Chapter 1289

A height of several zhang, golden long hair, and cold eyes all marked him as a terrifying powerhouse decisive in slaughter.

In his hand he held a golden greatsword, from which emanated an aura that made one's heart tremble with fear.

This was a High-Grade Divine Artifact.

A terrifying killing weapon capable of slaying any Mid-Grade True God.

"That is correct."

Beside him, a middle-aged True God gritted his teeth and said:

"My grandson Sun Er possesses peerless talent, wields the Dimensional Divine Office, and was at the height of his power, yet he was abducted by this person!"

"After investigating from many sides, I finally confirmed that the Shangcheng rumored to have silver apples was opened by this person!"

"I beg 'my lord Ma Luo' to take justice for me!"

His voice was full of hatred.

Back then.

When he first received the news that his grandson had been abducted, he could hardly believe it.

His grandson's talent was so strong that even adding up a hundred eras, he would still rank among the top one or two.

Not to say he would inevitably become a High-Grade True God.

But there was great hope for him to reach the level of a Mid-Grade True God of the Six-Luminous Moon, or even become a Void Overlord.

But now—

He had been captured!

His heart burned with extreme rage.

Yet later investigations revealed the other party might be a Void Overlord.

This made his heart grow cold, yet he did not give up.

Later, when news of the silver apples spread, he was overjoyed.

He immediately contacted some powerful existences.

At the level of a Void Overlord, many cherish their reputation.

They are unwilling to bring acts of forceful seizure into the open.

But now—

He has given those Void Overlords a very reasonable reason to act.

Naturally—

Some were tempted. Seven.