Chapter 1111 The fish that slipped through the net
Chapter 1111 The fish slipped through the net
The Temple of Light, a force that was once feared by countless forces, has developed in the Hongmeng Realm for just hundreds of thousands of years and has become comparable to, or even stronger than, the ten major empires.
It can be seen that with his rich heritage and mysterious origins, he must be a large family and super power left over from ancient times, but it has just declined.
Originally, the Temple of Light was deeply established in Hongmeng Realm. Even if the extraordinary forces wanted to pull him out, it would cause unnecessary chaos. However, all this happened in just two years. has been rewritten.
Now the Guangming Temple has become a lonely man, and no force dares to deal with him. In addition, the Holy Lord of Light and the Holy Son have both disappeared, which has put the Guangming Temple into the current desperate situation.
No one can make important decisions on behalf of the Holy Lord of Light, so they can only watch helplessly as the Medicine Master Guild develops and spreads within the ten empires, encroaching on their own territory.
As soon as the news came out in the Feng Family, all the people in the branches of the Bright Temple in the major empires were controlled, and the ten major empires all sent many strong men to rush to the Holy Mountain of Light.
This big move by the ten major empires shocked the entire Hongmeng Realm, but the upper-level forces did not feel any surprise, because they had long known about the unhappiness between the Bright Temple and the Feng Family. Sooner or later, such a day would come, but they didn't know it would happen. It just came so quickly.
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Holy Mountain of Light...
At this time, the upper floors of the Bright Temple were gathered in a bright hall. However, there was no one at the altar. Therefore, the scene was a bit noisy. Everyone was whispering to each other, but there was one thing in common. There was some fear in his eyes, and his face was a little impatient.
Now the Holy Mountain of Light has long been blind, and the outside informants have been removed by the ten empires. Moreover, around the Holy Mountain of Light, there are secret sentries of the ten empires. As long as they take action, the ten empires will be there. Know as soon as possible.
This time, the Feng family spent a lot of money to ask them to take action, and they couldn't refuse. Naturally, it was unwise to think of eradicating the roots and leaving behind future troubles.
Therefore, when the armies of the ten major empires arrived around the Holy Mountain of Light, they learned the news. Suddenly, everyone was like ants on a hot pot, anxious, but without any clue.
"Everyone."
The eyes of an old man in pure white robes standing at the front flickered for a long time, then he stood up, turned his head, and shouted loudly to everyone, "Everyone, please be quiet."
The sudden sound made everyone startled, and immediately their eyes fell on him.
This old man still has quite a lot of authority in the Guangming Temple, so the noise in the scene suddenly fell silent, and the hall returned to silence.
"The ten major empires have sent troops to our Light Temple. I believe you have seen it... Now is the moment for the survival of our Light Temple. Although the Holy Lord is not here, we must not mess up our position first, otherwise, we will only die."
The old man had a gloomy face, and his eyes were like a cold sword, sweeping across everyone's faces, "Now, I will give orders on behalf of the Holy Lord. Do you have any opinions?"
"this……"
His last words suddenly made the scene even more turbulent, which made his face even more ugly.
In the Guangming Temple, only the Holy Lord of Light holds power. The others are said to be divine envoys. In fact, their existence is nothing more than errands. At most, they only give advice to the Holy Lord of Light and have no right to make any decisions. a certain decision.
"How long will you continue to argue? Do you want the ten great empires to level my Holy Mountain of Light before you wake up?"
The old man roared, his expression a little violent, his eyes red, like a wild beast that chooses people to eat, "If you don't want to die, then follow the order, gather everyone now, and fight against the ten empires..."
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After Feng Hao arrived at Guangming Holy Mountain, the fighting here was coming to an end. There was a mess everywhere, broken limbs and arms were scattered randomly, and the miserable red blood dyed the entire Guangming Holy Mountain red, and the space was split. , there were also many people fighting inside, and many people even sacrificed their psychic treasures. The fight turned upside down and the roar continued. This area was like the end of the world, strong winds were raging, and the area was deserted for thousands of miles, and everything was destroyed. Look.
People from other forces were hiding thousands of miles away, watching this shocking battle from afar.
This was also the strongest battle that Feng Hao had ever seen, and also the most brutal battle. On this battlefield, he fully experienced the power of the Holy Order. He really moved his hands and feet, and the heaven and earth were shattered, like a god.
This time, the ten major empires were beyond the expectations of the Guangming Temple. All their elites came out, and even the ancestors who had not been born for hundreds of years were invited to come out. Under the pressure of almost ten times the force, the Guangming Temple There is no reason to be invincible.
Moreover, the most important thing is that the Holy Lord of Light, the highest force of the Holy Temple of Light, is not here. This makes the old antiques from the ten major empires slaughter freely on the battlefield, and no one can stop them. The Holy Lord of Light is killed. The army of holy envoys in the temple was screaming in the sky, so the fighting time was greatly shortened.
Everyone who saw this scene knew that the Temple of Light was over.
Neither the Feng Family nor the ten major empires allow his existence, which leaves Hongmeng Realm with no place for them to stay.
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Seeing Feng Hao and the others arriving, envoys from the ten major empires came forward to explain the current situation to Feng Hao and the others.
"The Holy Lord of Light did not appear."
This made Feng Hao frown greatly, and Feng Zhentian's face also looked very ugly.
"Chief Feng, we have been monitoring the Temple of Light since the Medicine Master Guild settled in. During this period of time, the Holy Lord of Light has indeed not entered or left the Temple of Light... Maybe the Holy Lord of Light left before that. "
A messenger explained somewhat sarcastically.
"Messenger, don't worry. I think the Holy Lord of Light probably goes out occasionally."
Feng Zhentian still smiled slightly and said to the envoys of the ten empires, letting them feel relieved.
This move of the ten major empires has completely offended the Holy Lord of Light. They are more anxious than the Feng family to leave such a remnant. Therefore, there is no saying that they deliberately let go of the Holy Lord of Light.
"Messenger, I would like to ask if you have ever seen a man who uses a special kind of energy."
After glancing at the battlefield, Feng Hao frowned slightly and asked an envoy beside him.
"Special energy."
The messenger was startled and looked at him with some confusion.
"It's a kind of black energy..."
Feng Hao explained to him the characteristics of that black energy, and finally added, "By the way, his blood is also black."
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