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Chapter 922

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The power of the River of Fate descended, not to destroy the Red Dust Heaven, but to avoid provoking a backlash. It swept Jiang Li away and dragged him into the river.

Once he entered the River of Fate, there would be no turning back.

In all of history, no one had ever succeeded in challenging fate. Not even Yuanshi had succeeded. It wasn't that he wasn't strong enough, it was that his destiny wasn't right.

"River of Fate, your will wants to kill me, but I can absorb your power." Jiang Li floated up and down in the river of fate. He could sense that he was surrounded by silhouettes. They seemed to be ancient, or even from the previous reincarnation cycle, or the reincarnation cycle before that. All of them appeared, attacking his body.

Crack! Crack! Under the pressure of the River of Fate, his body began to crumble, and he was about to be absorbed by the river.

He was a traitor of fate, a challenger, and was being punished by fate to kill him.

If he was killed, then the River of Fate would become the most powerful river in all of history, surpassing all reincarnations.

After all, he had all sorts of good fortune, all of which had never appeared in the previous reincarnations.

"Absorb fate! The blood of the Child of Fate!" Jiang Li's body shattered, but his boundless great daos suddenly transformed. The bloodline of Destiny's Child actually condensed in his body. Instantly, the crushing power was absorbed by him. At the same time, millions of vortexes appeared in the depths of his mind, and in the center of each vortex was an ancient well.

Vast quantities of primal-chaos energy poured out of the well.

Next, the rage of primal-chaos descended.

A face appeared in the River of Fate, a face with a long beard and solemn features. It was as archaic as an ancient titan, the Epic Saga King.

WHIZZZ!

The dao of heaven transformed, and the sun and moon went dark. Both yin and yang perished.

Jiang Li was summoning primal-chaos paleo-energy, and drawing the wrath of primal-chaos. He wanted to use the power of primal-chaos to drown out the River of Fate. After all, primal-chaos was paramount, and fate was secondary.

He would only use this power in times of crisis, and only he could draw on such godpower.

That was where the good fortune lay.

He had used it against the will of the three-dimensional universe.

Then he had used it against the Primordial Battlefield.

This was the third time.

The first two times he had used it, he had succeeded in accomplishing his plan. This time, he would have to see if the River of Fate could withstand it or not.

However, the moment Chaos descended upon Fate, the River of Fate suddenly wriggled. "Fools, although Chaos is an enemy, his current strength has yet to reach the stage where he can corrupt Fate. He had to build up his power to the pinnacle. Only when he was at his peak could he exterminate the people of the world. Each cycle of reincarnation was a single thought of his. It will take a long time for him to wake up and use this thought to destroy the world. Primal Chaos energy, get out of here! "

Bang bang bang …

Under the power of the River of Fate, all of the primal chaos' vital energy and power were squeezed out like a sponge. All of the water was sucked away in the blink of an eye.

The River of Fate was not threatened by Chaos at all.

At the very least, the current Chaos could not threaten him.

If a normal person wanted to make a move, kill someone, or execute a peerless martial art, they would first have to trigger a thought in the depths of their heart. The thought would then control their body and execute a big move.

The time it took for the thought to be triggered to execute a big move was very short, perhaps even a split second.

But Chaos was different. From the moment a thought was born to the moment it was put into action, it was a cycle of reincarnation. From the Primordial Era to the final moment of the apocalypse, that was when the thought was fully formed.

A single thought from Chaos could take that long.

That was the difference between man and Chaos.

The thought of Chaos wasn't fully formed yet, and was still in the process of triggering it. Of course, it wasn't very powerful. Jiang Li's summoning of Chaos and its anger was merely an instinctive reaction.

"It's actually pushing the power of Chaos out!" Jiang Li's heart was pounding. Only now did he realize how powerful the River of Fate was. In fact, it even surpassed the three-dimensional universe.

If he wanted to challenge it and form the 101st nomological law of the Infinite Dao, the Annulled, it would be incredibly difficult.

Wuuuuu …

Heaven and earth trembled.

Jiang Li could no longer summon the power of Primal Chaos, but he himself had the power to resist the River of Fate.

"Perish. No one can fight against Fate, and no one can challenge it. Even if you were lucky enough to obtain the Annulled nomological law that no one has ever obtained in thousands of reincarnations, you still won't be a threat to Fate. You're in Fate's grasp." As the River of Fate wriggled, its will pierced into every particle in Jiang Li's body.

"Sizzle …"

Green smoke rose from Jiang Li's body, as if he were about to turn into nothingness.

However, he didn't care. His body trembled again, and every particle in his body was filled with mantras. At the center of the mantras, a brand new self was born.

"I am me, unlimited rebirth, unlimited body, unlimited true fate, unlimited will …" Jiang Li's heart shone brightly, as if he was trying to subdue the Dragon of Fate.

He was a peerless god, a peerless hegemon, a peerless buddha, and a peerless monarch.

