Absolute Resonance - Chapter 1685

Chapter 1682: Shocking Achievements

When Li Luo transformed into three, each unleashing their divine bows, heaven and earth fell silent. Even the surging alien torrent on the distant horizon seemed to tremble in fear at the terrifying divine power emanating from the three luminous arrows tautly drawn from the bowstrings.

Li Luo’s face was remarkably calm, his pupils piercing the void, reflecting the three retreating demonic figures.

These three Triple Crowned Demon Kings were cunning, knowing that his “unparalleled ninth-grade” state could not last. They knew that as long as they avoided his most powerful killing move, and then, once he fell back to the peak of the eighth grade, the battle could remain stalemated.

However, Li Luo had been silent for five years and had just emerged from seclusion. How could he allow these three evils to escape?

“Since I’m here, then… die,”

Li Luo whispered to himself. His fingers suddenly loosened their grip on the bowstring. As the bowstring vibrated, a terrifying, invisible wave tore through the air within a thousand miles, creating countless cracks.

Like ripples rippled through the sky.

The two phantoms at his side simultaneously released their arrows.

Instantly, a roar erupted from heaven and earth. The sound was so powerful and resounding that it could be heard hundreds of thousands of miles away. Simultaneously, the energy of heaven and earth was drawn in, transforming into a blaze stretching tens of thousands of miles, trailing the arrows.

The spectacular sight of these three arrows, the strange vision and ripples they created, were felt by nearly half of the King Realm powerhouses in the Eastern Divine Continent. They looked up in horror.

Boom! Boom!

Within the fortresses and mighty cities of the Holy Luck Mountains, countless horrified eyes gazed at the sky, seeing three massive rifts ripped open. Like an abyss, countless fragments of space cascaded down, like shattered mirrors.

Veteran King-level powerhouses like Zhao Mingwang, Liu Yuan, and Pang Qianyuan all stood frozen in silence. The three arrows of light that pierced the void were emanating from a powerful divine light of the Persona. This divine light, a means reserved for Celestial Kings, possessed a powerful suppressive power over all beings below the rank of Celestial King.

Five years ago in Great Xia City, Pang Qianyuan had witnessed Li Luo forcibly fuse his various aspects with the Myriad Aspects Wheel, briefly merging into a single, transcendental ninth-grade aspect. This light, in turn, spawned a divine light of the Persona, severely damaging the Dark Lord, then in his five-headed form.

However, the divine light of the Persona that had been emanating was vastly weaker than this one.

Furthermore, Li Luo had, in his final moments, unleashed a profoundly mystical clone technique. Judging by the energy fluctuations it emitted, it was likely an illusion, yet this illusion seemed almost real, even capable of being reflected by the original form, allowing it to perform the same function.

This undoubtedly amplified Li Luo’s divine light of the Persona by a full threefold.

Such a destructive attack… Even a typical Triple Crown Champion wouldn’t be able to withstand it.

Only those at the peak of the Triple Crown, even those beginning to reach the threshold of Heavenly King status, could withstand it.

“They’re finished,”

Pang Qianyuan muttered with relief. Who could have imagined that the three Demon Kings, so powerful they could destroy the entire Ming Wang Alliance, would be reduced to fleeing dogs in the next moment?

In the brief moment he spoke, the three arrows of light vanished into the horizon. Within seconds, three terrifying sources of evil erupted, illuminating the distant void in a pitch-black darkness.

The three demonic shadows expanded infinitely, like three demonic gods, towering between heaven and earth, unleashing a vast emanation of source power.

Three roars of shock and anger resounded. Clearly, the three Demon Kings—White Scorpion, Holy Banner, and Dark Demon King—were pursued by Li Luo’s arrows of status. They had no escape now, and could only fight with all their might.

Boom!

However, this desperate resistance did nothing to change the outcome.

The vast and boundless power of the individual sphere roared through with the force of a whirlwind, completely crushing the vast source of evil thoughts. The three towering demonic figures were also shattered by the power of the individual sphere.

Among them, the Seven-Headed Dark Lord suffered the most, for Li Luo hated him the most. He had caused the Great Xia Disaster. Five years ago, Li Luo had not been able to slay him completely, but this time, he had the power to settle the feud.

