Chapter 1672
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What should happen would happen eventually, but what should be done might not necessarily be done!
Chu Yang did not respond at first. He was still very happy, not because he was happy, but because he wanted to be happy.
The Son Of All Beasts was unhappy because of the Son of Destiny and the others. He soon realized that the reason he was unhappy was because he wanted to be unhappy, and he was unhappy!
"This is my business, not yours, so you're happy?"
The Son Of All Beasts really hated Chu Yang's smiling face.
"When I'm willful, I'm not even afraid of myself. Would you believe me?"
Chu Yang said with a smile. He could do whatever he wanted. There were no pros and cons, no rationality, no foolishness, as long as he was happy. In the World of Gods, it was as if he had entered a game world.
The Son Of All Beasts became mute. What a powerful reason. He was actually speechless.
The Son of Destiny and the others hated Chu Yang's smile even more than the Son Of All Beasts. Their eyes turned cold and murderous.
Especially the Son of Light.
"Willful?!" He sneered. "Wait, I'd like to see how you're going to be willful!"
What made the Son of Light furious was that Chu Yang did not even bother to say another word. He did not even say something as sarcastic as "You're just a loser. Why are you so arrogant?" He was completely ignored!
Rumble!
The air and earth around the Son of Light suffered, as did the purple-haired man beside him. Luckily, the purple-haired man was strong enough.
"I'm really unlucky!" The Son Of All Beasts mumbled. He also wanted to be willful, but he could not. Thus, he roared at the Son of Light and the others again, "Get lost, get lost! Let me cry first! "
"Ridiculous. Everyone, attack!"
The Son of Destiny said coldly. As soon as he finished speaking, a sword light fell directly toward him.
This sword light was like a light from beyond the sky. It was very, very slow, like a snail crawling slowly. However, the Son of Destiny was speechless, and his expression changed greatly.
"Tianming!"
When he spat out these two words with difficulty, something seemed to have been triggered, and something blocked the sword light that was as slow as a snail.
A thread, a very thin thread. It was thinner than hair, thinner than silk, but incomparably tough.
A line stretched across the sky, as if drawing a warning line. No one was allowed to cross it. If they did, they would offend something, and they would definitely be turned into ashes. They would die with grievances, and they would regret it until they died.
The line of destiny was also the line of destiny!
When everyone saw this line, they were all greatly shocked.
Everyone had their own destiny, and what controlled their own destiny was the string of destiny. The Son of Destiny carried the Mandate of Heaven, and he could touch the threads of destiny.
Very few people could break free from fate, or perhaps no one could break free from it at all. How could that sword-light that was as slow as a snail sever such a string of fate?
"Clank! Clank! Clank!"
When the sword light and the string of fate met, it was like two divine weapons colliding. A sharp sound of metal rang out and sparks flew everywhere. It even formed a tongue of fire that soared into the sky with a boom. The void was also ignited like firewood.
"Clank! Clank! Clank!"
It was as if it was being cut.
The sword light was like a saw cutting the string of destiny!
Even though it was extremely thin, everyone could clearly feel that it was being sawed like a piece of wood on the verge of being cut.
"Bang! Bang!
Bang! "
Thunderous noises resounded. The void was completely chaotic. After a buzzing sound, the string of destiny was completely cut. The heaven and earth seemed to be cut in half at this moment.
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