597: C597 Too Late

C597 Too Late

Mount April, located in the center of the Light Race.

At this moment, the place was crowded with people. Countless gods and devils had come to see the battle that they had agreed on for nearly ten thousand years.

Whether it was Light Divine Son or that young man with the surname Ji, both of them were at the peak of the gods and devils. To them, this battle would be a great inspiration to them.

Of course, there were also some who came purely out of interest.

No matter what the reason was, there were still three days left before the Promise of Ten Thousand Years, and the mountain had already been surrounded by people coming from all directions. The void was filled with people.

In the blink of an eye, three days had passed.

In these three days, there were still people coming from all sides to witness this battle.

"Haha, we've finally arrived!"

"Looks like it hasn't started yet!"

"Hey, do you guys think that Ji guy really came back?" Someone asked.

"Haha, so what if he came? In any case, he won't be able to defeat Light Divine Son!"

"You're right. Over the billions of years, there have been more than a thousand Fiendgod experts who have fallen in Light Divine Son's hands. That kid only killed a few dozen of them. He can't compare to Light Divine Son at all. "

"Oh right, I also heard that a hundred years ago, Light Divine Son and a Divine Master from the Light Race fought fiercely and lasted for dozens of breaths of time without being defeated by that Divine Master." Someone said.

What!?

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was immediately startled. Gasps of cold air rose and fell one after another.

"Hiss! Persisting for several dozen breaths without being defeated by a God Lord?"

"Heavens! Light Divine Son is already this terrifying!"

"Too formidable! I'm afraid he's not far away from breaking through!"

"Haha, looks like that Ji fellow has no chance of winning this time!"

"That's right, he's dead for sure!"

...

A Divine Master, which was also the Immortal expert of Light Race, meant that Light Divine Son could last for dozens of breaths without being defeated by an Immortal expert.

How terrifying was this!

Even if it was only for a few dozen breaths of time, he was still an Immortal Level expert!

How many gods and devils in the entire Saint Realm could last a few dozen breaths of time in the hands of an Immortal?

As time passed, the appointed time was getting closer and closer, and the discussions were getting louder and louder. Almost no one thought highly of that young man named Ji.

"Look, Light Divine Son is here!"

Someone pointed at the void in the distance and exclaimed.

As soon as his voice faded.

Whoosh!

A sharp sound of air being torn apart suddenly sounded out as it flew out from the void.

White light blazed as a bewitching young man dressed in a blue robe and emitting a white light appeared in front of everyone. He was floating in the air at the peak of the mountain.

After Light Divine Son appeared, most of the God and Devil experts looked at him with burning eyes.

Light Divine Son was the number one devil god in Saint Realm.

What kind of glory was this!

He was powerful enough to make any devil respect him!

Of course, there were exceptions.

In the distant void, there were two people who were looking at Light Divine Son with interest. Their expressions were indifferent, and they didn't put this so-called number one god in their eyes.

"Brother Zhao, what do you think?"

Qian Run turned his head and asked Zhao Jun with a smile on his face.

He was naturally asking about Light Divine Son's strength.

"It's alright. Looking at the aura on his body, it seems like he has cultivated the gold level secret skill of our Saint Clan - Holy Light Illumination. Although it's not as powerful as our secret skill, it should be able to last for dozens of breaths under the hands of an Immortal."

Zhao Jun glanced at Light Divine Son who was far away and said in a flat tone. His voice was filled with confidence, and he looked forward with a hint of disdain.

"Haha, of course! How can these trash, who grew up in remote villages, be compared with our Saint Clan?"

Qian Run laughed loudly. His arrogance was obvious to all. "I only hope that the guy with the surname Ji won't disappoint us. Otherwise, we won't be able to continue watching this show."

Zhao Jun didn't reply. He just nodded slightly, indicating that he agreed with the other party's opinion.

They looked down on these natives from the bottom of their hearts.

While the two of them were talking.

Suddenly.

A loud laughter that shook the heavens and earth rang out.

"Haha, the boss hasn't come yet. It seems like I'm the first one to arrive!"

Whoosh!

A flash of light appeared. Before anyone could react, a handsome young man appeared in front of Light Divine Son.

He stood there as if he had become one with the heaven and earth, making it impossible for anyone to see his cultivation base.

"Brother Zhao!"

Qian Run's expression changed as he said.

"En! This man is not simple!"

Zhao Jun nodded his head slightly with a solemn expression.

From the moment the young man appeared, he could sense a dangerous aura.

The opponent was very terrifying!

"It's him!"

At this moment, some people cried out in alarm as they suddenly realized who the other party was.

"Who is he?"

"That's right! Do you know who he is?"

Many people turned their heads around and asked.

"He is..."

The man was about to answer when suddenly...

Xiu!

Another sharp sound of air being torn apart sounded. Before the crowd could react, a black-clothed youth holding a sword appeared on the mountain with his hands behind his back. His expression was indifferent as he stepped forward and walked to the side of the youth from before.

"Haha, Huo Xing, you're here too!"

Hsiao Haifeng let out a loud laugh. His face was filled with joy. He walked forward and gave the young man a fierce hug.