Therefore, the original body light arrow had been aimed directly at the Dark Lord.

The phantom arrows were used to pursue the other two Three-Crown Demon Lords.

The seven-headed Dark Lord’s shrill screams resounded through the heavens, creating a visible, violent sonic boom that spread across hundreds of thousands of miles, shaking the very fabric of heaven and earth as if doomsday had arrived.

The demon’s shadow exploded, transforming into billowing black flames that blazed across the sky,

like a falling black sun.

Zhao Mingwang, Pang Qianyuan, and the others gazed in shock at this terrifying spectacle. This was the scene of a king’s fall. The eight-headed Dark Lord, once atop the Triple Crown, had truly fallen after suffering a crushing defeat.

Elsewhere, the demonic figures of White Scorpion and Holy Banner also shattered, emitting shrieks of agony and terror.

But they didn’t transform into a black sun and fall like the Dark Lord. Perhaps it was because Li Luo’s two phantom arrows were ultimately inferior to the power of his true form. So, at the final moment, the White Scorpion and Holy Banner Demon Kings transformed into a dim stream of evil light, surging to the very edge of the sky before ultimately escaping into the deep cracks in the wall leading to the dark world.

As they fled, even Pang Qianyuan and the others could sense that the pitch-black crowns atop the two Three-Crowned Demon Kings had shattered in two layers.

In other words, Li Luo had slashed two layers off the crowns of these Three-Crowned Demon Kings, reducing them to mere One-Crowned Abnormal Kings.

Such a fate was truly tragic.

Across the vast defenses of the Holy Luck Mountains, a profound silence reigned. Even the most formidable and powerful warriors were stunned and stunned by the scene before them.

Three Three-Crowned Demon Kings, one dead, two seriously injured.

What a magnificent, terrifying feat!

Throughout the entire Eastern Divine Land, in the past five years, has anyone ever slain a Triple Crown Demon King?

Countless eyes gazed at the young figure in the sky, and gradually, a deep sense of awe welled up in everyone’s eyes.

In recent years, the fame of Jiang Qing’e, the Twelve-Winged Holy Light Goddess, was too great. Coupled with Li Luo’s five years of silence, some, with dark motives, had spread rumors that contradicted the two. But after today, no one would dare to speak such words again.

The strange phenomenon between heaven and earth lingered for a long moment before gradually subsiding. However, everyone clearly felt that the energy of heaven and earth had become unusually active and surging. It felt as if the heavens and earth were cheering for it.

The Divine Bow in Li Luo’s hand shattered, and the two phantoms beside him vanished into thin air. Simultaneously, the ninth ten-pillar golden platform above his head rapidly dimmed, eventually transforming into a dim spiritual light that fell into Li Luo’s skull.

Clearly, with the conclusion of the divine fruit fragment ritual, Li Luo’s strength had declined, returning to the peak of the Unparalleled Eighth Rank.

While the “Unparalleled Ninth Rank” experience card was brief, it nonetheless gave Li Luo a sense of enlightenment, which would make his future journey smoother and more familiar when he truly reached that stage.

“Hmm?”

Li Luo suddenly raised his head, his gaze fixed on the world. He felt as if the world had become more attuned to him. An indescribable fortune was blessing him. The vast energy of heaven and earth continuously flowed into him, adding a touch of depth to his foundation.

Normally, at Li Luo’s current level, strengthening his foundation would be incredibly difficult, but this world seemed to be rewarding him.

“This is your achievement in this battle. Heaven and earth have sensed it, so they reward you with luck to strengthen your foundation.” Jiang Qing’e, standing by, was not surprised by this. After all, in the past five years, she had killed many alien kings, and each time, she would be more or less blessed by the luck of heaven and earth.

Of course, it’s not just her. Now, countless geniuses in the Ten Divine Continents are taking advantage of this situation and rising up, and this is precisely why.

Li Luo was thoughtful. This kind of luck can move heaven and earth. It is indeed mysterious and extraordinary. If it happens a few more times, he might really start to reach the realm of unparalleled ninth rank.

At this thought, Li Luo’s eyes unconsciously became fiery.

This “Ten Years of Heavenly Luck” seems to suit him very well.

(End of this chapter)