CHAPTER 1034: CHAPTER 1036: SEVERING FLASH

The Purifying Angel nearly spat out old blood.

Dignified? What a joke! You call three against one dignified?

Right from the start, Wen Wen never intended to fight the Purifying Angel fairly.

With time fleeting, why fight one-on-one when you can use numbers to your advantage?

The Purifying Angel was an experienced True-order Master; with Wen Wen’s strength, taking him down wouldn’t be easy, maybe even impossible.

And now, due to the Cup of Divine Blood, everyone’s positions were already exposed.

If Wen Wen couldn’t quickly deal with the Purifying Angel, that guy called Hosta, who had a Holy Beast, would definitely come looking.

By then, Wen Wen would be the one being outnumbered.

"Do you think your numbers can scare me?" the Purifying Angel sneered. "Angels are a genuine combat race; pressure and adversity only make me stronger!"

His six arms moved simultaneously, each unleashing a powerful attack.

His shield collided with the air’s ripples, his broadsword seemed to tear through the air, his rapier pierced with a sharp Sword Qi, the axe spun powerfully as it flew at Wen Wen...

Six attacks, each formidable, and Wen Wen’s group of three was ready for them.

But unexpectedly, the Purifying Angel, who had just been filled with righteous indignation, suddenly spread his wings and flew high—he was running away!

All those big words were just for show; now that the situation was against him, why stay here to die?

But since Wen Wen had called Xue Jiuyi and the others, he didn’t plan to let the Purifying Angel go.

Xue Jiuyi had already set up Blood Handprints around the area before the fight, making it his domain.

Several large blood-red hands rose quickly from the ground, forming a massive net in the sky, blocking the Purifying Angel, who was trying to escape.

Then Wen Wen dashed beneath the Purifying Angel, swinging his sword rapidly at him in mid-air. Seven sharp sword lights aimed between the Purifying Angel’s legs.

Mysterious Swordsmanship Dao, Seven Stars!

Seeing these sword qis, the Purifying Angel remembered the slash Wen Wen delivered with the Blade of Contamination when he had possessed Yan Xiu.

Instinctively, he clamped his legs together and used all his weapons to block Wen Wen’s attack.

But because of this, he neglected the blood-colored hands from above and was slammed into the ground by several massive palms.

The massive blood-red hands struck with overwhelming force, sending the Purifying Angel ten meters underground, looking extremely disheveled.

The Landas Ghost Shadow advanced rapidly, displaying a mottled phantom in his hand, aiming at the Purifying Angel on the ground.

However, his sneak attack failed; a fierce Holy Power erupted from the Purifying Angel, flattening everything around and freeing himself from the Blood Hand.

Then, with a swing of his broadsword, he sliced the Landas Ghost Shadow into two parts.

The three faces of the Purifying Angel displayed different expressions, emanating an aura of solemnity and resolution.

He had fully activated his abilities, swearing to fight these evil forces to the end!

The Landas Ghost Shadow, cut into two, recombined into one. Wen Wen and his two companions surrounded the Purifying Angel in a triangular formation.

The second round of battle officially began.

...

Hosta wore a sinister smile, lightly stepping toward the Big Wave Club.

The Cup of Divine Blood revealed everyone’s positions, giving Hosta a sick thrill.

He loved the feeling of hunting but lacked the opportunities.

So the battle for the Cup of Divine Blood perfectly fulfilled his desires.

Ye Wen and Lin Zheyuan stood helplessly on the ruins of the Big Wave Club; according to Wen Wen’s instructions, they should have found a place to hide.

But a blood-red beam suddenly appeared from the mark on Lin Zheyuan’s hand, a beam that couldn’t be concealed, thus exposing their hiding spot.

To avoid implicating others, Lin Zheyuan waited there, and Ye Wen chose to stay by his side, unwilling to let him face it alone.

Lin Zheyuan transformed into the Eye of True Knowledge, hovering in the air, his gaze seemingly penetrating the void.

In this state, his vision far surpassed any superpower user of the same level; he could see Hosta approaching from afar.

This filled him with despair; he knew too well the formidable power of the Cicada behind Hosta.

To that entity, superpower users below the True Sequence were mere ants, yet he could only brace himself, awaiting its arrival.

Suddenly, Hosta paused, turning his head towards the direction of the Purifying Angel and Wen Wen, his smile becoming even more twisted.

"It’s Baylor’s Purifying Angel in combat with someone... Hehehe, hunting the strong is what’s interesting."

With that, he turned and walked towards where Wen Wen was.

The airborne Lin Zheyuan let out a sigh of relief; with Hosta changing targets, they were temporarily safe.

He reverted to his human form, landed on the ground, and after a moment’s thought, said to Ye Wen, "Did you sense where the True Order Rank battle is taking place? Let’s head there too."

Ye Wen hesitated, "Are you crazy? With our strength, going there is suicidal."

Lin Zheyuan shook his head, "Maybe it is suicidal, but the outcome of this Cup of Divine Blood battle will be decided there!"

"If the Demon Hunter side wins, we can join them immediately. If they lose, we have nowhere to escape!

...

Sifumo searched the Xizhu District for clues about the Cup of Divine Blood but was getting nowhere.

In truth, he was merely lost.

But when those few red lights appeared, even he, a habitual way-loser, knew where he had to go.

He reached into his pocket and felt something scorching hot, confirming it was still there, and then quickly moved to where Wen Wen was fighting.

...

The Purifying Angel was half-kneeling on the ground, blood flowing profusely from his body, sizzling as it hit the ground.

Though the Purifying Angel was strong, he was still just one True Sequence.

Facing the combined assault of three individuals, he quickly became exhausted, revealing an opening.

"A good opportunity!"

Wen Wen’s eyes sparkled as he held the Blood River Sword, transforming into a crimson stream, passing by the Purifying Angel.

Stopping, Wen Wen twirled his sword gracefully, flicking off the golden blood on it.

Mysterious Swordsmanship Dao—Severing Flash!

"You... you are bullying the angel too much."

Clasping his legs together, pointing at Wen Wen, the Purifying Angel trembled, unable to speak a word.

Golden blood spurted from beneath him like a sprinkler; despite his utmost precautions, he fell for it in the end.

Xue Jiuyi pressed his hands together, and two enormous blood-red palms suddenly emerged from the ground, swatting the Purifying Angel like a fly.

Then the Landas Ghost Shadow jumped high, gathering a mottled phantom in his hand, landing a punch on the Purifying Angel’s head—infuriated as he already was, this attack knocked him out directly.