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Chapter 757 – Dao MonarChapter vs Ancient (1)

Chapter 757 – Dao MonarChapter vs Ancient (1)

Suddenly, the holy light that wrapped around Qin Yu began to weaken at an astonishing rate. In the blink of an eye it all contracted into his body.

The viciousness in the Divine Seat’s eyes didn’t even have time to disappear before he saw Qin Yu appear in front of him, all of the holy light gone.

Hold on. What kind of situation was this?

Hadn’t it been decided that he would blow up and die!?

Fused…he had fused…this bastard had actually fused…

Ji Xiangtian felt stuffiness in his chest. All of the strength he had been using to suppress his internal injuries suddenly loosened and he spat out a mouthful of blood, his face full of grievance.

What was going on here? A random person had managed to smoothly fuse with the holy light and become the Divine Church’s new Saint Son?

“You. Have resentment?”

A boundless and dignified voice sounded out once more, exploding in the air like a million thunderclaps.

Ji Xiangtian was shocked. His face paled further and his pupils wildly contracted.

He suddenly realized something. The idea that the Dao Monarch may have fallen from the skies…that was only a guess he and Do Ermo made.

It wasn’t necessarily the truth!

If the unsurpassed Dao Monarch hadn’t died, then what happened here was the choice of his descended will. As the Western Tomb’s Divine Seat, he was known as the walking representative of the Dao Monarch in this world. If he were to hold any enmity towards the one he believed in, there was no need to speak of how dire the consequences would be.

A cold sweat soaked his robes. Ji Xiangtian fell to his knees and his noble head struck the ground. “Your will is absolute!”

Bang –

The space behind him shattered. It sucked Ji Xiangtian in, directly expelling him from the Hell Mystic Realm.

The Western Tomb’s Divine Seat, the one who wielded the highest level of authority in the Divine Church, had been chased out in his own sphere of influence…if this matter were made public knowledge, countless jaws would drop.

The black vortex that crushed Do Ermo to pieces soon