"What kind of method is this?"
Golden Body was horrified. He frantically burned human skins, constantly shedding and remaking himself.
Yet the Golden Light would not extinguish, drilling relentlessly into his body.
"This is the same method Chu Qing uses. How do you know it too?"
Golden Body was somewhat panicked. "Attack together! Kill them!"
The other four Harvesters moved.
A halo emerged behind Ice Soul's head. As it turned, it illuminated the Four Directions, and boundless cold swept forth.
Nangong and Cui Moyang moved to block him.
Swiftstride was held back by Bright Moon and the others.
Shadow was stopped by the Princess Consort in red!
As for Divine Wind, instead of charging into battle, he turned and fled.
He transformed into a gust of wind, streaking through the sky as he fled outward.
But in the next second, Bright Moon suddenly abandoned her opponent and soared into the air, landing atop her Golden Altar.
Her Golden Altar was now as large as a small mountain, pulsing like a beating heart.
Thump! Thump! Thump!
The Golden Altar pulsed!
Bright Moon raised one hand, imitating the posture Liuli had used to poke the Emissary of Heaven to death with a single finger, and pointed at Golden Body.
"Kill!"
In the next instant:
Of the hundreds of millions of Golden Altars hanging in the air, one hundred million began to pulse.
Then:
Those Golden Altars gathered into a torrent and crashed heavily into Golden Body at several thousand times the speed of sound.
The first Golden Altar exploded the instant it collided with Golden Body.
The second...
The third...
All were the same.
However:
There were simply too many Golden Altars charging in at once.
Golden Body blocked the impacts of several hundred thousand Golden Altars, but he could not stop