"You think this little bit of resistance is enough to stop me?" The River of Fate condensed, and countless experts were born from the depths of the river. They were experts from ten thousand reincarnations, and they attacked Jiang Li again.

"I can control the fate of ten thousand reincarnations!" the River of Fate said.

Countless fists slammed into Jiang Li, destroying the mantras.

The one who punched was an expert wearing a daoist robe and a crown of feathers. His eyes were filled with billions of planes and rivers of stars, and they flickered with life and death.

His fist art had created epochs after epoch!

"This is the Epochal Godfist," the voice of the River of Fate said. "The strongest hegemon of the last reincarnation, the Epoch Monarch!"

Crack!

Jiang Li felt an unstoppable will, and his essence was beginning to crack. He was in a state of exhaustion.

"Infinite Godfist!"

His fist technique clashed with the Epoch King's.

The Epoch Monarch was bold and decisive, and his fist art was godlike. As the strongest expert of the last reincarnation, he was even stronger than Yuanshi. Although it was just a brand, his will could easily destroy Jiang Li.

"Destroy everything!"

Jiang Li knew that this was a moment of life and death. If he couldn't hold on, he would melt into the River of Fate and become a sacrifice.

But given his current cultivation base, how could he be so weak that even the strongest expert of the last reincarnation couldn't do anything to him?

"I am infinite, and I absorb everything. The Epoch Monarch's Martial Dao can destroy my essence, but it can't destroy my will. On the contrary, my will can absorb the Epoch Monarch's Martial Dao!" Jiang Li suddenly opened his mouth and swallowed the Epoch Monarch. Sounds could be heard coming from his stomach.

That was the Epoch Monarch's Martial Dao.

It was a new Martial Dao, and seemed to have many more variations than Ba Liming's Martial Dao.

RUMBLE!

Even as Jiang Li swallowed the Epoch Monarch's brand and suppressed it, an even more powerful Monarch appeared outside.

He wore leather clothing, and his muscles were bulging. He seemed to be filled with the strongest power and God Dao in the world.

"Prowess Monarch!"

The River of Fate said. "This is the strongest Monarch from the last reincarnation, the Prowess Monarch. He is pure power, and doesn't even have a Martial Dao."

Power was power, and the Martial Dao was the Martial Dao.

Power was the essence of the Martial Dao, and the Martial Dao was a transformation of power. Any transformation of power was a Martial Dao. The Prowess Monarch had abandoned the Martial Dao, and instead focused on power, not transformation.

Because of that, his power was even purer.

WHIZZZ!

The Prowess Monarch was already walking toward Jiang Li. He didn't use any fist art or Martial Dao. Instead, he unleashed a wave of energy onto Jiang Li's head.

Jiang Li's body split open again, and the Boundless Godmantra vanished, transforming into ashes.

"What terrifying power! There's no Martial Dao, no transformation of power!" Jiang Li howled. He had just devoured the Epoch Monarch's brand, and now there was another Prowess Monarch trying to suppress him. It was even more difficult for him to move forward.

"Infinity Lotus!"

Above his head, a lotus flower appeared. That lotus flower supported the king of power, preventing him from being suppressed.

"Do you think there are only Prowess Monarchs and Epoch Monarchs? The Prowess Monarch of Hope from the last reincarnation, come out! " Another person appeared. This person was a woman. Her eyes were like flowers and filled with hope. The aura from her body far surpassed that of the Wish Fruit or even the Wish God Tree. She was the embodiment of all good wishes and the hope in everyone's hearts.

She was the Prowess Monarch.

In the last reincarnation cycle, she had gathered all living beings together, using the Prowess Monarch of Hope to transcend reincarnation. Unfortunately, she had died.

In the final moment of primal-chaos, all hope had been reduced to ashes.

All living beings in the world, all hope, had been destroyed. There was no chance at all. That was why the 3D universe said that the gathered hopes and beliefs of all living beings were unable to resist the primal-chaos.

Jiang Li understood the thoughts of the 3D universe's heavenly will. It was to find an opportunity to transcend the tribulation and wait for the primal-chaos to change itself.

But now, the primal-chaos had indeed changed itself. After waiting for countless reincarnations, the day had finally come.

The Prowess Monarch of Hope appeared. Her aura was even stronger, more boundless, and greater than that of the Epoch Monarch and the Prowess Monarch.

Jiang Li knew that once this woman appeared, he wouldn't be able to resist. No matter how strong he was, he wouldn't be able to resist the brand of these powerhouses.

However, at the critical moment, he suddenly transformed into a majestic will.

"Mighty existences, your strength and wills are so strong. You've been struggling bitterly in the reincarnation cycle, thinking of all ways to escape." Jiang Li said, "But you still can't escape reincarnation. That's because the laws of the primal-chaos are too strong. In this reincarnation cycle, the primal-chaos has finally changed, and its insides are rotting. This is the best opportunity. All the opportunities are gathered on my body. Will you choose to destroy me, or will you place all your hopes on me?"

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