As for the Guardian of Holy Light, they don't want Ye Chen to enter the Holy Temple of Light. The reason is very simple. They simply don't want to hurt Ye Chen. They are just and friendly. The spring breeze turns into rain, the sunshine melts and benefits all things.
"That fragment of restraint is mine!"
"You can't refine it for Hongjun!"
"Guardian of the Holy Light, return the fragment of Ju to me, and I will leave immediately!"
Ye Chen looked at the Guardian of Holy Light and said solemnly.
The Guardian of Holy Light shook his head and said: "That's wrong. Lord of Reincarnation, light is the source of everything and gives birth to all things. Even the seventy-two pillar gods were born from the will of light."
"The fragment you want is essentially a creation of light, a gift of light, and is not your private property."
Hearing this, Ye Chen's face darkened, and for a moment, he couldn't think of any words to refute.
The guardian of the Holy Light said again: "Go back, the Light will bless you. As long as you are willing to go back obediently, the Holy Light will bless you, and you will break through the limitations of the way of heaven, and truly prove the way and become the Emperor of Heaven."
This time, the Guardian of the Holy Light acted both soft and hard. He was like a mountain, standing in front of Ye Chen, blocking Ye Chen's progress, and like a spring breeze, urging Ye Chen to leave.
As long as Ye Chen leaves, he can receive blessings and become the Emperor of Heaven!
Ye Chen was silent, could it be that he just returned empty-handed?
"Wait a minute——"
At this moment, a gloomy voice came from the church ahead.
I saw a figure walking out of the temple. It was an old man with an immortal demeanor, and he was none other than Ancestor Hongjun.
He walked towards Ye Chen slowly, one lotus step at a time, with a fragment suspended behind him. The fragment bloomed with a pure white light, transforming into the appearance of a temple in heaven.
The majestic temple totem is suspended behind Ancestor Hongjun, and epic hymns continue to flow out, which is spectacular and shocking.
In the eyes of Ancestor Hongjun, it was as if there were endless sun, moon and stars rising and falling, and the aura was extremely majestic.
Judging from his aura, his cultivation level is no longer that of a Super Heavenly Emperor, but he has not yet reached the level of a Dao Lord, he is a Half-Step Lord!
"Hongjun!"
"No, you are not Hongjun!"
Ye Chen was shocked when he saw Ancestor Hongjun approaching.
But upon closer inspection, he found that this Hongjun ancestor did not have the same violent aura as in the past that wanted to kill him and regarded himself as a cancer. Instead, his whole body exuded a pure and sacred aura of light. He was so sacred that he did not look like a human being and had no life.
Human emotions and desires are just like a puppet, a puppet of light.
"Or should I call you Son of Light?"
Ye Chen stared at Ancestor Hongjun, showing deep fear.
Ancestor Hongjun's self-awareness was almost wiped out. He offered his body to the light, willing to become a container of light and be taken away by the light.
He has no other but the Son of Light.
The legendary Son of Light was actually born at this moment!
However, this newly born child of light cannot yet escape the shackles of ancestor Hongjun's body, and has not yet reached the great state of radiance.
When Ye Chen faced him at this moment, he had a feeling in his heart that this Son of Light was not unattainable, and if he fought, he might not lose!
"Fellow Taoist Hongjun..."
The Guardian of Holy Light was a little surprised when he saw Ancestor Hongjun coming out. Then he looked at Ancestor Hongjun up and down, his eyes became shocked and solemn, and said,
"No, Lord Son of Light, have you been born yet?"
Ancestor Hongjun touched his heart, showed a doubtful look, and said:
"Not yet. This ancestor Hongjun actually has a little selfishness and is still a little greedy for life. He wants to borrow the power of the Holy Light to kill the Lord of Reincarnation, but he doesn't want to be completely annihilated. He still has consciousness.
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The Guardian of Holy Light said: "That's not his fault. All things desire life and fear death. Death is the greatest abyss."
Ancestor Hongjun nodded and said: "I know, but this residual consciousness and the resistance that is greedy for life and fear of death make me very uncomfortable."
The guardian of the Holy Light said: "Light assimilates everything. Sir, you can wash away his will. I think Taoist friend Hongjun himself does not resist, it is just a subconscious instinctive resistance, but he himself is willing to worship."
Ancestor Hongjun shook his head again and said: "It can't be washed away. There is a special and strange source of essence in his heart, which is... the water of the evil spring. This kind of poisonous water in the abyss is extremely dark. I didn't expect him to drink so much."
Foul spring."
"His remaining consciousness has merged with the water of the evil spring, and I can't wash it away."
"I need more power."
Having said this, Patriarch Hongjun's gaze fell on Ye Chen, with a burning look on his face, and he said,
"Lord of Reincarnation, I'll give you a chance."
"Don't you want the fragments? Come forward and defeat me."
"As long as you can defeat me, the fragments of Ju are yours, and even my flesh and blood are yours."
"But, if you lose, your flesh and blood will become my nourishment. I have just been born and my power is too weak. I need strength."
Hearing this, Ye Chen suddenly felt a creepy feeling.
The Ancestor Hongjun in front of us is no longer the Ancestor Hongjun, but has become a container of light and was taken away by the light.
Light parasitized the body of ancestor Hongjun, and the Son of Light was initially born.
This new son of light is not very strong, because the physical body of ancestor Hongjun has limited cultivation and cannot carry all the energy of the holy light. The sky light is as vast as three thousand seas, and ancestor Hongjun can only carry a ladle of drink.
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However, even if it is just a sip, the current ancestor Hongjun still possesses the strength of a half-step master. Relying on the Tianguang Divine Water and the environment of the Guangming Temple, his power is naturally very powerful and must not be underestimated.
"Want to fight me?"
"Half-Step Master...this strength..."
Ye Chen carefully examined Ancestor Hongjun. Facing a half-step master, if he exploded with all his strength, he would indeed have a chance to win with the help of trump cards such as the Blood Dragon and the Reincarnation Cemetery, but there would be some price.
He also needs to fight to digest the opportunities he has these days.
Thinking of this, Ye Chen felt a little anxious.
"Yes, come forward and defeat me."
Ancestor Hongjun stared at Ye Chen, his eyes as pure as water, "As long as you defeat me, not only will the fragments be yours, but my flesh and blood will also be yours."
Ye Chen weighed it up, grinned and said: "I only want the pieces of Jium, your flesh and blood, but I don't want them anymore."
The flesh and blood of ancestor Hongjun has been parasitized by light. If Ye Chen swallows it, he may also be swallowed by the light. He does not want to become a container of light.
"Let's do it. The new born me also needs a battle to feel my own strength and feel the world."
Ancestor Hongjun opened his arms, and the totem of the Temple of Light behind him burst out with a more magnificent epic hymn.