Bank Of The Universe Chapter 65 - 25 Saints

Chapter 65 - 25 Saints

Battle Angel Michael didn't worry about what Tian Guangming said. He grabbed the World Destroying Halberd and pointed it to the sky, right at the Saint with the eagle claw-shaped nose.

"Are you the only Saint in the Order Faction camp?" Michael asked.

"Are you all from the Chaos Faction camp?" The Saint didn't give an answer, only replying with a question and a dark gaze.

"Right!" Michael nodded his head and admitted right away.

They said that they were from the Chaos faction now and later when they were attacking the Chaos Faction, they would become a part of the Order Faction.

"The people from Chaos Faction are just so bold. Just you four and you dare to charge into our main camp, are you all asking for death?" The Saint with an eagle claw-shaped nose said with nefarious intentions.

"Truthfully, you are no match for me!" Michael said honestly.

He was already at peak Heaven Essence Realm. He had the body of an angel and the World Destroying Halberd as well as the invincible techniques of the G.o.d Race.

All these factors stacked together formed his strength. He could kill people above his realm and wipe out those at the Into Emptiness stage.

But the Saint didn't believe him!

The people in the Order Faction castle didn't either.

A Saint was far stronger than any mortal!

One would become a Saint once one broke away from the life of a mortal.

One who studied really hard, understanding the laws of heaven and earth. A person who could memorize all the changes in the weather and the stars could be called a Saint!

Someone extremely intelligent and who helped the entire human race improve, this person could be called a Saint too!

A Saint was someone who reached the extreme in a certain field!

This person with an eagle claw-shaped nose was a Saint. The difference between him and the Heaven Essence Realm was not insignificant.

He felt that he would definitely beat Michael.

Out of the four of them, the only one he worried about was Long Haishou.

But since Long Haishou hadn't attacked, he didn't know how strong he was. He decided to kill Michael first before dealing with Long Haishou, who he was more worried about.

"I can kill you easily!" The eagle claw-nosed guy spoke up in a deep voice.

"You are too arrogant!" Michael said calmly.

"It isn't that I am arrogant but that you are too proud." He replied. He spread out his arms and a sword glow appeared in his hand. It was a long, green sword that was extremely eye-catching.

"Kill!"

His eyes were blood red and he didn't try to cover his killing intent at all as it came over towards them. Sword energy surged forwards and sealed Michael's body.

He wanted to lock down all of Michael's escape paths.

Michael didn't even think about fleeing at all. The stronger the sword energy, the more pumped up he got, and the more he wanted to fight.

Holy Adjudication!

This was Battle Angel Michael's signature technique. When he was at his peak and used it, no one would be able to survive. Who knew how many Celestials had fallen to that move?

With the World Destroying Halberd in his hand, a cold glow shone out from the halberd. Michael flew up into the air and hacked forwards viciously.

Explosion!

This strike shattered the sword light. Michael's World Destroying Halberd proceeded forwards unstoppably, destroying everything in its path. Using this invincible technique to fight in close combat, it was just an unstoppable attack.

The Saint hollered, "Setting Rainbow Sword Technique!"

A rainbow slowly disappeared in the setting sun and a whisp of smoke rose up in the desert!

This sword described a really sad and tragic scene. It drew Michael in and tried to disrupt his judgment, causing him to be s.u.c.k.e.d into it, such that he was unable to break free.

But this same strike surged like a flame trying to stop Michael, to break off his attacks in an attempt to kill him.

"You dare to use mental attacks on me?" Michael laughed in disdain.

He was the G.o.d Race Battle Angel; how would he be afraid of the mental attacks of a Saint?

Even if he didn't consider his Battle Angel ident.i.ty, just by merging with another soul, his mental strength alone had jumped up by a large amount.

Even Saints wouldn't be able to cause him to waver.

So he didn't care at all and charged forwards. The World Destroying Halberd surged with killing energy, turning into the shape of a demon. It roared forwards.

Kong!

The giant roar disturbed the eagle claw-nosed Saint instead, totally stunning him.

Michael took the chance and hacked down with the World Destroying Halberd.

Kacha!

The Saint was sent flying and a deep wound split apart on his c.h.e.s.t. Fresh blood shot out as he cried out in pain and smashed into the city wall which instantly collapsed.

The people within the Order Faction camp were all stunned.

Even a Saint was sent flying, so how strong was that person?

After the Saint was sent flying, he spat out blood and his entire body was dyed in it. He was left gulping for air, and although he wouldn't die, he wouldn't be able to fight anymore.

Michael landed on the Order Faction castle and looked around, "Is there only one Saint in this castle?"

Long Haishou, Long Xun, and Tian Guangming all flew up.

Tian Guangming looked at the Saint, who was laying in a pool of blood, and cursed, "If you weren't in such a sad state, I would poke more holes in your body and show you how amazing I am."

Long Haishou didn't worry about Tian Guangming. The moment he stepped into the castle, he sensed many auras surging over.

"The other Saints are coming!" Long Haishou said solemnly.

Michael's eyes lit up and said, "I am just afraid they won't come."

Only after they came could he activate the sword energy that Master had given him.

Dong dong dong!

Many auras rose up into the air from the castle. They didn't try to hide at all as they just stepped forward.

"Are the people from the Chaos Faction camp so arrogant now?"

"You all are so bold to dare to come to our castle and behave like this."

"No matter who you are, you are going to die today!"

"They are indeed really bold; they already injured one of our Saints."

"They didn't injure him; they heavily injured him!"

Many ethereal-like voices reverberated around, making it tough for one to pinpoint their location.

Michael laughed coldly, "Stop acting. You all are Saints, so what is the point of pulling such little tricks. Just show yourself. I want to see how many of you there are?"

"Kid, you are not bad to have such cultivation at such a young age, but you are too arrogant. This is not a place for you to behave like this." An old man flew and landed on the castle.

"That's right, all of us are coming. We gave you enough face, so choose a way to die and we will make it happen." Another middle-aged man stepped in mid-air and laughed coldly.

"We don't have to worry about the kid. What we do have to worry about is the old man; the second stage of Saint, he pa.s.sed Into Emptiness and entered Out of Emptiness. We cannot underestimate him." A girl who was richly dressed gave a wide smile.

However, her eyes didn't show any joy at all, instead there were cold and emotionless.

One after another, the Saints appeared, blocking off their escape path.

Counting them all, there were 25 of them!

5 more than what that thin guy had said!

Terrifying!

If this was in Dali Land, they would be able to sweep across the entire land.

But here, they were just members of a small castle.

Michael looked at all of them appear and smiled. He reached out and a sword energy appeared in his palm.

"Now, please shatter the core of your castle, or I will invite all of you to die!" Michael said calmly.