Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

"Me, being presumptuous?"

Guang Mixiu revealed a cold smile, "Guangban, I respect you, that's why I call you Young Master. Do you really think you're something special? We are both saints, do you think I'm afraid of you?"

"Guang Mishu, you've finally shown your true colors. I knew you'd rebel."

The light spot suddenly burst forth with power.

"This is all your fault, Light Spot. Do you think I don't know what you've done? Today I'm going to rid the Light Clan of this scourge."

Guang Mishu also unleashed his power.

The combined power of the two sages instantly swept in all directions, blasting everyone around them away.

They were so frightened that they immediately ascended to a higher level, otherwise their bodies would be severely damaged.

The two of them left the ruins at the same time, as this was, after all, the stronghold of the Light Clan.

Neither of them wanted to harm innocent members of their tribe.

Upon arriving at the alternate dimension, the two saints immediately controlled all the surrounding spiritual energy and began to collide.

"A just trial!"

With a single palm strike, a colossal cross, obscuring the sky, shattered space and flew towards the light spot.

"The Hammer of Heavenly Sin!"

With a powerful swing of his arm, Guangban unleashed a massive thunder hammer that slammed towards the cross.

Boom!

The massive explosion caused a large area of ​​the surrounding space to collapse.

Feng Lin was watching from a distance. Judging from the colorful spiritual particles on their bodies, the two were about the same size.

However, if you were to count them carefully, there are actually a few more light-colored ones.

The two sides engaged in a battle with almost no direct physical contact, instead constantly unleashing bursts of internal energy and competing using their respective techniques.

At first, the two were evenly matched, but as they unleashed their techniques, Guang Mixiu gradually fell into a disadvantageous position.

His skills are inferior to those of Guangban.

Just then, a dazzling light erupted from Guang Mixiu's body, clearly indicating that he had used the Heavenly Dao level technique of the Light Clan.

The sacrifice of light.

Upon seeing this, Guangban's previously confident face gradually turned serious.

"Guang Mixiu, I didn't expect you to have mastered this Heavenly Dao-level cultivation technique. No wonder you dared to defy me."

Guangban clearly knew that this technique was created by an ancestor of the Guangming Clan.

That ancestor became the strongest because he absorbed the faith power of the Light Clan.

However, with the death of the ancestor, this Heavenly Dao-level cultivation technique became useless.

Everyone in the clan knows that practicing this technique requires absorbing the power of faith from others.

Therefore, no one is willing to have a genuine faith.

In the divine realm, with so many different races, no one would worship other races, thus making it impossible to absorb the power of faith.

This is why Guang Mixiu's father was able to obtain this cultivation technique and come down from the Divine Land.

Because it has almost no effect on the Light Clan in the Divine Realm.

Unexpectedly, this Guangmishu possessed the power of faith.

"Light Spot! Today I will rid the people of this scourge, and you will surely die."

As Guang Mixiu spoke, he attacked the light spot.

The light spot sneered, "Do you think you're the only one who can use Heavenly Dao level techniques?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a golden cross appeared behind him, just like the cross in his eyes.

The cross began to rotate slowly, and at that moment, the cross in the light spot's eyes also began to rotate.

Feng Lin was sitting on a tree branch, watching the battle from the other side.

He could clearly sense that there were other saints around who had also gone to watch the spectacle.

Feng Lin hesitated for a moment, then stood up from the tree branch. "You Rong, change into a black robe, let's go take a look." As he spoke, Feng Lin flew towards the direction of the battle, his overcoat transforming into a black robe along the way, obscuring his appearance.

Upon arriving near the battlefield, they indeed saw six or seven people gathered around, all of whom were saints.

If nothing unexpected happens, they should all be from the land of gods.

"Why are the two saints of the Light Clan fighting? I didn't expect them to both use their respective Heavenly Dao level techniques."

An elderly man with silver hair looked into the distance and said.

"I remember the Light Clan only had one Heavenly Dao-level cultivation technique, right? It was called Eternal Justice."

On the other side, a middle-aged man with black hair stood with his arms crossed.

"That means you're still young. The Light Clan has a Heavenly Dao-level technique that can absorb the power of faith, but this technique has too many limitations and was eventually abandoned. I didn't expect to see it here."

The silver-haired old man smiled and shook his head.

Feng Lin also became interested and asked curiously, "What abilities do these two techniques have?"

"You don't even know this?"

The silver-haired old man was full of surprise, but he could also sense the powerful aura emanating from Feng Lin. "Why are the saints getting younger and younger these days?"

"Hehe, please give me your guidance, senior."

Feng Lin said with a smile.

"The Light Clan has never had a god, nor are they descendants of the Old Gods, yet their strength has always stood at the pinnacle of the divine realm. This is because their ancestor comprehended the eternal nature of justice."

The silver-haired elder explained, "Most people in the Divine Land know about this technique, but no one has ever seen it. After all, no race would provoke them. Eternal Justice can control time in a portion of the space."

Upon hearing this, Feng Lin was filled with surprise, "You can actually control time?"

Then, his eyes were fixed on the arrangement of spiritual particles on the light spot.

“That’s right, controlling time—this is an existence even stronger than the Thousand-Year Ice Prison of the Eyeless Clan.”

The silver-haired old man's eyes were filled with envy as he spoke.

"What about the power of faith?"

A middle-aged man next to him asked curiously, "I know that justice is eternal, but I've never heard of the power of faith."

"This Heavenly Dao-level technique is called Sacrifice of Light. It can absorb the power of faith, but I don't know its specific abilities. Anyway, this move can cause excessive damage."

The silver-haired old man looked up at the sky.

Guang Mixiu radiated a holy white light, transforming into a beam of light as he attacked the light spot.

Although Guangban kept belittling him, he was extremely nervous when he saw this move.

He had heard about the power of this move a long time ago.

The light spots continuously released power, but they were all scattered when they faced the white light on Guang Mixiu's body, and could not take shape at all.

boom!
In an instant, Guang Mixiu appeared in front of the light spot and punched it.

At this moment, the white light emanating from his body fell upon the spot of light, instantly melting his clothes and burning his skin, a sensation that lingered for a long time.

The light spot sublimated his body, but even as it sublimated, the white light followed him, constantly burning him. At this point, he could already see his ribs.

"Give up. The power of faith is a completely new power that Qi cannot defend against. It will burn continuously."

"It's a cold statement," Guang Mixiu said.

"Have you forgotten? My justice is eternal?"

The light spot immediately unleashed its power.

Ding!
The clockwise rotating cross behind him suddenly stopped, and then began to rotate backward.

The wound on the spot of light healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally the white light left his body.

Ding!
The Crusader continued to rotate clockwise, but there were no wounds on his body, and even his clothes were intact.

"Great technique!"

Feng Lin's face was full of excitement, "It'll be mine in the next second." (End of Chapter)