Ten thousand Nether River Patriarchs, each of them at the eighteenth heaven. Their aura was majestic and ferocious!
Even the nearby Tomb Immortal King, Dongfang Bubai, and the others felt a chill run down their spines.
Zombie Yan Chuan, also known as Destiny, didn't care at all.
Standing amidst Wuji, he gently extended his right palm, and the five fingernails on his right hand rapidly grew, growing to a foot long in the blink of an eye. His fingernails were shaped like five slender black blades, emitting billowing black energy.
Destiny didn't fear these ten thousand elites, and instead took a step forward, instantly arriving at the nearest Nether River clone.
That clone reached out and waved, and a black longsword stabbed out, unleashing eighteen -colored light in all directions. An unstoppable force rushed at Destiny.
Destiny's eyes were cold, and he slashed out with the five-armor blade in his hand.
Bam!
The black longsword was instantly cut into six pieces. Everything that the ferocious blade passed by was cut into six pieces. Even the Nether River Patriarch's clone was cut into six pieces by the Five Armor Saber.
The force was unstoppable, unstoppable, and unstoppable.
An eighteenth-heaven Nether River clone was instantly sliced into pieces?
In the distance, Tomb Immortal King and the others felt a chill run down their spines.
Destiny's attack was too fast and too ferocious. How could he kill an eighteenth-heaven in an instant?
However, there were too many Nether River clones.
A hundred Nether River clones brandished their longswords at almost the same time, carrying a hundred streaks of ferocious might and roaring like a hundred dragons as they charged at Destiny.
Boom!
A huge blow slammed into Destiny's body, sending out a powerful surge of energy.
In the sea of clones, Nether River's true form looked solemnly at the chaotic energy zone.
When the chaotic energy was melted away by Wuji, Destiny's body was once again exposed.
Destiny, however, was unscathed. He was merely restrained, and his powerful body blocked all of the blows.
Almost everyone's face darkened.
"A nineteenth-heaven body?" Tomb Immortal King's face darkened.
Half of the Tomb Immortal King's body was also this strong. He naturally knew how ferocious this body was. However, half of the Tomb Immortal King's body was restricted by the other half. He wasn't as perfect as Yan Chuan's body.
"Roar!" Destiny roared and lunged at another Nether River clone.
"Corporeal body of the 19th Heavenly Layer? Hmph, I don't believe I can't break it! "The Nether River Patriarch's eyes turned cold.
Thousands of doppelgangers quickly stood in various positions, forming a formation.
The Nether River Patriarch roared, "I am the Master of Creation in the real world!"
Boom!
The Nether River Great Dao suddenly appeared in Wuji. It was like a surging black river that surrounded all of the Nether River clones and fates.
"Rumble!"
The great river surged, trapped and guarded one's fate.
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Within the Great Qin City:
Sha Di, Gui Guzi, Mo Yu Xi, Zi Zi and the others all surrounded the unconscious human Yan Chuan.
With his fate suppressed, the zombie Yan Chuan's body was snatched away. The human Yan Chuan fell into a coma and should have resigned himself to fate.
However, at this moment, the surface of Yan Chuan's body emitted traces of eighteen -colored light from time to time.
"Mr. Sha Di, what's wrong with my father?" Pluto asked worriedly.
"I don't know!" Sha Di shook his head.
"Let me take a look!" Gui Guzi shouted.
At this moment, everyone was at their wit's end. Since Gui Guzi wanted to investigate, they naturally made way for him.
Although Gui Guzi had lost great fortune not long ago, it was unavoidable. At least if the Nether River Patriarch intervened, no one would be able to stop him.
Gui Guzi put his hand on Yan Chuan's arm, closed his eyes, and slightly activated his magic power in his hand.
"Buzz!"
Beside the human Yan Chuan, a Great Dao suddenly soared into the sky.
The Cypress Great Dao suddenly appeared.
"Eh?" Everyone was surprised.
"This is a secret technique that my teacher taught me. It can activate the Great Dao of the Bai Clan!" Gui Guzi said.
Gui Guzi's teacher was Bai Huang, who was also the grandfather of Yan Chuan in his first life.
At this moment, the Cypress Great Dao appeared and emitted a verdant light. As it spun slowly, rolling power surged into the human Yan Chuan's body.
"The Cypress Great Dao is still spinning!" Gui Guzi was delighted.
"What do you mean?"
"The Cypress Great Dao is spinning. It means that the Great Emperor's will has not been completely suppressed. The Great Emperor's will is resisting the will of fate!" Gui Guzi said.
"Yan Chuan is resisting fate?" Sha Di was surprised.
"The Great Emperor's will is stronger than Jiangchen's. The Great Emperor has indeed blocked part of the will of fate. He did it! "Gui Guzi was overjoyed.
"How is this possible? The will of fate is inviolable. Yan Chuan's two bodies are only at the Seventeenth Level. How can he resist the suppression of fate? How can he resist it? "Sha Di was in disbelief.
Gui Guzi's eyes flashed with determination. He smiled slightly. "Because the Great Emperor has something that no one else has. Because of this thing, the will of the earth can expand infinitely. It can make the Great Emperor infinitely stronger!"
"What?"
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In Yan Chuan's sea of consciousness.
The invasion of fate instantly suppressed Yan Chuan's consciousness with irresistible force.
Like a vast sea of chaos, it instantly sealed Yan Chuan in the depths of the sea.
In the past, Jiangchen had experienced it too.
Consciousness was the most fragile thing in a human being. In the past, Jiangchen could not resist the descent of the sea of chaos at all. He sank into the depths of the sea, "suffocated" and fainted. His body was completely reduced to a carrier of fate. He could not resist and was directly parasitized.
Now, Yan Chuan was in the same situation. He sank to the bottom of the sea in an instant. The "suffocation" of the sea of chaos quickly forced Yan Chuan's consciousness to the point where it could not resist.
His physical body was quickly taken over. He fainted and his zombie body was controlled.
Although he could not sense his own body, Yan Chuan's consciousness did not fall into a "coma". Although he was "suffocating", there was a white mass of faith enveloping Yan Chuan's consciousness.
This faith was "hope".
The fire of hope, the fire of hope for all living beings.
Since the beginning of the Great Thousand Domains, Yan Chuan had worked hard for this fire of hope. He had worked hard for this indestructible faith. In his first life, Yan Chuan could bury himself alive.
Just for this hope, the indestructible hope of all living beings.
This was a supreme faith that had been tempered by Yan Chuan countless times. This faith of "hope" was deeply rooted in Yan Chuan's body and was the source of all Yan Chuan's strength.
This was also what Yan Chuan thought could resist the control of fate.
Yan Chuan did it. This faith of "hope" that had been tempered by "the world is for all" since millions of years ago wrapped around Yan Chuan's consciousness and supported Yan Chuan's consciousness to prevent it from being "suffocated" by the sea of chaos and fainting.
In the depths of the sea, there seemed to be an extreme lack of oxygen. Yan Chuan's consciousness relied on this faith of "hope" to swim towards the surface of the sea.
Yan Chuan wanted to snatch his body back. He had to snatch it back.
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