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Chapter 278 The Violence Begins

The Light Lord, who was walking under the throne, noticed Lu Chuan and others coming in, and complained in annoyance.

"The guys in the void are indeed unreliable, and they actually let these little guys in!"

"Boom!" Seeing that the Lord of Light was about to ascend the throne, Lu Chuan suddenly took action and swung his sword.

A crescent-shaped black sword energy rushed out and slashed straight at the Light Lord.

"Are all children today so rude?" Looking at the devastating sword energy, the light master complained with a smile.

"Seal!" No movement was seen from the light master. Just when the sword energy was about to rush in front of him, a blazing white light suddenly shone.

Countless formations appeared in the white light, creating ripples like water.

The energy emitted from these formations was connected one by one to form a white, huge square shield that enveloped the entire throne.

"boom!"

The sword energy hit the shield hard, causing ripples.

It seems to be terrifying, but it can't break through the square shield at all.

Lu Chuan frowned and struck a few more swords in succession, but the result remained unchanged.

"The Four-foot Light Formation is the most powerful defensive formation in the Prosperity Palace. It is made up of countless small overlapping light formations. It is probably like the principle of chain mail. Moreover, the large formation was set up by the Lord himself. The defensive power is It is so powerful that it is unparalleled in ancient and modern times and cannot be broken through at all."

The Holy Lady of Light on the side pulled Lu Chuan and told him not to waste his efforts.

"Wan Qiu, you little girl, casually reveal the principles of Shengshi Huating's formation, is it really okay?"

The Lord of Light looked at the Holy Lady of Light with a smile, and started to blame with a fond look on his face.

The Holy Lady of Light looked a little ugly and knelt down on one knee in front of the Lord of Light: "Please punish me, Lord!"

"Oh, I can't bear it." The light master waved his hand with a smile and said: "Don't mess with them, get out quickly!"

The Saint of Light bit her lip, then looked at Miao Yi next to her, not knowing what to do for a moment.

Shengshi Huating was not bad to her. Not only did it nurture her, it also nurtured her to become a talented person, and even gave her supreme rights.

She had to go against the Lord of Light for the sake of Miaoyi. The Holy Lady of Light couldn't do such an animal thing.

"You...you...you..." Seeing the Saint of Light frequently looking at Miaoyi with a troubled expression, the Lord of Light stuttered.

"What a sin!" The Light Master slapped his thigh fiercely, "Why did you come out and let a girl seduce you away!"

"I...I..." The Saint of Light didn't know how to answer for a moment, and her beautiful face turned red.

"Oh, that's all, I'm not an old stubborn person." The Light Master sighed, waving his hands with a heartbroken look on his face: "Take that girl, leave here quickly, you can take her to the Prosperity Huating, you girl I’ve always been restless, but now I’m feeling better… Hi!”

The Holy Lady of Light stood up and looked at Miaoyi: "Come with me. Things here are not something you and I can interfere with."

However, Miaoyi shook her head resolutely: "I still have things to finish, so please leave me alone in late autumn and leave quickly!"

The Holy Lady of Light was stunned on the spot. Miao Yi's determination made her, a decisive person, feel at a loss.

On the one hand, he is the light master who raised him, and on the other hand, he is his lover. How to choose?

"Your Majesty..." The Saint of Light turned her head to look at the Lord of Light.

"No!" Before she could finish her words, the Light Master interrupted and said seriously.

"Late autumn, people always spend time in choices. This is helplessness and life. You make a bold choice. No matter what you choose, I will not blame you."

The words of the Lord of Light made the Saint of Light feel even more guilty.

"You look easy to talk to!" Lu Chuan tapped his toes at this time and quickly approached the formation.

Lu Chuan and the Light Master looked at each other face to face, and the atmosphere fell silent for a moment.

After a long time, the Light Master replied with a smile: "I watched Wan Qiu grow up, so I am naturally tolerant of her."

"What do you mean, you can't be so easy to talk to others?" Lu Chuan said, pulling out the Shasheng and Qiuren.

"That's natural, not to mention you." The Light Master nodded gently and looked back at the magnificent throne.

"To be honest, I can't bear to destroy such a beautiful thing."

Lu Chuan's face turned livid, and his furious emotions began to attack his reason. This was his way home, and now someone wanted to interrupt this way.

"Late Qiu, leave on your own!" After saying that, a white scroll appeared in the light master's hand.

The white scroll slowly unfolded, and the terrifying power of light roared out like the collapse of the Milky Way.

These extremely overbearing powers of light will drive away all the invisible avenues surrounding the throne.

The divine light above the throne began to dim until it disappeared.

Without the divine light lingering around, the throne revealed its mysterious bronze body.

Looking at the throne made of bronze, the light master raised a meaningful smile on his lips.

"Although it's very unpleasant, it's okay to be a pawn once in a while."

"boom!"

A loud noise suddenly erupted. It turned out to be Lu Chuan who attacked the formation.

"You are injured, right? You can't break through my formation now." The Light Master turned around and waved his hand to Lu Chuan with a playful smile.

However, Lu Chuan did not respond, only those cold eyes staring at the Light Master.

In the silent confrontation, the Light Master seemed to see an evil ghost that chose people to devour, staring at him relentlessly.

The Light Lord knew that if he dared to destroy the throne today, he would definitely forge an irreconcilable mortal feud.

"Leave here, there is still room for maneuver!" Lu Chuan's voice became hoarse.

I don't know when, his face started to change.

The originally bright face kept flashing back in blur and clarity.

Weird gray patterns began to creep up Lu Chuan's face, and a violent and destructive aura kept spewing out like an out-of-control faucet.

Seeing Lu Chuan in a strange state, the Light Master unconsciously took a step back: "I did not plan this matter. I am just a chess piece."

However, at this time, Lu Chuan could no longer hear what he was saying. The veins all over his body protruded like earthworms, entangled in the flesh.

Lu Chuan's Mayfly Eyes suddenly burst out with gray light, sweeping across the entire formation.

The next moment, Lu Chuan's figure suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he had reached the top of the formation.

The face of the light master changed, because the only weakness of the four-foot light array was there.

"Cackle, cluck..."

There were bursts of sounds that sounded like laughter but not laughter from Lu Chuan's throat. This sound seemed to scratch everyone's soul, making people's scalp numb and chills running down their spines.

At this time, Lu Chuan's violent consciousness actually stepped into the long river of memory that could not be entered.

In a daze, Lu Chuan seemed to see a long river, but in this river, scarlet blood flowed.