The Journey of Overthrowing the Celestial Emperor
Ch. 230 ~ Angel Tribe
Kinggo!
Such sharp golden wings were brimmed by the Heavenly Dragon Sword, making sparks of sparks.
Zhang Ziyi with the golden-winged man stared at one another.
Hmhp!
Both of them immediately dodged when some wheels came back and tried to hit them.
The wheels moved again and chased after Zhang Ziyi as well as the Winged Man.
Zhang Ziyi dodged and would occasionally brush aside. The speed of the Wheel was so extreme, yet it was still unable to injure Zhang Ziyi.
The three men fought each other to take down the opponent. As time goes by, it gets into its exciting stage. Zhang Ziyi himself had not intended to use his original ability to defeat those two people.
The man who controlled the wheel had created twenty wheels that were directly aimed at two people who were fighting in the air.
The third fight is getting more intense. The peak of excitement from the three-man fight had been created since thirty seconds ago.
Moving at extreme speeds. Wheels that move more and more in a haphazard way, controlled quite well by the controller.
"Alright, it's enough to get here that we're playing around."
Zhang Ziyi flowed Qi energy on the Heavenly Dragon sword. With a little element of darkness on the sword, then slashing the wheels that move a lot.
Within a second, all the wheels had been successfully destroyed by Zhang Ziyi.
Flying downwards, the sword that had been watered by the dark element prepared to slash towards the wheel-controlling man.
Kinggo!
It barely touched the fat little guy, but was held back by a big wheel.
"Hmm, you think this can hold me back? Don't hope!"
Zhang Ziyi pressed down hard on his sword. The wheel was cut off immediately. The sword moved straight towards the Wheel controlling man.
He himself moved to avoid it. The Heavenly Dragon Sword hit his back until it was torn. Zhang Ziyi doubted his attack by kicking the man out of the arena.
After successfully clearing him up, Zhang Ziyi turned to the golden-winged man.
"I'll give you a chance to give up now, before it's too late!" Zhang Ziyi made an offer towards him.
"Curtain, who do you think I am. You can threaten as you like."
The man prepared his wings to attack Zhang Ziyi. It flew up, then down after gathering energy. Turns fast like a drill. It also emitted a huge pressure that made the air air air as if it was thinning.
Zhang Ziyi saw that it was not panicking at all. He calmly greeted the Man with the Heavenly Dragon sword.
Kinggen!!
Meeting the Heavenly Dragon sword, creating a noise accompanied by sparks.
Zhang Ziyi strengthened the Heavenly Dragon sword, as well as adding the amount of Qi that was on the Heavenly Dragon sword.
The surge of energy pushed the golden-winged man. Zhang Ziyi did not want to waste the opportunity. It quickly approached him and cut off that bit of golden wings.
"Armghhh!"
The man was screaming hysterically. It felt like one of his lives had been uprooted by Zhang Ziyi. Without balance, his body just fell down below.
"Rerush—lah. You have lost now!" zhang Ziyi.
The man did not answer. He noticed his golden wings that had been cut off. The pain he still felt. Between the pain of having been cut, or the pain of recalling how his struggle in perfecting his golden wings.
Head bowed. "Haha.... You think I'll just let you go after cutting off my golden wings–."
The man exuded a golden aura. It gets stronger and causes a huge explosion.
Zhang Ziyi's reflex immediately jumped back a few meters, while he also dispelled his sight Indra with an arm.
Rise from his knee-deep position. The golden-winged man walked a few steps forward. The aura he exuded was also so domineering. Pressing within a certain distance radius. Zhang Ziyi himself had difficulty breathing.
"This is the power of a True Angel God. I didn't expect to see him in person at this match." One of the spectators spoke to his colleague.
"Yes, right. The famous Angel Tribe was so powerful in this Upper realm. It almost rivaled the dominance of the Sky Empire and the Dark Empire though. Ckckck, what a pity for the boy. After looking for trouble with the Shang Kingdom, he had also been looking for trouble with the Angel Tribe."
"Yes, you're right... Unless she has an unusual background behind her."
"Hmm, I don't know. Let's see how capable the boy is in fighting the dominance of the two great groups."
The sighs from the audience bench did not stop sounding to talk about Zhang Ziyi. There were salutes towards Zhang Ziyi, but there were also those who felt sorry for him.
Zhang Ziyi himself had not not heard what the spectators were talking about. Unless he accepts it. From there also Zhang Ziyi got information related to this golden-winged man before him. Where he was a member of the Angel Tribe.
The body that has been fully luminous, as well as the pupils of the eyes that have turned into gold. A sword suddenly appeared in his right hand. Likewise with the wings that were cut off earlier, slowly also grew.
Zhang Ziyi noticed what this opponent was doing, with caution not decreasing in the least.
For a moment, the man let out a movement. In a split second, it appeared right before Zhang Ziyi. The sword had come from an unexpected direction.
Zhang Ziyi was barely caught off guard and hit.. Luckily he still had a consciousness as well as instincts that exceeded normal limits, the incoming sword was immediately covered by Zhang Ziyi.
A close combat was soon created. The sword moves faster. It looked like their bodies were slightly moving, other than it was a hand holding a fast-moving sword.
The sword from the man grew heavier. But it did not overwhelm Zhang Ziyi.
Lasting for a few minutes, the two finally took some distance.
The man from the Angel tribe immediately clenched his hands together. Then a golden feather appeared. He then blew it. The golden feathers floated upwards, after which emitting a dazzling light.
Zhang Ziyi knew that this was something bad. Immediately created an Array to protect himself from the things Yanga would create by that golden feather.
Sure enough, Zhang Ziyi's conjecture did not go astray. A big explosion happened at that time. Surprisingly, it was only hit by an explosion in the vicinity of Zhang Ziyi. Not widespread, and impact on the audience.
However, the stage of the fighting arena was again made destroyed. The fog is billowing. The man flew back. On the other hand, Zhang Ziyi was still inside that fog.
That fierce billowing fog was slowly thinning. Many of those watching were eye-catching, looking towards the thick fog.
Zhang Ziyi's figure was still standing in a fine state. It does not look flawed, even the clothes worn still look intact.
"A–what?" looks disbelieving the Man from the Angel Tribe.
Zhang Ziyi put on a slanted smile. "Now it's my turn–!"
Zhang Ziyi created tens of thousands of duplicate swords at a time. Surrounding Zhang Ziyi was like a tornado. Zhang Ziyi floated in the air with a duplicate of the Heavenly Dragon sword also following the direction in which he floated.
Afterwards, the duplicate of the Heavenly Dragon sword moved in a direction, where the man from the Angel tribe was.