Slaying Gods: Ancestral Witch Agent, Starting with the Nine Revolutions Profound Technique

Thor's hammer, the Holy Cross, and the Vajra—the three supreme artifacts—simultaneously erupted with dazzling light, forming a defensive barrier!

boom! ! !

In just three seconds, the sharp ice blades had already cleaved through the defensive barrier, turning into a haphazard rain of cold ice...

Although Chloe and Wuquan are already among the top combatants in the human ceiling.

But since he wasn't a true god, he couldn't unleash the full power of the supreme artifact, let alone Gu Tianchen, who was only at the Klein realm.

If it weren't for the added power of the Ninefold Thunder Tribulation and the Thunder Tempering Technique, he would have had a hard time even lifting Thor's Hammer, let alone fighting.

With just one basic attack, Raguel shattered the defensive barrier formed by the three of them wielding supreme artifacts.

The temperature around us began to drop drastically, making us feel as if we had fallen into an ice cave.

Amidst the swirling snow, Raguel gripped the Sword of Judgment, his snow-white wings flashing as he instantly charged toward Chloe!

Their goal from beginning to end was the Holy Cross on Chloe's body!

Gu Tianchen quickly used his Flowing Shadow Lightning technique, holding Thor's Hammer to block Chloe.

Raguel casually cleaved Gu Tianchen away with a sword strike, followed by a wave of judgment power that simultaneously suppressed Wu Quan and Chloe, who were about to make a move.

Swish!

The sword of judgment flashed with a cold light, heading straight for the saintess's head!

clang!!!

A metallic clang rang out, and the icy angel of judgment was forced back by a dark figure.

A dagger gleaming with an eerie light shattered the surrounding power of judgment, and Chloe and Wuquan regained their freedom.

After the dagger, a man in a black cloak looked coldly at Raguel opposite him.

Behind the tattered cloak, the faded red lettering of number 27 could be faintly seen.

"you are……"

Chloe looked at the mysterious man who had suddenly emerged from her shadow with a bewildered expression.

“Chloe, I’ve had my eye on you for a long time…” Number 27’s voice was weathered by time.

Wu Quan looked at Chloe and No. 27 with a gossipy expression.

Chloe blushed, a rare occurrence for her, and said somewhat flusteredly, "Um... I... I'm not ready yet."

“You might have misunderstood. What I mean is, I’ve been watching you for a long time…” Number 27 added.

Chloe frowned. Something about that sentence sounded a little off.

"Haki27, you've been hiding your true colors, haven't you? I almost got struck by lightning and you didn't even make a move."

"The moment the Holy Maiden is in danger, you jump out. Tell me, are you plotting something against the Holy Maiden?" Gu Tianchen flew over and questioned.

“You’re so lucky you can chop wood, but if Chloe gets hurt, where am I going to find so much faith power?” Number 27 replied calmly.

"Alright, alright, I've finally seen through you, Haki27, who values ​​women over friends. Since you're here, don't just sit around."

“There’s a Judgment Angel in front and a Soul Angel behind. You choose one, and I’ll take care of the rest.”

"I'll use my Heaven and Earth Together technique to kill these cheaters who sell resurrection armor," Gu Tianchen said, gripping Thor's Hammer tightly.

"If I were in my prime, these three guys wouldn't stand a chance against me."

"But now the power of faith has greatly declined, and my strength is about the same as theirs."

“I can handle one, but I’m not confident about taking on three of you, and I also have to protect the three of you,” Number 27 said in a deep voice.

"Wait a minute, there are clearly only two, where did the third one come from?" Gu Tianchen asked with a puzzled look.

Number 27 looked at him speechlessly, "After running for so long, didn't you notice that the red moon overhead has been staring at the three of you and hasn't been able to leave for so long?"

Gu Tianchen and the other two felt a jolt in their hearts and simultaneously looked up at the sky.

In the void, the eerie red moon reappeared, like an eye hanging high in the sky, staring intently at them!

The red moon grew larger and larger, almost taking up half of the sky.

Swish!

A pair of blood-red wings slowly unfurled from the red moon, transforming into an angel who gently descended towards them.

The angel descended before the crowd, and Chloe recognized him at a glance.

"Sariel, the angel of the moon, protect the souls of the dead."

"The blood moon is considered an ominous sign by the world, so this moon angel also carries the negative connotation of an evil eye."

Sariel slowly raised her head, a blood-red evil eye emitting an eerie glow, coldly looking at Chloe.

Remiel, Raguel, Sariyeh.

Three archangels, each a step below the highest level, surrounded the crowd from three different directions.

Chapter 689 Haotian Tower

"Wang!"

The howling of the Celestial Dog rang in Hanuman's ears like the sound of a death knell.

Having been chased to the ends of the earth with nowhere to escape, Hanuman gritted his teeth and looked at the three shadowy figures that followed him like a shadow.

