Absolute Resonance - Chapter 1682

Chapter 1679 I’m Here

As the second Triple Crown Demon King’s demonic might raged before the Holy Luck Mountains, the expressions of the powerful warriors from the two alliances turned grim. Their gazes gazed into the distance, beholding countless creatures surging from the vast black clouds like a tidal wave.

It was like a black tide symbolizing destruction, devouring all life in its path.

Above the vast black tide, a figure a hundred feet tall stepped into the air. It was a portly figure with a paunchy belly. On its belly, a white scorpion was engraved. The white scorpion had nine tails, each tipped with a blood-red eye, from which blood continuously dripped.

This corpulent figure was the White Scorpion Demon King.

It had previously severely injured King Zhao Ming.

After the White Scorpion Demon King appeared, a surge of evil surged from his side. The next moment, a young man in white emerged from within, holding a holy banner radiating a sacred aura and a compassionate expression. Had he not emerged from this aura of evil, anyone would have mistaken him for a King-level powerhouse mastering the power of light. An alien

king reaching the Triple Crown level of power possesses a form not unlike that of a human.

“That’s the ‘Holy Banner Demon King!'”

Upon seeing the compassionate young man in white holding the holy banner, Zhao Mingwang, Pang Qianyuan, and other King-level powerhouses immediately recognized him. After all, after years of fighting against the Dark World, the Ten Divine Continents had some familiarity with the Triple Crown Demon Kings of the Dark World.

After all, even within the Dark World, a Triple Crown Demon King is second only to the Great Demon King.

The appearance of two Triple Crowned Demon Kings brought an overwhelming pressure. Within the mighty fortresses and strongholds of the Holy Fortune Mountains, countless people felt a suffocating sense of despair.

Was this the terror of the aliens? They could easily dispatch Triple Crowned Demon Kings.

Looking across the Eastern Divine Continent, even across all the alliances combined, there wasn’t a single true Triple Crowned Demon King. The strongest individual currently was probably the renowned Twelve-Winged Goddess of Light, Jiang Qing’e.

Even this goddess was currently only of the Unparalleled Eighth Rank. While the Unparalleled Marquis’s combat power was exceptional, if unleashed at full force, she should be able to rival a Triple Crowned Demon King. But now, the enemy had deployed two Triple Crowned Demon Kings!

And besides these two Triple Crowned Demon Kings, they also possessed ordinary Alien Kings that were no less powerful than their own.

Given this stark disparity, a cloud of gloom settled over everyone’s heart. If the Holy Fortune Mountains’ defenses were breached, then dozens of dynasties and empires, along with tens of billions of lives, would be exposed to the demonic invasion.

Before the city walls, Jiang Qing’e, sensing the utter silence and oppression, gently grasped her delicate hands, and the Holy Phoenix Umbrella appeared in her grasp. Then, her figure slowly rose, and the next moment, a vast, sacred light, originating from heaven and earth, swept across.

Billions of radiant lights swept across, dispelling the oppression posed by the two Triple Crowned Demon Lords.

Twelve wings of divine light slowly gathered behind her.

At that moment, from the Holy Fortune Mountains’ defenses and the mighty fortresses, countless gazes of hope, admiration, and devotion were cast upon her. Everyone understood that the fate of tens of billions of lives beyond the Holy Fortune Mountains depended on this goddess-like figure.

“Master of the Ming Wang Alliance, I will contain these two Triple Crowned Demon Kings. You will handle the other Heterogeneous Kings.” Jiang Qing’e’s clear, sharp voice resounded with might,

shocking countless powerful individuals.

Even Zhao Ming Wang, with a look of shock on his face, exclaimed, “Your Excellency the Goddess, you intend to contain two Triple Crowned Demon Kings alone? That’s too dangerous!”

He had fought the White Scorpion Demon King before and knew his formidable abilities. Originally, their plan was for Jiang Qing’e to contain one Triple Crowned Demon King, while he, Deputy Master Liu Yuan, and Pang Qianyuan, the three Double Crowned Kings, would join forces to counter the other Triple Crowned King.

