The battle angel Michael suppressed the entire Dahe Sword Sect!

The head sect was defeated, seriously injured on the ground, unable to fight again, and thousands of disciples were filled with righteous indignation, but to no avail!

The sky was bright and even felt the two pressures staring at me became manic!

The hidden power of the Dahe Sword Sect seems to be about to be moved!

But, can they beat the battle angel Michael?

After all, even their heads were defeated!

"Who are you?" The chief of the Dahe Sword Sect coughed up blood, and his eyes were filled with resentment and anger.

"I know that your ancestor is not dead. Let him come out. This debt is owed by him. If he doesn't come out, then today, there will be no one living in the Dahejian Sect!" Michael said coldly.

The head of the Dahe Sword Sect glared at the battle angel Michael and was furious: "Do you think you can kill my Dahe Sword Sect by relying on you two?"

"I think it's OK. It turns out that you have been defeated. All the hidden powers of the Dahe Sword Sect are being used. I am not afraid. Give you a minute. In one minute, I will start killing!" The fighting angel Michael was still cold.

"You... are too bullying!!" The head of the Dahe Sword Sect was angry and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The battle angel Michael said proudly: "It's not that I'm too damning, but that you don't pay back the debt. It's been ten thousand years since we didn't come and ask for it, your ancestor might have to pay it back."

"You have always said that our ancestors would not pay back their debts, so what kind of debts are, please explain clearly!" The head of the Dahe Sword Sect shouted angrily, very aggrieved.

The battle angel Michael smiled coldly: "The founder of the Dahe Sword Sect borrowed a secret book from my master ten thousand years ago, Dahe Sword Qi!"

"Absurd!" The head of the Dahe Sword Sect immediately scolded.

"It's ridiculous!" An elder who was hidden in the dark couldn't help but jump out directly, which was also a combat power of the Holy Lord level.

"It's a huge joke. The Dahe sword energy was obtained by our ancestors from the secret realm. You actually said it was given by your master. A joke, a huge joke!" A white-haired old man walked out with cold eyes. He was thin, but his spine was straight, like an ancient and stubborn sword, exuding endless fighting spirit.

The two Holy Lord-level elders hidden in the Dahe Sword Sect appeared and angrily scolded the battle angel Michael.

Not only them, but the disciples of the entire Dahe Sword Sect glared at the Battle Angel and regarded what he said as the biggest provocation.

The battle angel Michael was unmoved. He advanced and retreated with Tian Guangming. He was not much inferior to the combat power of the three Holy Lords level.

Especially the battle angel Michael, who was even more arrogant and had a strong aura. He was afraid of the three people and still sneered: "Since you don't believe me, let your ancestors come out to refute me. I have a contract signed by your ancestors."

The thin old man took a step forward and shouted coldly: "Our ancestors have been in seclusion for a thousand years and are trying to break through. How can we break through the barrier for your one-sided words today?"

"It would be fine if your ancestors came out today. If they don't come out, there would be no need for the Dahe Sword Sect to exist!" The battle angel Michael did not give in at all, his eyes were cold, he looked around, and the world-destroying warrior was in his hand, with a remarkable momentum.

"Rareless!" The thin old man took a step forward. Although he was very old, his sword energy was extremely rich and pure. He was at the peak of the Holy Lord level combat power.

Sharp!

A sword light flashing in the sky, with an extremely dazzling consciousness, pointed at the battle angel Michael. As long as Michael has any abnormal movements, he will welcome the thunder.

"My Dahe Sword Sect cannot tolerate you to humiliate me!" The old man looked stern.

Tian Guangming, who had been watching silently, stood up and said, "Everyone, don't force us to invite immortal weapons to suppress you!"

"Immortal weapon?" The head of the Dahe Sword Sect frowned, and couldn't help but exclaim that the other party actually had an immortal weapon.

"So what about the immortal weapon? I also have one in Dahe Sword Sect, why are you afraid of it?" The old man still had a tough attitude.

Battle Angel Michael frowned. This old man was a trouble. He was the peak of the combat power of the Holy Lord level. Battle Angel Michael had just merged and could barely be able to fight. What about that day?

Tian Guangming cannot fight against two with one, and even deal with the entire Dahe Sword Sect.

Do you really want to ask your master to give the Emperor's pen?

The battle angel Michael didn't want to do this, because if he did this, it means that the first thing he did for his master failed.

In the end, the master will be required to clean up the mess.

The situation is stuck here!

...

In the Tiandi Money House, Li Xiandao was closing his eyes and studying his talents to a level of 100%.

Suddenly, Li Xiandao opened his eyes and saw the dilemma of the fighting angel Michael.

Frowning, Li Xiandao murmured: "My subordinates are still too weak. Only two Holy Lord-level combat powers can not suppress a sect in Dadi, let alone so many debts to be dealt with!"

He is eager to expand his subordinates now.

"But the most urgent task is to solve the matter in front of you." Li Xiandao waved his wrist and the Emperor's pen emerged out of thin air, the size of a palm, and was held in his hand by Li Xiandao.

"Xiao Qi, inject ten thousand divine sources!" Li Xiandao said lightly.

"Okay, master!" Xiaoqi nodded.

Li Xiandao pinched the Emperor's pen and threw it in the void, and the Emperor's pen disappeared in front of him.

...

Dahe Sword Sect!

The situation froze, and the head of the Dahe Sword Sect also stood up to stop the injury. Although he was not in a peak state, he could still do it with some force.

Three to two!

The most important thing is this stubborn old man, his cultivation is too strong.

The battle angel Michael had no choice but to him.

Similarly, the other party had no choice but to use the battle angel, because the battle angel Michael had just shown his strength and simply defeated the head of the Dahe Sword Sect!

Just as the situation was frozen, a black hole appeared in the sky, attracting everyone's attention.

"What is this?" Everyone from the Dahe Sword Sect frowned.

Even the thin old man looked serious.

It's certain that this is not done by the Dahe Sword Sect.

Have you come to the other side?

boom!

In an instant, the Emperor's pen flew out of the black hole and hit the mountain gate of the Dahe Sword Sect!

Rumble!

Dozens of mountains near the mountain gate, stretching for hundreds of miles, have completely turned into a ruin, and there is no possibility of survival in any life.

A huge, crystal clear pen appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The battle angel Michael was ashamed. When he saw the appearance of the Emperor's Pen, he knew that the master already knew the situation here and knew that they could not take over the Dahe Sword Sect. He asked the Emperor's Pen to support him.

"I failed for the first time, and I will never allow it to fail for the second time!" Michael the battle angel looked firm, and he opened his hand, held the Emperor's pen and wrote a word.
Chapter completed!