手心影视

An intense light appeared on the Holy Son’s palms. It was like two huge millstones which were crushed down ruthlessly. Everyone only felt their vision blur. The egg that was engraved with mysterious patterns shattered in the Holy Son’s palms and turned into ashes that filled the sky!

In the beginning, the egg was brimming with vitality.

Even the weakest demon beast could easily sense that vitality.

Right now, under everyone’s watchful eyes, the Holy Son casually rubbed his hands together and shattered the egg. Together with the life in the egg that had yet to be born, it completely turned into nothingness.

“This …”

Feng Xia instantly felt Qing Lin’s small hand clench his hand tightly.

There were also a few gazes from behind that belonged to Mo Lianque and the others. At this moment, they became extremely depressed and were filled with intense disbelief.

That always noisy and fearless Long Da had died in the hands of the Holy Son just like that?

How could they believe this?

However, the killing tribulation had happened right under their noses, and the Holy Son… was a great enemy who would never bluff them!

“I am your master. You are my mount.”

After doing all this, the Holy Son dusted off his hands and said expressionlessly, “So, if I want you to die, you have to die.”

He was absolutely bossy and domineering!

There was only silence in all directions, and only the sound of heavy breathing could be heard.

However, at the peak of Central Divine Mountain, Feng Xia suddenly laughed.

“Your Highness, do you still remember how many times… you threatened to take my life?”

“The reason why you’re not dead is because I showed mercy.”

The Holy Son walked up the Heavenly Stairway step by step. The dreamy divine light was extremely intense, but it could not put any pressure on him at all. His expression darkened slightly and his tone became even more murderous. “This is only the beginning. Not only will this evil creature die…”

“Damn it, you’re the one who’s going to die!”

“All of you will die!”

“Die my ass! Your uncle is still alive and well! No, I’m not your uncle. I’m your bloody ancestor!”

“…”

The Holy Son suddenly stopped in his tracks, and for the first time, a trace of astonishment appeared in his eyes.

He instinctively turned around and looked in the direction he came from.

Over there, a cloud of dust was falling. After Long Da was obliterated by him, the remaining ashes were scattered with the wind.

The Holy Son Ying Daoyi’s soul power swept across the ground like a flood of mercury.

Finally, his expression turned extremely unhappy—

He discovered a tiny speck of dust that was almost identical to the rest of the ashes. However, it strangely resisted gravity and floated in midair. Moreover, there was a voice that kept cursing.

“Ying Daoyi, you son of a bitch!”

“I’m your father! You actually want to kill your father?!”

“Get over here and die!”

“You actually… didn’t die?”

The Holy Son Ying Daoyi took a deep breath and slowly exhaled. He locked onto the speck of dust and continuously focused his soul power, causing the speck of dust in his vision to quickly enlarge.

Then he saw the familiar patterns.

In fact, he even felt a familiar blood essence fluctuation. Without a doubt, although it had shrunk many times, it was indeed the same egg that he nurtured with his own blood essence!

After his strike, the egg actually managed to escape in an incomprehensible way and was still alive and kicking!

“It’s your father who’s dead!”

At the same time, Long Da was a little incoherent by now. His cursing mode was in full activation mode. Sometimes, he would act out a show of deep love between father and son and sometimes, he would curse the other party’s entire family…

At that moment just now, he really thought that he was about to die!

Just think about it, after the incomparably savage Holy Son discovered his secret, how could he not want to kill him and wipe out all possible threats?

The facts proved that the Holy Son had indeed done so.

It was a clean and merciless strike!

If it was anyone else, the soul would have long dispersed without any chance to leave behind any last words!

However, after a short moment of distraction, Long Da unexpectedly discovered that he seemed to have become smaller again…

Although he had become stronger, he had also become smaller and harder.

“This is too annoying. I still haven’t been born this time…”

A strange thought appeared in Long Da’s mind. “Now, I’m only the size of dust. If this continues, what kind of state will I be in? Will I simply become part of the void?”

Even with his knowledge and experience, he had never seen or heard of such a situation.

“If this continues, won’t I become nothing?”

“I see. You do have some tricks up your sleeve. Unfortunately, you’re still too naive.”

The Holy Son recovered from his shock. He shook his head indifferently and did not continue speaking. Instead, he grabbed towards Long Da once more. “So what if you’ve escaped once? Even if you can escape for a while, can you escape for the rest of your life?”

A dark light burst forth from his palm.

It was so dark and shiny that it made one panic.

...

The black light seemed to have a life of its own as it quietly swept towards Long Da.

The moment the Holy Son shot out this black light, the hearts of the countless living beings on Central Divine Mountain pounded wildly. They felt an inexplicable great fear.

It was as if they were facing the common enemy of all living beings!

“Why not?”

At this moment, Feng Xia suddenly stretched out a hand and clasped his fingers.

Many people’s visions blurred as the Holy Son’s attack landed at the same time, but… nothing touched it at all.

The black light swept across the ground, instantly corroding a large piece of rock before slowly dissipating.

“Huh?”

The Holy Son narrowed his eyes, revealing a dangerous glint.

He instantly noticed that on the peak of Central Divine Mountain, a speck of dust had suddenly appeared in Feng Xia’s outstretched palm. Who else could it be but Long Da?

“Alright, since you’re together now, I’ll kill all of you in one shot.”

...

After a while, a smile appeared on Ying Daoyi’s face. It was as if Feng Xia’s actions just now did not anger him at all.

He strode forward again, his steps steady. He ignored the divine light of the Heavenly Stairway and walked towards the peak step by step.

In all fairness, the Holy Son did not ascend the mountain quickly. However, every step he took felt like he was stepping on everyone’s hearts. With boundless pressure, each step seemed stronger than the last, almost crushing their minds.

It was as if he was walking from the end of the sky. Every step he took carried the surging power of heaven and earth. It was irresistible and unstoppable, as if he would definitely crush all his enemies.

“He… he’s here!”

Even Xuan Qinghe, Wang Jue and the other grand demons could only gulp.

Facing the figure who was walking up the mountain peak, they could not even raise the thought of resisting.

“Too… too strong!”

At the critical moment.

Feng Xia suddenly snapped his fingers.

“Your Highness, did I allow you to come up?”