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Chapter 1091: Chapter 508: Candle Dragon Venerable, Gu Jianlin! (Part 3)

The bloody killing intent spread out, like a tidal dragon roar.

In the darkness, a dignified Ancient Dragon faintly opened a slit of its vertical pupil, the fierce radiance like the rising sun!

Boom!

The ponytail of Ghost Car Ancestor was blown apart by the fierce wind, his exceptionally handso face seed illuminated by divine light.

"Evolution Theory..."

He stared at the boy in front of him, sensing the purest Third Law in the world, the fusion of Zhu Zhao and You Ying had finally touched the ultimate secret of this Universe, the cycles of Sun and Power of Taiyin.

He couldn’t even distinguish whether this boy was Qilin Venerable Gu Jianlin, or... Candle Dragon Venerable Gu Jianlin!

Once, he was a frail boy crying in despair on an overpass, but now he returned to the battleground of fate with the unparalleled power of two Supres, personally igniting the long-buried God’s Wrath Fire.

This was his perseverance, also his stubbornness, as if destined in the unseen.

"For your father?"

Ghost Car Ancestor inserted both hands into his pants pockets, behind him it seed like a dance of demons, fiercely roaring.

"No, it’s not just for him."

Gu Jianlin, as if demonized, raised the blood-red ghost knife, uttering a hoarse voice: "It’s also for my mother and sister. I don’t understand why the Vermilion Bird Clan, despite having completed the Third Law, still won’t let them go. But you should know, I once vowed in front of that man’s grave that no matter what, I would take care of them."

At this mont, what flashed through his mind was the Vermilion Bird Mark on the woman’s wrist.

And the fire-like trace on the chest of the girl who stayed beside him for so many years.

Who once said, the more people know, the less happy they are.

And he happens to know everything.

"Co on."

Gu Jianlin closed his eyes, the blade trembled joyfully, just like when he stord through the wind and rain in the Divine Ruins.

This ti, the blood-red dragon is about to break out of the cage of fate!

"We... fight to the death."

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With a snap.

Su Youzhu’s phone fell onto the street, shattering.

This is Putuo District in Magic City, also where Vice President Lin Dong imprisoned himself. Up to now, few know the real location of that prison, and no one has figured out why he did it.

"Boss, are you okay?"

The Butcher, carrying a heavy suitcase, turned back to ask.

The Scholar cautiously looked around, instinctively thinking it was an enemy attack.

They had been searching in this city for a full week; ever since the Night Watchers sent that mysterious email, it seed like they evaporated from the world with no further ssages, highly likely encountering danger.

Because the Night Watchers claid to have found the truth about the curse, it might be related to an Ancient God Clan.

"I’m fine."

Su Youzhu’s cold beautiful eyes inexplicably shed tears, lightly touching her chest.

"Why is my heart beating so fast..."

She seed to sense sothing, raising her head, her eyes showing a trace of bewildernt.

Vaguely, a rumbling sound arose, traversing the entire city.

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On this day, the people of Magic City witnessed a scene that seed apocalyptic, trembling and kneeling.

As night fell, a grotesque and terrifying Nine-headed Bird perched in the dark clouds, with nine ferocious human faces bathed in golden light, overlooking the brightly lit city, its screams resembling an undead’s roar.

Its shadow seed to cover the heavens and the earth.

Vaguely, a dragon roar arose, piercing through the sky and earth.

A blood-red Ancient Dragon soared into the sky, displaying majesty and prominence, its might overwhelming.

The peerless Ancient Dragon perched at the utmost height of the sky, with just a glance, the world tumbled!

Just like the painting in the grocery store.

Huai Yin sat in a wheelchair, gazing at this disastrous scene, softly murmuring: "It’s almost ti."

He grabbed the fixed phone, dialed a number, his elderly silhouette gradually swallowed by darkness.

"Liu Li?"

He said indifferently: "Shadow, all units mobilize, make sure he achieves Holy Land today..."

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