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“So strong!!”
Lu Beiyue and Dracula looked at each other, and they both felt the same solemnity in each other's eyes. It was a feeling of facing a life-and-death enemy, an irresistible feeling. The power of light and the sacred power contained in the divine light had an unimaginable suppression on them. It was like a poisonous snake being stared at by an eagle, and they didn't know when they would be caught and eaten.
That strong feeling of threat is like a thorn in the back.
Like a fishbone stuck in the throat.
Very strong. Very strong.
Although light and darkness are inherently opposed to each other, with each fighting back and forth, and no one can absolutely overwhelm the other, but in the end, the stronger one will have an innate advantage. Now, the Son of Light is obviously stronger than Lu Beiyue and Dracula in terms of cultivation strength, so the innate restraint makes them feel a strong and fatal threat.
The Light Clan is an extremely powerful race. It is said that they have the blood of the God of Light and are a large race derived from the God of Light. They are born with the power of light and can exert a strong restraining force on the evil power. It can be said that the Light Clan is, to some extent, like a god walking in the world. Sacred and powerful. In the Light Clan, there is a kind of combat body called the God of Light Body.
One is born close to the power of light. Once he succeeds in cultivation, he himself will become the god of light, illuminating the world and eradicating all evil.
Not only is its appearance extremely strong, its combat power itself is also extremely powerful.
The Son of Light descended from the sky and landed on the Dragon Suppressing Platform. The power emitted by the Dragon Suppressing Platform seemed to have no effect on him and easily turned into nothing.
Zhenlongtai, the real dragon platform. Once you step over Zhenlongtai, you will become a real dragon.
Obviously, this Dragon Suppression Platform has no effect on the Son of Light. Taking a step forward, the Son of Light looked at the nine thrones without hesitation. The top one belonged to the Stone Emperor. The Stone Emperor held a precious fruit banquet, which was the right of the banquet host. No one could say a word. But compared with it, the other nine thrones were truly at the top of the Tianjiao.
That is a seat that only the Tianjiao King can hold.
The look in the Son of Light's eyes told everyone that his target was the nine thrones. He wanted to truly secure his position as the King of Pride under the watchful eyes of the public.
The golden divine light spread out under his feet, covering his body. He stepped towards the top step by step. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the nine thrones.
Without hesitation, the Son of Light naturally sat on a throne.
As he sat down, he could see layers of golden divine light flashing across his body like a tide. Covered in the divine light, he heard strange prayer sounds coming from all around him. He could see figures appearing in the divine light, seemingly a large number of believers, who were praying devoutly and chanting scriptures, which were the Holy Bible of Light. They were praising and singing praises to the Son of Light.
It seems like you can see another world, or even the kingdom of God, where a large number of believers are praying devoutly.
The power of faith and will emanated from him, and they continuously gathered in the body of the Son of Light. The divine light always enveloped his body, and the power of heaven and earth that came from the throne fell on his body, but was actually blocked outside his body. The sky was above, the earth was below, and the Son of Light sat in the middle, accompanied by the sound of prayers, which was extremely magical, and people couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration and awe.
He sat firmly on the throne, his body not even trembling.
Obviously, his strength is enough to sit firmly on the throne. He can even completely withstand and resist the crushing of the power of heaven and earth. Regardless of whether the opponent feels the pressure or not, there is no doubt that he has the strength of a genius king.
At this moment, even the Stone Emperor couldn't help but open his eyes and nodded to the Son of Light.
This is the look and attitude one shows when looking at a strong person of the same level.
Only a strong person like the Son of Light could make him nod his head to show respect.
"He has sat on the throne. The Son of Light actually sat firmly on the throne. This is completely different from what happened to Lu Beiyue. They are two completely different worlds. They are two extremes."
"So powerful! The divine light outside the Son of Light actually showed countless believers praying. What kind of power is he cultivating? It is said that Shinto becomes stronger and grows with faith. The Son of Light actually has so many believers. What on earth does he want to do?"
"I saw all kinds of believers inside, some from other races, some from human races, all of them became his believers. Could it be that he has some magical power to convert believers?"
On the battlefield, countless monks witnessed this, and curiosity was revealed in their eyes. Similarly, there was a hint of something strange.
"Where do those believers in his body come from?"
This question comes directly to the minds of many monks.
Obviously, if the believers are genuine, then they must have been collected from the outside world. How they came from this is a big question.
"Many of those believers are our people."
Lian Xing spoke up.
Becoming a believer, and such a devout believer, undoubtedly means that one has almost dedicated his or her entire personality and even soul to the believer. Without personality or thoughts, the Son of Light is everything to them, his faith, and the master and god for whom they can give everything.
This is undoubtedly a sad life for these believers.
Completely lose yourself.
"There must be something wrong with the fate map condensed by the Son of Light."
