Slaying Old Man Blackwood, the Darkness of Doomsday Devours Its Own Kind, the Doomsday Cult

Within the Jiufang Tribe.

The power of the Darkness of Doomsday resurfaced, and Chu Kuangren arrived in person, the power of the Seed of Light within him bursting forth involuntarily.

That vast divine might enveloped heaven and earth, dispersing the gloom and darkness.

It was as though a god of light had descended upon the mortal realm!

When Old Man Blackwood sensed that power, his heart involuntarily trembled, and the Darkness of Doomsday within him grew even more restless.

"Who exactly are you?!"

"Oh, you possess the Darkness of Doomsday, yet you don't know of the Son of Light?"

"The Son of Light..."

Old Man Blackwood's pupils contracted. "No, that's impossible. The Son of Light is only a rumor. How could such a being actually exist?"

"If the Darkness of Doomsday exists, why can't the Son of Light?"

Chu Kuangren spoke calmly.

"Even if you are the Son of Light, your cultivation... ha, a Great Dao God? With cultivation like that, you dare act so brazenly before me?"

Old Man Blackwood laughed loudly, his panicked heart immediately settling.

He was a Great Dao Supreme Being.

Moreover, he was a Great Dao Supreme Being who possessed the Darkness of Doomsday. How could the cultivation of a Great Dao God compare to his power?

"Today, I'll send you, the so-called Son of Light, to your death!"

As Old Man Blackwood spoke, the power of darkness surged wildly from within him, forming a pitch-black orb in the void that hurtled toward Chu Kuangren.

The orb swallowed everything in its path.

Chu Kuangren formed a Sword Finger, and the power of light condensed into a sword shadow.

Boom!

The power of darkness was abruptly cleaved in two.

"How is that possible?"

Old Man Blackwood's pupils contracted.

Why could a Supreme God possess such combat