonishing in this case.
This resilience is also reflected in energy levels.
The more they fought, the more courageous Ning Feng became. From the very beginning, he never stopped and continued to launch attacks.
And, learning ability.
While analyzing Li Tiandu's movements, Ning Feng also put them into practice on himself, learning rapidly in battle.
Click click.
With a twitch of his muscles, Ning Feng put his dislocated joints back together, flashed his white teeth at the old man opposite him, and launched another desperate attack.
Fearless and undaunted.
For Ning Feng, the reason why this battle was so difficult was even simpler...
The other party is too resilient.
Unlike Ning Feng's resilience, Li Tiandu's strength continuously declines with each injury.
With one side gaining and the other losing, the battle situation seemed clear, but things were not that simple.
Despite suffering numerous setbacks, Li Tian did not show any signs of defeat.
Faced with Ning Feng's repeated attacks, he repeatedly defended and counterattacked, using the barbs on his dragon spear to plunder Ning Feng's flesh and blood.
Li Tian may not have superhuman recovery abilities, but he does have terrifying endurance.
For the spiritual lineage, will itself represents power.
The stronger one's will, the greater the power it brings.
If the will is immortal, then the power is immortal.
Even though Li Tiandu has fallen into evil and gone mad, his will still shines with a sharp light.
The fallen angel's movements showed no confusion or hesitation, only determination.
That's the determination to fight to the end since we've become enemies!
Anyone who stands in my way is an enemy, without exception.
Feeling the will emanating from above, Ning Feng couldn't understand it.
What kind of shock could cause a steadfast fourth-order angel to collapse and fall into depravity?
"I'm not crazy."
As Li Tiandu once again left a penetrating wound on Ning Feng's chest, he suddenly spoke in a low voice:
“From beginning to end, I knew exactly what I was doing.”
“I did wallow in sadness, but that has nothing to do with the changes I have now.”
Although wise people understand the rationale behind darkness at the moment of their death.
Because their words did not unleash lightning.
They did not enter that good night gently.
Without answering, Ning Feng simply drew another blood sword, and without waiting for his wounds to heal, charged forward with both swords in hand.
No matter what the other party says, his belief will not change.
Now, their positions have changed.
Li Tiandu began to speak, while Ning Feng remained silent.
"Did you know? I used to be the commander-in-chief of the Bincheng Watch Society."
Clang!
laugh!
Blood and flesh flew everywhere, but the battle never stopped because of words.
The movements did not slow down at all; in fact, they intensified, with the two still trying to kill each other.
"We saved so many people, so many people, but it's not enough!"
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