Purcell: Lord of the Void

Regardless of the reasons for this defeat, it was a defeat, and the price of failure was horrific. Almost all of the top combat power in the Seer Universe was wiped out in a single wave. In such a vast universe, there was no being capable of countering the Lord of Annihilation.

After dealing with the "overconfident" troublemaker, Jiemie originally wanted to go to the lower realm to continue recruiting the Holy Light Alliance, but when Jiemie read the various information that happened in the past few days, especially observed the moment when Taixu Soul died.

He then realized that even now, the Seer Universe still possessed a foundation and strength that could not be underestimated. Furthermore, the other party's attitude was very tough. If he forcibly recruited them, it would only be a disaster, which directly made him want to kill them.

"Since you are unwilling to be used by me, it is better for you all to disappear." The Lord of Destruction said viciously, with a dangerous light flashing in his eyes.

Just as he was about to make a move, the War Lord's anxious voice suddenly came to his mind: "Boss, I've caught Bai Ye. This kid is unexpectedly strong. I can't defeat him alone."

The intermittent voices, accompanied by the roar of an explosion, clearly indicated that the communication between the two had been severely disrupted. This detail sent a chill through the Devil Lord of Destruction. The internal communications between the Devil Lords were extremely high-level, and neither he nor the other three had considered the possibility of interference or even interruption. This had never happened before.

"This brat's methods are becoming increasingly sophisticated. It's a shame he can rule the world, but not his left and right. Ultimately, he's just one step behind.

We must not let him continue to grow, we must strike hard." The Devil Lord of Destruction said with lingering fear. If the other three had not been so eager for success and rushed forward, they might have been defeated one by one.

So he changed his plan again and decided to deal with Bai Ye first. As for the remnants of the Holy Light Alliance, he would come back to deal with them later.

But the wealth of the Seer Universe still exceeded Jiemie's expectations. Just after taking a few steps outside, he felt a divine power, which was very weak and insignificant in the vast universe.

"Which direction is this?!" The Lord of Destruction smelled the breath and looked in the direction. It was the Temple of Heroes, which made him feel uneasy.

Although several Temple heroes died or were injured, even the Hero Temple itself had been reduced to ruins due to the battle between the Holy Light Spirit God and the Grand Void Demon Emperor.

However, as a central authority that existed since the beginning of the universe, Jiemie would not believe that it didn't have some hidden cards.

With the cautious attitude of "it is better to believe it than not to believe it", the Lord of Destruction decided to go. He concealed his presence and quietly entered the Heroes' Temple.

At this time, the Hero Temple, after experiencing many rounds of battle, was already a ruin. Ruins were everywhere, but through the bird's-eye view and his own keen intuition, the Lord of Destruction could still vaguely identify a passage.

"Three people, no more than a week. These flaws are too obvious, it's simply unbelievable." The Demon Lord of Destruction easily discovered the various traces left by Bai Ye and others, but he felt a little uneasy.

Even the most amateur thief knows how to clean up his tracks, let alone a top-tier thief. These tracks are too obvious. It's like a carefully planned trap.

But he soon regained his composure. Even if there was a trick, with his current strength at the Pseudo-God Realm, if he wanted to leave, no one could stop him unless they were a true god, and they had to be intact. Not even Puni could stop him.

Jiemie followed the well-trodden path and entered the Heroes' Temple. Compared to the outer rubble, the interior, though damaged, resembled a ruin. At least the world was still intact, and the space was filled with a rich aura of holy spirits and divine power. This made Jiemie's army somewhat distraught.

"What bad luck." He waved his left hand, dispelling the divine power. A slight smell of blood appeared around him. His brow finally relaxed.

"Hmm, why is there an air of death?" The Lord of Annihilation narrowed his eyes slightly and released all his power. His pseudo-god-level perception was so overbearing that it covered the entire Temple of Heroes and quickly locked onto the source of the deathly aura.

It wasn't just his illusion; it was real. The source of this deathly aura lay deep within the Heroes' Temple, and it was incredibly dense and pure, its quality undoubtedly high. It was hard to imagine that the seemingly glittering Heroes' Temple could harbor something related to death, and this intrigued him immensely.

He vanished in an instant, reappearing at a hidden door. The aura of deathly silence emanated from within. Layers of sealing runes still clung to it, though their age had diminished their effectiveness, allowing him to detect them.

Before he could even step in, a sharp blade light came slashing down on his head. Jiemie didn't even look at it. He punched the blade light away, causing it to dissipate. A figure fell out of the light. It was none other than Xin, the Lord of the Eight Desolations.

"You, a defeated general, dare to attack me." The Lord of Destruction showed disdain on his face, but he had no time to deal with the other party at the moment. He focused all his attention on the mysterious existence deep in the temple.

Just as he was about to raise his hand to break the seal, he saw a crystal jade hand slap out from the door. The hand was white and shiny, truly beautiful, yet it carried the power of annihilation.

Even with the strength of the Devil Lord of Annihilation, he was sent flying backwards, blood and bones flying, slamming hard into the wall of the Heroes Temple. It took him a full half minute to recover before he trembled and stood up.

The hand's owner finally revealed his true form. The Devil Lord of Destruction, his pupils trembling, completely lost in thought, shouted, "Impossible! This is impossible!" His hair disheveled, he looked like a madman.

The person who made the move also revealed his true identity. It was none other than Kong Hui Xing Tu. However, the Demon Lord Jie Mie saw the shadow of another person, the most powerful god who was personally sent to him by "Wu" long ago.

"This is impossible. The Lord of the Temple was destroyed eons ago. Who are you? Stop playing tricks here."

"Whether it is true or not, you will know if you try it." A steady middle-aged male voice came out of Kong Huixingtu's mouth. His punch was so powerful that the people he met retreated repeatedly.

The two officially engaged in combat, and the Devil Lord of Destruction was crushed, hammered all the way to the point where he couldn't even stand. The Star Disciple of the Void used a wide range of moves, displaying a truly powerful and muscular style. This was completely different from his girlish image.

With a resounding roar, the Devil Lord of Annihilation fell from the sky once again. He slammed heavily onto the ground, the bloody light of his body dissipating, and most of his energy withered. His eyes no longer held the previous brutality and disbelief, but were instead filled with fear.

For the first time in years, as the leader of the Four Great Demon Lords, he felt the feeling of being crushed. His opponent's strength, state of mind, skills, and combat experience were all far superior. He could count on his fingers the number of people who could do this. Who else could be here at this time, at this moment, besides the Lord of the Temple?

Thinking of this, he turned and ran. He was afraid that if he ran slower, he would be caught up by the Lord of the Temple. The other party had been resurrected. This was beyond their ability to handle. They had to inform the Lord.