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"In this case, they are useless. Do it!"

Before the words fell, the scepter in her hand moved, and a dark light shot out, instantly turning into a roaring black dragon and attacking the Scythe Demon God and the Blade Demon God.

At the same time, St. Augustus and the other four twelve-winged seraphim also shot at the same time, and the six attacks mercilessly attacked the two demon gods, the sickle demon and the blade demon, and sealed them instantly. All their escape routes, front, back, left, and right.

Even the surrounding space was blocked, making it impossible for the Blade Demon God to perform his best space escape technique.

"Damn it!"

The faces of the Scythe Demon God and the Blade Demon God changed drastically, and they rushed to resist.

However, under the joint siege of the six twelve-winged seraphs, their struggles were of no avail.

But in just a short moment, the two demon gods were covered in bruises and covered in blood. The dripping demonic blood spilled from the sky, and for a while, even the dark clouds of demonic flames in the sky were dispersed by the strong power of light.

Seeing that the Scythe Demon God and the Blade Demon God were about to die under the siege of the six Seraphs, suddenly, there was a violent spatial fluctuation in the sky.

The space was turbulent for a while, and the ripples spread like water waves, and everyone's sights were distorted.

And amidst the ripples like water, a figure stepped forward and appeared in front of everyone.

It was a tall demon in blue armor.

He has a taller and burlier figure than ordinary demons, his muscles are like rocks, and even the blue armor on his body exudes an extraordinary aura.

With his appearance, the heavy coercion instantly spread in the sky like a hurricane, and even the magic clouds gathered in the sky became turbulent.

That is the powerful coercion unique to the 13th-level Demon Lord!

Under the terrifying coercion, the six twelve-winged seraphs who besieged the Scythe Demon God and the Blade Demon God stagnated, and their offensive became much more sluggish in an instant.

The eyes of the Scythe Demon God and the Blade Demon God who had already fallen into despair suddenly burst out with hope.

"Your Majesty the Devil!"

"Your Highness Mozun! Save me!"

The two demon gods struggled desperately to rush towards the position where the space fluctuations occurred. However, as soon as they moved, they were blocked by six twelve-winged seraphs.

"court death!"

Seeing the tragic situation of his two subordinates, Mozun Qingfeng's face darkened, and his deep eyes were instantly stained with anger and murderous intent.

When he first received the distress message, he thought these two subordinates were too useless, and he never thought that they would be surrounded by opponents of the same level three times his own. With so many level 12 powerhouses, even if he faced their siege, he still couldn't guarantee to retreat unscathed.

Almost instantly, he realized that there was a problem with his information.

If he had known in advance that there were so many strong opponents, he would definitely not send only two subordinates, but would apply to Abyss to send a few more troops.

But it's too late to say these now, let's save the subordinates first.

With a thought, a long halberd taller than him suddenly appeared in his hand, and he raised his hand to strike the halberd.

In an instant, a terrifying magic flame ignited on the halberd, and the whole halberd struck at one of the twelve-winged seraphim with great momentum. The terrifying energy fluctuations shook the surrounding space as if it could not bear it. Trembling violently.

The face of the twelve-winged Seraph locked by the attack changed slightly, and cold sweat unconsciously oozes from his forehead.

This is the attack of a level 13 powerhouse! Just one blow was enough to seriously injure him.

However, before the blow landed on him, a beam of sword light descended from the sky, intercepting the imposing halberd halfway.

The sword light was as brilliant as the sun, as bright as the sun.

When the sword light collided with the halberd, a terrifying energy shock wave burst out instantly, shaking the surrounding magic clouds violently.

Qingfeng Mozun only felt a pain in the tiger's mouth, and his arm was a little numb from the shock of the sword.

He narrowed his eyes slightly.

A blow from a distance can have such power, this person's strength is probably not weaker than his own.

Seeing this, he didn't continue to try to rescue his subordinates, but clenched the halberd in his hand and looked into the sky.

I saw a hole in the dark cloud of magic flame in the sky at some point, and the bright holy light was shining down through the cloud layer, just like the dawn, with endless light.

The moment he looked over, a figure suddenly broke through the clouds and galloped towards him with outstretched white wings.

This figure has chestnut hair and deep eyes, holding a long silver sword in his hand, and wearing a set of silver armor on his body, the whole person is as sharp and unparalleled as a sharp sword drawn out of its sheath, exuding a heart-pounding sharpness.

Fourteen pure white wings spread out behind him, and the terrifying coercion swept out like mountains and seas, and the entire sky seemed to be lit up because of his appearance.

This figure is naturally the head of the Judgment Legion, St. Luke.

Qingfeng Mozun's pupils shrank suddenly, and his muscles tensed instantly, but there was no tension or apprehension on his face, instead, a raging fighting spirit was instantly ignited.

"Hahahahaha~ good~ good!" He couldn't help laughing, "I didn't expect there to be such a strong person as you among you aboriginals. Very good! I can finally have a good fight today!"