However, this would tie up the top forces of both alliances, placing immense pressure on other areas of the defense. Any breach in the defense would cause immense chaos.

However, this was unavoidable; after all, it would be far less dangerous than letting a single Triple Crowned Demon King wreak havoc.

Jiang Qing’e clearly understood this, so she chose to step forward, single-handedly restraining the two Triple Crown Demon Kings and relieving the pressure on the other lines of defense.

However, the pressure she bore was immense.

Within the mighty cities and fortresses, many powerful figures with solemn expressions bowed in respect to the figure radiating vast light in the distant sky.

Many, with faces filled with fervor, knelt in devout worship.

Those who stepped forward to turn the tide in such desperate times always commanded immense admiration and respect.

“Goddess, if you can survive this catastrophe, the tens of billions of souls of our Mingwang Alliance will surely remember your protection.” Even King Zhao Ming bowed slightly to Jiang Qing’e and spoke in a deep voice.

“Qing’e, be very careful!” Pang Qianyuan’s expression was complicated. Once, Li Luo and Jiang Qing’e had been juniors in his eyes, but now, they possessed the power to stand before them.

Jiang Qing’e nodded slightly, her eyes darting slightly toward Daxia. She harbored no ulterior motives; her only concern was ensuring that Li Luo, thousands of miles away, could remain in seclusion in peace until he emerged. The

Mingwang Alliance could not fall. If it did, Daxia would become a focal point for all the demons and demons in the Eastern Divine Continent, and Daxia would be in jeopardy.

“Li Luo, rest assured, retreat. I will protect you,”

Jiang Qing’e whispered softly. She ceased to hesitate, her gaze growing sharper. Her wings of light fluttered slowly behind her, enveloping her in an endless radiance as they locked onto the two Triple Crowned Demon Kings from afar.

Facing Jiang Qing’e’s eager gaze, the White Scorpion Demon King and the Holy Banner Demon King, both above the vast torrent of aliens, narrowed their eyes as they regarded her.

“Are you the original species of light?”

“What a disgusting aura! The Lords have already issued an order that no more Kings of Light can appear in the Ten Divine Continents. So today, you must fall.” The White Scorpion Demon King patted his fat belly, his voice full of murderous intent.

“Then let’s try and see who will fall first today.” Facing the murderous intent revealed by the two Three-Crown Demon Kings, Jiang Qing’e was not afraid at all.

“You are an unparalleled eighth-grade cultivator, yet you dare to face our two Three-Crown Demon Kings alone. Such courage is truly worthy of being an original species of light.” The young man in white holding the holy banner also smiled.

“But unfortunately, today’s game is set up for you.”

“It’s time for you, an unparalleled eighth-grade cultivator, to fall.”

Hearing the Holy Banner Demon King’s words, Jiang Qing’e’s eyes suddenly narrowed. Behind them, Zhao Mingwang, Pang Qianyuan, and the others felt a surge of unease.

Then, they saw the young man in white gently wave the Holy Banner, revealing dark cracks. The next moment, a black vortex appeared, leading to an unknown destination.   A strange whistling sound echoed from the depths of the vortex, and then, ferocious ghost-faced heads roared out from within. A demonic power rivaling that of the White Scorpion and the Holy Banner Demon King filled the heavens and earth. “Original

