Chapter 2008 - 2035: Holy Light Heavenly King

Chapter 2008: Chapter 2035: Holy Light Heavenly King

Thunderstorm Heavenly King glared at Ye Feng and shouted loudly, "Huang Shaotian is the own younger brother of our Dark Night Holy Palace’s First Saint Heir. Huang Shaotian bumped into you, that means you should have been humiliated, and if his people want to kill you, that means you ought to die! Now they want to kill you, yet you didn’t die—then that’s your fault. Immediately kneel down and admit your mistake, I’ll give you a chance to reincarnate, otherwise your soul will be scattered!"

Hearing Thunderstorm Heavenly King’s words, Hong Shan instantly flew into a rage: "The one who should die is you! A mere Thunderstorm Heavenly King, kneel down to me!"

With a furious roar from Hong Shan, her aura surged skyward, a terrifying Karma Domain exploded out in an instant. A domain over six thousand li wide appeared out of thin air and slammed heavily toward the domains of Thunderstorm Heavenly King and the others, like wind and thunder tearing through the sky, the sound of breaking void piercingly sharp.

Hong Shan’s domain was like a comet striking the earth, instantly grinding out endless sparks and lightning currents.

Boom~~ With a deafening blast, Hong Shan’s domain smashed heavily into the domains of Thunderstorm Heavenly King and the others.

In that instant, sonic booms erupted, limitless shockwaves swept out. The terrifying airwaves surged across ten thousand li; even space itself could hardly withstand that horrifying impact force. Within the shuddering space, whirlpools of distortion appeared one after another.

"Crack crack crack~~" At once, the stacked domains condensed by Thunderstorm Heavenly King and the others were struck full of fissures.

"Puff!" Thunderstorm Heavenly King and the rest suffered a tremendous backlash, stumbling back one after another, their expressions filled with intense pain and discomfort.

"What!" Seeing this scene, everyone was utterly stunned. They had already guessed that Hong Shan was very powerful, but they hadn’t expected Hong Shan to be powerful to this extent, directly suppressing the combined forces of Thunderstorm Heavenly King and thirty-one others. This was something none of them had foreseen. Thunderstorm Saint King stared at Hong Shan in shock and shouted, "You’re from a Holy Sect?"

Hong Shan looked completely disdainful: "So what if I am? So what if I’m not? Weren’t you going to kill me and this little brother of mine? Come on then!"

Hong Shan was utterly arrogant, not putting them in her eyes at all, shouting loudly and provocatively.

Thunderstorm Heavenly King and the others frowned. Hong Shan was at least a Heavenly Saint Great Perfection-level Holy Sect powerhouse. Even if the thirty-one of them joined forces, though they might hope to beat her, the price would be disastrous. Thunderstorm Heavenly King’s brows knit tighter.

Then, a smile suddenly appeared on Thunderstorm Heavenly King’s face: "Young lady, this was all just a misunderstanding earlier. It’s only a late-stage Heavenly Saint Martial Artist from a second-rate power who died, hardly worth all this fuss. If your junior in the future joins Dark Night, we’ll be one family. What happened today is indeed my fault. How about we just let it go like this?"

...Everyone was stunned; they hadn’t expected Thunderstorm Heavenly King to yield so quickly. This cowardice didn’t match his explosive temper at all. And what they hadn’t expected either was that Hong Shan was just as easy to talk down.

"Fine, since that’s the case, I’ll give your Dark Night Holy Palace some face. We’ll let this matter go!"

Hearing Hong Shan compromise, everyone exhaled in relief. If Hong Shan insisted on fighting, the losses would definitely be unbearable.

Meanwhile, in the crowd, Huang Shaotian’s eyes were bloodshot, as if he were about to kill someone, his expression vicious to the extreme. He’d never imagined Ye Feng would have such a powerful backing behind him; for the moment, it was impossible to kill Ye Feng.

"Saint Lord Huang Yuan has arrived!" Just then, an incomparably sonorous voice echoed across the entire Martial Arts Square.

At once, space twisted, and a Space-Time Tunnel appeared in an instant above the Martial Arts Square.

Within that Space-Time Tunnel, a multicolored auspicious radiance shone out, covering everyone’s heads. Then a terrifying aura erupted, a supreme aura from the Supreme Dao, carrying an overbearing destructive intent, sweeping across the whole venue in an instant.

From within the Space-Time Tunnel, Great Saints and Heavenly Saint Realm powerhouses appeared one after another. These experts split into two lines.

Between them, a cold, stern youth in a black long robe slowly descended under everyone’s escort. Between his brows, two Holy Runes shone with light, and at the center between the two Dao Patterns, there faintly appeared the trace of a third Holy Rune.

This showed that at this moment, that young man had already reached the limit before becoming a Holy Sovereign-level powerhouse. He had over a seventy percent chance of becoming a Holy Sovereign-level expert whose combat power could reach Super Three. That mighty aura directly pressed down over the Martial Arts Square, making almost all of the younger generation unable to breathe, pain flickering in their eyes.

"It’s Saint Lord Huang Yuan!" When the crowd saw that young man, worship filled their gazes.

Huang Shaotian’s eyes were even more excited; he knew very clearly how strong his big brother was.

Saint Lord Huang Yuan slowly descended under the illumination of the auspicious radiance, finally landing in the center of the crowd. At this moment Huang Yuan was like the moon among stars, standing at the very center of the Martial Arts Square. Everyone stared fixedly at Saint Lord Huang Yuan.

Saint Lord Huang Yuan released his cultivation aura, and a powerful pressure instantly enveloped the surroundings.

"Late-stage Great Saint!" The crowd shouted in shock, astonishment flashing in their eyes. They hadn’t expected Saint Lord Huang Yuan to be not only a battle-type genius, but also terrifyingly fast in cultivation.

Saint Lord Huang Yuan was still far from a hundred years old, yet his cultivation had already reached late-stage Great Saint.

Coupled with the fact that Saint Lord Huang Yuan was a Super Two-level battle powerhouse, one could say that among ordinary Martial Artists below Heavenly Saint, no one was a match for Saint Lord Huang Yuan. Almost everyone was thrilled, staring at Saint Lord Huang Yuan. Those younger-generation Martial Artists were filled with awe and worship toward him. Just at this time, a white-robed scholar at Heavenly Saint Great Perfection stepped out.

That white-robed scholar wore a faint smile on his face. Thunderstorm Heavenly King, seeing him, called out with extreme respect, "Holy Light Heavenly King!" Hearing this name, everyone was greatly surprised.

They hadn’t expected that the famed Third Heavenly King under Dark Night Saint King’s command would actually be such a gentle-looking scholar.

But no one dared underestimate Holy Light Heavenly King. Holy Light Heavenly King’s cultivation had long since reached Heavenly Saint Great Perfection. Not only that, he was also a Holy Sect-level powerhouse, and among the Heavenly Saint Great Perfection of the Holy Sect.

Holy Light Heavenly King was an extremely powerful existence. He nodded lightly, then lifted his head to look toward the Void.

Seeing Holy Light Heavenly King’s movement, everyone’s eyes showed curiosity. They all unconsciously raised their heads and looked toward the Void...