Chapter 1119
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In the silent world, there were no flowers, no grass, no wind, no water, and no signs of life at all. It was a scene of desolation, with only a tall mountain standing there. Strangely, there was a white-robed man meditating not too far away from the mountain. He held a statue of a deity in his hand and chanted the Sound of Burning. Endless white light shone from his body, enveloping the area within a radius of several hundred li around the mountain.
Whoosh.
Suddenly, this space was cut open by someone. A sloppily dressed little old man with a cold face walked out from the pitch-black space of flowing light. This immediately alarmed the white-robed man. He suddenly stood up and chanted an incantation. Sounds of burning rang out and the divine statue in his hand shone brightly like a blazing sun. Its divine might was vast like a vast ocean.
However, when he saw that it was a small old man, he was slightly stunned. However, an overwhelming amount of Divine Might still engulfed the small old man without hesitation, wanting to crush him.
It was obvious that these two people were the Holy Lord of Light, who had been waiting here, and Huang Tianyun, who had rushed over.
In the past two years, that monster had launched a sneak attack on him more than once. However, he had defeated it every single time and it had fled. If it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't bear to kill it every single time, there was a possibility that he could crush it.
However, that was the only bloodline of his clan. He could not bear to let the bloodline of his clan end in his own hands.
"Bastard."
Seeing that the Holy Lord of Light dared to attack him, Huang Tianyun was enraged. His eyes widened and he lifted his hand. The sky collapsed and the earth cracked. A mysterious formation appeared on his palm. There were mountains and rivers flowing in reverse and the patterns of the formation looked like the orbits of the stars. His aura was boundless and he was like a god from ancient times. With a flip of his hand, he slammed it down.
"Rumble."
The huge formation came crashing down like a planet. The sky and earth were shattered like paper. The vast power shattered the white light inch by inch. The Holy Lord of Light spat out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying thousands of miles away. His body was covered in blood and the statue almost fell out of his hand. He no longer had any strength to fight back. He laid on the ground, unable to get up. His eyes were filled with shock.
He had never imagined that there would be someone capable of easily defeating him when he was wielding an Imperial Armament.
"Could it be that the leader of a Transcendent force has arrived?"
Startled, he struggled to raise his head, and looked at the sloppy little old man approaching.
They were definitely not people from Transcendent forces. They were very prideful, so it was impossible for them to be dressed in such tattered clothes.
"Who are you?"
The Sacred Lord of Light asked with difficulty as blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.
His internal injuries were too severe. His organs were basically shattered. It would take at least a few years for him to recover completely.
"Tell me, where is that disgusting kid?"
Huang Tianyun ignored his question. Instead, he glared at him and berated. The pressure from his body was so cold that the Sacred Lord of Light could not help but spit out blood.
It could be seen that he was truly enraged this time. He had never thought that these people would be so daring to target this disgusting monster. They were really not afraid of death.
"Huff … huff …"
The Sacred Lord of Light was almost suffocating. Only when Huang Tianyun slightly retracted his pressure did he manage to breathe. He spat out a few mouthfuls of blood again and looked at Huang Tianyun with a pale face. A hint of doubt flashed across his eyes. "Disgusting kid."
"You're still pretending?"
Huang Tianyun was furious. He slapped the Sacred Lord of Light's face. The side of the Sacred Lord of Light's face was deformed and swollen. He spat out five or six of his molars, looking extremely miserable.
"You … could it be that you're talking about my son?"
The Sacred Lord of Light seemed to have thought of something. He looked at Huang Tianyun as if he was looking at a demon. His entire body trembled and his eyes were filled with shock. After a while, he finally spoke in an unclear tone.
Huang Tianyun could not understand what the Sacred Lord of Light was saying even after a long time. He used some medicine to heal the wound on the Sacred Lord's mouth before he understood.
"Tell me, where is he?"
As he did not see the Holy Son of Light, Huang Tianyun was also a little anxious.
This guy could actually summon the Magic Devourer. This was not a small matter. If he was not careful, there might be a big problem. He had to take this seriously.
"It's too late …"
The Holy Lord of Light fell to the ground with a bitter smile on his face. His eyes were slightly closed, and there were tears in them.
He was unwilling to accept this. All his years of hard work had actually helped that monster and caused the bloodline of his clan to end …
Perhaps this was retribution for working with the devil.
That was what he thought. His heart was filled with regret.
It was not that he did not know how terrifying this monster was. It was just that for the sake of revenge, they were blinded by hatred, which was why they did such an inhumane thing.
"What do you mean by that?"
Huang Tianyun's eyes narrowed. His gaze was as cold as a cold spring and the surrounding temperature rapidly plummeted.
"That monster has escaped. It has escaped."
The Sacred Lord of Light's mouth was filled with bitterness. He closed his eyes and spoke with difficulty.
"Bastard."
Huang Tianyun's eyes widened and he flew into a rage again. He slapped the Sacred Lord of Light and scolded, "Do you think I'm blind? It's clearly still in the seal."
He could sense that there was an extremely obscure energy within the mountain. It was monstrously powerful, and even he was apprehensive.
"Cough, cough …"
The Sacred Lord of Light coughed up blood and did not even get up. He just laid there and cried out miserably, "It has escaped. That damned monster, it took my son's body. It has escaped … This is all the monster's scheme. It had planned this long ago. Otherwise, how could it have taken out the Magic Devourer … It wants to escape. It has escaped. It has really escaped."
Huang Tianyun's eyebrows knitted tightly together as he listened to the Sacred Lord of Light's scolding. Just as he turned around to check on the mountain, a grey-clothed figure walked out from the Flowing Light Space.
"What happened?"
The grey-clothed man glanced at the messy scene and asked Huang Tianyun.
"Something big might have happened this time."
Huang Tianyun's eyebrows were tightly knitted together as he said in a heavy tone.
After the Sacred Lord of Light's explanation, the two of them understood the reason. They sensed the situation on the mountain and heaved a sigh of relief.
Luckily, the monster's terrifying power was left in the seal. Otherwise, the world would be in chaos and no one would be able to suppress it.
"Retribution … This is our retribution."
The Sacred Lord of Light coughed up blood as he cried out miserably. Tears flowed down his face.
He knew that his bloodline was going to be completely extinct.
"Fifth night."
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