Chương 1170: Holy Sunlight

Cross was the first to launch his attack. It seemed as if his flaming golden Aura transformed into a tide of flames.

Three of the massive pitch-black Demons were directly torn apart, and they exploded in a burst of black ashes. They even lost the ability to transform back into abyssal power.

The tide of golden flames flowed for a few dozen meters before slowly dissipating. Apart from the initial impact, the remnants of the power were no different from a sea wave meeting a reef. They simply didn't have enough power left to break through these Demons' bodies.

As for the spells and Aura Slashes of the other Heaven powerhouses, they were like ordinary flames falling onto a piece of Magic Iron. Only the sound of metal could be heard as they simply couldn't break through their defenses.

Lin Yun frowned as he looked at these Demons, apparently thinking of something. He then used the Andlusa Kingdom's dialect to say something to Clombton.