"Even though the power is out, we still managed to get it up here."
"So powerful!"
Lu Beiyue and Count exchanged glances. They both sensed the same graveness in each other's eyes. It was a feeling of facing a great, irresistible enemy. The power of light and the power of holiness within the divine light exerted an unimaginable pressure on them. They were like venomous snakes that had been targeted by eagles. They didn't know when they would be captured and eaten.
That strong sense of threat was like a dagger on their backs.
It was like a fishbone stuck in their throats.
Strong, very strong.
Although light and darkness had always been at odds with each other, and no one could absolutely overwhelm the other, in the end, the stronger one would have an innate advantage. Now, the Divine Son of Light was clearly stronger than Lu Beiyue and Count in terms of cultivation and strength. Therefore, the innate restraint made them feel a strong sense of fatal threat.
The Light Clan was an extremely powerful clan. It was said that they had the bloodline of the God of Light and were a large clan derived from the God of Light. They were born with the Force of Light and could have a strong suppressive effect on Yin and Evil Forces. It could be said that the Light Clan was like a god walking in the world to a certain extent. They were sacred and powerful. There was a type of combat body among the Light Clan called the Divine Body of Light.
They were born with an affinity for the Force of Light. Once they succeeded in cultivating it, they would become the God of Light, illuminating the world and destroying all evil.
Not only did they have the appearance, but their combat strength was also extremely strong.
The Divine Prince of Light descended from the sky and landed on the Dragon-subduing Stand. The power emitted by the Dragon-subduing Pole seemed to have no effect on him at all.
The Dragon-subduing Stand was the True Dragon Stand. Anyone who stepped onto the Dragon-subduing Stand would be a True Dragon.
It was obvious that the Dragon-subduing Stand had no effect on the Divine Prince of Light. The Divine Prince of Light took a step forward and his eyes landed on the nine thrones without hesitation. The one at the top belonged to the Stone Emperor. The Stone Emperor held the Rare Fruit Banquet, which was the right of the host of the banquet. No one could say anything about it. However, compared to that, the other nine thrones truly stood at the top of all the geniuses.
Those were the seats that only the King of Geniuses could have.
The look in the eyes of the Divine Prince of Light told everyone that his goal was the nine thrones. He wanted to be the King of Heaven's Pride in front of everyone.
The golden Shenguang spread out under Xiao Chen's feet, enveloping his body. Step by step, he climbed to the summit. In the blink of an eye, he arrived before the nine thrones.
Without any hesitation, the Divine Son of Light naturally sat on a throne.
As he sat down, layers of golden Shenguang could be seen flashing across his body like a tide, covering the Shenguang. Strange sounds of prayers could be heard around him. Figures could be seen appearing in the Shenguang. They seemed to be a large number of believers. These believers were piously praying and chanting scriptures. It was the Light Bible. He sang praises to the Divine Son of Light.
It was as if he could see another world, or even a Divine Kingdom, where a large number of believers were praying devoutly.
They emitted the power of faith. The power of will continuously gathered in the divine body of the Divine Son of Light. The Shenguang shrouded his body the entire time. The power of heaven and earth that came crashing down from the thrones was actually blocked outside of his body. The sky was above, and the earth was below. The Divine Son of Light sat in the middle, accompanied by the sounds of prayers. It was extremely mystical, and people could not help but feel a sense of awe.
He sat firmly on the throne. His body did not even tremble.
It was obvious that his strength was enough to sit firmly on the throne. He had even completely withstood and resisted the power of heaven and earth. Regardless of whether the other party felt the pressure or not, there was no doubt that he had the strength of a King of Heaven's Pride.
At that moment, even the Stone Emperor could not help but open his eyes and nod at the Divine Son of Light.
This was the kind of gaze and attitude one would have when looking at a cultivator of the same level.
Only a cultivator like the Divine Son of Light could make him nod. It was a sign of respect.
"He's sitting on the throne. The Divine Son of Light has actually sat firmly on the throne. What happened to Lu Beiyue could be said to be in a completely different world. They are two extremes."
"So powerful. The Shenguang outside of the Divine Son of Light actually has countless believers praying. What kind of power is he cultivating? It is said that the Divine Path grows stronger and stronger through faith. The Divine Son of Light actually has so many believers. What is he trying to do? "
"I see all kinds of believers inside. There are foreign races and humans. They have all become his believers. Could it be that he has some kind of divine power that can purify believers? "
Countless cultivators on the battlefield watched with curiosity in their eyes. Similarly, there was a hint of strangeness.
"Where did those believers in his body come from?"
That question directly came to the minds of many cultivators.
It was obvious that if the believers were real, they must have been collected from the outside world. Where did they come from? That was a very big question.
"Many of those believers are common people of the human race."
Lian Xing said.
Becoming a believer, and such a devout one at that, without a doubt, was almost like dedicating one's personality and even one's soul to the believer. They had no personality or thoughts. The Divine Son of Light was everything to them. He was their faith, a master and a god for whom they could sacrifice everything.
