She twisted aside with the last of her strength, barely saving her heart, but still failed to evade the deadly sword completely.
The sharp blade of the Asura Demon Sword cleaved viciously into her chest, its dark red power of slaughter instantly tearing through the Rakshasa God's armor.
Purplish-black divine blood gushed out.
Bibi Dong grunted, her body numb with searing pain. Her divine power fell into utter disarray and dissipated. Unable to remain airborne, she followed a trajectory much like Qian Renxue's and crashed heavily into the ground.
Boom!
A second enormous crater erupted into existence. The earth shook violently once more, cracks crisscrossing the ground until the entire battlefield lay devastated.
Just as both gods suffered grievous injuries and the battle seemed decided, a figure stepped into the air from among the Angel Legion.
Qian Guzhou, commander of the Angel Legion, shouted with grim resolve in his eyes, "Form up!"
Dozens of Angel Legion warriors instantly flew into the sky, swiftly taking their designated positions to form an aerial formation.
Qian Guzhou flew to the very top of the formation and stood tall, his voice ringing across the battlefield. "Everyone, lend me your strength!"
"All forces, take your positions!"
On the ground below, Spirit Hall's six elders answered in unison. Led by Golden Crocodile Douluo, Azure Luan, Lion, Guang Ling, Qian Jun, and Jiang Mo all unleashed their soul power.
Tens of thousands of Spirit Hall soul masters united in purpose and will. Endless soul power surged skyward, pouring into the Angel Formation.
Countless streams of soul power gathered in the sky. The strength of their united resolve condensed into a torrent of energy, empowering every one of the dozens of Angel Legion warriors.
The Angel warriors, originally only Soul Saints and Soul Douluos, experienced a frenzied surge