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Li Hao, only half a beat slower, moved. As a King-level martial artist, his only ranged attack was "Blade Qi!"

He brandished his fourth-tier longsword, unleashing seven or eight sword beams, each a hundred meters long, straight towards the Bai family!

"A thunderstorm is coming!"

Dense purple lightning bolts, like nimble snakes, rapidly converged into a massive thundercloud.

Thunderclouds churned, emitting muffled thunder, followed by countless thick bolts of lightning that, like dragons emerging from the sea, struck towards the target area. Dongfang Su's eyes narrowed, "Wildfire!"

With a flick of her jade-like fingers, a blazing flame ignited at her fingertips, instantly expanding into a raging sea of ​​fire.

The fiery red flames, like galloping horses, swept towards the target area, scorching and distorting the air in their wake, creating waves of heat.

"A phoenix soaring through the clouds!"

A phoenix formed from condensed ice mist took flight, its icy blue wings tracing a graceful arc across the night sky. It pierced through layers of mist and struck the center of the target area with pinpoint accuracy, triggering a violent ice explosion.

The collision of blue ice mist and red flames produced a large amount of white steam. Under the influence of energy, the steam formed rainbows that stretched across the target area, creating a scene of unparalleled beauty.

"Earth and rocks are churning!"

"Thunder Prison!"

"Kuyou - Demon-Slaying Sword!"

"A devastating flood!"

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Lights of various colors shimmered continuously in the torrent, like a giant kaleidoscope.

In an instant, golden holy light, purple lightning, red flames, blue ice, yellowish earth and stone, and turquoise gales... elemental magic of various colors intertwined and collided in the night sky, forming a magnificent yet terrifying scene.

Each magical explosion burst forth with light of a different color, like countless blooming flowers in the night sky, which then quickly wither away, leaving behind countless particles of light, like twinkling stars.

The entire target area was covered by various energies, shining brightly, and could be clearly seen from a great distance, making this area even more like daylight than daytime.

The air was filled with the unique aura produced by the collision of various energies, making people marvel at the magnificence and power of the magic, while also fearing the destructive force behind it.

Paul stood among the crowd, his face still bearing a fanatical expression, but he did not cast any more spells.

The 613 super-level mages, though unorganized, moved in a seemingly chaotic yet orderly fashion, forming groups of ten or eight.

Each person, along with others, launches a continuous magical bombardment of the target area, as if determined to utterly destroy everything there.

No one held back, or rather, holding back wouldn't have made a difference!

613 super-level spells—even an emperor-level demon would be reduced to dust by the quantitative change that leads to a qualitative change!

Time passed second by second, until all 613 people voluntarily cast a super-level spell!

There were no screams, no struggles, no corpses strewn everywhere; even the sound of shattering bricks and tiles was swallowed up by the roar of the magical explosion.

Faced with this absolute power, the Bai family had no chance of resistance.

Just five minutes later, the light faded, and the once ornate and painted century-old house was reduced to a charred ruin.

Even the foundation was completely wiped out by the energy, leaving only a huge, deep crater emitting white smoke.

In just a few minutes, the Bai family, which once dominated Shanghai, completely disappeared from the world.

All that remained was ruins and the lingering smell of burning in the air.

Some of the monks watching from a distance were already too frightened to speak.

Chu Ming's assertiveness has truly resonated with people this time.

At the same time, a sense of shared sorrow inevitably arises.

Chu Ming merely glanced at the ruins, his tone calm and undisturbed: "Next, the Zhao family of Xinye."

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No sooner had he finished speaking than the giant archangel beneath him suddenly moved.

Of the six pairs of light wings that were originally folded up, the bottom pair suddenly detached and unfolded.

The stardust on the silvery-white wings lit up instantly, as if the entire starry sky had been adorned on the wings.

The pair of wings of light slowly detached from the archangel's back, hovering about ten thousand feet in front of Chu Ming/the archangel with a rainbow-like halo.

It then expanded at a visible speed—from its initial length of a thousand feet to a size of ten thousand feet.

The holy light at the edge of the wings, like a flowing galaxy, traced a dazzling path across the night sky.

Two pairs of wings of light, each ten thousand feet long, unfolded symmetrically, like two sky curtains that blotted out the sun, enveloping half of the Demon City in holy light.

The gap between the wings, which was initially tightly fitted, slowly widened to both sides.

Until it just fit the archangel's enormous body.

As the gap widened, a faint blue light emanated from the center.

The space began to fluctuate violently, like ripples spreading across a lake after a stone has been thrown in.

"Buzz—"

A deep rumble resounded through the heavens and earth, as if it appeared in people's minds.

A massive, stable spatial portal suddenly appeared in the gap between the wings.

The door was formed from a deep blue spatial energy, with golden runes flowing along its edges. The door frame was wrapped with light bands that resembled chains, constantly flashing with a mysterious light.

The portal expanded ever larger, eventually reaching a height of ten thousand feet, perfectly matching the archangel's form.

The archangel let out a clear, melodious cry, and without lifting a foot, as if carried by clouds, walked step by step toward the portal.

The towering structure appeared exceptionally majestic in front of the door.

The holy light on the silver armor intertwined with the eerie blue glow of the portal, creating a magnificent scene.

As the archangel's figure completely disappeared into the portal, the portal flickered violently, emitting an even stronger energy fluctuation.

"My lord, wait for me~~~"

Paul was the first to react, his body radiating holy light, and he rushed toward the portal without hesitation.

Qin Feng followed closely behind, with five super-level mages from the Qin family forming a neat formation and stepping into the void in unison.

Li Hao exerted force with his feet, unleashing his power in the void, transforming into a purple streak of light that instantly passed through the spatial gate.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh~~~~

Six hundred and thirteen super-level mages surged toward the spatial gate like a tidal wave.

Some mages were engulfed in raging flames, some were surrounded by ice, and some rode on raging winds...

Various magical lights converged in front of the door, forming a dazzling stream of light.

They entered the portal swiftly and systematically, plunging headlong into the fast track to victory.

There was not a trace of chaos, not a trace of hesitation, and the enormous spatial gate remained perfectly orderly!

In less than a minute, the portal slowly closed.

The eerie blue light gradually dissipated, and in a flash, the two enormous wings vanished!

Only the lingering holy light in the night sky remains as proof that this migration, with super-level mages as its "soldiers," once took place.

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