Yi Tianxing took a deep breath and spoke.
The Son of Light's actions, converting the people of the human race to become believers, had undoubtedly violated his bottom line. But the details needed to be discussed in person.
"I can actually sit firmly on the throne."
When Lu Beiyue saw this, his pupils contracted violently and he felt secretly awed in his heart.
This is not an easy thing. He had experienced it personally, although it was a bit because he was not too vigilant. Similarly, his own strength was also a key factor. To be able to sit on it, there is no doubt that this person is indeed stronger than him. This is something that cannot be denied.
Without saying much and without any intention of continuing to fight with Dracula, he went straight back to Lingshan and sat down again halfway up the mountain.
Dracula apparently had the same idea.
Seeing the Son of Light sitting on the throne, one can imagine what was going on in his mind. He was not calm, but he did not say much. Like Lu Beiyue, he found a seat on the sacred mountain and sat down. It seemed that he sat higher than Lu Beiyue intentionally or unintentionally. At this moment, he still confronted Lu Beiyue head-on and showed no weakness.
Lu Beiyue witnessed this and the look in his eyes became even colder.
As the Son of Light sat on the throne, a large number of Tianjiao came from all directions as if they had discussed it beforehand, each of them exuding a very powerful aura. Some came riding on strange beasts, some came on the glow of the clouds, and some came with magic weapons. These were Tianjiao monks from various races. They passed through the Dragon Suppression Platform and stepped onto the Spiritual Mountain. On the Spiritual Mountain, they each chose a place to sit down.
In the process, top-notch warriors with astonishing momentum and extraordinary visions kept appearing, and it seemed that each of these warriors was no less powerful than the Son of Light.
Like a dragon clan genius, riding on clouds and mist, wherever he went, there were thunder and rainstorms, walking in the void, waves of dragon power swept across the four directions like a tide, bringing huge pressure to the geniuses of many races. As the supreme beasts of all beasts, the dragon clan is born with blood that is more precious and powerful than most races. The invisible pressure shocked all directions.
He sat unceremoniously on one of the nine thrones.
Sit on it firmly.
Time passes quietly.
Before you know it, you can see that the originally empty seats on Lingshan Mountain are being filled up at an incredible speed.
Especially that throne, which is constantly being sat on by people.
I don’t know how much time had passed, but all the thrones were occupied.
On the throne, nine figures glowed with divine light, each one looking like an unrivaled god or devil.
"Dear brothers and sisters, now my brother Xiaosha and Hei Dashuai will host the live broadcast of the current affairs commentary of the Precious Fruit Banquet for you." Brother Xiaosha stood in the void, looking at the scenes on Lingshan Mountain, and spoke loudly with a high-pitched face.
"Yes, with our two brothers hosting the event, everyone will be able to know the highlights of this feast more intuitively." Hei Dashuai said confidently.
“The Son of the God of Light, Ao Qing, the Azure Dragon King, one is from the Light Clan, and the other is from the Dragon Clan. Both have powerful bloodlines. It is acceptable for them to occupy a seat. However, the other seven are not much behind.” Brother Xiaosa waved his hand at the void, and the figures on the nine thrones at the top of the sacred mountain emerged in the void.
"Yes, there are obviously many top races coming this time. The Dragon Clan is here, but the Phoenix Clan is no less powerful than the Dragon Clan. The Phoenix Clan's genius, Huang Yan, is no less powerful than the previous two. The Phoenix Clan has immortal blood. Even if they are on the verge of death, they can be reborn again in death and complete nirvana. Moreover, the Phoenix True Fire is the top flame. Huang Yan can sit firmly on the throne, so obviously, her strength is not inferior to the other two. In particular, she is a peerless beauty, stunningly beautiful. She is a goddess-level powerhouse."
Marshal Hei pointed at one of the women, whose body was shrouded in colorful flames, and said that the woman's appearance was vague and could not be seen clearly, but her body could be seen, like a miracle of the Creator.
"And this one, the genius of the Qilin clan, Qi Tianlin. The Qilin clan is a powerful clan that ranks as high as the Dragon clan and the Phoenix clan. According to legend, in a very distant time, the three clans once fought a fierce war. The flames of war swept across the nine heavens and ten earths, and the sky collapsed and the earth split. It can be said to be extremely tragic. The strength of Qi Tianlin should not be underestimated. He is not inferior to others."
Brother Xiaosa also made comments on another Tianjiao King.
"And this one, the king of the golden behemoths, the Behemoth King, Behemoth is invincible. Behemoth is known to be invincible in land battles and is the absolute king on the battlefield. Even dragons will be torn to pieces by Behemoth. When Behemoth gets violent, even giants will be torn to pieces under his claws."
Marshal Hei spoke again to a Tianjiao King.