Looking at the bloody body underground, Yan turned around and left, continuing to walk towards the location where the snake spear was hidden.

The remaining twenty angels had left and rushed to other places to reinforce. For Yan, these hundreds of soul masters were easy to solve. Humans were all morale creatures, just crush the only two of them to death!

The rest will flee in a hurry.

Then there was another chase, just like what happened repeatedly in Wuhun City before.

The snake spear hiding behind the cover swallowed, holding his martial soul in his hand, and his heart pounded.

At this moment, Li Feng's voice came to mind behind Yan.

"I...I'm not dead yet."

Hearing this, Yan turned around angrily and failed to kill the other party twice, which was an insult.

"You are not dead yet."

At this time, Li Feng's chin had been shattered, but he could still speak. This was a ventral speech and could speak without saying anything.

Li Feng did not answer, but just said: "I have agreed to three tricks before."

Hearing this, Yan suddenly smiled on his face. I don’t know if he was happy that the loyal believers in the Martial Spirit Hall would die or that he would be happy that he could see a real warrior.

Yan flew slowly, and his aura continued to rise with the height. At the same time, in the sky above Wuhun City, the originally calm clouds suddenly gathered above Yan's head.

The dark clouds began to roll and gather, and the originally clear morning instantly turned into a depressing rain.

When Yan flew into the dark clouds, thunder suddenly sounded loudly in the dark clouds, and countless currents wrapped around the dark clouds and pressed into the Wuhun City.

Everyone in Wuhun City was frightened by this scene that was like a god's angry. It was even more dangerous than the previous Angel City. The Angel City gave people the feeling that it was only big and unknown, while the dark clouds were suppressing and despair.

"Bai Zhan, what's going on?" Bibidong looked at the thunder cloud pressing on his head with an incredible look on his face. This terrifying soul power was no less than Qian Daoliu.

Bai Zhan thought for a moment, only a few people from the Thirteenth Council could have such soul power in the City of Angels, and only Yan likes to use thunder. His aura looks like Yan.

However, did Yan encounter any enemy that is difficult to deal with? He forced her to such an extent.

Bai Zhan said lightly: "Bibidong, the future king of Angel City is the future king of Angel City. From now on, she will be in charge of all the big and small things in Angel City. I suggest you two get to know each other. If you have any questions, you can discuss with her."

Bai Zhan continued, "Is there any strong man in your Wuhun Palace that can be compared with her except Qian Daoliu?"

"No." Bibidong shook his head firmly and said, "If there were two Thousand Daoliu in the Wuhun Palace, it would have been unified on the continent long ago, so how could he play with the ghosts?"

At this time, Angel Yan looked like a brilliant Thunder God, and the rolling thunder clouds behind her became her background board.

"Let's stop here." As soon as Yan in the sky spoke, his words spread throughout the War Spirit Hall, so everyone heard this.

Yan's sentence is not only said to Li Feng, but also to the Soul Master in Wuhun City.

Kesha sat upright above the sky, looking down at all living beings, Yan was equal to her.

Suddenly, Kaisha felt something and turned to look at Bai Zhan. But when she saw Bai Zhan's blank expression, she frowned slightly, but then she relieved herself.

Yan stretched out a hand and ordered thousands of thunder behind him. At the same time, he looked at Li Feng on the ground and said, "Li Feng, I, Angel Yan, the future Angel King, admit your strength."

"King of Angels?" Yan's sentence was completely infuriated in Wuhun City. The people on the ground didn't even care about the thunder clouds, and just wanted to see Yan's figure.

What would their king look like for such powerful angels? Are they tall or short, fat or thin? Will they be more beautiful than other angels?

Not only the soul masters of the Spirit Hall, but even the angels didn't know what Yan said meant.

"What angel king?" Leng frowned slightly. She had never heard of Lord Bai Zhan let Yan become the new king. Moreover, Kaisha, Hexi and Liang Bing were still there, and it was not time to take over.

Hearing this, Hexi smiled slightly: "I didn't expect that Bai Zhan, you have this kind of idea, so who do you want to let go?"

Li Feng on the ground didn't expect that his opponent was the King of Angels.

It's useless to die at the hands of the Angel King, right?

Li Feng used all his strength and said the last sentence: "Although I know it is shameful to say this, I still have to say that if you want to destroy the Spirit Hall, you must first step over my body!"

"Whoever God said he would destroy must be destroyed!" Yan waved his hand, and countless thunder heavy dark clouds fell, and a flash of lightning burst out from the entire Wuhun City.

The speed of lightning is not something that ordinary people can match. The soul masters who missed the order and the soul masters who escaped and dispersed were all cleansed by this move. Only the soul masters of the team can block this move with defense and assistance. However, after being killed by the angel for so long, how many soul masters can still gather together.

A ray of lightning as thick as a bucket hit Li Feng. In just a moment, Li Feng's body was destroyed and the man finally fell down.

But Yan's attack did not stop, and lightning flashed through the sky and slashed at the soul master on the ground.

In just less than ten seconds, at least thousands of Ming Soul Masters died at Yan's hands, and the casualties continued to expand.

The soul masters on the ground hid in places that could block the heads, trembling in the corners like children afraid of thunder. You can imagine that this scene would leave an indelible shadow in their hearts.

Bibidong was stunned for a long time, then suddenly grabbed Bai Zhan's clothes and shouted: "Bai Zhan, please stop her quickly. The people in the Spirit Hall are almost killed by her. How can I be the Pope!"

Bai Zhan, who was repeatedly pulled, pulled Bibidong's hand down.

"Don't tell me first. Yan is the future angel king. This order was not given by me, but she has her own plans, and I'm very happy."

Bibidong looked at Bai Zhan with shock: "You are still happy that she has killed so many people. Even if you don't think about the Spirit Hall, you should think about the angels. Without these soul masters, the Spirit Hall will not have the power to compete with the two empires. At that time, you still have to let the angels leave blood."

Bai Zhan said firmly: "No, the angel will not bleed, I can guarantee this!"

"Then you are not going to stop her. The heir you chose turned out to be such a demon. I am really worried about you."

Bibidong racked his brains to let Bai Zhan come forward to stop the crazy female angel in the sky, and even doubted the identity of the angel king.

Bai Zhan turned his head and looked at Bibidong who was panicked and said in a stressful tone: "Bibidong, I will say it for the last time. Yan is the future angel king. I am very happy that she has her own ideas, and you should not doubt my ability to judge."

Bai Zhan sighed in his heart, it was still the angel that was trustworthy, and the angel always treated Bai Zhan’s words as truth.

Now he has seen it out, everything in the world is not as important as an angel. If A Yin requested it here, Bai Zhan might hesitate. After all, Bai Zhan is sorry for her.
Chapter completed!