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Amidst the exclamations, the Holy Boat of Light floated over.

On the bow of the ship, the same powerful emperor led the team.

But the only difference was that the powerful emperor actually stood in second place.

Standing on the bow of the Holy Boat of Light is a man clothed in bright glow.

The man was extremely handsome, dressed in white, with a hint of arrogance in his eyes.

With his hands on his back, he looks down upon the world.

"The Holy Son of Light...the Holy Son of Light is here!"

"The Twin Castles have four sects and eight demon sects, the Holy Castle of Light is the number one, and the Holy Son of Light is the strongest genius who is not inferior to Fairy Xiaoyao!"

"Only an existence like the Ultimate Water can induce him to appear in this world!"

Many casual cultivators watching the battle from a distance exclaimed.

Even Lu Fei from the Tianyi Sect looked slightly condensed.

He felt a strong threat from the Holy Son of Light.

"Master Holy Son!"

Amidst the delicate voice, a graceful figure flew out from the Tianyi Sect Yunzhou and came to the front of the Guangming Yunzhou.

"Do you still remember me? Lord Holy Son!"

Ma Ying said with a charming smile.

She bowed slightly, completely revealing her perfect curves, full of stimulation and temptation.

The Holy Son of Light glanced at Ma Ying indifferently.

"It's you!"

Ma Ying was overjoyed and her voice became even sweeter.

"Lord Holy Son, I have been waiting for you since the last time we said goodbye!"

The Holy Son of Light smiled faintly.

"Really? You should feel honored to wait for this Holy Son! At least, you have the honor of letting this Holy Son's eyes stay on you for one breath!"

Ma Ying's expression froze.

This is so pretentious!

She was considered a top beauty. In front of the Holy Son of Light, she just let his eyes stay for one breath.

What a joke!

She totally had a hot face against a cold ass.

However, this is not the end.

The Holy Son of Light waved his hand.

"Get out of the way, don't block the sight of this Holy Son!"

"you……"

Ma Ying is so embarrassed.

In full view of everyone, he sided with the Holy Son of Light. As a result, others didn't care about him at all. It was so embarrassing.

But Ma Ying knew who the Holy Son of Light was, so naturally she didn't dare to get angry openly, so she had to swallow her anger and retreat.

The Holy Son of Light stared at Ding Qianyue calmly.

"You... come here! Kneel at the feet of this Holy Son and beg me to favor you!"

Ding Qianyue frowned, feeling bored for no reason in her heart.

Although the aura of the Holy Son of Light was grand and unfathomable, the feeling it gave her was simply not comparable to that of Tang Xuan.

"I am a disciple of Ziwei Sect, not from Guangming Castle, I'm sorry!"

Ding Qianyue nodded and tried to speak as tactfully as possible.

But the meaning is clear.

Wash and sleep!

The Holy Son of Light smiled: "Interesting, you are the first woman to reject this Holy Son!"

At this time, Lu Feihu roared and said in a low voice: "Holy Son of Light, do you think I don't exist?"

The Holy Son of Light smiled faintly: "What do you think!"

hum!

Lu Fei didn't speak. A flash of sword light suddenly appeared in the scabbard behind his back.

Su Bufan and Dao Jun looked at each other and saw the horror in each other's eyes.

It turns out that Lu Fei has practiced to the point where he can wield a sword with his god.

It's not that Lu Fei is arrogant, but that he really has strength.

Using God to control the sword, the soul power is endless, the sword intention is immortal, endless, splitting the sky and the earth.

For swordsmen, this is almost the ultimate.

However, the Holy Son of Light still looked calm.

"Well, not bad, you are qualified to follow in the footsteps of this Holy Son!"

Lu Fei smiled ferociously: "I hope you can still laugh under one sword strike!"

The Holy Son of Light shook his head: "It's too boring for you to be alone, why don't you all come together! Whoever wants to challenge this Holy Son today, let's come together!"

Lu Fei was stunned for a moment, then his expression changed.

At some point, two more cloud boats appeared in the void.

However, Lu Fei was completely unaware of it.

But the Holy Son of Light noticed it.

The gap between the two sides can be seen at a glance.

On the bow of one of the two cloud boats, stood a young warrior holding a mourning stick.

Lu Fei frowned: "It is rumored that the Qi Gui Sect has three sons of ghosts. Which one are you?"

The young warrior said calmly: "I am Ghost Yaksha!"

"Well, Ghost Asura, Ghost Yaksha, Ghost Rakshasa, and the three ghost disciples, you are ranked second. Why didn't Ghost Asura come?" said the Holy Son of Light.

Ghost Yaksha laughed ferociously: "Because it's not needed!"

The Holy Son of Guangming laughed dumbly: "Haha, in the Fengyun battle back then, Ghost Shura was hit by one of my moves and lost half of his life. I'm afraid he won't be able to come back!"

Oni Yaksha frowned.

"I will avenge Ghost Shura for him!"

The Holy Son of Light shook his head: "No matter how many weak people there are... they will still be weak after all!"

He turned to look at the last cloud boat.

"The Zhannu Sect has become a lost dog, and yet it still dares to show up. If what I expected is correct, it should be you, Murong Ting!"

The figure flashed, and Murong Ting appeared in front of Yun Zhou.

She gritted her teeth tightly, as if she was very afraid of the Holy Son of Light.

"Woman, the War Slave Sect has declined, why not kneel at the feet of this Holy Son and use your body in exchange for safety!"

The Holy Son of Light said.

"In my dream, I have only one master of Zhannu Sect!" Although Murong Ting is a girl, her personality is extremely explosive.

"Oh, you are really disobedient, but it doesn't matter! After I get the ultimate water, I will play with you slowly!"

After the Holy Son of Light finished speaking, he closed his eyes.

No matter it was Lu Fei, Gui Yaksha, Su Bufan, or Ding Qianyue, he didn't take them seriously.

Many geniuses present also looked fearful and did not dare to move.

Everyone knows that once they face a strong man like the Holy Son of Light, they must go all out, otherwise they will never stand a chance.

But once too much is consumed, after entering the tidal ruins, I am afraid that I will not be able to seize the treasures.

So even though everyone was talking crazy just now, no one actually took action.

Time passed little by little.

The gate to the Tidal Ruins is also gradually becoming stable.

Finally, Galaxy Falls emitted a deafening roar.

Behind the water curtain, a void passage emerged.

"The Tidal Ruins are open!"

Someone said something, and the atmosphere instantly became intense.

The eyes of the Holy Son of Light also became more fiery.

The ultimate water!

Whoever can get it will see his strength skyrocket.

Just now.

A figure fell from the sky and landed in front of the tidal ruins.

The light and shadow disappeared and turned into a man and a woman.

The man was dressed in simple white clothes, but his temperament was ethereal and unpredictable.

The woman has a respectful expression, her skin is like snow, and her body is surrounded by a mysterious water aura.

"Hey, it's you..."

"It's you!"

Seeing this person appear, several voices sounded one after another.

The exclamation came from Ding Qianyue. She looked at Tang Xuan, her eyes full of surprise and confusion.

The angry voice was Ma Ying. She looked at Tang Xuan and gritted her teeth.

The Holy Son of Light's face darkened.

"How brave, do I, the Holy Son, allow you to stand in front?"