Chapter 1326: 1-Winged Angel Irene

"Can it be opened?" Zhao Yin asked.

"Little Aman can give it a try!"

The little angel seemed to have forgotten his fear and moved closer to the divine pattern.

This time, she didn't wait for anyone to help. She showed her sharp teeth and bit the middle finger of her right hand.

The next moment, a drop of golden blood fell on the divine pattern.

The little angel's blood gave Zhao Yin the feeling that it was a darker golden color than most quasi-god-level blood.

Perhaps this was the reason why she was able to open the Blue treasure earlier.

The next moment, the divine pattern suddenly lit up with fluorescence, gradually becoming brighter, and soon...

As the divine pattern shattered, a black hole slowly appeared in the air.

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At this moment, in the void, in the tenth domain.

Six huge teleportation barriers shrouded six majestic figures. The speed of teleportation surpassed the teleportation of most life forms and even surpassed the warships of various races.

The six figures were all angels, and at this moment they all took on divine forms. The angel in the lead had eleven wings growing on his back.

Behind her are two ten-winged angels and three nine-winged angels!

After a moment, the six figures suddenly paused, and the teleportation barriers around them slowly dissipated.

"The eleven-winged angel Saidong, his life force disappeared here!"

The eleven-winged angel in the lead spoke. She had long wavy blonde hair that moved without wind, and a perfect face that was both majestic and cold.

A sacred aura filled this void.

"Although Saidong's bloodline talent is not the top one among our clan, he is the oldest angel, with eleven wings accumulated. In this tenth domain, which clan can kill him?"

The eleven-winged angel murmured, his eyes falling on the ten-winged angel behind him.

"Burnet, use your talent!"

"Yes, Lady Irene!"

The ten-winged angel Brunet bowed devoutly, and the ten wings behind him slowly spread out.

A rich divine light spread out under his feet. In the sacredness, a hint of blue-gray spread out and slowly spread out into the void like ripples.

A moment later, the area within a million miles was shrouded in divine light.

The next moment, the energy that had dissipated in this void for endless years slowly reshaped itself.

There was the power of space that was transmitted... the god-level light rules... and the sword energy slashed out by the eleven-winged angel Saidong... the rule fragments left by the god-level defense cloak... and Saidong's lost life force...

The last type is countless thunder rules!

"Thunder element!"

All the angel gods were shocked and found the source of the killing of the eleven-winged angel Saidong.

"The energy is not complicated. Apart from the power lost by Lord Saidong himself, there is only this lightning power!"

"Could it be that Lord Saidong has provoked a Level 5 god from some clan?"

"Level 5 gods are so noble, and only the top clans possess them. But how could such beings easily set foot in such a barren area?"

"Except for the Thunder Dragon Clan in the First Domain, how many level 5 gods with thunder rules are there in the entire Void?"

"Thunder Dragon!"

The eleven-winged angel Irene frowned when she mentioned that clan, and it was obvious that she was extremely afraid.

Things seemed to be clear. A level five god who had awakened his talent for thunder killed the eleven-winged angel Saidong.

But Burnett's innate abilities have not yet been fully utilized, as if there is some scattered energy that he is unable to condense.

His face gradually turned pale and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Burnet, what happened?" Irene asked.

Brunet is a ten-winged angel. In this void, no energy has ever appeared, and he cannot reshape it.

"It was not the thunder rule that killed Lord Saidong, but...!"

Brunet paused, then exerted his strength suddenly. The divine light all over his body became extremely bright, and he seemed like an angel who had turned into a sun.

It illuminated millions of miles of nothingness, and in front of him, a trace of lavender fluorescence slowly emerged.

"law?"

Irene's face changed drastically, and she immediately nervously shouted: "Burnet, hurry... stop it!"

However, it was too late.

As soon as that ray of lavender fluorescence appeared, it broke through the divine light opened by Brunet.

Although it was only the size of a hair, it seemed to be able to suppress all rules and ignore Brunette's defense...

Without any fluctuations, a black spot suddenly appeared between Brunet's eyebrows.

His majestic divine body was like a huge snow mountain, and the black spot was like a spark burning...

However, the next moment, the black spot spread rapidly, turning into a charred spot the size of a ping-pong ball, and then spread rapidly at an exponential speed...

His face, his entire head, his neck, his body, his wings...

In the blink of an eye, the divine light on Bunette's entire body dissipated, and his holiness turned into darkness... and then dissipated into nothingness.

All the angel gods turned pale at this moment.

They all withdrew and retreated at the same time.

Even Irene retreated a million miles away before she dared to stop.

As if afraid of being contaminated by the strange purple light.

Looking up again, a million miles away, Bunette's divine body was still standing in the void, but most of his body had disappeared... It was only a matter of time before the distance completely dissipated.

The lightning law, which was as small as a hair, annihilated the life of a third-level god in just a moment.

The laws also dissipated immediately.

When all the angel gods were unable to come to their senses, a cold snort sounded in the void.

The voice was quiet, but cold.

It was a man's voice.

All the gods' feathers stood on end at once, and the eleven-winged angel Irene quickly bowed and saluted to all four directions.

"I don't know which tribe's ancestor god this is. We have no intention of offending you. We just want to collect the bodies for our tribe members. Please forgive us, ancestor god!"

The ancestral god does not represent a certain level of life.

Rather, it is a respectful title for the creator of a group of people.

Among all gods, ancestor god is also the most respectful title.

Of course, any ancestor god is a person of extraordinary talent and genius.

As long as there is time to settle down, it is bound to become a giant.

After a long time, no response came from the void.

All the angel gods did not dare to breathe, and still maintained their divine bodies, standing in the void.

"Is it just that some terrifying existence felt that Brunet had reshaped his laws and transmitted his will across the world?"

Irene thought of something and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

That terrifying existence has already gone far away. Without the support of that trace of law, it would be impossible for it to return and kill them in a short time.

"Report to the Archangel, quickly, this matter must be made known to the Archangel!"

"Lightning lifeforms... No matter which race you are from, even if you are a fifth-level god, if you have the guts to bully our angel race, the Archangel will not let you go!"

The remaining ten-winged angel immediately became more confident when he learned that the terrifying life would not come.

Irene personally took out the sound transmission talisman and transmitted the message to a certain being.

After a while, she put away the sound transmission note.

"That's it. The Archangel said that we don't need to worry about Saidong's affairs. We should go to the major bright worlds immediately. The Tenth Realm needs us to take charge!"

"Lady Irene, the world ahead is the ancestral world of the eight-winged angel Blue."