He Yiming transmitted a tremendous power from his hand. Franklyn's body trembled, and then He Yiming forcibly pulled him out of the light.
The power of light released from the temple soared into the sky and enveloped the two of them. But at this moment, He Yiming used a different method to cut off the power of light around him and Franklyn.
This was the use of the Power of the Origin. He released his own Power of the Origin to block the all-pervasive power of light.
Although the power of light was said to be all-pervasive, when it encountered the power of origin of the world, it was unable to exert its power. In the past, in the sea of light, the Baleful Yin Armor fused with the power of origin could even block the invasion of the power of light, let alone the pure power of origin at this time.
The moment the power of light was cut off, He Yiming dragged Franklyn, who was caught off guard, and quickly flew out of the world shrouded in light.
Franklyn let out a long roar full of disbelief. He immediately understood He Yiming's intention. The internal energy in his body boiled like boiling water, and the Staff of Light in his hand desperately pointed at He Yiming. Every time he pointed, a powerful power of light bombarded him.
In the face of these Real Qi attacks that were far inferior to the Power of Light, He Yiming was no longer as relaxed as before. His face was extremely solemn. With a flick of his wrist, the Five Elements Ring appeared in his hand. The multicolored light turned into a multicolored light wheel, blocking all the attacks from the Scepter of Light.
At this moment, the two of them were extremely close to each other. He Yiming's hand was firmly grasping Franklyn's hand, and the weapons of both of them were even more dazzling. It seemed that they were not inferior to the powerful power of light.
However, after the two of them left the two huge pillars of light, the power of light released from the temple suddenly began to weaken at an extremely fast speed. In just a moment, the seemingly omnipresent power of light had become faintly discernible.
Baozhu and the white horse looked at each other. The two holy beasts finally understood He Yiming's idea.
No wonder He Yiming had always emphasized that this power did not belong to Franklyn. Indeed, this powerful power of light belonged to this mysterious temple.
It was not easy to stimulate the power of light here. Franklyn had to condense the power of thought of so many people to successfully stimulate it. If he had been in this power all the time, he could have controlled and used it at will. However, when the controller left this light, it would automatically return to the temple.
The power of light was incomparably powerful. Once it was successfully stimulated, it would also possess unparalleled speed. But at the same time, when the power of light began to shrink, its speed was also unparalleled.
Seeing that the powerful light was about to disappear, Franklyn's eyes turned completely red. He let out an earth-shattering roar and swung the Staff of Light in his hand at He Yiming's wrist.
An intense stream of blood spurted out, instantly dyeing His Highness the Pope's sleeve and He Yiming who was opposite him red.
Franklyn's expression was terrifying. His eyes were fixed on the power of light that was about to disappear. At this moment, his mind was not on the severed arm at all. Instead, he wholeheartedly wanted to retain the power of light that was about to disappear.
After experiencing the god-like power of light, Franklyn had already gone crazy. It was a kind of crazy worship for absolute power. He would rather die, would rather pay any price, than lose the feeling of being filled with power.
Even a powerhouse at the peak of humanity would become a crazy power slave after tasting a power that did not belong to him.
At this moment, there was only one thought in Franklyn's mind. If he lost this power, he would not be able to survive.
He Yiming was slightly stunned. Although he had a premonition long ago, he never thought that Franklyn would actually be so crazy and decisive.
With a wave of his hand, he actually did not hesitate to sever his arm to retain the powerful power of light.
He Yiming secretly rejoiced. Although he had absorbed the power of light before, he did not have a similar feeling because of his chaotic dantian. He was unable to experience the intense pleasure of controlling everything as he wished in the sea of light with a pure body of light.
If that were not the case, He Yiming would probably become the second Franklyn. He would not allow the power of light to disappear before it was exhausted no matter what.
The corner of his eyes twitched slightly. He had done everything he could to get close to Franklyn and used the Chaotic Force to pull him out of the power of light. How could he let him come into contact with such a terrifying power again?
Although the power of light could not hurt He Yiming, he knew that as long as Franklyn was in the sea of light, he would definitely not be able to hurt the pope who had a body of light.
