The Professional Rankings, in twelve volumes, each bearing the name of my lord.

Seeing the two beams of light that appeared and disappeared on Song Gua's body, Poison Ancestor was extremely surprised.

"You have two light sources?"

Song Gua was taken aback.

He closed his eyes and looked inward.

Previously, when he looked inward at the origin of life, he would find a large blue sphere of light surrounded by several smaller golden spheres of light.

Now, it appears to have become two large spheres of light, one red and one blue, forming a binary star system that orbits around a central equilibrium point.

Meanwhile, the smaller golden orbs revolve around this binary star system on the outermost edge.

However, the volumes of the two large spheres of light are not proportional.

The red sphere is very large, and the blue one is very small, like the Earth and the Moon.

"Two light sources? Could it be that what Qin Zheng gave me back then was also a light source? The Ocean Light is in the hands of the rebels, the Sky City has the Sky Light, so what I received could only be... the Earth Light!"

Good heavens, the rebellious son of the earth is actually myself?

The red light is the light of the sky, and this small blue orb is the light of the earth.

Why does the light of the earth appear so much smaller than the light of the sky?

There's no time to think about that much.

Upon seeing the two beams of light on Song Gua, the Poison Ancestor went berserk, creating a vast sea of ​​poisonous mist that swept across the land. From this mist, all sorts of demons and monsters surged forth, howling and charging towards him.

Song Gua, wielding the White Tiger Divine Weapon, smiled confidently.

"You little brat, I feel incredibly powerful right now. Your fancy little tricks are nothing compared to this..."

"Bang!"

Song Gua was knocked away by the army of poisonous creatures.

I need a clone!

The bandits rushed forward and engaged in fierce battles with the poisonous creatures created by the Poison Ancestor.

"You old scoundrel, you should practice more if you're so bad!"

"I told you, that old scoundrel, we'd be finished without him."

"See, you still need Daddy to save you, don't you?"

Song Gua fell to the ground.

It doesn't hurt.

No injury.

But I'm depressed.

What happened to my two light sources?

Why don't I feel like I've gotten stronger?

He had even considered learning how to apply electrotherapy to his chest muscles like Mansang, but ended up in such a sorry state.

"guard?"

Fortunately, his memory wasn't too bad, and he remembered what Jia Shilan said before she died.

"I need to think about protecting something for the 'Source Law' of the Sky Light to take effect, right?"

What is the source principle?

Obviously, this is not a question we need to consider right now.

In short, this is the correct way to do it.

What are we protecting?

Song Gua looked around.

I saw Wang Miao observing from the edge.

Protect Wang Miao?

Ah this...

That's not suitable.

“Eh…”

Suddenly, Song Gua discovered that his attributes were rising.

"What happened?"

It's not just the attributes that are increasing.

The strength of the source energy within the body is also increasing.

The effects of all skills and talents are being enhanced.

"Why? The protective source of the Sky Light has taken effect?"

Song Gua looked at Wang Miao.

I checked my own panel again.

"No, this isn't scientific. I could never have such an absurd idea as protecting Wang Miao..."

At the same time, seeing that the human wall formed by the bandits had blocked his attack, Poison Ancestor decided to join the fray himself.

He strode forward with his massive, thorny leg, leaping over the bandits and sweeping his leg towards Song Gua.

"That old thief is in danger!"

"Damn it! Why can't I move!"

"It's the Poison Ancestor! He's cast a spell that immobilizes us!"

"Damn! The Tenth Ancestor is incredibly strong. Out of our 20,000-plus people, he managed to immobilize over 10,000 in one go. That's absolutely outrageous!"

"Run, you old thief! Don't let the cannon fodder group suffer any more casualties!"

The Poison Ancestor's thorny legs swept through the air, creating ripples and a piercing whistling sound.

This kick seemed to possess boundless power capable of splitting mountains in two.

"Bang!"

However, Song Gua gently raised his hand and caught it steadily.

"What?!"

Poison Ancestor's eyes widened, his face filled with disbelief.

