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More than a dozen people were walking towards the King's tombstone, led by a man named Zhou Ting.
In the Yan Luo Kingdom, he was known to be an ignorant and incompetent big silkpants. Although he used to be regarded as a Heavenly Pride of Good Fortune, his more than a hundred Nature Spirits of Good Fortune was nothing in front of the dazzling Heavenly Pride of the Four Great Clans and Seven Great Sects.
Even so, no one dared to provoke Zhou Ting's existence.
This was because he was the grandson of the famous Black-Hearted Master, Zhou Taihe.
The current Black-Hearted Master could be said to be omnipotent in the Yan Luo Kingdom. Even the four major families and seven major sects were wary of him. Who would dare to provoke his grandson?
Therefore.
Although many people couldn't stand Zhou Ting's arrogance, that was all they could do. No one dared to shed all pretense of cordiality and fight him head-on for fear of offending the black-hearted master behind him.
However.
This was just in the past.
Today's Zhou Ting was no longer the same as before.
In the past, everyone was wary of the Black-Hearted Master behind him.
But now, what really made everyone wary was his strength.
This was because Zhou Ting had snatched a Breath of Destiny when the Mandate of Destiny descended nine years ago. In other words, he was now a veritable person with a Lesser Mandate of Destiny.
Everyone knew that the Greater Mandate of Destiny referred to the real Mandate of Destiny, a mandate bestowed by the heavens.
As for the Lesser Mandate of Destiny, although it was only the Breath of Destiny and not the real Mandate of Destiny, it was enough to make many Heavenly Talents of the Great Creation Realm feel inferior.
Don't underestimate a small Breath of Destiny. If integrated into one's body, it was comparable to any kind of extraordinary Great Creation. One's soul, physical body, dantian, meridians, and bones would undergo a qualitative change, and one's strength would soar several times.
This was indeed the case.
In the past, Zhou Ting could only be considered a second-rate Heavenly Legend. He could bully Dharma Plane Grand Venerables, but if he encountered an Earth Immortal, even a False Earth Immortal of the modern era, he would not be able to defeat him.
Ever since Zhou Ting received the Breath of Destiny nine years ago, he had been completely reborn. His cultivation base had improved by leaps and bounds, and his strength had increased by several times. It was said that even the Earth Immortal Realm cultivators of the Crimson Cloud Sect were no match for Zhou Ting.
Dixian was already a powerful existence.
The people of Chi Xiao from Dixian had the Blood Fiend Dragon-Elephant, which made them even more terrifying. Even the Great Creation Heavenly Sons like Li Juncai, Lan Xingyu, Qiao Yu, and Hao Yang were wary of the people of Chi Xiao who were at the Earth Immortal level.
But now, Chi Xiao, an Earthly Immortal, was no match for Zhou Ting.
One could imagine how terrifying Zhou Ting's strength was.
Although they had not seen it with their own eyes, they all believed that it was true. This was because whether it was the Thái Tông or the Nandou Sect, there were people with a small destiny. They also knew how magical the Breath of Destiny was.
After all, it was the Breath of Destiny.
What was destiny?
After all, this was a fate bestowed by the heavens. Even a dying beggar could immediately become an immortal. It was not impossible for him to become the overlord of the world in three to five days. With a strand of destiny, it was not difficult for him to be reborn.
As the saying goes, the river flows east for 30 years, and the river flows west for 30 years.
In this era where fortune was so crazy, no one dared to look down on others. No one knew when someone's fortune would come. Once it came, it would be like a flood dragon entering the sea. No one could stop it.
Take Zhou Ting for example.
No one would have thought that an ignorant and incompetent playboy would be able to obtain the Breath of Destiny and become a person with a small destiny.
"Haha, there are quite a lot of people."
Zhou Ting was dressed in a luxurious robe. He walked over slowly with one hand behind his back and the other in front. He was playing with a little black snake that was a little evil. His gaze swept across Hao Yang, Lan Xingyu, Li Juncai, Qiao Yu, and the others. He smiled and said, "You are all in a good mood. There is still more than a month before the temple fair, and you have already started to join in the fun at the cemetery."
"I say, Zhou Ting, what are you doing here!"
Because of the conflict between the Lord Black Buddha and Master Black Heart, and also because Master Black Heart led more than 50 people from the Red Head Branch to join Sengoku, Hao Yang had always disliked these people who betrayed the Red Head Branch. This was especially true for Zhou Ting. In the early years, he had bullied the disciples of the Lord Black Buddha's Red Head Branch. Three years ago, among the many geniuses who attacked and injured Old Man Feng Xu, Zhou Ting was one of the masterminds.
"What does it have to do with you what I'm doing here?"
Hao Yang disliked Zhou Ting, and Zhou Ting also disliked Hao Yang. In the past, he was more or less afraid of Hao Yang. As for now, after merging with the Breath of Destiny, he naturally did not put Hao Yang in his eyes.
"This is the King's tombstone, and I am one of the Red Head Branch's people. Now, a Red Head Branch's traitor is standing in front of the King's tombstone. Do you think it has anything to do with me?"
Hao Yang was not afraid of Zhou Ting. Not to mention that Zhou Ting was only a person with a Lesser Mandate, even if he was a Greater Mandate, Hao Yang would not be afraid.
It was not that he had absolute confidence that he could defeat Zhou Ting.
To be honest, he did not know how strong Zhou Ting was after merging with the Breath of Destiny. However, this did not mean that he was afraid.
"Hmph! I'm warning you, Hao Yang, in the future, you better be more polite when talking to this Young Noble. Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite! "
In the past, Zhou Ting was only a second-rate heaven's pride, yet he dared to act arrogantly in the Yan Luo Kingdom. Now that he had a Lesser Mandate, he naturally ran amok. He snorted with disdain and said: "What King or not King? Gu Tianlang was just a bit lucky. Not to mention this Young Noble standing in front of his tombstone today, even if I were to break his tombstone today, so what?!"
"Oh?"
Hao Yang was still sitting on the ground with a wine jar in his hand as he sneered: "Obtaining a Lesser Mandate has already made you so arrogant. If you were to obtain a Greater Mandate, then wouldn't you dare to break the King's tombstone? Try and break it for this father! "
"You think this Young Noble won't dare?"
Zhou Ting was about to make a move, but Elder Qinghua and the others from the Meishan branch rudder immediately rushed over. Hao Yang also stood up in an instant. The brilliance around his body burned like a flame. His eyes revealed a fierce light as he stared at Zhou Ting.
Zhou Ting did not make a move. Instead, he smiled and said: "Don't be nervous. This Young Noble was just saying. After all, Gu Tianlang was the master of Chi Xiao that my grandfather followed in the past. How could I do such a disgraceful thing? So, I won't break Gu Tianlang's tombstone, at least not today." Changing the topic, he stared at Hao Yang and said meaningfully: "However, this is only for today. As for this year's Temple Fair, this Young Noble cannot guarantee. At that time, if you want to see, this Young Noble will definitely not mind breaking Gu Tianlang's tombstone to show you."
"Oh? Is that so? Then this father will wait and see if you have the guts! "
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