Second Senior Brother

Chapter 1183 How is that possible?

The powerful leaders of the Bright Society finally saw the devastation within a hundred-mu radius.

The Bright Trees were almost entirely destroyed.

The dense power of light began to dissipate, slowly vanishing.

The headquarters manor suffered minimal damage, but countless casualties.

"Attacking the Bright Society, you seek death!"

The Vice President's face turned green with rage.

This was his mistake.

Even if he killed these two here, the President would not spare him when he awoke; this was a major incident.

The Bright Society suffered heavy losses.

"Heh heh."

The Old Demon’s laughter was extremely unpleasant. "You are the ones seeking death! How dare you embezzle the wager from our Wenlan City? If we don't destroy you, how can Wenlan City stand with any dignity on the Damellia Continent?"

That’s right, they were here to annihilate the sect today.

"Kill."

The Old Demon went mad.

With the Black Blade in hand, his dominance was unmatched.

He charged forward directly, his fiendish energy rolling in like a tide, crushing everything.

"Attack!"

The Vice President roared.

Three Bright Emissaries immediately engaged.

The power of light spread like golden radiance, piercing the fiendish energy and purifying it.

Good and evil, inherently irreconcilable.

"Swallow." DAFENG NOVEL NETWORK

The Old Demon was incredibly powerful.

The power of light was nothing; the Heaven Devouring Demonic Art could swallow anything.

The power of light initially suppressed the fiendish energy, but the Old Demon was immensely strong. Ignoring the burning of his body, he swallowed one of the Bright Emissaries in a single gulp.

"Ah..."

Screams echoed from within the demonic maw.

The power of light erupted, causing the Old Demon to tremble with pain.

But he didn't care.

The more pain he felt, the more excited he became.

"Haha, this feels good."

The Black Blade slashed wildly, dominating two Bright Emissaries.

He was that ruthless.

"Save him!"

The Vice President immediately ordered.

The strength of this demon was beyond his expectations.

Immediately, a Bright Emissary attacked, rushing towards the Old Demon.

"Get back!"

Chen Fan's fierce roar accompanied a sword light that descended.

*Pfft!*

Blood splattered, and an arm flew through the air.

This sword strike tore through space.

Since arriving on Damellia, Chen Fan had never been so enraged.

This sword strike was at full power.

There was no holding back.

"Ah..."

The Bright Emissary within the Old Demon's body fell silent.

His aura was extinguished, and a corpse fell from the demonic maw, lifeless.

"Haha."

The Old Demon succeeded first, killing one person.

His aura visibly weakened.

There was no other way; he dared not absorb the power of light, as it was too much of a restraint on him.

If he absorbed the power of light, it would clash with his fiendish energy, causing immense damage.

Therefore, he could only destroy it.

Unable to replenish his depleted fiendish energy, this was the result.

"Kill."

However, who was the Old Demon?

A generation's demon king from a hundred years ago, who had fought his way from the East to Damellia.

Although quickly suppressed, he had stirred up a storm on Damellia back then.

A hundred years was a long time.

Few remembered him, or perhaps... he hadn't revealed his true name.

In any case, this Old Demon was a harbinger of death.

...

The Old Demon fought at full capacity, dominating two Bright Emissaries.

Meanwhile, Chen Fan severed the arm of one Bright Emissary with a single sword strike.

This scene made Vice President Prometheus Bugica's expression grave.

These two were excessively powerful.

"Attack together."

There was no other choice.

These two were too strong.

"Yes."

The three Bright Emissaries, even the one with the severed arm, charged towards Chen Fan.

From behind, the Vice President began chanting a radiant incantation.

"Agumexi..."

Ancient syllables bloomed.

"Hum."

At this moment, an incomparably brilliant golden light erupted from the Vice President's body.

Blindingly bright.

The Vice President's body seemed to transform into a sun.

No... not "seemed," it *had* become a sun.

The aura of the great sun permeated the world, as if to purify everything in existence.

An indiscriminate attack.

Both Chen Fan and the Old Demon were affected.

The five Bright Emissaries, being of the same origin as the great sun's power, were not only unaffected but their combat prowess increased.

Chen Fan and the Old Demon, disrupted by the great sun's power, had their auras significantly suppressed.

Like the other major powers, the Bright Society also had someone who wielded the ancient power of incantations.

"Aiyah, it hurts so much..."

The Old Demon writhed in pain.

His fiendish energy was being severely eroded.

His physical body was being roasted by the scorching aura, peeling skin off in layers, exposing bone in some places.

If this continued, he would be melted by the great sun.

Chen Fan was in a similar predicament.

"Hmph."

A cold snort.

The power of the Golden Silk Cicada Robe spread.

Unlike the Kusanagi-no-Tsurugi, the Golden Silk Cicada Robe was one of the complete Seven Divine Artifacts.

The purifying power of the great sun was blocked by the Golden Silk Cicada Robe.

"Hold on."

This was said to the Old Demon: "Let me kill this person first."

His target was the Vice President.

The Old Demon, utterly incapable of fighting back, could only flee desperately.

"Kill."

*Boom!*

Chen Fan charged forward.

The power of the great sun was split by his sword energy.

It couldn't penetrate to Chen Fan's immediate surroundings.

"Stop him!"

The faces of the three Bright Emissaries changed.

Chen Fan had actually withstood the power of the great sun.

"Clang clang clang."

Sword energy swept across the eight directions, each strike a killing blow.

The three were repelled.

"Slash."

Reaching the Vice President, the Kusanagi-no-Tsurugi descended.

The Vice President's expression drastically changed.

He fully activated the great sun, smashing it towards Chen Fan.

However, the power of the great sun could not break through the defense of the Golden Silk Cicada Robe.

"How is this possible?"

The Vice President was in disbelief.