"Oh, is that so?" St. Luke sneered, "You don't think I'm the only one, do you?"

"What?"

Qingfeng Mozun's heart froze, and he suddenly raised his vigilance.

However, before he could take any action, he saw a brilliant golden door suddenly open in the sky, and a figure stepped out of it.

He was wearing a white divine robe, holding a scepter shrouded in holy light in his hand, and his blond hair shone brightly in the holy light, looking young and handsome.

However, those dark blue eyes are as quiet and deep as the surface of a lake, carrying unspeakable vicissitudes.

This figure is St. John Nasadr, who was once the Pope of the Light Plane, and is now the head of the Holy Glory Legion.

It turned out that as early as St. Luke had just received the news, just in case, he had already contacted St. John who was far away in the Kingdom of God. St. John's is also ready to support at any time.

After seeing Demon Lord Qingfeng, St. Luke thought to himself that he and Demon Lord Qingfeng were still on par in strength, and it would be extremely difficult to tell the winner. It was inevitable that the battle situation had been stalemate for too long, causing the Chenhui plane to be devastated, and the population that had finally bred decreased sharply again, so he immediately sent a signal to St. John.

St. John, who had been waiting for a long time, naturally immediately opened the gate of heaven and rushed over.

With the appearance of St. John, fourteen angel wings suddenly opened behind him, and the white wings reflected the holy light, which was indescribably holy.

In an instant, the coercion belonging to the 13th-level shining angel spread overwhelmingly.

The holy light between heaven and earth is bright.

The Holy Light, which had become more and more intense because of St. Luke's appearance, burst out suddenly as if stimulated.

Under the strong power of light, the magic cloud in the sky began to dissipate as if it had encountered a natural enemy, and even the magic flame around Qingfeng Demon Venerable became dim.

"No! It's impossible!"

Qingfeng Mozun was shocked, and the expression on his indifferent face finally changed.

For a mere level 3 civilization, it is already unbelievable to have a level 13 powerhouse. How could there be a second one? !

This is the strength of the old level 4 civilization!

Could it be that there is a powerful level 4 or level 5 civilization hidden in this star field, but the demons don't know it at all? Could this be a conspiracy against the demons? !

In just a split second, Qingfeng Mozun had a lot of thoughts in his mind, and unconsciously started conspiracy theories.

no! He must escape back to the abyss and tell His Majesty the Demon King the news!

With a thought in his mind, he immediately wanted to use the space folding technique to escape back to the Demon Realm. Massive energy gushed out from the body, and the power of space in the surrounding air suddenly surged like waves.

In just three seconds, the space folding technique was completed, sending his body back to the Demon Realm.

However, before the space folding technique was fully formed, St. John keenly sensed something was wrong.

With a wave of his hand, the dazzling holy light suddenly swayed from the scepter, and the surrounding space instantly froze like condensed water into ice.

The footsteps that Demon Lord Qingfeng was about to step out immediately stopped in place.

"Want to run? It's late."

St. John sneered, raised the scepter in his hand, and the condensed holy light instantly turned into a giant hammer as tall as a man and smashed it down on the top of Qingfeng Demon Venerable.

In an instant, the light from the sky and the earth seemed to be concentrated in this hammer, and the terrifying power swept away like a tsunami.

The surrounding clouds were turbulent, and even the space made low humming sounds as if it had been severely hit.

Qingfeng Mozun's face changed, and he quickly raised his halberd to block.

"clang!"

The huge light hammer slammed into the halberd, and the terrifying power was instantly transmitted to Qingfeng Mozun's two arms through the halberd.

His arms went numb, and he couldn't help grunting.

Under the hasty shot, he suffered a small loss, but he finally resisted the attack.

However, at the same time he blocked the Hammer of Light, Saint Luke also made a move.

Ling Lie's sword light descended from the sky, and went directly towards the back of Demon Venerable Qingfeng, the terrifying sharpness seemed to penetrate his whole body in an instant.

Qingfeng Mozun's heart trembled, and he felt the energy fluctuations coming from behind almost instantly.

However, he was fighting against the Holy Light Hammer, and he had no time to care about himself. He could only condense his whole body's devilish energy on the armor, and took the sword forcefully.

The cold sword light immediately left a deep imprint on his armor, and the sharp point of the sword pierced through the armor, leaving a shallow gash on his back.

In just one round, Demon Lord Qingfeng had already suffered a lot from the joint efforts of St. John and St. Luke, and his heart sank immediately.

Originally thought that even though these two angels had the same strength at level 13, in terms of combat experience, they were definitely not as good as him, a high-level demon who had struggled in battle. With his rich combat experience, even if he loses to these two people, he might be able to find a chance to escape.

However, as soon as he fought, he knew that he had taken it for granted.

These two people definitely have a lot of combat experience, and they cooperate with each other tacitly. Obviously, they often join forces to fight against the enemy, and he can hardly find any flaws.

He wanted to escape from the hands of these two people, and the difficulty was not so high.

