Chapter 1627
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Preposterous, truly preposterous.
The Scion of Light had lived for a long time, but he didn't say anything to reprimand the people of the Radiant God Cult.
The world was full of fools, and it was useless to say more.
As for Chu Yang's weirdo, he was too lazy to say another word. To him, that was simply the stupidest thing.
At this time, there was only one way to solve the problem, and only one thing that was useful — his fist.
His fist could make the weirdo Dong Gou not a weirdo at all.
Swish!
The Scion of Light punched Chu Yang. He was like light, and so was his fist. It was extremely fast.
In the blink of an eye, it was over.
Bang!
Although Chu Yang had been guarding against it, it was of no use at all. His chest collapsed as if he had been punched by light. With a puff, he spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, creating a big hole. The pain made his body convulse uncontrollably.
"Dong Gou, how does it feel to be punched by light?"
The Scion of Light was high up in the air, looking down at Chu Yang from above. His ice-cold voice sounded like hail crashing down.
Bang!
In an instant, the scene was one-sided, especially the people of the Radiant God Cult. The way they looked at the Scion of Light changed again. The original reverence and worship reappeared in their eyes.
"Humph!"
The Scion of Light realized and sneered. Everything was fake, and only strength was real. As long as one had the strength, one could do whatever one wanted. Just like Dong Gou, who could make people believe his nonsense.
"Motherf * cker, I've been slapping people's faces all day, but today I've been slapped in the face." Chu Yang cursed in his heart. At the same time, he was shocked.
The Scion of Light's punch was too fast, as fast as a ray of light. When he saw that ray of light, it was already too late. He didn't have any time to react at all.
From the perspective of his previous life, the speed of light could be said to be the fastest speed, the limit of speed. The speed of that punch naturally wasn't the speed of light, but it was extremely fast, so fast that he couldn't react.
His divine instinct was amazing. Who could do this?
"The Law of Light, the speed of light?"
Chu Yang used a light elemental technique to heal his wounds. A dazzling light burst out from his chest. He thought to himself, "Light travels in a straight line in a uniform medium. If the medium is not uniform, the direction will change. I wonder if this can be applied to martial arts."
He was not able to comprehend the law of light speed in an instant. That was because that punch was too fast, and the time it took for him to perceive it was too short. As a result, he was unable to capture anything.
Without any stimulation, even if he had the Light Soul, he wouldn't be able to immediately comprehend the Law of Light, the Law of Light.
"Donggou, aren't you very talkative? Go on, go on! Let's see if you can talk me to death if you want to! "
Shua!
The Scion of Light moved like a ray of light, punching at Chu Yang once again. Just like before, it was extremely fast.
Shua!
Chu Yang resisted the urge to use his spatial ability and forcibly dodged, but it was too late. With a bang, the Scion of Light's punch landed on his face. Half of his face was deformed, and half of his teeth were knocked out. The tearing pain almost made him scream.
Rumble!
He smashed a huge hole in the ground, at least a hundred meters deep.
"Don't worry, you won't die so quickly!" The Scion of Light once again hovered above Chu Yang, "I order you to immediately regrow your teeth. I'll knock them out a hundred times."
"How arrogant!"
Chu Yang didn't feel the slightest bit of anger, because he had no reason to be angry. His previous actions were even more arrogant than the Scion of Light.
Of course, there was a cause and effect. The Scion of Light was the first to make a move. He wasn't in the wrong. Now, he just wanted to prove whose fist was more powerful.
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