"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The battle within the arena continued without end. Every clash between the two sides stirred heaven-shaking waves. This was a battle at the Celestial Realm Ninth Stage, but since no one else remained here, it naturally drew no attention from outsiders.
This angel unleashed every kind of sword technique directly upon Ye Xiwen. Each strike was like a massive hammer, pounding Ye Xiwen again and again, as though forging a piece of iron.
While Ye Xiwen condensed the Mountain Shaking Seal to continuously block the Angel Sword, he also kept launching attacks at the angel.
"Severing Heaven Stance!"
Ye Xiwen let out a thunderous shout, one finger resembling a pillar holding up the heavens as it smashed down viciously.
"Boom!"
The angel was caught off guard and exploded beneath Ye Xiwen's finger. After all, his body was merely condensed from Demonic Qi; it could not truly be mentioned in the same breath as a tyrannical physique like Ye Xiwen's.
Yet almost immediately, the angel re-formed, as if the one Ye Xiwen had just exploded had never been him at all.
He was like an unkillable monster. Ye Xiwen had long experienced this, but there was nothing he could do about it. This only showed how formidable the Angel Grand Formation was. If it had not happened to encounter a freak like Ye Xiwen, who could absorb Demonic Qi and convert it into the vital essence he needed, then even an ordinary Celestial Realm Ninth Stage expert would have been helpless against such a monster.
At this moment, the Archangel seemed to have become thoroughly impatient. Streams of primordial energy manifested from within his body, while countless laws fully condensed around him. Behind him, sacred hymns seemed to ripple through the air, as though an ancient god were