#525 - Chapter 525: Golden Armor God

Hong still stood in the middle of the entire ancient battlefield, unshaken even as the heavens and earth were torn apart.

"Come out," Hong suddenly said, looking up at the sky, his voice cold.

"Clap! Clap! Clap!" Three claps echoed from the Heavenly Dao, the sound further shattering the already fragmented heavens and earth.

Immediately following, several hoarse voices spoke in unison, "Wonderful, truly wonderful."

Hong didn't pay any attention, as if everything before him was commonplace.

He merely adjusted his posture on the horse, gazing towards the horizon, and said, "Since you're here, why not come out and meet me?"

"Haha ~ ~" A sharp and hoarse laugh echoed from the clouds.

Immediately afterward, countless figures emerged from the clouds.

Only when they landed in the center of the ancient battlefield did their forms become clear.

They were countless golden-armored divine generals, all clad in golden armor, their expressions incomparably solemn.

These golden-armored divine generals lined up in two rows, stretching to the ends of the sky.

And in the middle of the formation, surrounded by these golden-armored divine generals, was a red-clothed figure whose cultivation and face were indiscernible.

"Begin," the red-clothed figure said, not even glancing at Hong, his voice hoarse as he issued the command.

"Yes!" Countless golden-armored divine generals nodded and echoed in agreement.

While they were speaking, Hong seized the opportunity, mounted his divine horse, and flew up, intending to capture the red-clothed figure surrounded by countless golden-armored divine generals in one fell swoop.

However, he only managed to touch a corner of the person's garment.

Immediately afterward, Xiaoqing, Xiaobai, Wang Xuan… they all woke up one after another.

"What's going on?" Wang Xuan held his divine sword, looking at the ancient battlefield close at hand, unable to believe whether it was a real existence or a dream.

"Kill them!" The long sword in Wang Xuan's hand emitted a dazzling light, instantly attracting the golden-armored divine generals fighting on the ancient battlefield.

When they saw Wang Xuan and the others standing on the periphery, they all cried out, their eyes filled with bloodthirsty light.

"What are you all standing there for? Run!" Hong, fighting against the golden-armored divine generals in the center of the ancient battlefield, suddenly felt the pressure around him lessen significantly.

When he saw Lin Yaoyao and the others standing there, he was immediately stunned, and then roared in anger.

He had calculated that no one would enter this area at this time, which was why he summoned the ancient battlefield to destroy the Heavenly Dao.

Where did these people come from?

Hong wondered to himself.

This thought caused Hong, surrounded by many people, to immediately fall into a disadvantageous position.

A long sword slashed towards him, almost cutting off half of Hong's face, who was distracted.

Hong reacted quickly, dodging to the side, but was still pierced through the palm by the sword.

Fresh blood flowed from Hong's palm.

The golden-armored divine generals were stimulated by the blood and rushed towards Hong like madmen.

Hong raised and lowered his sword, slicing through the heads of the golden-armored divine generals like cutting melons and vegetables.

However, there were thousands of golden-armored divine generals, and as soon as a batch died, another batch immediately filled in, as if they could never be killed.

Hong was preoccupied with his own safety and could no longer care about Lin Yaoyao and the others.

Wang Xuan, standing at the edge of the ancient battlefield, saw that this group of faceless madmen dared to kill them.

He felt that they were overestimating their abilities, raised his foot and kicked away the first few golden-armored divine generals, and with a wave of the divine sword in his hand, he instantly killed several golden-armored divine generals.

Xiaobai, who was on the side, was having a great time watching, and hurriedly threw down the husky in his arms and joined the battle.

"Junior brother, I'm here to help you!"

"Don't!" Lin Yaoyao saw that the ten-year-old Xiaobai standing next to the group of golden-armored divine generals was like a small dot, and hurriedly shouted worriedly.

Xiaobai was having a great time killing with his steel knife at this time. Hearing Lin Yaoyao calling him, he only felt that Lin Yaoyao looked down on him, and he killed even more vigorously.

In the battlefield, this group of golden-armored divine generals saw that two more people had come.

One was killing crazily, and the other was killing methodically.

Immediately, they set their sights on Lin Yaoyao and the others.

These people all looked like women, and they shouldn't have much fighting power. Let's end this quickly.

The leader of the golden-armored divine generals saw that his soldiers were constantly falling, but the other side hadn't even been injured, and he immediately shouted angrily.

"Yes!" The thousands of golden-armored divine generals answered in a language that Lin Yaoyao and the others couldn't understand, and instantly rushed towards Lin Yaoyao and the others like a tide.

Lin Yaoyao and the others were thinking about how to call Xiaobai and Wang Xuan out.

How could they kill so many enemies?

Moreover, Lin Yaoyao remembered what Nan Yinglang had said before, that this ancient relic was very dangerous.

It would be better if they didn't participate. If they participated, who knew what kind of trouble they would cause?

But before they could figure it out, they were instantly awakened by the sudden chill.

This chill came from the suddenly arriving golden-armored divine generals.

At this time, they were all holding long axes, with no temperature in their eyes, looking at Lin Yaoyao and the others as if they were looking at dead people.

"Sisters, kill them!" Lin Yaoyao was instantly angered by such eyes, and the aura on her body burst out, and she instantly rushed into the ancient battlefield.

Xiaoqing, who was closest to Lin Yaoyao, saw that her senior sister had joined the battle, and she was unwilling to be outdone. She also rushed into the battlefield and fought with the golden-armored divine generals holding long axes.

"Dare to hurt us, go to hell!" Mu Qianqian jumped up, like a blooming peony flower, blooming in the ancient battlefield.

The spiritual weapon in her hand was raised, and with a wave of her whip, she took the lives of thousands of golden-armored divine generals.

Ye Xiaoyao, on the other hand, fell into deep thought as he watched Hong, who was domineeringly killing enemies in all directions in the field, and a burst of severe pain came from his mind.

"This person, where have I seen him before?" Ye Xiaoyao muttered to himself.

But Ji Changsheng, who couldn't stand it anymore, pulled him into the ancient battlefield with one hand.

"Don't watch, senior sisters and brothers have all gone, let's try it too."

Ye Xiaoyao was about to speak when an axe slashed at him.

At the same time, there was also a pungent stench and a bone-chilling coldness.

Ye Xiaoyao was shocked, and only then did he realize that there was a golden-armored divine general standing in front of him, and the big axe in his hand was cutting down as if in slow motion.

"Not good, senior brother, dodge quickly!" Ye Wuxin, who was hesitating whether to go down and try his skills, hurriedly reminded him, and also jumped into the battlefield.

Ye Xiaoyao woke up, and at the critical moment when the axe was about to砍 down, he cleverly dodged.

The golden-armored divine general was furious when he saw that Ye Xiaoyao dared to dodge, and slashed again with an axe.