Wang Miao was dumbfounded, and the ice spear in his hand fell to the ground in fright. He exclaimed inwardly that it was impossible.

Song Gua smiled.

"Nothing is impossible, I know what happened..."

Who is Song Gua?

He was the leader of three million bandits... no, he was the leader of tens of thousands of bandits.

What is a bandit? A bandit is his alter ego.

So, in essence, this whole group is actually one person.

The clone wants to protect the main body—though it could also be trying to protect the cannon fodder.

In short, the clone has the intention to protect.

Thus, the source of the sky's light took effect.

Furthermore, since each clone is actually the same person.

Therefore, this desire to protect has accumulated.

Jia Shilan couldn't defeat the Poison Ancestor, not only because her spiritual illusion technique was ineffective.

Also, because her belief in what she was protecting wasn't strong enough, the light of the sky didn't enhance her power enough.

But the Song hexagram is different now.

He has tens of thousands of clones, all wanting to protect him, all of them superimposed together!

This strong belief made Song Gua's physical strength almost indestructible and infinitely powerful after being strengthened by the Guardian Source Law!

"Smash it!!!"

Song Gua grabbed one of Poison Ancestor's thorny legs and flung him over his head to the other side.

"Bang!!"

The Poison Ancestor was slammed heavily to the ground, creating a deep crater with cracks spreading in all directions.

Poison Ancestor was completely stunned.

Only three words came to mind: Unscientific...

Not finished yet.

Song Gua grabbed that leg again, swung the Poison Ancestor up, and slammed him to the other side.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The above scene is based on the Hulk throwing Loki.

However, Poison Ancestor's thorny legs are very long, so he flies a farther distance in the air and the impact of his fall is greater.

As he soared through the sky, the Poison Ancestor of Gale-Scratching had his entire face deformed, and his lips flew far away, looking utterly pathetic and wretched.

Every time the Poison Ancestor was hit, the entire Sky City trembled.

The rebel leader, the Federal God, and others who were fighting in the ancient city all sensed it.

They didn't know what was happening, and were even a little worried that the sky city was about to fall.

Qian Chongxue followed Wang Miao to the area where Song Gua and the Poison Ancestor had fought.

As soon as he arrived, he saw the dice grabbing the Poison Ancestor in his Nascent Soul form and smashing it wildly, left and right.

She was stunned into silence.

They even forgot to pursue Wang Miao, who was right in front of them.

"This...how is this possible..."

The Tenth Patriarch.

Within the Federation, it was seen as an invincible symbol on the blue planet.

But at this moment, the Poison Ancestor was being randomly hit by the bandits' dice, like hitting a chicken.

Qian Chongxue once doubted that she was dreaming.

Then he took out his phone.

She felt she should record this unbelievable scene, otherwise no one would believe her when she reported it back home.

"Aaaaaah!!!"

Poison Ancestor finally snapped out of his daze.

He felt he had been deeply humiliated.

Especially when I saw Chiyuki recording a video.

"Bandit!!! Dice!!! I'll kill you!!!"

What gentlemanly demeanor, what composure—the persona that Poison Ancestor had maintained for a thousand years completely collapsed in front of Song Gua.

He brandished his knight's sword and severed the thorny leg that Song Gua had grabbed.

Poison Ancestor used his other thorny legs to move, quickly retreating and creating distance between himself and Song Gua.

Song Gua flicked his hand and casually tossed away the huge thorn.

"Your legs are really prickly."

The sea of ​​poisonous mist released by the Poison Ancestor was completely retrieved by him, as if he were conserving his power.

With nothing else to do, the bandits ran off to the side, shouting and yelling, and either lay on the ground or slept in the trees, starting their spectator mode.

"Come on, it's time for the old thief to show off."

"Let him pretend to his heart's content today."

"Sunflower seeds, peanuts, and drinks, anyone want some?"

The clones initially gave up.

Song Gua immediately noticed that his attributes were starting to decline.

"Wait, is this thing responding that quickly?"

The source of the Sky Light is powerful, but not really that useful.