Species of   Light, we meet again!”   One, two, and finally seven ghost-faced heads roared out from the black hole of the Holy Banner, gathering together to form a seven-headed form. Simultaneously, a voice filled with murderous intent resounded.   Upon seeing the seven-headed demon king, Pang Qianyuan and the others’ expressions suddenly changed drastically, and they cried out in horror, “Eight-headed Dark Demon Kings?!”   No, seven. Clearly, the eight-headed Dark Demon King who had once attempted to descend upon Daxia and seize the Primordial Seed of the Dan Saint had been severely damaged in that battle, his strength plummeting from the peak of a Triple Crown Demon King to a mere ordinary   Triple Crown Demon King. But no matter how ordinary, it was still a Triple Crown   Demon King! So, three Triple Crown Demon Kings had appeared in the Eastern Divine Continent this time? Such a lineup would be enough to unleash a devastating chaos even in the Inner Divine Continent!   At that moment, both King Zhao Ming and Pang Qianyuan and the others could not help but express despair.   The disparity in strength was too great.   Even if Jiang Qing’e exerted all her might and could truly restrain two Triple Crown Demon Kings with her Unparalleled Eighth Rank, what about three?   Such a disparity was absolutely impossible for even a Primordial Seed of Light.   ”Goddess, please leave. This trap was set for you by the Dark World. They want to kill you, the future Heavenly King of Light!” King Zhao Ming said in a deep voice.   Pang Qianyuan’s heart was also heavy. The Dark World had sent these three Triple Crowned Demon Kings to the Eastern Divine Land. It seemed they had long planned to eliminate Jiang Qing’e.   Under such circumstances, the Eastern Divine Land would surely be difficult to defend.   Jiang Qing’e did not respond to King Zhao Ming’s words. She was already trapped, where could she retreat? Retreating to Daxia would only put Li Luo in danger.   However, facing three Triple Crowned Demon Kings with her peerless eighth-grade power was a hopeless situation.   Jiang Qing’e’s beautiful eyes closed slightly, her chest rising and falling gently. Her slender hand gripping the Holy Phoenix Umbrella slowly exerted force, and blue veins appeared on the back of her white hand. Finally, when her eyes opened, there was no trace of fear in them, only a high and unyielding fighting spirit.   ”Three Triple Crowned Demon Kings, what then?”   ”You want me to perish here? Then try!”   Jiang Qing’e slowly raised the Holy Phoenix Umbrella in her hand, locking her spearhead with the three Triple Crowned Demon Kings from afar. Holy flames engulfed the heavens and earth, a radiant battle intent.   The three Triple Crowned Demon Kings let out eerie laughter that ravaged the heavens and earth. The immense demonic   might they emanated sealed off this very world. Even a Primordial Light Race, a peerless eighth-grade being, could not survive their combined might.   Today, she must die!   ”Kill her!”   The three Triple Crowned Demon Kings’ murderous voices resounded. The next moment, they attacked simultaneously, swirling with destructive waves of malevolent demonic light.   Jiang Qing’e’s beautiful face remained serene. Twelve luminous wings fluttered behind her, sweeping up a vast radiance. Under the fervent gazes of billions behind her, she fearlessly faced the three Triple Crowned Demon Kings.   The scene was tragic and breathtakingly beautiful.   Woo!   However, just as Jiang Qing’e flapped her wings to meet the enemy, a sudden roar of wind erupted between heaven and earth.   Wind and waves surged, raging across a million miles.   Zhao Mingwang, Pang Qianyuan, and many other powerful kings were horrified. This vast azure wind was extraordinary; it held unimaginable primordial power.   They even sensed a sense of oppression within it.   Even the terrifying demonic might of the three Triple Crowned Demon Kings was ripped apart and shredded by the azure wind, which came from nowhere.   The White Scorpion, the Holy Banner, and the Seven-Headed Three Demon Kings paused, their expressions shifting.   ”Who is it?!” They roared coldly, their voices like thunder, echoing through the heavens and earth.   Jiang Qing’e also abruptly stopped, sensing the raging azure wind. A wave of astonishment and joy gradually welled up in her beautiful golden eyes.   She sensed a familiar presence within the azure wind.   ”Li Luo… are you here?” She raised her beautiful, holy face and whispered softly to the blue wind between heaven and earth.   As the words fell, Jiang Qing’e felt her hand fall into a warm palm. She tilted her head slightly and saw the omnipresent blue wind gather around her, finally transforming into a slender young figure under the shocked gaze of countless creatures.   In full view of the crowd, he took Jiang Qing’e’s hand and smiled.   ”Well, Your Excellency the Goddess, I’m here.”   (End of this chapter)