My Fiancee is a Cold CEO

Michael's face was slightly gloomy.

Ye Chen's strength exceeded everyone's expectations, including him.

Especially Ye Chen's powerful body and terrifying power made Michael, a strong man who is good at progress, completely helpless.

Before liberating the power that belonged to the archangel Michael, even if the three of them joined forces, they were not Ye Chen's opponents.

Now, only the complete release belongs to the power of Seraphim.

"Hades, you should underestimate the power of my Holy See."

A gloomy color flashed in Michael's eyes, and then an extremely powerful holy light radiated from his body, and a trace of aura that was far beyond the aura rose into the sky.

Although this holy light looks bright, it is full of extremely indifferent contempt. This is a force that is indifferent to life to the extreme.

At the same time, a faint white light flashed in Raphael's eyes, and there was also a strong holy light surging out of him.

"This is the power of the Seraph?"

A hint of playfulness flashed in Ye Chen's eyes.

It is said that angels are servants of God.

Seraphs are the most advanced existence among angels, and they are the messengers sent by God to the world.

As for whether there are really blazing angels, it has always been a mystery to the Holy See.

But the existence of Seraph is not an unattainable secret to Ye Chen, even in the body of Seraph, Ye Chen has seen Gabriel perform it in the underground palace.

But obviously, Gabriel's strength is far from being comparable to Michael.

A terrifying holy flame radiated from Gabriel's body, and the space around him began to be distorted. The dazzling holy light made many people close their eyes subconsciously.

The power of Michael and Raphael is soaring rapidly, and even vaguely they are about to cross the bottleneck of the master and enter the realm of Ning Yuan.

"It's a bit interesting. It's really surprising that Michael showed the body of a blazing angel and could reach the strength of Ningyuan."

A hint of playfulness flashed in Ye Chen's eyes.

The dazzling light slowly extinguished, and at this time Michael and Raphael seemed to have completely changed.

To be precise, it is not a person, but an angel, a twelve-winged seraphim.

Six pairs of white wings fluttered behind him, his originally handsome face became even more beautiful, and only indifferent emotions remained in the pair of shining eyes.

This is a kind of indifference to all beings with extreme contempt.

"Hades, you actually forced me to use the power of the Seraph. I want to punish you on behalf of the Lord for your blasphemy."

Michael looked at Ye Chen indifferently.

Michael at this time was a little different from the Gabriel that Ye Chen had seen before.

Regardless of the tone or appearance, it was not like Gabriel's, with a big change.

"As expected to be the archangel, it seems that you have mastered all the power of your own seraphim."

Ye Chen said lightly: "But, do you think you can fight me with your current strength?"

"It's time to let you know how powerful China is."

Ye Chen said indifferently.

As Ye Chen's voice fell, the power of the ancient **** burst into Ye Chen's body.

Ye Chen directly used the extremely immortal technique, an extremely terrifying force, violently agitated.

Ye Chen stepped forward, appeared directly in front of Michael and Raphael, and slammed past.

"Quiet."

A wind of dying violently surged from Ye Chen's fist, and then it blew towards Michael.

"God's Wrath."

Michael said with an indifferent expression, the twelve wings behind him slowly flapped, and the power of pure angels suddenly condensed between Michael's fingers, slightly towards Ye Chen.

Suddenly a golden beam of light lased directly towards Ye Chen's Qi of Death.

"Angel Holy Flame."

The twelve wings behind Raphael flapped slightly, and the dazzling holy light shone out from him, toward the suppression of the wind of silence.

As the light spread, Ye Chen's wind of silence was directly annihilated by the light.

Suddenly, Ye Chen's fist smashed the golden light beam directly, and then blasted with Michael's fist.

With a bang, Michael's figure was directly blown out.

After flying for more than ten meters, he stabilized his figure in the air.

"Light Feather."

Michael took a deep breath, his wings flashed suddenly, and then a bunch of golden feathers shot towards Ye Chen.

"The gun of punishment."

At this time, Adele raised his bare hand slightly, quickly flipping the Book of Light, and suddenly countless golden spears appeared in front of Adele, along with these feathers, shooting towards Ye Chen.

Just when Ye Chen raised his hand to fight back, a bright golden light flashed in Raphael's eyes.

"Spiritual shock!"

Raphael let out a low voice, and a strange mental attack suddenly pierced Ye Chen's mind.

Despite being prepared, Ye Chen still felt dizzy in his mind for a second involuntarily.

In this second, flying feathers all over the sky carrying a golden spear blasted on Ye Chen's body.

The terrifying energy fluctuations violently stirred in the valley.

"Hades will probably be defeated."

"Unexpectedly, Michael and Raphael were actually forced out of the angelic bodies. For decades, I haven't heard Seraphs reveal their angelic bodies."

The surrounding dark powerhouse felt the strong aura on Michael's body, and his eyes were full of horror.

At this moment, a figure directly flashed out of the smoke, appeared behind Adele, and slapped it with a palm.

"Be careful."

Michael's face changed and he shouted in a low voice.

Adele shook his heart, subconsciously urging the Book of Light.

I saw a bright light bursting out of the Book of Light, which firmly guarded Adele.

Ye Chen looked indifferently at the light shield in front of him, smashed it directly with a palm, and then blasted Adele's body unabated.

Adele's face turned pale, a mouthful of blood sprayed out, and the whole person was knocked out.

Then Ye Chen didn't even look at Adele, turned his head to look at Michael, and blasted out with a punch.

"God Tu!"

With the fist of Ye Chen Tushen, a bright golden beam of light surged from Ye Chen's fist.

Reaching the one-star ancient god, Ye Chen's God Slaughter Fist's power greatly increased, even an ordinary Ning Yuan powerhouse could not easily block it.

"Holy Sword!"

Michael shouted loudly, and a strong holy light gathered in front of his eyes, forming a golden sword that was several meters long, and then slashed towards Ye Chen's God Slaughter.

Suddenly, the golden beam of light directly penetrated Michael's sacred sword, and then blasted on Michael's body.

Although Michael tried his best to avoid him, Ye Chen's fist strength still penetrated his shoulders.

The golden blood mixed with holy feathers flying in the air, Michael was directly bombarded on the surrounding stone walls, and the whole person fell into it.

Quiet, unprecedented silence!

The whole valley is quiet to the extreme!