"Someone is trying to bully my brother, how can he not come?"

Huo Xing said with a smile.

"Haha, well said. Although Boss might not care about this bullshit title of number one, as his brother, we will not let others look down on Boss!"

Hsiao Haifeng laughed without restraint.

"Brother Zhao!"

Qian Run's pupils shrank once again.

"En, another one!"

Zhao Jun's expression became more solemn as he nodded his head in a deep voice.

This black-clothed sword-wielding youth also gave him a sense of danger!

Both of these people were extremely terrifying!

"Hmph, I was wondering who it was. Turns out it was actually the two of you!"

At this time, a voice filled with disdain sounded.

Everyone looked at the source of the voice, and only then did they realize that the person who spoke was Light Divine Son.

The corner of Light Divine Son's mouth was full of disdain as he stared coldly at the two men who suddenly appeared. "Remember last time, it was you two who claimed to be the brothers with the surname Ji! Very good. Since that coward doesn't dare to come, why don't the two of you fight together?"

His tone sounded very arrogant. He wanted to challenge two people by himself!

In other people's eyes, this sounded unbelievable, but he was also confident in his strength. After all, he was the number one Devil God in Saint Realm, the strongest in the Devil God Realm. As long as his opponent wasn't an Immortal Patriarch, he wouldn't be a match for him.

Even if his opponent was two people, it would still be the same.

"Haha, as expected of Light Divine Son. He wants to challenge two people at once!"

"Awesome! This is the domineering aura of the number one devil god in Saint Realm!"

"Light Divine Son is absolutely invincible amongst God and Devil Stage warriors!"

"You're right, those two are dead meat!"

The scene stirred up a wave of cheers and cheers. Not many of them were a match for Light Divine Son.

"Who are they?"

Qian Run stared at the two of them with a tense expression.

This was the first time they had encountered someone who could make them so nervous in Saint Realm!

"Oh? Are you sure you want to deal with the two of us alone?"

Hsiao Haifeng was stunned for a moment when he heard that. He and Huo Xing looked at each other with strange expressions on their faces. After that, they turned around and asked Light Divine Son with a smile on their faces.

"Yes, this is indeed a bit of a bully!"

Huo Xing nodded, indicating that he agreed with what Hsiao Haifeng said.

Little did he know that what the two of them said had angered Light Divine Son and a large group of people.

"F * ck! You two are really arrogant. Light Divine Son thinks highly of you two. That's why he asked the two of you to attack together. Otherwise, do you think you are a match for Light Divine Son?" Someone immediately cursed.

" You're right! Do you know what the number one devil in Saint Realm is? That's absolute invincibility!"

"Cut the crap, the two of you should attack together!"

"Of course, if you're afraid, then scram!"

...

Everyone kept talking, leaving Hsiao Haifeng and the other man with no room to interrupt.

... ""

Hsiao Haifeng and Huo Xing's heads were full of black lines, and the corners of their mouths twitched.

Two versus one, and we're still arrogant?

Heavens!

What kind of logic is this group of people using?

Are they really stupid?

Even so, Hsiao Haifeng didn't pay any attention to them. Instead, he looked at Huo Xing with a smile on his face. "Huo Xing, why don't you do it? I don't want to dirty my hands!"

Huo Xing glanced at him, then glanced at Light Divine Son who was not far away.

In the end, he shook his head and crossed his arms with his sword. He said lightly, "No, you do it. I am more afraid that he will dirty my sword."

When he said this, he looked at Light Divine Son again with disdain.

"No, you can also not use a sword!" Hsiao Haifeng said again.

"You can also not use your hands?" Huo Xing asked back.

... "" Hsiao Haifeng.

Don't tell me you want me to use my feet if I don't use my hands?2

Stomp him to death?

This... It seemed possible!

However, Hsiao Haifeng still did not give up. He tried to persuade him again, hoping that it would work.

Unfortunately, Huo Xing seemed to have made up his mind not to attack. He said that as a member of the Sword Clan, he could only use his sword to attack. He couldn't use anything else. Otherwise, he would be abandoning the Dao in his heart.

He had already said that.

In the end, Hsiao Haifeng felt helpless. He sighed and reluctantly accepted it.

The scene of the two of them arguing did not be blocked by the barrier. Therefore, the content of their argument was transmitted into everyone's ears.

Instantly, the scene was dead silent!

Everyone looked at them in a daze, in disbelief.

Who exactly were these two fellows?

They were all pushing the issue for this matter, as if it was something shameful to fight with Light Divine Son.

Was there a need to be so difficult to make a decision?

It was uncertain whether the two of you would be able to survive the other party's attack.

"You actually dare to humiliate me like this, you're courting death!"

Light Divine Son was also stunned for a few seconds. Immediately, the wild fury in his heart involuntarily erupted. He roared furiously and his body flashed. He instantly turned into a ray of light and rushed out.

However, at this moment, an unexpected voice sounded.

"Um... I'm sorry, I seem to be a little late!"

Hearing that,

Hsiao Haifeng and Huo Xing trembled, their faces revealing surprise.

"Boss!"

"Mr Ji!"

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