Douluo's Shura Angel

Chapter 320 Collapse, Ocean of Power of Faith
"I have arrived, this world belongs to me!" The deep voice echoed for hundreds of miles.

Before the words were finished, a jade-like hand with seven fingers held a big halberd, distorted the surrounding time and space, and swung it heavily towards the human camp.

The human camp also reacted quickly here, two divine lights, one gold and one blood red, soared into the sky, followed by streamers of various colors, but it was a titled Douluo.

Qian Daoliu and Luo Qing's shots were extremely timely, and the holy angel sword and the killing sword collided with the eucalyptus in no particular order.

The moment the three parties collided, Bo Saixi and the others, who were lifted into the air, were horrified to find that the sky was distorted at that moment, and an overwhelming oppressive force swept across the entire world.

The titled Douluo who lifted into the air all vomited blood and fell from the sky like dumplings, even Limit Douluo as strong as Bo Saixi and Di Tian couldn't resist.

On the contrary, because of their strength, the oppression was even worse. For a while, no one was able to get up from the ground, and their bodies stiffened in pain to resist the instinctive trembling of their bodies.

Titled Douluo's performance is pretty good. Where the oppressive force that spread for tens of miles passed, clusters of blood mist bloomed, and the strong smell of blood lingered for a long time. A connected piece of blood mist enveloped the entire battlefield .

Under this strong oppressive force, the coalition forces of nearly one million were reduced to less than one hundred thousand living people in an instant.

There was golden blood dripping from the sky, Bo Saixi and other Title Douluo, who were struggling to resist the oppressive force like the sky falling and the earth sinking, their minds were fluctuating violently, staring blankly at the sky where only a single collision Qian Daoliu and Luo Qing who vomited blood and collapsed.

When will the battle between true gods end as quickly as the battle between true gods and Limit Douluo.

Yes, Qian Daoliu and Luo Qing are not weak, and they are indeed true gods walking in the world in Douluo Continent.

It's just that what they are facing is the ruler of an entire plane!

The abyss sage himself has the strength of a first-level deity, so how can a priest plus a second-level deity resist it.

Leaving aside the fact that Abyssal Sage Monarch has been immersed in the first-level god realm for many years, how can Qian Daoliu and Luo Qing, who have just entered the god realm, compare with each other.

This time, the abyss sage king who decided to descend the main body, the halberd he swung was blessed with the power of the entire abyss plane!

This is still the Abyss Sacred Monarch resisting the crazy resistance of the entire Douluo Continent while attacking, otherwise, how could there be creatures below the god level alive in the range affected by this halberd.

Although this blow did not achieve the best result expected by the Abyss Sage, it has already satisfied the Abyss Sage.

After all, the abyss sage severely injured the two major gods of the Douluo Continent with one blow, and destroyed most of the resistance forces along the way.

After the blow, the abyss sage did not resist the resistance from the douluo plane, but restrained his own strength, and Ruyu's seven-fingered big hand returned to the abyss plane with his weapon.

The Abyss Sage is confident that his blow will make Qian Daoliu and Luo Qing fall into the lowest point of strength, and the strength that can be exerted before recovering from their injuries is very weak.

Besides, most of the well-known and strong men in the Douluo Continent gathered here, but all their pride and self-confidence were shattered by the blow of the abyss sage.

At the same time, it also destroyed the confidence of the human coalition forces to win. Can they really beat such an enemy?

Qian Daoliu and Luo Qing barely suppressed the tumbling qi and blood, and after stabilizing their injuries, they didn't care about anything else.

Facing the risk of aggravated injuries, after setting up a barrier, Qian Daoliu and Luo Qing who vomited blood again commanded the coalition forces to retreat. The barrier they jointly shot down under severe injuries could only last seven days.

If this barrier is not bombarded by god-level power within seven days, it will be the most stable defense.

And within these seven days, Qian Daoliu and Luo Qing could only try their best to recover from their injuries, so that when the abyssal army came out in full force, they could serve as combat power instead of a burden.

Glancing again at the abyss kings descending one after another in the space rift, Qian Daoliu and Luo Qing retreated with everyone in a panic.

The coalition forces with less than [-] left just found a small town and repaired here. In just seven days, they couldn't do anything at all.

The soul masters who survived this collision all had extremely heavy shadows in their hearts. Some were breaking down and crying, and some had empty eyes and didn't know where to look.

Few people will rekindle their blood, they have witnessed the serious injury and defeat of the gods.

Even the gods who are invincible in the world have already lost, and they have no power to fight back. What about ordinary people like them?

Resistance is nothing more than a meaningless sacrifice, and their sacrifice has almost no impact on the abyss.

Give up, just wait for death to come, and no one is willing to accept such an ending.

Waiting, only waiting, waiting for the last moment to come.

If the gods are really looking after this continent, they can only pray for a stronger miracle to come to the world.

The news that the human coalition forces ahead were defeated, and even the gods were seriously injured and defeated, has inevitably spread throughout the towns and villages of Douluo Continent.

What followed was greater panic, greater turmoil, and even the invincible gods were defeated. After seven days, what else could it be if it wasn't the final doomsday!
Some people are entangled with gangs of people to carry out riots, deducing the evil that comes from the despair of human beings, and some people drag their families and want to take their family and friends away to a place where no one can find. In the distance, some people are venting crazily, venting all the grievances and negative emotions they have suffered in this life, and some people...

The good and evil, beauty and ugliness of human beings are vividly displayed at this moment when the desperate catastrophe is about to come.

It's not that no one has thought of rectifying the order that is on the verge of collapse, but no one can do it.

Under such catastrophe, after four or five days of madness, there was only endless emptiness left.

In the end, the vast majority of people knelt down spontaneously, praying to the gods and to all things that can be prayed for.

As a result, what most people can think of is only the God of Angels believed in by the Wuhun Temple, which has been passed down for a long time.

That's right, Qian Daoliu was defeated, but he could only represent himself.

Today's Qian Daoliu can't compare with the real God of Angels.

In most people's minds, Qian Daoliu is Qian Daoliu, and the invincible God of Angels is the God of Angels.

Prayers under desperate conditions are the most pious, and the power of faith, whether pure or impurity, rises into the sky.

The great river that finally converged into the golden power of faith rushed towards Qiandaoliu.

Qian Daoliu, who was healing his wounds, felt this huge ocean of pure faith power, and the angel mark on his forehead shone brightly...

(End of this chapter)