Nezha, riding on his Wind Fire Wheels, crossed his arms and looked at Hanuman with disdain.

"Run, keep running. I want to see how much divine power a stray dog ​​with a damaged divine origin can keep activating a spatial supreme artifact to escape."

The Celestial Hound looked at Nezha with a resentful expression and said, "Third Prince, can you please not include me when you scold the monkey?"

Nezha smiled slightly, "Sorry, I forgot you were still here. Don't worry, this mischievous monkey can't escape my grasp."

Sun Wukong, standing to the side, looked at Nezha with displeasure.

"I, Lao Sun, have discovered that every beating my brat received when he was a kid wasn't for nothing."

Hanuman gritted his teeth, and the empty gate in his hand once again created a spatial ripple before his figure disappeared.

Yang Jian calmly said, "Xiaotian, keep chasing."

Just as the Celestial Hound was about to use its tracking technique, a small white tower suddenly appeared above the heads of the three people and the dog, spinning continuously and dispersing spatial energy.

Sun Wukong glanced up at the tower above him and asked with a smile, "Little Nezha, what mistake have you made this time that made your father bring the tower to subdue you?"

Nezha frowned. "That's not right. The tower that Old Deng was holding was golden, but this tower is white. The colors don't match."

"Hehe, exposed to the wind and sun, the paint might even peel off," Sun Wukong said gloatingly.

"No, no, this tower looks like the Haotian Tower that His Majesty possesses..."

"Second brother, what mistake did you make?" Nezha looked at Yang Jian with curiosity.

A voice transmission that traveled a thousand miles reached Yang Jian's ear.

"The Jade Emperor has decreed that the three of us be allowed to enter the tower."

"Alright, another job." Nezha said, spreading his hands.

The Haotian Tower transformed into a beam of white light, rippling through space and sucking all three people and the dog into the tower.

next second.

A spatial ripple spread out, and the three traitors of the Heavenly Court appeared at the border between Heaven and Hell.

The three angels, who were half-steps to supreme power, sensed the arrival of the three traitors from Heaven and all looked at them.

"Gu Tianchen, you're always either raiding bases or on your way to raid them. Now you're surrounded on the high ground."

Nezha stood with his arms crossed, looking at Gu Tianchen and the others who were trapped with schadenfreude.

On the 27th, seeing Sun Wukong and the others suddenly appear, I finally felt relieved.

With these three around, these guys won't be able to cause any trouble.

Yang Jian and Sun Wukong both looked at the three former angels.

The Heavenly Eye swirls like stars, its fiery eyes seeing through everything.

Yang Jian stretched out his hand, and a silver lightning bolt intertwined and coiled around him, from which he drew a three-pointed double-edged sword.

"Monkey, what did you figure out?"

Sun Wukong slowly pulled the Ruyi Jingu Bang (Golden Cudgel) out of his ear and said with a sneer, "Heh, they're nothing but a bunch of walking corpses and skeletons."

Nezha's Fire-Tipped Spear swept away the surging Samadhi True Fire, and the Wind-Fire Wheels under his feet spun wildly!

"Whatever it is, let's stab it first!"

As he spoke, Nezha took the lead, twirled his spear, and thrust it straight at the angel of judgment, Raguel.

Raguel gripped the sword of judgment in his hand, and the falling snow transformed into the power of judgment, slashing fiercely at Nezha!

Ice and flames intertwined, instantly creating countless misty sprays, resembling a fairyland.

Amidst the white mist, Nezha thrust out with his spear, flames surging, the spear moving like a dragon.

Raguel parried left and right with his sword of judgment, and the divine power of both sides surged out, bursting forth with dazzling sparks.

Nezha immediately unleashed his three-headed, six-armed supernatural power, transforming into a human weapon rack and wielding various divine weapons to bombard Raguel.

Although Raguel was of a higher level than Nezha, he was still caught off guard by Nezha's all-out attack right from the start.

On the other side, Sun Wukong spun his golden cudgel, unleashing terrifying divine power, and slammed it fiercely towards the moon angel Sariel.

Sariel's evil eye erupted with a dazzling blood-red light, transforming into a blood moon. He struck the air with his golden cudgel, creating countless blood-red ripples that spread like a reflection in a mirror or the moon in the water.

Sun Wukong gripped his golden cudgel tightly, and his eyes burst forth with dazzling golden light.

"You think you can escape my sharp eyes with such a simple trick?"

hum!

A flash of golden light, and Sun Wukong quickly saw through Sariel's disguise, striking the golden cudgel with his palm.

The golden cudgel transformed into a golden lightning bolt, like a dragon soaring through the air, and headed straight for a certain void!

A blood-red afterimage tried to escape, but it was too late. It was hit hard by the golden cudgel and flew backward like a kite with a broken string!