If he really allowed him to fuse with the power of light in the temple again, they would not be able to determine a winner unless they fought a war of attrition. They would not be able to determine a winner until all the power of light accumulated over the past tens of thousands of years was exhausted.
With a gentle wave of his wrist, the Aurora Sword flew out. The sword was weightless, and in terms of speed, it could definitely be ranked among the top of all the Divine Soldier.
Franklyn swung his staff without looking back. It was as if there was a pair of eyes behind him. The tip of the staff had already touched the tip of the Aurora Sword that was chasing after him.
The Aurora Sword made a slight trembling sound, and the Aurora Sword of the North Sea suddenly shot out.
However, this time, Franklyn ignored it even more. His robe suddenly lit up and formed an illusory mirror behind him. The Aurora Sword of the North Sea touched the mirror and immediately retracted in the opposite direction.
He Yiming's eyes lit up slightly. He took a deep breath and the Five-element Ring in his hand rotated violently, forming a force field similar to a black hole. A huge suction force came from there. He wanted to delay Franklyn's footsteps as much as possible.
However, Franklyn, who had already cut off his arm, had long made up his mind to retain the power of light at all costs. His body swayed slightly, and the Crown of Light on his head flickered with endless halos. These halos had great power and resisted the suction force created by He Yiming.
There was a gratified smile on Franklin's face. Although he had just chopped off one of his hands, he felt extremely refreshed when he saw that he was about to come into contact with the power of light that had yet to be completely retracted.
However, at this moment, just as his hand was about to touch the light, the expression on his face suddenly froze.
His body was completely stiff, and he couldn't even move a muscle.
His heart was filled with fear. It was an absolute fear that came from the depths of his heart.
He Yiming stopped spinning the Five-element Ring in his hand and looked at his opponent in surprise. In fact, the moment Franklyn cut off his arm, he knew that his surprise attack had probably failed.
If Franklin was willing to give up his arm so easily, what else could stop him?
Seeing that Franklyn was about to retrieve the power of light that was about to completely return, He Yiming was quickly thinking about how he should deal with this person.
Perhaps the only way was to continuously consume the power of light until the wealth accumulated over 10,000 years was squandered away by this prodigal in a day.
However, no one would have thought that Franklyn would automatically stop when he was about to touch the light. His entire body maintained a posture and did not move at all.
The light did not continue to stay outside and quickly returned to the shrine. The shrine that was built with countless high-grade materials seemed so mysterious and full of power at this moment.
Everyone focused their attention on Franklyn, and they all had the same question in their minds. Why did Franklyn fail at the last step and stop all his efforts at the moment when he was about to succeed?
"Pa …"
A soft cracking sound was heard from Franklyn's body. His arm that was cut in half actually burst open, and a large amount of blood flowed out from the wound. It was even more blood than when he cut off his own arm.
"Pa …"
The second, third, and then the third. It was as if a firecracker had been lit, and the sound of explosions was heard from Franklyn's body one after another.
All kinds of wounds appeared on Franklyn's body at the same time, and he was completely dyed red in an instant.
Franklyn's throat squirmed slightly. He seemed to want to say something, but in the end, he collapsed weakly.
On his body, the Radiant Crown, the Radiant Robe, and the Radiant Staff were all stained with the blood that flowed out from his body.
He Yiming watched this scene dumbfoundedly. He could already clearly sense that there was only the faintest aura on this bloody man. This aura would only appear when one was on the verge of death.
Without asking, it was obvious that some kind of intense mutation had suddenly occurred in Franklyn's body, which caused his body to end up like this.
He Yiming slowly retracted his gaze and glanced at the divine palace that had completely concealed the power of light. He suddenly understood.
He Yiming sighed softly and walked over to Franklyn, who had fallen to the ground and could not even stand. He said softly, "I've already said that the power here does not belong to you."
Franklyn's throat squirmed slightly. He seemed to want to say something, but in the end, he was unable to fulfill his wish.
Franklyn let out a long sigh, and from then on, he bid farewell to the world!
However, there was no trace of regret in his eyes. Instead, there was an even more fanatical look.
The power of the Divine Dao, I have already possessed it …
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