Chapter 415: Chapter 415: Since you’re here, then slumber here forever! (3rd update)
And to the onlookers, the blood ancestor who was blasted into the sky was completely entangled in lightning, and amidst the cracking flashes of lightning, the intense blood light on his body was also being steadily weakened.
Asmodeus finally noticed the anomaly and began to shout in extreme horror.
“It’s the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, how can you possibly control such power?”
The Nine Heavens Divine Thunder was a force of extreme Yang and hardness, possessing strong lethal power against the Blood Clan, a creature of Yin and evil.
An Yan chuckled, “Why can’t I have it?”
Then she lifted her head and shouted to Xue An with delight, “Hubby, see how awesome I am?”
Xue An nodded, “Fantastic!”
Seeing Xue An playing “baseball” more and more smoothly, An Yan said with some excitement, “Hubby, I want to hit that Blood Clan like you do! But I can’t fly!”
An Yan, though a Loose Immortal in cultivation level, was actually quite lousy when it came to applying techniques.
Xue An laughed and a streak of sword light shot over.
“There!”
With excitement, An Yan leaped into the air and charged at Asmodeus whose body had stiffened from the lightning and was flying straight up into the sky.
After getting into position in advance, An Yan grasped the frying pan with both hands, finding the right angle, and waited for Asmodeus to arrive.
She swung her hand fiercely, “Look at the treasure!”
Bang!
The frying pan hit squarely on Asmodeus’s back.
Asmodeus let out a miserable scream, flying out even faster than when he had arrived.
An Yan charged out enthusiastically right after him.
And so.
On one side, Xue An was using the Son of Light to play baseball.
On the other side, An Yan was having a whale of a time smacking with the frying pan.
For a time, in the sky above, blood light and holy light flew together, screams of agony and roars of anger were indistinguishable.
Everyone was looking up with a stunned expression on their faces watching this scene.
Selina and Quintina looked at each other, both seeing the shock in each other’s eyes.
Then Selina let out a bitter laugh, “Turns out we were all being alarmists!”
Anastasia gently patted Fan Mengxue, speaking indifferently, “See that? That’s what’s called invincible. This is the true invincibility! You and I were just worrying needlessly!”
Fan Mengxue stared blankly, then nodded slightly.
Of course, the most shocked and terrified were the people from the Church of Light.
The pope looked on with a pale face, “This… what do we do? If this goes on, His Holiness the Saint Heir might actually be beaten to death!”
Several high-ranking officials looked at one another, and the Chief Judge of Heresy stepped forward to say, “Your Holiness, the situation being what it is, in my opinion, we can only use the Divine Artifact of Light now!”
The pope’s expression changed drastically.
The Divine Artifact of Light was the source of all the pope’s power and glory.
If he were to bring it out now, any damage to it would greatly reduce his influence.
But he could not just stand by and watch the Saint Heir be beaten like a baseball.
After pondering for a moment, the pope gritted his teeth and took out a small box from his chest.
Seeing this box, greed filled the eyes of the Chief Judge of Heresy.
Because this was the infamous Pandora’s Box.
It was seized from those false gods during the church’s eastern crusade, and it was later used specifically to hold the Divine Artifact of Light.
The pope opened the box with a pained expression on his face.
A gentle yet powerful holy light emanated forth.
The pope reached in and took out a yellowed parchment.
Boom!
Endless holy light spread over the entire plaza like flowing water.
The Son of Light in midair rejoiced at the sight, “It’s the Covenant signed by the God of Light Himself!”
With that, he reached out, and the parchment in the pope’s hand, including that Pandora’s Box, all flew into his grasp.
Upon the Covenant of Light, Divine Power personally infused by the God of Light himself surged, so when the Son of Light got his hands on it, he immediately shook off his bindings.
“Xue An, accept the judgment of the light!” sneered the Son of Light.
He took out the two remaining Divine Artifacts of Light from Pandora’s box.
The Crown of Light sat atop his head, the Sword of Light in his left hand, and the Covenant of Light in his right.
Streams of formidable Power of Light crazily infused into the body of the Son of Light.
Feeling this boundless power, the Son of Light burst into laughter, “Xue An, meet your death!”
With that, he swung his sword.
Crack!
A fine rift appeared in the space.
This scene made many spectators’ eyelids twitch uncontrollably.
Because it had exceeded their comprehension.
Xue An, however, began to laugh, let go of the Giant Sword in his hand, which transformed back into a beam of light and vanished, then he stood with his hands behind his back and calmly spoke.
“Do you really think you can win against me with these so-called artifacts? I must say, you’re too naive!”
“Stop the useless talk, Divine Might Kill!” The Son of Light squeezed these words through his teeth.
An extremely solemn beam of light shot straight at Xue An.
Where it passed, the space seemed to fluctuate.
But Xue An’s expression remained indifferent, advancing instead of retreating, he lightly stepped forward and raised his fist.
“Even if your father god were here, I would fear not, let alone you!”
After saying so, he threw out a punch.
No words could describe this punch.
Xue An’s strength had been increasing by leaps and bounds, so this punch contained all the techniques of the Divine Slaughter Six Techniques.
The divine radiance heading his way paused for a moment under Xue An’s punch, then exploded with a bang.
The Son of Light cried out in disbelief, “How is this possible!”
His voice was filled with fear.
This was the first time he had felt fear.
Although he had been beaten into a sorry state by Xue An just now, the Son of Light was clear that those attacks couldn’t truly harm his Holy Body, it was merely a blow to his pride, so he hadn’t been afraid.
But now, the might of Xue An’s punch finally made him realize that Xue An could indeed end his life with a single punch.
How could he not be afraid?
Xue An looked up at the Son of Light and gave a grim smile, “No more games, since you gods and demons are rushing to descend, I’ll let you rest in this world for eternity!”
After speaking, Xue An vanished from his spot, and when he reappeared, he was already close to the Son of Light.
He then raised his fist, and with a light shout,
“Extinguish!”
Boom!
The might of this punch seemed as if it could shake heaven and earth.
It blasted a long road through the sea of clouds in the sky, a road with no visible end.
The Son of Light stood in place, silent.
Afterwards, the Crown of Light atop his head, the Holy Sword and the Covenant in his hands, all shattered simultaneously, turning to dust.
Along with them, his so-called invincible Holy Body also turned to dust.
Thump!
The Church of Light’s pope and others all fell to their knees, their faces filled with despair.
The Son of Light, was actually killed by this man with a single punch!
But just then, amidst the dust of the holy light, a brilliant radiance soared into the sky.
Above the dome, a door enveloped in shining light appeared.
The radiance streaked towards that grand door, with the speed of a shooting star.
Xue An, however, spoke coldly, “What now? Thinking of running away?”