In the Void.
The Guangless Demon Lord seemed to sense something as well. In the pitch-black darkness, a pair of lantern-like eyes suddenly lit up and looked into the Void, his pupils abruptly widening.
A terrifying Fist Mark, radiating incomparably brilliant light, smashed soundlessly toward him and the Abyssal Demons he led.
The Fist Mark swept forward like bamboo splitting before a blade, irresistible in its might.
The dense divine intent merged with incomparably domineering Dominator's Authority, as though freezing the entire surrounding Void for countless miles.
"Bastard... it's him!"
He knew the aura of that Fist Mark all too well.
From the very beginning, when he, as the first Dominator-level demon to emerge from the Abyss, had led the invasion of the Azure Cloud Great God Realm and begun ravaging the Myriad God Realms, he had noticed someone wantonly slaughtering Abyssal Demons and forcibly devouring them, using them as nourishment to strengthen himself.
Even then, he had foreseen that fellow would sooner or later become a threat to the Abyss—perhaps even a thorn in its flesh.
Thus, he had long laid an ambush, intending to strangle that fellow in the cradle.
Yet it had failed due to the intervention of the Immortal Peak Divine Venerable.
Later, he had even pinpointed the other party's location, intending to personally wipe him out near the Youyun God Realm. But that fellow had been extremely cunning, actually taking advantage of the appearance of other Dominators to escape.
After that, he had never encountered that fellow again.
Yet unexpectedly, he had met him again today.
This was their third encounter, but this fellow had actually taken the initiative to ambush him. Moreover, the Dominator's Authority contained in that single punch was so dense—more overbearing even than his own.
This was fucking...
The Guangless Demon