noffsinger Chapter 2372 The Battle of Eight Transformed Gods
Chapter 2372 The Battle of Eight Transformed Gods
Huang Jinjia was silent for a moment, but shook his head.
Even he couldn't give Li Ergou any answer.
Not only was Li Ergou shocked, he also felt mixed emotions.
At the same time, the explosion at Black Wind Mountain continued.
The entire sky was covered with dust and debris, as if the end of the world had come.
The top leaders of the Black Evil Sect, who had been hiding deep in the Black Wind Mountain, also showed up at this moment.
Their faces were filled with anger and despair; they obviously had not expected things to develop to this point.
Huang Jinjia watched all this coldly, but there was no mercy in his heart.
The Black Evil Cult has committed many evil things, and they deserve this retribution long ago.
And he was just a bystander in this drama.
With the collapse of Black Wind Mountain, the entire world seemed to fall into chaos.
Dust filled the air and gravel flew everywhere. The Black Evil Sect's monks fled around in the magic circle like headless flies, but they were unable to break through the invisible barrier.
At this moment, Matthew, Huang Jinjia, Xing Yan and Yue Ru rushed into the magic circle like four lightning bolts and began to massacre the Black Evil Sect monks.
Matthew took the lead, the Jiuxiao Jieyun Sword in his hand emitting a dazzling light.
Countless tiny lightning bolts were entwined on the sword, as if they were condensed from the calamity clouds above the nine heavens.
His figure was like a ghost, and every time he swung his sword, a thunderous sword energy swept out.
Those Black Evil Sect monks didn't even have time to scream before they were split in half by the sword energy and turned into a pool of blood.
Matthew's eyes were cold and indifferent, as if the killing before him was just a piece of cake.
The golden armor followed closely behind, and the golden sword in his hand was like a golden dragon, drawing brilliant tracks in the air.
His sword skills were vigorous and each strike carried unparalleled power.
Wherever the golden sword energy passed, the monks of the Black Evil Sect were torn into pieces in an instant like paper.
There was no expression on Huang Jinjia's face, as if the life and death of these monks had nothing to do with him.
He has only one goal, to completely destroy the Black Evil Cult.
Xing Yan's figure was like a light butterfly, dancing gracefully on the battlefield.
The awl magic weapon in her hand flashed with a cold light, and every time she stabbed, it accurately hit the enemy's vital point.
Although those Black Evil Sect monks fought hard, they seemed so vulnerable in front of Xing Yan.
Her movements were graceful and deadly, as if she were dancing a dance of death.
Yueru seemed more calm, and the white ring in her hand emitted a soft light, as if a bright moon was hanging in the sky.
Every time the ring rotates, it releases sharp blades of light, cutting the surrounding enemies into pieces.
Yueru's eyes were calm and focused, and each of her moves was just right, not wasting any magic power and not giving the enemy any chance to breathe.
Li Ergou’s cultivation level was too low, and he could not participate in this battle at all.
He could only follow behind the Golden Armor and witness it all.
His heart was filled with shock and fear.
He had never seen such a brutal battle, nor had he ever imagined that Matthew, Xingyan and Yueru, who seemed gentle and polite on weekdays, would burst out with such terrifying strength.
His eyes swept across the battlefield, and as he watched the Black Evil Sect monks fall one by one, he couldn't help but feel a complicated emotion in his heart.
The battle was extremely fierce. Although the monks of the Black Evil Sect fought desperately, they seemed so powerless in front of Matthew and his three companions.
Their magic, magic weapons, and even the corners of the four people's clothes could not be touched. The entire magic circle seemed to have become a Shura field, with blood staining the ground red and broken limbs scattered everywhere.
At this moment, a deafening roar suddenly came from the depths of Black Wind Mountain.
The sound was like thunder exploding in the sky, shaking the entire battlefield into silence, and even the air seemed to freeze.
Immediately afterwards, a black figure rose into the sky from the collapsed mountain, like a black lightning, and headed straight towards Matthew and the other three.
The figure was extremely fast, approaching in almost the blink of an eye, bringing with it a suffocating sense of oppression.
"It's the leader of the Black Evil Cult!"
Huang Jinjia's eyes narrowed and he shouted in a low voice, with a hint of solemnity in his tone.
The golden sword in his hand trembled slightly, and he was obviously ready for battle.
Matthew sneered, a cold light flashing in his eyes.
He swung the Jiuxiao Jieyun Sword in his hand violently, and the lightning wrapped around the sword body instantly exploded, turning into a thunder sword energy, and rushed straight towards the black figure.
The sword energy was like a roaring thunder dragon, carrying with it the power to destroy the world, as if it would tear into pieces all the enemies that stood in its way.
However, the black figure was not afraid at all, and did not even have the slightest intention of dodging.
He just raised his hand and waved it. A black evil spirit gushed out from the palm of his hand and instantly condensed into a black barrier.
The lightning sword energy hit the barrier, making a deafening sound, but failed to break it. The black figure took advantage of the situation and stopped in the air, revealing his true appearance.
He was a middle-aged man in a black robe, with a sinister face and eyes as sharp as knives, as if they could pierce through one's soul.
