However, this is a divine official who has not yet been completely condensed. His dark attributes dominate, so that like ordinary dark lives, when the light is shrouded, there will be varying degrees of attenuation.

In other words, even if the saint condenses a true mythical form, it will become weaker under the cover of light, not to mention that the decay who has just begun to condense will definitely be more severe.

At this moment, Su Yang did not dare to say that he had completely destroyed the saint's Goddess** official, but it basically made him almost lose his effect.

Even the mythical form of the Saint herself, "Dark Empress", will be affected to a certain extent.

After all, this is the "Dark Empress". The moment of night is the moment when it can dominate everything. In the light, when there is no darkness, how can the "Dark Empress" play?

It can be said that the support from Su Yang is definitely "fast, accurate, and ruthless", and it is targeted at once. In addition, the combat effectiveness of the Saint was severely suppressed and affected, and its strength was reduced by at least one-third.

More importantly, Su Yang, who worked hard to arrange all this, would never miss such a good opportunity.

"The whole army obeys the orders and kills!!!"

Su Yang's murderous voice spread loudly to the entire battlefield, like a thunderclap on the ground, awakening all the people in a daze and officially launching the horn of the general attack.

Boom~!

There is no need for rationality or mind. Hundreds of thousands of dark lives completely controlled, as soon as Su Yang's orders, they will go wild and advance in full swing, setting off a terrifying storm of killing, like a tide, covering the Saint Maiden Army, and launching a massacre like a bloody storm.

The demigods of the tribes located on the battlefield also woke up at this time. Without saying a word, they once again launched a capture of the eight dark lives that the saint sat down, and now they have a greater advantage than they had before.

The saint witnessed all this with his own eyes. He was sure to win, but he was extremely confident. His face changed again and again on the spot, revealing a look of panic that he had never seen before.

But, when the draw was made, Nie Lingbo and the two women would not care so much. They had a surge in murderous intent and were extremely murderous.

Nie Lingbo had already put away his sword umbrella and gently brushed his fingers over the sword spine of the Shengtian Blade. Flashes of light sounds from the sword weapon slowly spread.

What is surprising is that the spirit of the Holy Heaven's Front looks more active in Nie Lingbo's hands than in the left hand of the God's throne.

It is no wonder that the Holy Heaven's Blade is a divine weapon, and only gods are qualified to hold it.

Therefore, the left of the throne of the gods can hold the Holy Heaven's edge, but it is just the power given by the three pillars of God, and does not represent the original intention of the Holy Heaven's edge.

However, in Nie Lingbo's hands, there is another situation. The unique attraction of "Sword Heart" makes Shengtian Zhifeng feel that he and Nie Lingbo are combined into one and become a whole, and naturally there will be no conflict anymore.

This is the terrifying attraction that "Sword Heart" has created to the sword weapon itself.

In short, as long as it is a sword, even a magical weapon, it is difficult to resist the power from the "Sword Heart".

Therefore, Nie Lingbo, who held the Holy Heaven's edge and was more confident, exuded a horrifying murderous intent. While slowly raising his sword to point at the Saint, he did not forget to ask Zhan Ping'an around him for concern and asked, "Sister Ping'an, are you okay?"

Zhan Ping'an pulled the scarlet cloak and hung it on the Wuji Spike, dancing like a flag, mixed with the desire for victory and the desire for battle, and said stubbornly: "Of course, you can fight!"

Nie Lingbo nodded slowly and said, "Okay, this time I will change to the main attacker, and I will definitely kill this saint under the sword today!"

Zheng~!

It seemed as if he felt Nie Lingbo's strong murderous intent, the Shengtian's edge made a clear sound, and the sequential sword energy wrapped around the sword weapon, giving people a sense of boundless sharpness.

Kill ~!
Chapter completed!