There was no doubt that for these believers, life was a kind of sorrow.
They had completely lost themselves.
"There must be something wrong with the Life Map that the Divine Son of Light condensed."
Yi Tianxing took a deep breath and said.
Based on what the Divine Son of Light had done, turning the common people into believers, there was no doubt that he had crossed the line in his heart. But as for the specifics, they would have to question him face to face.
"He can actually sit firmly on the throne."
Lu Beiyue's pupils contracted violently when he saw that. He was secretly shocked.
That was not an easy thing to do. He had experienced it himself. Although it was partly because he was not too vigilant, his own strength was also a big key. To be able to sit on the throne, there was no doubt that the person was indeed more powerful than him. That was something that could not be denied.
He did not say much, nor did he plan to continue fighting with Dracula. He directly returned to Spirit Mountain and sat down again halfway up the mountain.
Dracula was obviously thinking the same thing.
Seeing the Divine Son of Light sitting high up on the throne, one could imagine what he was thinking. He was not calm, but he did not say much. Like Lu Beiyue, he found a seat on Spirit Mountain and sat down. It seemed that he was sitting at a higher position than Lu Beiyue, intentionally or unintentionally. Just like that. At such a moment, he was still going tit for tat, not showing any weakness.
Lu Beiyue's eyes became even colder when he saw that.
As the Divine Son of Light sat on the throne, a large number of geniuses suddenly came from all directions as if they had discussed it beforehand. All of them emitted extremely powerful auras and visions. Some came on strange beasts, some came on rays of light, and some came on Dharma treasures and Divine Weapons. These were all geniuses from the major races. They passed through the Dragon-subduing Arena and set foot on Spirit Mountain one after another. They each chose a seat on Spirit Mountain.
In the process, top cultivators with astonishing auras and monstrous visions appeared one after another. None of these cultivators seemed to be inferior to the Divine Son of Light.
It was as if a genius of the Dragons was riding on the clouds. Thunder and torrential rain followed wherever he went. As he walked in the void, waves of dragon might swept in all directions like tides, bringing great pressure to a large number of geniuses from various races. The Dragons were the supreme beasts and the descendants of Divine Beasts. Their natural bloodlines were more precious and powerful than that of a large number of races. The invisible pressure that came with it shocked everyone.
He sat on one of the nine thrones without hesitation.
He sat steadily on it.
Time passed quietly.
Unknowingly, one could see that the originally empty seats on Spirit Mountain were being filled at an incredible speed.
Especially that throne, which was constantly being sat on by people.
After some time, all the thrones were occupied.
On the thrones, nine figures shone with Shenguang, each like a peerless fiend. Their entire bodies were glowing.
"Brothers and sisters, I, Elegant Bro, and General Hei will be hosting the live broadcast of the Precious Fruit Banquet." Elegant Bro stood in the air and announced in a loud voice as he watched the scenes unfold on the Spiritual Mountain.
"Not bad. With us hosting, we will definitely let everyone know more about the excitement of this banquet," Commander Dark said confidently.
"The Divine Son of Light and the Azure Dragon King, Ao Qing. One of them is from the Light Clan, while the other is from the Azure Dragons. Both of them have powerful bloodlines, so it's acceptable for them to occupy a seat. However, the other seven are not far behind." Brother Elegant waved his hand in the void, and the figures on the nine thrones on the top of Spirit Mountain appeared in the void.
"Not bad. There are many top races here this time. The Dragons are here, and the Phoenix Clan is not any weaker than the Dragons. The genius of the Phoenix Clan, Huang Yan, is not any weaker than the previous two. The Phoenix Clan had an immortal bloodline. Even when they were on the verge of death, they could be reborn and complete Nirvana. Moreover, the Phoenix True Fire was a top-grade flame. Since Huang Yan could sit on the throne, it was obvious that he was not any weaker than the other two. Especially since this was a peerless beauty whose beauty could cause the downfall of a city. It's a powerhouse at the Heavenly Maiden level.
The black commander pointed to a woman enveloped in seven-colored flames. That woman's appearance was faintly discernible, making it impossible for others to see her clearly. However, one could tell that her body was like a miracle created by the Creator.
"And this is the genius of the Qilin race, Qi Tianlin. The Qilin was a powerful race that was not inferior to the Dragon Race or the Phoenix Race. According to legend, in an extremely distant era, the three great races had once had an intense war. The flames of war swept through the nine heavens and ten earths, causing the heavens to collapse and the earth to crack. It was extremely tragic. Qi Tianlin's strength cannot be underestimated. He's not any weaker than the others. "
Easy Bro also commented on the other prodigy king.
"And this is the king of the Golden Behemoth, the Behemoth King, Behemoth Invincible. The Behemoth is known to be invincible on land and is the absolute king of the battlefield. Even the Dragons would be torn to shreds by the Behemoth. When they go berserk, even giants would be torn to shreds by the Behemoth's claws. "
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