Chapter 406 Heaven

As expected, at the moment when everyone was thinking, the Seraphim standing opposite the Chinese front radiated a dazzling holy light, as dazzling as the sun.

At the same time, there seemed to be endless hymns in the sky, like the sound of nature.

And above the Seraphim's head, there were endless strange scenes.

Among these phantoms, countless holy buildings and countless holy figures similar to the Seraphim were looming.

The scene in the sky was simply the legendary... heaven!

"Heaven!"

"Oh my God, is this a projection of heaven?"

"How could there be such an amazing vision?"

"It is said that the Seraphim has obtained the inheritance of the ancient angels, so it seems to be true!"

Countless people exclaimed wildly!

And as the holy and vast phantom of heaven appeared in the sky, the momentum around the Seraphim also swept to all directions like the vast waves of the sea, quickly covering the entire Kunlun battlefield!

Then everyone was shocked to find that as these momentums were covered, the momentum around the Seraphim actually began to rise steadily!

The strength that Seraphim showed at first was the eighteenth level of shackles.

Even so, it was far beyond the level of the others, and with the shadow of heaven above his head, Seraphim's momentum and strength began to rise wildly!

Nineteenth level of shackles!

Twenty levels of shackles!

In a blink of an eye, it has reached the twenty-fourth level of shackles!

Then, the twenty-fifth level of shackles!

This made everyone in China change their expressions. Many people who have inherited the ancient mythology know what this means. The twenty-fifth level of shackles means that the strength of Seraphim has reached the third level of shackles!

This is a level that Lian Peng has not reached!

And at this time, the strength of Seraphim has not stopped, and continues to increase!

In the blink of an eye, the strength of Seraphim has rushed to the twenty-sixth level of shackles!

This made everyone gasp. You must know that Peng, the strongest strength in China, is only the twentyth level of shackles now!

He has not yet broken through the third level of shackles!

And Jiang Wan, his strength is even stronger, reaching the twenty-second level of shackles!

He has also not reached the third level of shackles!

The strength that the Seraphim showed now was one level higher than the two of them, which made Jiang Wan look a little solemn!

In addition to the change in the momentum of the Seraphim, with the appearance of the phantom of heaven above the battlefield, everyone in the Kunlun battlefield, especially the Chinese people, was shocked to find that their momentum and strength were suppressed a lot!

Originally, each of them felt that their strength seemed to be able to tear the sky apart, but now they felt that their bodies became heavy, and even breathing was a little difficult. This sudden change caught everyone off guard, and they showed astonishment on their faces.

The momentum that was just rising like a sharp blade to tear through the western front was even more worn away!

This made everyone's face change, because they knew that if this continued, this battle might become extremely difficult.

At this moment, Peng did not hesitate at all and burst out with all his strength. His whole body's momentum suddenly burst out, and the huge golden wings behind him suddenly opened!

Endless golden light swept over like a dazzling sun, illuminating the entire battlefield. At the same time, above Peng's head, a vast, ferocious and huge golden roc phantom gradually appeared!

The golden roc flapped its wings, flew high, and made a deafening cry. The red-gold streamer filled the whole world, as if to engulf everything.

As Peng attacked, Jiang Wan, who had been silent all the time, launched an attack without hesitation! The Qiushui long sword in her arms made a crisp "clang" sound, and then everyone saw only a flash of cold light, and the sharp cold light made it almost impossible to open their eyes!

In an instant, a huge Qiushui long sword phantom appeared above Jiang Wan's head between heaven and earth. The Qiushui long sword flashed with cold light, and countless swords between heaven and earth trembled together, with a sharp edge, directly tearing the phantom of heaven above the head into two halves! Even everyone seemed to see the whole world torn apart by the sword light!

The sword in her hand burst into brilliant sword light, like a meteor across the night sky, with endless murderous intent and power. The cold light kept shuttling in the air, the sword technique was sharp, and each sword carried the breath of destruction.

As Jiang Wan and Peng made their moves one after another, the phantom of heaven above everyone's head instantly collapsed and dissipated, causing the momentum of the Chinese side to surge again!

And at the moment when Jiang Wan and Peng made their moves, the Seraphim who had been motionless in the distance also moved at this time. The pair of holy wings behind her suddenly shook, making a crisp sound, and then endless holy light suddenly surged towards the west like the Milky Way!

These holy lights were bright and holy, and looked extremely dazzling, as if they were the purest light in the world, bringing people infinite hope and warmth. However, at this moment, there was no joy on the faces of the Chinese people, but their expressions changed drastically!

They looked at the sky in horror, and an unstoppable chill surged in their hearts.

The mighty and brilliant holy light exudes endless terrifying power, shining like the stars in the vast universe, but it also contains the power to destroy everything.

Each beam of light carries a deadly threat, making people afraid and afraid to look directly at it. Just one glance makes people feel that their lives have been deprived of the endless holy light, as if they have lost their vitality.

This holy light looks extremely sacred, like a blessing from heaven, but hidden behind it is a fear that is more terrible than the endless darkness. It makes people feel suffocated, as if it can completely devour people's souls. The light that should have been full of hope has now become a symbol of death, which makes people shudder.

Faced with such a strong pressure, many people suddenly felt a strong sense of uneasiness and panic in their hearts.

They felt like they were shrouded by countless terrifying shadows and could not escape. This sense of helplessness made them fall into deep panic, as if a sharp sword was hanging over their heads, which could fall at any time and chop their lives into pieces.

"Judgment!"

At this moment, the silent Seraphim finally spoke. Her voice was solemn and majestic, with irresistible power.

As she spoke, the endless holy light between heaven and earth suddenly became more dazzling, and the bright light was like a sword, madly rushing towards the Chinese people!

These holy light swords were extremely fast and arrived in front of them in the blink of an eye. Wherever they went, the air was torn apart, making a sharp whistling sound.

Each holy light was as sharp as lightning, carrying endless killing intent and destructive power.

At this moment, everyone instantly felt their minds being locked by a sharp aura, as if an indestructible sword was hanging over their heads, making them feel like thorns in their backs, making them feel uneasy!