Chapter 1620 – Battle of Lin An

　　Amidst the dust in the sky, the crimson figure slowly stepped out:

　　”It looks like …… your ability, it seems to be ineffective against me?”

　　As the words fell, Lin Qiye transformed into a residual shadow and swept through the ruins in the space of a breath, one fist once again raised in front of An Qingyu ……

　　Bang–!

　　The second fist was swung out, and the scarlet flesh and blood on the surface of An Qingyu’s body, which had just been mostly repaired, suddenly solidified into ebony mysterious crystals like a huge shield in front of his body, emitting a dizzying concussion as Lin Qiye’s fist slammed into it.

　　Dense cracks spread across the surface of the black crystal, crumbling and splattering moments later!

　　Lin Qiye only felt a sharp pain in his fist, and the recoil caused him to take several steps back, frowning as he looked behind the shattered black crystal shield.

　　An Qingyu’s freshly coalesced flesh and blood body was similarly recoiled by the huge force, and one of his arms directly shattered into a bloody mist, and before his flesh and blood could be reborn and repaired, he was transformed into countless blood-colored rats that dispersed and re-coalesced his body hundreds of meters away.

　　His skin reappeared on that hollow, bloody face, An Qingyu looked at Lin Qiye in the distance with a grave expression.

　　Lin Qiye’s body couldn’t be restructured and possessed perverted strength and defense, in a way, it was indeed extremely restraining …… even if he could regenerate indefinitely, if it continued like this, he still didn’t know how long it would take to fight.

　　Could it be that one could only use that?

　　An Qingyu looked at the continuously approaching Lin Qiye, his eyes flickered with a faint light, and a moment later, he took a deep breath, still using those blood-colored fingers, he applied a slender arc on the surface of his gray pupil.

　　A mysterious and vast aura suddenly descended over the city of London!

　　The moment this aura appeared, Lin Qiye’s figure lurched as he looked up to the sky above Anqingyu, where the edges of an illusory portal were being rapidly outlined.

　　”Is this the gate of truth ……,” Lin Qiye muttered.

　　As he stood in front of this illusory gate, he only felt that his existence was extremely small, and a sense of life and death crisis surged through his heart!

　　Oh no.

　　Lin Qiye’s brain raced as his feet violently stepped on the ground and his body transformed into a red light that directly rushed towards Anqing Yu’s face!

　　Since this Gate of Truth existed by relying on An Qingyu, the best way to lift the crisis was naturally to directly attack An Qingyu’s main body!

　　The moment Lin Qiye’s figure was about to touch An Qingyu, the latter’s pupils slightly condensed, and thousands of black thorns suddenly stabbed out from the earth underneath his feet, resembling a blooming flower of thorns and imprisoning the crimson figure in place.

　　Lin Qiye let out a low roar as his terrifying power directly swept away a patch of black thorns, but they were like endless, constantly binding his figure and leaving a fine blood hole on his body surface.

　　As An Qingyu’s eyes slowly closed, the illusory portal that was hanging in the air condensed to the extreme, as if it had truly descended a corner of the Gate of Truth to the sky above these ruins.

　　The death crisis in Lin Qiye’s heart grew stronger!

　　Right at this moment, two figures clad in armor suddenly rushed out left and right!

　　Thunderous lightning jumped out from the blade of the sword, directly penetrating An Qingyu’s raised palm before slashing downward, directly tearing off one of his arms.

　　Dozens of meters away, Charles was clad in red and white armor, with countless thunderbolts roaming around his body like a thunder god descending into the world.

　　Another one-armed figure held a sword in one hand and rushed to An Qingyu with a gale, the sword mixed with the wind blade, and his body was chopped into several pieces of flesh and blood between breaths!

　　Taylor looked at the fragmented enemy in front of him, his expression was hideous:

　　”If you want to kill the Holy Maiden, I’ll chop you up first!!!”

　　Wind blades rained out furiously, the blood-covered Taylor was like a madman, slashing the close-by An Qingyu into pieces, and among the flying limbs, a tightly closed eye trembled slightly and snapped open!

　　The gray pupil locked eyes with Taylor, and in the next moment, Taylor felt intense pain coming from all parts of his body, and in the gazes of Charles and Lin Qiye, the bones of his body crumbled inch by inch, and he was rigidly kneaded into a pile of meatballs in the air!

　　Taylor’s screams had just sounded when his windpipe was pierced through by his own ribs, and those hideous eyes rapidly dimmed.

　　Grunt ……

　　A bloody ball of flesh rolled to the edge of the ruins, completely out of breath.

　　But with the opening of this gray eye, the shadow of the Gate of Truth in the sky, also dissipated without a trace, as if some kind of mysterious ceremony had been interrupted, and the grand and mysterious aura dissipated without a trace.

　　An Qingyu’s chopped up body quickly recovered, I don’t know if it was due to the interruption of the ritual, but his cheeks were a bit pale.

　　Boom-!

　　Meanwhile, Lin Qiye tore a bloody path through the thorns stiffly and stepped out, his body’s clothes and skin were riddled with holes, but none of the wounds were deep and did not pierce into his internal organs.

　　He breathed raggedly as he rushed towards An Qingyu’s form, and from within the holes in the ragged blouse, a mysterious golden pattern could be seen, emanating a faint glow where his chest had been swept by Chloe’s divine light earlier.

　　”[Holy Covenant]?!” The moment he saw that golden pattern, a look of shock surfaced on Charles’ face, “How is this possible? On his body, how could there be the mark of the [Holy Covenant]? That’s ……”

　　As if he thought of something, Charles violently turned back to look at the sleeping Chloe on the stone platform, his pupils slightly dilated.

　　The pale-faced An Qingyu, who dodged one after another under Lin Qiye’s close-quarters attacks, as if that interrupted ceremony had consumed him, once again pulled away from Lin Qiye, and turned his head to look into the distance, where a gray, six-winged angelic figure was also approaching the area at a rapid pace.

　　His brows furrowed tightly, and as he was about to make a move, a smoky haze-like figure quietly floated behind him.

　　Stab-la-!

　　The short knife sliced through nothingness, directly cutting An Qingyu’s body off, his upper body flew out of his body, except for his bones and flesh, the center of his skin was empty, like a gouged out flesh and blood doll.

　　Holding a short sword in his hand, No. 27’s eyes narrowed slightly when he saw this scene:

　　”Sure enough, your internal organs have disappeared.”

　　When Lin Qiye saw this scene, his eyes similarly surfaced with astonishment, this kind of picture was also the first time he had seen …… a person s internal organs, how could they suddenly disappear out of thin air? Without them, how did An Qingyu survive?

　　An Qingyu’s brows were tightly locked, the upper half of his body that was floating in midair was rapidly reborn, restoring his original body, he swept 27, his eyes flashed with a touch of determination, turned around and directly rushed in the direction of the church!

　　”Lin Qiye, your stuff!” Lin Qiye was about to swing his fist to stop An Qingyu when No. 27’s voice came out from behind him, he looked back and a broken longsword was thrown by No. 27 with force.

　　The moment he saw the broken sword, Lin Qiye’s heart shook slightly.

　　Without thinking, he directly gripped the hilt of the Heavenly Clouds Sword and used the force to charge up into the sky, chopping his sword directly at An Qingyu’s head!