Before the twelve-winged angel, all those with angelic blood felt fear.
The angelic elder, Tian Xuanming, trembled, nearly collapsing.
It was a tremor from the very soul, a fear beyond words.
The women, possessing the "Holy Six-Winged Angels," felt the same, a deep terror gripping them.
If it weren't for their "Dark Abyss Dragon" physique, they would have struggled to maintain flight.
While they could easily defeat most of the powerful beings in the Great Thousand Worlds, an existence of Lucifer's level was beyond their ability to contend with.
Fang Xian looked at them and spoke softly.
"My darlings, step back."
Upon hearing this, the women silently departed the sky, lest they become a burden.
The Azure Dragon glared resentfully at Lucifer, biting its lower lip in frustration.
"Husband, you must kill Lucifer."
Zhuque was equally unwilling, and earnestly instructed,
"Husband, be careful."
"Okay."
Fang Xian watched them leave, then looked at Lucifer with interest.
Lucifer smiled faintly, saying casually,
"Worried about their safety? Why don't we fight somewhere else?"
"Heh, completely unnecessary. Killing you won't require much effort."
Fang Xian's eyes were full of confidence as he directly unleashed the active skill of the "Xuanyuan Sword"
—Swift Wind Sword Immortal.
For 7 seconds, Agility and attack speed increased by 100%, and immunity to slowing effects.
His Agility instantly soared from 199,999 to 385,096.
With 385,000 Agility, he quickly ended the battle.
Of course, he didn't intend to kill Lucifer, but rather cripple her first, and then study her slowly.
A dense black aura emanated from Lucifer, enveloping her entire body.
She drew a black longsword, its hilt bearing a blood-red eye that darted left and right eerily.
Fang Xian had no intention of using any control skills, as his "Six-Winged Fallen Angel" was immune to most, and Lucifer's "Twelve-Winged Fallen Angel" was undoubtedly stronger; using them would be a waste of time.
His eyes narrowed, and he vanished from his spot in an instant, swinging his sword straight at Lucifer's sword-wielding arm.
"Whoosh!"
The "Xuanyuan Sword" emitted a chilling light, instantly slicing through the defensive black aura emanating from Lucifer.
The sword's edge was as sharp as mud, and just as it was about to strike Lucifer's arm, a loud "clang" rang out, and the "Xuanyuan Sword" was blocked.
The sword that blocked the "Xuanyuan Sword" was indeed the black longsword in Lucifer's hand, but it was only a block; Lucifer was still sent flying by Fang Xian's immense strength and speed, instantly traveling thousands of miles away.
Fang Xian hadn't expected Lucifer to be able to block his attack, and the black longsword was far more durable than he'd anticipated.
However, that was all. Fang Xian unleashed his ultimate speed, instantly catching up to Lucifer, who was still flying backward.
This time, he unleashed a series of attacks, sword beams raining down like a dense, unavoidable barrage.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"
"Clang clang clang!"
Fang Xian frowned. Only now did he realize that what was blocking the "rain of swords" wasn't Lucifer, but the black longsword that had slipped from his grasp.
The black longsword seemed to have a life of its own, constantly spinning to deflect the attacks.
However, even the powerful black longsword couldn't completely block all of Fang Xian's attacks.
Numerous sword beams pierced through Lucifer, riddling her body with holes.
"Boom!"
Lucifer was slammed into the ground by the "rain of swords," creating a large crater.
Fang Xian slowly landed, coldly observing the dying Lucifer.
If the black longsword hadn't blocked most of the vital attacks, Lucifer would likely be dead.
He grabbed the black longsword, and his brow furrowed slightly after just one glance.
This was actually a legendary—super artifact.
No wonder it could withstand so many of Fang Xian's attacks; it was a "super artifact" that had developed sentience.
Now that this "super artifact" was his, he immediately tossed it into the "system warehouse," cutting off any chance of escape.
Fang Xian immediately used "Trickery: Mind Interference" on Lucifer, trying to see if he could change her mind.
"Call me Master."
Lucifer struggled to open her beautiful eyes, but instead of obeying Fang Xian's command, she revealed a cold smile.
Just as Fang Xian had guessed, "Trick: Mind Interference" was indeed ineffective against Lucifer.
He stared coldly at Lucifer and spoke calmly.
"Lucifer, let's sign a contract. As long as you answer my questions truthfully, I will spare your life."
"Heh…cough cough!"
Lucifer appeared nonchalant, showing no fear of death.
"Fang Xian, don't try your deceptive tricks on me…you're an SP-talented 'Contract Master,' your contract is definitely flawed…"
It seemed Lucifer had done considerable research on Fang Xian, which was why she had accurately identified him.
Fang Xian stared coldly at Lucifer and swung his sword.
"Pfft!"
Lucifer's right arm was severed, splattering with blood.
"So what if you know? I'm just asking you, will you sign or not?"
"Heh... I was careless. I didn't expect that even using the 'Super Artifact' and the 'Twelve-Winged Fallen Angel' form wouldn't be a match for you..."
Lucifer didn't utter a groan from the pain, only looking at Fang Xian indifferently.
"Kill me."
Fang Xian looked at Lucifer's resolute expression and smiled coldly.
"Lucifer, do you think that by feigning retreat, I'll spare your life?"
"Heh, you're wrong. While I'm interested in your secrets, that's all."
"If you don't tell me, then never tell me."
He had already given up any illusions about Lucifer. Beings of this level had long since transcended life and death; the hardships they had endured must far exceed those of ordinary people.
No matter how much Fang Xian tortured her, he wouldn't get anything out of her.
He raised the "Xuanyuan Sword," aiming at Lucifer's neck, preparing to swing, when a voice came from the void.
Fang Xian slightly raised his head and saw a huge crack appear in the sky, from which an old man slowly emerged.
The old man had a kind face, six pure white wings spread behind him, and a holy aura emanated from him.
This man was none other than the Angel God of the Angel Clan—Tianweis.
Tianweis looked at Fang Xian with a kind expression.
"Young friend Fang Xian, I am the leader of the Angel Clan, named Tianweis. Would you please spare Lucifer's life?"
Fang Xian, seeing Tianweis suddenly tear through space, quickly guessed his intentions after a moment's thought.
"Sorry, but if I, Fang Xian, say I'm going to kill someone, they must not live."
Tianweis cursed inwardly at the bloodlust of today's youths, who didn't even bother to discuss things.
"Young friend Fang Xian, don't be impatient. I have something to trade with you."
Fang Xian ignored him. Leaving Lucifer to the angels would only bring him harm; there was no need to keep him alive.
His killing intent was resolute, and he swung his sword at Lucifer's neck.
Just as he swung his sword down…