Angel Envoys had been terrifying in life. Ordinary alien beings, overlords, Innate Gods and Demons, and the like were no match for Angel Envoys.
Once they formed legions, they became even more terrifying.
Only super organizations, relying on deadly weapons such as exotic treasures, Army Formations, and War Platforms, could hold them back.
Yet after death, following the special modifications of the forbidden zone, they became even more terrifying than they had been alive.
Moreover, before being sent to their deaths, these Angel Envoys had been specially conditioned by Heaven to adapt specifically to legion warfare.
After their deaths, the forbidden zone's giants and the Old Heavens had also specially modified these things.
Thus, their strength became even more terrifying than in life.
No matter how terrifying the Angel Envoys were, even if they formed legions, Chu Qing did not care.
He could destroy them with a casual wave of his hand.
Blink!
Title Suppression!
Secret Transmission Slaughter!
A legion of Fallen Angel Envoys was no different from ten million ordinary martial artists beneath Chu Qing's hands.
If anything, because they feared death so little and charged of their own accord, Chu Qing cleared them out even faster.
The final Fallen Angel Envoy had its realm collapse beneath the power of his title, its flesh and blood crumbling apart.
Cui Moyang and Nangong cleaned up the battlefield.
One red cape and one Twelve Palaces swallowed the heavily wounded unlucky ones, strengthening themselves.
Once these unlucky ones were devoured after being slain, they became the foundation of the two women.
In the next battle, they could release these unlucky ones to kill their enemies.
Although the unlucky ones released then would possess less than half their former strength, they could still serve as cannon fodder.
"Move!"
Chu Qing continued onward.
Nangong