The Temple of Light had once struck fear into the hearts of countless forces. In just a few hundred thousand years, it was already on par with the Ten Great Empires. In fact, it was even stronger than the Ten Great Empires.
It was clear that it had a strong foundation and a mysterious origin. It must be a great family or a superpower left behind from ancient times. It was just that it had declined.
Originally, the Radiant Saint Hall had a firm foothold in the Primordial World. Even if extraordinary organisations wanted to uproot them, it would lead to unnecessary chaos. However, all of this had changed in just two short years.
Now, the Temple of Light had become isolated. No force dared to deal with it. In addition, the Holy Lord of Light and the Saint Son had both disappeared. The Temple of Light had fallen into a desperate situation.
No one could make important decisions on behalf of the Holy Lord of Light. Therefore, they could only watch as the Apothecary Guild expanded in the Ten Great Empires and nibbled away at their territory.
As soon as the Feng Family spread the news, the members of the Temple of Light's branch in the Ten Great Empires were under control. Moreover, the Ten Great Empires had dispatched many experts to the Sacred Mountain of Light.
The actions of the Ten Great Empires had shaken the entire Primordial World. However, the upper echelons of the Ten Great Empires weren't surprised at all. They had long known that the Temple of Light and the Feng Family were on bad terms. This day would come sooner or later. They just didn't know that it would come so soon.
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Sacred Mountain of Light …
At this time, the upper echelons of the Temple of Light had gathered in a brightly lit hall. However, there was no one on the altar. Hence, the scene was a little noisy. Everyone was whispering to each other. However, there was one thing in common. There was a hint of anxiety in their eyes and impatience on their faces.
The Temple of Light had long become blind. All of their spies outside had been eliminated by the Ten Great Empires. Moreover, there were hidden sentries from the Ten Great Empires around the Sacred Mountain of Light. As long as the Temple of Light made a move, the Ten Great Empires would know immediately.
This time, the Feng Clan spent a large amount of money to invite them to take action, so they couldn't refuse. Naturally, they wanted to cut the weeds and eliminate the roots. Leaving behind future troubles was truly unwise.
Therefore, when the Ten Great Empires' armies arrived at the Sacred Mountain of Light, they received the news. Instantly, they were like ants on a hot pan. They were anxious, but they had no clue what to do.
"Everyone."
An old man in a pure white robe stood at the very front. His eyes flickered for a long time, but he still stood up, turned his head, and shouted at the crowd, "Everyone, please be quiet."
The sudden voice caused everyone to be startled. Soon after, everyone's gazes landed on him.
The old man was rather authoritative in the Temple of Light, so the noise in the hall gradually quietened down and the hall regained its silence.
"I believe everyone has seen that the Ten Great Empires have sent troops to the Temple of Light … Now, it's time for the survival of the Temple of Light. Although the Holy Lord isn't here, we can't lose our composure. Otherwise, only death awaits us."
The old man's face was gloomy. His gaze was like a cold sword that swept across everyone's faces. "Now, I will give orders on behalf of the Holy Lord. Does anyone have any objections?"
"This …"
His last sentence immediately caused the scene to become even more chaotic, causing his expression to become even more unsightly.
In the Temple of Light, only the Holy Lord of Light was in charge. Although the others were God's Messengers, they were actually just there to run errands for the Holy Lord of Light. At most, they could only give advice and suggestions to the Holy Lord of Light. They had no right to make any decisions.
"How long are you going to argue for? Do you want the Ten Great Empires to destroy the Sacred Mountain of Light before you realize your mistake?"
The old man roared. His expression was a little violent, and his eyes were red like a wild beast that was about to devour someone. "If you don't want to die, then listen to my orders. Gather everyone now and fight against the Ten Great Empires …"
…
By the time Fenghao arrived at the Holy Mountain of Light, the fighting here was already coming to an end. Everywhere was a mess. Broken limbs were scattered everywhere. Fresh blood dyed the entire Holy Mountain of Light red. The space was torn open, and many people were fighting inside. Many people even took out their spiritual treasures. The sky and earth were turned upside down, and the explosions were unceasing. This area was like the end of the world. Strong winds were raging, and everything within a radius of a thousand miles was destroyed beyond recognition.
The people of other forces were hiding thousands of miles away, watching this earth-shattering battle from afar.
This was also the most powerful battle that Feng Hao had ever seen. It was also the most tragic battle. On this battlefield, he had fully witnessed the power of a Sage-level expert. Every move of the Sage-level expert could make the sky fall and the earth crack. He was like a God.
This time, the Ten Great Empires were out of the Temple of Light's expectation. They had sent out all their elites and even invited the Old Ancestors who hadn't shown themselves for hundreds of years. Under the pressure of almost ten times the military strength, there was no reason for the Temple of Light to not be defeated.
Moreover, the most important thing was that the strongest force of the Temple of Light, the Holy Lord of Light, wasn't around. This allowed the few old antiques of the Ten Great Empires to kill unhindered on the battlefield. No one could stop them. They killed the Sacred Envoy Army of the Temple of Light. Therefore, the time of the battle was greatly shortened.
Seeing this scene, everyone knew that the Temple of Light was finished.
Whether it was the Feng Family or the Ten Great Empires, they wouldn't allow the Temple of Light to exist. This left them with no place to stay in the Primordial World.
…
Seeing that Feng Hao and the other two had arrived, the envoys of the Ten Great Empires came to greet them and explained the current situation to Feng Hao and the other two.
"The Holy Lord of Light didn't appear."
This made Feng Hao frown. Feng Zhentian's expression didn't look too good either.
"Clan Leader Feng, we have been monitoring the Temple of Light ever since the Apothecary Guild entered the Temple of Light. During this period of time, the Holy Lord of Light indeed didn't enter the Temple of Light … Perhaps, the Holy Lord of Light left before this."
One of the envoys explained awkwardly.
"Don't worry, Envoy. I think the Holy Lord of Light went out once in a while."
Feng Zhentian still had a faint smile on his face as he spoke to the envoys of the Ten Great Empires.
The Ten Great Empires' actions had completely offended the Temple of Light. They should be even more anxious than the Feng Family to leave behind such a remnant. Therefore, there was no way that they would deliberately let the Holy Lord of Light go.
"Envoy, I would like to ask if you have seen a man who uses a special type of energy."
After scanning the battlefield, Feng Hao frowned slightly and asked the envoy beside him.
"Special energy."
The envoy was stunned and looked at him in confusion.
"It's a type of black energy …"
Feng Hao explained the characteristics of the black energy and added, "That's right, his blood is also black."
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