He was tall and straight, with a strong evil aura surrounding him, as if he was a demon walking out of hell.
His aura was powerful and deep, and he was actually a great monk who had reached the state of Divine Transformation, even stronger than Matthew and the other three.
At the moment when the leader of the Black Evil Sect appeared, three more figures flew out from the huge pit formed by the collapse of the Black Wind Mountain.
Although the auras of these three people were not as strong as that of the leader, they were all Divine Transformation cultivators. They just had some injuries on their bodies, and it was obvious that they had suffered a great loss in the previous battle.
“They are still here.”
Xing Yan spoke coldly, her eyes as cold as ice, staring at one of the three figures.
There was a hint of suppressed anger in her tone, and it was obvious that she hated these people to the core.
Yueru's face was equally gloomy. Her gaze fell on another Black Evil Sect cultivator, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in her eyes.
It was these three guys who made them lose face in front of Matthew.
They must settle this matter with their own hands in order to wash away the shame in their hearts.
The golden-armored man's gaze was fixed on the last Black Evil Sect divine monk.
That man was one of the masterminds behind the previous attack on the Golden City.
A look of resentment appeared on Huang Jinjia's face, and the flame of revenge burned in his eyes.
He had already learned from Matthew that this man had been seriously injured in the previous battle and his strength had been greatly reduced.
Although Huang Jinjia himself was also injured, he had already put life and death aside at this moment and only wanted to kill this man with his own hands.
After all, it was the appearance of this person that caused all the plans he had painstakingly planned for hundreds of years to go down the drain.
For a moment, the eight gods faced each other on the battlefield, and the atmosphere was extremely solemn.
No one spoke, and even the sound of breathing became barely audible.
There was a solemn and murderous atmosphere in the air, as if even the heaven and earth were holding their breath for the impending war.
Suddenly, Matthew moved his fingers, and the Jiuxiao Jieyun Sword made a crisp sword sound, and rushed straight towards the leader of the Black Evil Sect with the force of thunder.
His movements were as fast as lightning, without any warning, as if he had decided the rhythm of the battle in an instant.
Others also took action at the same time.
The awl magic weapon in Xingyan's hand turned into a cold light and went straight to her target.
Yue Ru's white ring spun in the air, releasing countless sharp blades of light, enveloping another Black Evil Sect monk.
The Golden Armor roared, and the golden sword in his hand turned into a golden dragon. With unparalleled power, he went straight for the Black Evil Sect monk who had attacked the Golden City.
Although the other three Divine Transformation cultivators of the Black Evil Sect had been injured, they still did not dare to be careless in the face of the attacks of the four people.
They all took out their magic weapons and deployed their strongest defensive measures to try to resist this sudden attack.
However, Matthew's target has always been the leader of the Black Evil Cult.
He wanted to test the extent of his own strength, so he directly chose the strongest opponent.
Faced with the sudden attack of the Nine Heavens Tribulation Cloud Sword, the leader of the Black Evil Sect was obviously well prepared.
He flipped his wrist and a black round shield appeared in his hand.
The surface of the shield was covered with complex runes, emitting a strong evil aura.
As soon as the black shield appeared, it quickly expanded and turned into a huge shield three meters square. The surface emitted bursts of black light, as if it could swallow all attacks.
At the moment the shield was formed, the Jiuxiao Jieyun Sword had already hit it.
"boom!"
There was a loud bang, shaking the entire battlefield.
The moment the thunder sword energy collided with the black shield, a dazzling light burst out, as if even the sky and the earth were torn apart.
The powerful shock wave spread in all directions, sweeping up the gravel and dust on the ground and forming a huge storm.
Matthew's eyes were fixed on the black shield, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.
He could feel that although his attack was powerful, it did not completely break the opponent's defense. The strength of the leader of the Black Evil Cult was indeed not to be underestimated.
However, Matthew did not back down, but became even more determined to fight.
The Jiuxiao Jieyun Sword, which had returned to his hand, was swung again, and more thunderous sword energy poured out like a rainstorm, heading straight for the leader of the Black Evil Sect.
At the same time, his figure turned into a shadow and approached the other party.
The leader of the Black Evil Cult snorted coldly, and the black shield in his hand swelled again, blocking all the thunder and sword energy.
There was a flash of disdain in his eyes, and he seemed to care nothing about Matthew's attack.
However, just as he was about to fight back, Matthew's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.
The next moment, Matthew appeared behind the leader of the Black Evil Cult, and the Nine Heavens Tribulation Cloud Sword in his hand, with the force of thunder, pierced straight into the opponent's vest.
The attack was as fast as lightning, with almost no warning, as if even time had stopped at this moment.
However, the leader of the Black Evil Cult seemed to have anticipated this.
He turned his body suddenly and held the black shield in his hand behind him, blocking Matthew's attack again.
The two figures crossed in the air and exchanged dozens of moves in an instant. Every collision produced a deafening noise.
At the same time, Xingyan, Yueru and Huang Jinjia also engaged in fierce battles with their respective opponents.
The entire battlefield seemed to have turned into a Shura field, with magic power running rampant and magic weapons flying, and every collision carried the power to destroy the world.