Chapter 1107: Chapter 514: Tears in the Darkness (2)
The entity emphasized: "You are destined to be sacrifices."
"It’s a pity you won’t see that era. I killed you with the Candle Light Law; your life structure will completely disintegrate, and your consciousness will vanish forever. Perhaps after endless eons, the Vermilion Bird Venerate might create another Ghost Car Ancestor, but it won’t be you anymore; it will be another life with equal power to yours."
Gu Jianlin looked up, gazing at the divine shadow behind the entity that was about to dissipate in the holy light, and said softly: "Of course, there might not be another Ghost Car Ancestor. I will eventually go find your Master and have a decisive life-and-death battle with Him. Following this, for billions of years, I will repeatedly do this."
"Although I have only lived seventeen years, I also know how boring eternal life really is. One has to find sothing to do, doesn’t one? No one will replace your position in the world; won’t you feel a bit happy about that?"
He paused: "After all, you are so loyal to your Master."
The Ghost Car Ancestor laughed hoarsely: "Young and naive, do you actually dare to challenge Him?"
Only pitch-black holes remain in its eyes, yet one can feel its mocking and teasing gaze.
Amid the infinite holy light, even the overshadowing divine entity seed to have heard such a mad statent, casting a seemingly indifferent glance from afar in a different dinsion, with vermillion flas surging with divine wrath’s fire.
It’s both a warning and a threat.
Once Gu Jianlin kills this ancestor, he will surely have to endure the fire of divine wrath.
"Long ti no see, Vermilion Bird Venerate."
Gu Jianlin’s response to this ancient Supre was arrogant and rude.
Because he withdrew his hand indifferently, revealing a deford heart already scorched in his palm.
Crack.
His palm tightened, and ashes scattered through his fingers.
The Ghost Car Ancestor’s life force was finally utterly severed, splendid golden light tore the body apart completely, the grotesque reflection of the Nine-headed Bird shrieked as it disintegrated and collapsed, leaving behind only a scorched corpse.
Boom!
The God was furious.
Sadly, this dreamland could no longer be sustained; the magnificent holy light seeped out from the void’s fracture, the world crumbling inch by inch, the viaduct wailing and breaking apart, erupting with deafening sounds, while surging tides rose high, engulfing the shattered highway.
Standing amid the tumbling tides, Gu Jianlin’s eyes reflected a scorched, collapsed corpse, feeling the soul-like presence burning like glowing ashes gradually cooling.
Only hoarse whispers echoed by his ear, akin to a nightmare:
"I saw your end; you inherited that Black Supre’s power, which instead of a gift, is a curse of destiny. You will eventually be as lonely as Him, never to be liberated for eternity."
It was the voice of the Ghost Car Ancestor, filled with undisguised human malice and hatred: "Welco to the world of the Ancient God Clan, embrace despair and turbidness, sing along with pain and sin. The new generation... Qilin Venerable!"
A roar echoed, Gu Jianlin’s eyes showed neither sorrow nor joy.
Darkness descended once more, the dream was ruthlessly shattered.
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At dawn, the city was illuminated by the glorious holy light, yet golden blood rain fell from the sky, a sign of an old and noble life passing away, even mortals could sense it clearly.
That solemn and noble adolescent deity hovered in the sky, bathed in golden blood rain, overlooking the earth.
The Ascenders belonging to the Ether Association felt the cold and dignified gaze, from deep within their hearts arose a feeling of awe and shiver, as though the once-ruler had returned.
Sadly, no matter how similar, they were ultimately not the sa person.
The era of the President had ended.
The world that was supposed to be taken over by Platinum now faced imnse turmoil.
Because that creature nad Qilin has returned!
He slaughtered back from Hell!
Those who participated in that revolution had not all died; every survivor felt bone-chilling cold, even their blood froze as if they had already beco corpses.
Mr. Solomon stood under the tree by the cliff, gazing at the distant sky, with an intense caution revealed in his eyes, as he made an incredible judgnt through the ultra-intuition of the Sword Sect.