However, by this time, it would be too late for him to understand.

Under the cooperation of the two angels of St. Luke and St. John, within a few rounds, Qingfeng Mozun was completely at a disadvantage and was suppressed to death.

It's just a matter of time to decide the winner.

On the ground, the fighting tauren noticed this scene and raised their arms and cheered.

"Kill them!"

"Kill all the demons!"

"Kill all the demons!"

The shouts spread on the ground like a sea tide. For a while, the morale of the tauren clan was boosted, and even the shouts of killing became more energetic.

With the help of the angel army, the balance of battle slowly tilted towards the Tauren clan, and unconsciously, the situation had turned around.

Among the Kingdom of God.

"Hahaha~ Good! As expected of my elite soldiers!"

Seeing this scene through the eyes of God, Wu Hui couldn't help clapping his hands and laughing.

Long before St. Luke contacted St. John, he already knew the news that the demons invaded the Morning Glory plane again.

He had watched the whole battle clearly, and he was in a really good mood at the moment.

The several legion commanders under him are already able to take charge of their own affairs. Apart from grasping the general direction, he has almost nothing to worry about.

He is a god of light, he is really too comfortable~

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The battle on the Chenhui plane started extremely quickly and ended even faster.

Since Judgment Corps appeared on the battlefield, in just half a day, the battle on the main battlefield was over, and the rest was to hunt down the remnants of the demons and clean up the battlefield.

Fortunately, the Judgment Legion responded in a timely manner. Although the tauren family suffered heavy losses and many tribes had to be rebuilt, the death toll was unexpectedly not too many.

On the contrary, the energy cores, soul fragments, and armor weapons left by the demons brought a lot of income to the Judgment Legion and the Tauren clan.

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northern plateau.

The gate of space that connects the sky and the earth still stands on the plateau as before, and wisps of magic energy seep out from it, constantly changing the surrounding environment.

Suddenly.

There was a sound of flapping wings.

A figure flapped its wings and circled down from the sky, landing next to the space gate.

This figure was wearing a silver armor, with fourteen white wings stretched out in the wind behind him, he was the head of the Judgment Legion, St. Luke.

"Sure enough, it's still here."

Saint Luke looked up at the space gate in front of his eyes, and was preparing to destroy the space gate as usual.

However, before he could make a move, he was stopped by someone.

"Wait a moment!"

St. Judy hurried to finally catch up with St. Luke, and finally stopped him the moment before St. Luke made a move.

Saint Luke was slightly surprised, but still stopped.

Although he didn't like Judy's character, he also knew that she was not the kind of person who would make trouble out of nothing, and since she stopped him, there must be a reason.

He turned to look at St. Judy, and said lightly, "Why stop me?"

"League commander, I've thought about it carefully. The repeated invasions of the demons have seriously interfered with our plan to expand the spread of faith. This is not the way to go." St. Judy's expression was shining, his eyes sparkling with excitement Guang Guang, "I think, instead of continuing to wait for their next invasion like this, it is better to fight back and simply bring the Demon Realm under the control of our Divine Kingdom!"

As she spoke, she pointed to the space gate in front of her with her scepter.

"This is our chance!"

St. Luke was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and then he reacted instantly.

good. The Demon Race is not a low-level civilization. Not only is it powerful, but it also holds grudges. After this wave is over, there will definitely be another wave soon.

Compared with such endless waiting, it is indeed more in the interests of the Kingdom of God to take the initiative.

Moreover, it is not impossible for the intelligent life in the Demon Realm to be converted into believers, and this is not without examples in the history of the Kingdom of Light.

As soon as he thought of this, he nodded immediately: "It is possible! I will go back to the Kingdom of God to report to my lord immediately, and apply for a counterattack against the Demon Realm. You go back and do pre-war mobilization, and you are ready to call at any time."

Seeing that the goal was achieved, St. Judy's eyes became brighter: "Yes! Legion Commander!"

"Go~"

St. Luke waved his hand, and immediately flew up to return to the Kingdom of God to report the situation to Wu Hui, and by the way, he applied in person.

Seeing that they were so proactive, Wu Hui naturally would not disagree.

However, the strength of the demons is not comparable to that of ordinary 3rd and 4th level civilizations, so he told St. Luke and the others to try their best to figure it out slowly and see the situation clearly before attacking. Don't beat the demons all at once. It hurt so much that it directly drew the Demon King out.

St. Luke naturally agreed without any objection.

Soon, St. Luke returned to the Judgment Legion with Wu Hui's handwritten order, and the whole legion quickly dispatched, entered the Demon Realm in reverse through the space gate, and started the process of attacking the Demon Realm.

Of course, this war is handled by the Judgment Corps on its own, and Wu Hui, the aloof God of Light, at most pays attention to the progress occasionally.

Now that the major legions have entered the mature stage, Wu Hui doesn't need to worry about it at all. Most of the time, he just needs to enjoy his life.

With the passage of time, suddenly an interesting thing happened.

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