The Temple of Light was no longer qualified to share the source vein.
This was no longer a secret in the primordial world. Most of the factions were gloating, while those who found out the truth observed a moment of silence for the Temple of Light.
The rise of the Feng Clan was inevitable. Even if the Temple of Light wanted to destroy the Feng Clan, the major factions in the primordial world would not allow it.
This was especially so for the various Transcendent forces. They had obtained even more benefits. How could they just watch as such a thing happened?
It could be said that if the Temple of Light dared to make a move now, it would incur the wrath of these behemoths. If it was not careful, it would be destroyed.
How could the Temple of Light not have a headache facing such an enemy?
At this moment, a large number of people were kneeling in the Holy Mountain of Light. They were trembling and did not dare to raise their heads.
If the Temple of Light wanted to destroy Feng Hao, it would have been easy. But now, it was impossible.
They were not waiting for others to come knocking on their door.
"Hmph, it's not that easy to make things difficult for the Temple of Light …"
A gloomy snort came from within the white light. It was a mixture of annoyance and anger.
He was the main reason why the situation had developed to this point, but it was useless for him to feel regret. The Radiant Saint Hall had another trump card, a trump card that prevented the extraordinary organisations from acting recklessly.
"From now on, the Holy Mountain of Light will distribute a large amount of relief materials every day … In half a month, I want all the commoners to stand on the side of the Temple of Light. Do you understand?"
"This divine decree …"
The cold and emotionless voice caused everyone in the hall to tremble and respond in unison.
This was the last trump card the Temple of Light had left for itself. It would not be used unless it was a critical moment. Using it now meant that it was at its wit's end.
"Ta, ta, ta …"
After the crowd retreated, footsteps rang out. A young man walked out from the darkness, his face gloomy and frighteningly pale.
"He's not dead yet?"
A hoarse voice came out of his mouth. The slight tremble proved that he was not calm at the moment.
He couldn't imagine how the power of the Devil Devouring Ruler hadn't been able to crush him. Just how powerful did one have to be to be able to do that?
He really wanted to follow up with another attack, but the situation clearly didn't allow it. If he hesitated for even a moment, he would definitely die on the spot.
None of the three girls were easy to bully, especially the one with the thunder attribute, which shocked him the most. This made him understand that the girl must be a secret disciple of the Yan family.
"He is indeed not dead!"
The voice that came out of the white light was not angry at all. In fact, there was a hint of pampering.
Over a thousand elites, the accumulation of Temple over tens of thousands of years, had been annihilated. If it was anyone else, they would have died a horrible death, a fate worse than death.
However, the Holy Lord of Light didn't blame the young man. Instead, he seemed to be worried about him.
From this, it could be seen that the rumor that this young man was his illegitimate son was not without basis.
"I want to kill him! I must kill him!"
The young man's body trembled slightly. His expression was a little sinister as he gritted his teeth and roared. Energy that was as black as water slowly leaked out of his body.
He had suffered too many blows from Feng Hao, and he felt that he was not a match for Feng Hao. This kind of danger was stimulating him and he couldn't calm down.
"Sigh …"
Looking at the young man who was about to go crazy, the Holy Lord of Light couldn't help but let out a soft sigh.
Back then, after the conflict between his clan and those people, he was the only direct descendant left. He only had one son, and he had entrusted everything to his only son. Even the Origin Energy that he obtained from that monster was given to him so that his son could make his clan flourish.
Originally, the Holy Lord of Light was very satisfied with the development, but ever since his only son returned from the Sky Martial Continent, he seemed to have lost his rationality.
However, the only thing that made him feel gratified was that his only son's motivation was still very strong.
"I need to strengthen my Tyrannical Power!"
The young man calmed down and said coldly. His black eyes looked straight at the Holy Lord of Light, and his tone was not respectful at all.
"No problem!"
The Holy Lord of Light didn't get angry, instead, he looked at his ambitious only son with satisfaction.
As long as he could become stronger, there was nothing he couldn't do!
Just like now, in order to survive and obtain a powerful source of power, wasn't he still doing shameful things?
He clearly understood what that monster was, and what would happen if it was released. He also knew that he would be the first to be devoured.
That thing had no humanity!
"This time, I want to meet it myself!"
The young man interrupted him, his voice was trembling with excitement, and his eyes were filled with a crazed look.
Only those who possessed this kind of power would be able to personally experience the power of this power. Just a few strands were enough to make him an undefeatable existence. What if he had all of it?
"No!"
The Holy Lord of Light directly rejected him.
That thing was extremely dangerous. Every generation of the Holy Lord of Light would only come into contact with it when there was an inheritor. Furthermore, there were cases of that thing suddenly becoming enraged and killing people … Furthermore, this power was passed down from generation to generation. Now that this young man had inherited it, there was naturally no room for anything to go wrong!
"Why not? I want to meet it! I want to obtain more power, otherwise, it is impossible to kill that kid … Do you know that I used the 'Magic Devourer' … I used the 'Magic Devourer', but I still couldn't kill him! Do you understand?"
The black energy surged around the young man's body, and he looked like a demon that had escaped from hell. He opened his mouth and roared at the Holy Lord of Light.
"What! You actually used the 'Magic Devourer'!"
The Holy Lord of Light's expression changed, and it was very unsightly.
"That's right! But he is still alive! He is still alive! Didn't you hear? If I can't kill him, he will definitely come to kill me! So … let me meet him! I want to obtain more power, otherwise, he will definitely come to kill me!"
The young man's body was trembling, and his eyes were filled with fear and pleading.
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