Even as a Ninth Rank Taixu God, he could not kill that big boy anymore.
The current Qilin had indeed just ascended to Holy Land Level, yet was the only one who mastered the essence of Evolution Theory, holding ultimate power over two types of Supre Law, himself possessing the power of two Ancient Supres.
Inexplicably strong.
The Ghost Car Ancestor was no match, and that was an ancient god mastering the Third Law.
Even possessing a part of the Vermilion Bird Venerate’s Authority.
Yet, he was defeated so miserably.
"If Tianji were to fight him, it would likely be defeated within five minutes, and the advantage of the Third Law is useless before him. If Tianji can’t do it, then no human can. Unless Gold and Silver join forces, with the foolish Mu family father and son, and
orchestrating from the side, there’s a chance to kill him, but that is too difficult."
Mr. Solomon whispered to himself: "Unless a Supre Level moves!"
At this mont, he suddenly heard ancient whispers in his ears.
His wrist trembled, revealing a line of scorching words.
"Buzhou Mountain?"
Mr. Solomon licked his lips: "Are you asking
to go to Buzhou Mountain?"
As if suddenly understanding sothing, the fear in his gaze finally faded away as he looked at the young deity in the sky.
This leader of The Order of the Hidden took off his hood, disguised as an ordinary Demon Hunter, and disappeared on the mountain path.
Vaguely, a booming sound resonated.
The deity-like adolescent lted into the holy light, as Qilin and Candle Dragon appeared on both sides of the cloud.
They overlooked the city together, accompanied by angry roars and heavenly dragon chants, vanishing without a trace.
On the stone bridge atop the peak, Platinum stared dazedly at the sky, feeling the familiar tremor and his eyes reflecting uncontrollable rage and jealousy, he roared madly: "Tianji, charge into the tomb and kill that young man! Qilin is in the grave; he hasn’t left! Seize his illness, take his life!"
He howled maniacally: "Quick, quick, quick!"
Tianji took a deep breath, looking at the silent tomb, taking a step forward.
In the recent clash, Qilin was still Superdinsional Level, now he’s Holy Land.
Even he wasn’t a match anymore.
But Lord Bai Jin was right, this was the best chance.
"Wait a mont."
Mu Shiyu raised her eyes and tily stopped: "Tianji, first find Ghost Knife and Tianshu before acting, only when you three Eighth Rank are together can you ensure absolute safety. Notify Xuanyin and Hui Feng, let them co to
as soon as possible, I roughly guessed how Qilin ascended to Holy Land Level, we must capture his companions."
Mu Zhihao was stunned, thinking indeed, his sister remained calm even now.
Tianji was silent for a mont, picked up the walkie-talkie, and charged into that silent tomb.
Platinum had evidently lost control of his emotions; he knew well that boy was the true heir of the Master.
Such powerful Heavenly Personification.
The world’s most powerful Heavenly Personification.
Platinum was so jealous he was going insane, his face flushed and twisted.
Why wasn’t it him!
Why couldn’t it be him!
Just at this mont, he received a phone call.
Because after Qilin disappeared, communication at the Central Spirit Core Institute had resud.
And the first call he received made him black out.
"My Lord, it’s bad news!"
The subordinate said in a panic: "Thunder led the Dawn Combat Sequence and stord in!"
Commander Lu of the Dawn Combat Sequence was a demigod.
Platinum coughed up old blood, fainting on the spot.
"Father!"
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In the dark tomb, rcury surged like a river, vaporizing with pale mist.
Gu Jianlin, with his upper body bare, sat wearily by the side of the passage, the Jiuyin thrust into the ground, his life force was quite weak, his breath and heartbeat barely audible, yet a faint smile appeared on his lips.
"Senior Ji, didn’t disgrace you with this punch?"
He whispered: "I used what you taught
to avenge my father..."
The solitary young man closed his eyes, tears flowed down the corners of his eyes.
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