Versatile Mage: Angel of Time, but Emperor of Every Moment

Chapter 164 God? Humph, just a product of the old times!
"If you want to offend your superiors, you should consider whether you have the qualifications to do so."

An Jing's body was enveloped in a brilliant light, the power of the Eye of the Sahara. At this moment, he seamlessly merged with this power, entering his peak combat form.

His eyes were as sharp as a knife. Wherever his gaze reached, it seemed as if even the air was torn apart, making people shudder.

It's like a god descending.

An Jing's appearance had changed dramatically. His features were almost unrealistically handsome, and his brows radiated a cold and noble otherworldliness, as if he didn't belong to this mundane world.

The most eye-catching thing is the pair of white wings behind him. Each feather sparkles with holy light, as if it can dispel all the darkness and filth in the world.

The wings fluttered gently, stirring up subtle gusts of sacred wind around them, carrying the power to purify everything. At this moment, An Jing was invincible.

He perfectly integrated multiple powerful forces - the angel soul, the Eye of the Sahara, and the Eye of Time and Space. The interweaving of the three gave him strength beyond his limits.

His realm instantly rose to the level of a dominant emperor. With every move he made, the surrounding space was distorted by his power, as if even the heaven and earth were under his control.

"How can this be?!"

The male eagle's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle tip, and a broken breath escaped his throat. He stiffly lowered his head to look at his trembling hands. The light patterns that had once flowed beneath his skin disappeared like the tide, bringing with them a tearing pain deep in his bones.

"Om-!!"

The void suddenly trembled, and countless golden light particles were forcibly peeled off from the pores all over his body, turning into a dazzling torrent like an inverted galaxy, all rushing towards the light wings behind An Jing.

At this moment, the pair of holy wings were like a gluttonous mouth, greedily devouring the light elements within a radius of a hundred miles, and even the sky was torn into spider-web-like cracks.

The power was taken away?

How is this done? !

The male eagle's face turned ashen, and his eyes, which had completely lost their luster, stared at An Jing intently.

"You have committed such a mistake, but I am already doing you a favor by not killing you." An Jing lowered his eyes slightly, his cold gaze falling on the male eagle kneeling on the ground.

Without the protection of the angelic power, the male sculpture's body was like broken porcelain, with cracks all over the body, as if it would turn into dust at any time and completely dissipate between heaven and earth.

"Wait! Don't kill him! If you want to find the person inside, I can lead the way! I just beg you to spare his life!" The female eagle hurried, with a trembling voice.

I can't afford to offend him, I can't afford to offend him at all.

This person's strength is completely different from theirs.

Depriving them of elemental power was an unheard-of method! Without the blessing of elemental power, their strength was no different from those ordinary mechanical statues outside, even weaker than ants.

This kind of punishment is a thousand times more cruel than killing them directly!
"Tsk tsk, kneeling down and begging for mercy before the fight even starts, this is not like the style of you angels." Satan raised the corner of his mouth with a sarcastic arc, and his scarlet eyes flashed with a playful light.
"According to your tradition, shouldn't you rather die than surrender and face death with equanimity?"

He slowly walked over to the female eagle, looking down at her from above, his tone filled with undisguised mockery: "What? A dignified angel has learned to bow his head now? It seems the so-called 'sacred and inviolable' is just this."

The female eagle bit her lower lip, her face as pale as paper, but she didn't dare to refute a word.

Seeing this, Satan laughed even more wildly, as if the scene made him extremely happy.

Seeing this, An Jing said calmly: "With such a huge disparity in strength, surrendering is a wise move."

Upon hearing this, a glimmer of hope flashed in the female eagle's eyes, and she quickly looked up at An Jing, as if she had grasped the last straw.

However, An Jing's next words made her heart sink into an ice cave in an instant.

"However, what I hate most in my life is those who betray their masters and seek fame and fortune, and who act according to the wind." His voice was as cold as ice, and his eyes were filled with sarcasm. "If I kill you, will we be unable to enter this palace?"

As soon as he finished speaking, An Jing raised his hand and swung it. A blazing sword of light suddenly condensed in his palm. The blade glowed with the brilliance of the sun, as if it could burn everything in the world.

"It's just a broken palace." An Jing snorted coldly. He was invincible at noon. A cold light flashed in his eyes. "I can split it open with one sword."

The lightsaber was raised high, and the energy between heaven and earth gathered in an instant. Wherever the sword pointed, even the space began to distort and crack.

The faces of the female and male eagles turned pale instantly and they subconsciously closed their eyes.

"Old man, it's time to step down." An Jing's voice was cold and majestic, as if announcing the end of an era. "Now is my era, and you are just a waste hiding in the holy plane. There is no difference between living and dead."

His gaze was like a knife, piercing the void and pointing directly at the towering palace. His tone was filled with undisguised contempt and ridicule:

"You are the remnants of the old era. In the torrent of the new era, there is no place for you anymore."

“——Buzz!!!”

After saying this, An Jing took a step forward. The void beneath his feet shook, and his figure soared into the sky like a meteor, straight into the clouds. The sword of light in his hand suddenly burst into endless light. The blazing energy was like the sun descending, dyeing the entire sky golden.

"Your Majesty!"

With a low shout, An Jing swung his sword and slashed down.

The sword light poured down like a river from the sky, carrying the power to destroy the heavens and the earth, and slashed straight towards the palace that symbolized the authority of the old times! Wherever the sword passed, space collapsed and time froze, as if even the heavens and the earth surrendered to this sword.

"hiss"

When both Lucifer and Satan saw this scene, they subconsciously deployed barriers. The power of this sword was enough to kill a medium-sized emperor who was not prepared at all in seconds.

It can be said that if God did not react.

With this sword, not to mention the palace, even God could be completely killed by it.
Seeing this scene, not to mention Satan, even Lucifer began to fall into deep thought.

Young people who are less than a hundred years old are really energetic. If they say they will rebel, they will really rebel! Lucifer even has a feeling that
Even if he had not personally gone to persuade An Jing at that time, the other party would have rebelled with swords in hand when the time came.

But with his intervention, the process became a little faster.

This guy is full of rebellion.

He said he would kill you without hesitation, coming to your door with a sword in hand. Lucifer even had the illusion that An Jing's anger was even greater than his own accumulated hatred.
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