Pangu Sect Monarchs Appeared One After Another; the Son of the Void and Dao Lingtian Emerged

The River of Light swept across the sky.

A vast light aura enveloped the surroundings.

Enveloped by that formidable aura, Zhuyang narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Such power of light... probably only the Goddess of Light could compare."

As far as he knew, only the Goddess of Light of the Light God Temple possessed such attainments in the Way of Light, but the newcomer claimed to be from the Pangu Sect.

Then it clearly was not the Goddess of Light.

At the end of the River of Light, a figure slowly approached.

Silver-white battle armor, pure white wings, and fluttering silver hair-she cut a valiant figure.

If the Goddess of Light's Way of Light was gentle, majestic, and sacred, then this person's Way of Light exuded a biting sharpness!

She was like a Goddess of War of light.

"Lan Yu."

Chu Hong's face lit up with delight when she saw the newcomer.

Seeing that she was unharmed, Lan Yu's expression relaxed slightly. Then, as she looked at Zhuyang, an utterly cold killing intent shone in her eyes.

"Kill!"

Without another word, Lan Yu unleashed an ultimate killing move.

The River of Light surged forth.

Its might far surpassed that of an ordinary Monarch.

Zhuyang's gaze sharpened, and Torch Dragon fire swirled, shattering the power of light.

He could tell that, like Chu Hong, Lan Yu had only recently broken through to the Monarch realm, yet both possessed extraordinary combat strength!

Could fortune also enhance combat strength?

That shouldn't be possible.

Or were both their talents no less than mine?

They already enjoyed unending fortune. With such peerless talent on top of that, wouldn't surpassing me in the future be effortless?

At that thought, Zhuyang's gaze turned somewhat icy.

"Pangu Sect, I truly cannot allow you to remain in this world."

Zhuyang