Chapter 1631
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"Light!"
"Justice!"
"Judgement!"
Chu Yang immediately used the same profound meaning, striking out three laws in succession. The scene was incomparably shocking. The burst of light made the world seem to lose its vision, sinking into a vast expanse of whiteness.
The spectators naturally lost their vision at this moment, their consciousness sinking into the endless light. They couldn't see, hear, or sense anything.
They could only imagine the scene of the two fighting in their minds.
"This rampant guy, could he really be the Scion of Light?!"
The spectators were clear-minded. The people of the East didn't have any faith or reverence for the so-called Lord, so they could see through Chu Yang's lies. But at this moment, they were also confused, and couldn't help but have such thoughts.
If he wasn't the Scion of Light, how could he understand the various supreme secret techniques of the Radiant God Cult?
"Radiant Straight Fist!"
"Chu Guangming's Invincible Straight Fist!"
After an unknown amount of time, the spectators heard the roars of the two. The difference was that the Scion of Light was roaring, while the rampant one was still in the mood to mock, calling himself Chu Guangming.
They quickly recovered their vision, and saw that in midair, the two heavenly rainbows collided.
It was inconceivably fast!
In the blink of an eye, the two had already bombarded countless times. Loud sounds were unceasingly heard, the earth trembled, and the void shook.
Eight lights against eight lights, it was impossible to distinguish who was Chu Yang and who was the Scion of Light, and even more impossible to see the figure of the person. They could only see lights of various colors, illuminating the world. Boom!
Boom! Boom!
The eight Scions of Light attacked again, this time changing the direction of their Radiant Straight Fists, bombarding the earth. In an instant, it was as if a deep abyss was created. The power was so great that the spectators couldn't utter a single word, let alone find any adjectives to describe such a great battle.
"Rebound!"
The voice of the Scion of Light, the voice of eight Scions of Light! After their fists missed, the eight Chu Yang's Radiant Straight Fists attacked, and immediately, eight mirror-like barriers appeared in front of them.
Chu Yang's Radiant Straight Fists bombarded the barriers, and like light shining on a mirror, they were silently rebounded, bombarding themselves.
"Light Dao can be reversed. Reflect!"
Chu Yang was abnormally excited. He now had another Law of Light. Eight mirrors appeared in front of each of his eight selves, reflecting the eight rays of light back.
All of a sudden, the eight rays of light bounced back and forth between the two, intertwining and forming a magnificent and dazzling rainbow zone, a neon world.
In that instant, the world seemed to have become a world of light. Apart from light, there seemed to be nothing else.
The huge commotion had attracted a lot of people over.
"What happened? Who is fighting?"
"This is a clash of light techniques. These two have reached an earth-shattering level in their comprehension of light techniques!"
"One of them is at Incipient God Realm and the other one is even more outrageous. He's only at Primordial Spirit Realm. But he's so monstrous."
Many people who had rushed over immediately exclaimed in surprise when they saw the two people fighting. Their minds were shaken and they found it hard to control themselves.
"Since the Radiant God Cult's people are here, one of them must be the Son of Light."
"One?! Are you blind? There are sixteen people fighting in the field. This is a huge battle royale. "
"Blind my ass. Don't you see that among the sixteen people, eight of them look exactly the same. They are obviously their clones."
"It's true!"
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