The weak Yan Chuan had stopped fate? Even if it was a simple disturbance, it was still incredible. Moreover, he had awakened under the suppression of fate.
Jiangchen hadn't been able to do it back then.
"How did Yan Chuan do it?" asked the Lotus Goddess in shock.
It wasn't just the Lotus Goddess who was shocked. Everyone present was shocked.
In the distance, the Nether River Patriarch was even more shocked.
He'd been in despair, but now he was in the clear?
Yan Chuan?
The Yan Chuan he didn't think highly of?
Speaking of which, in the Nether River Patriarch's eyes, Yan Chuan really wasn't that great. Most importantly, Yan Chuan's foundation was too shallow. It didn't come from bloodline inheritances, but from his own foundation.
Yan Chuan's triumphant journey had come from powerful inheritances, such as Baihuang's cypress tree, Kong Huangtian's peacock, the Blood Sea inheritance, and Jiangchen's Jiangchen body.
These were the strongest things that had accompanied Yan Chuan all this time.
In the Nether River Patriarch's eyes, anyone else could have triumphed all the way.
It was someone else's foundation that had just been inherited. How could the Nether River Patriarch think highly of them?
But now, the Nether River Patriarch suddenly realized that he'd misjudged Ye Futian.
Yan Chuan had inherited many things, but each opponent he faced was stronger than the last. He couldn't have reached this step with just his foundation.
The only thing that the Nether River Patriarch admired was the World Subduing Bronze Coffin.
But now, the Nether River Patriarch suddenly realized that the World Subduing Bronze Coffin was Yan Chuan's true foundation. It was a foundation that no one could compare to.
"Cough, cough, I understand now. I understand now. Yan Chuan, I underestimated you. It's not that you don't have a foundation, but that you have a stronger foundation than anyone else. Hope? Hahaha, hope for the common people?
"When heroes like us face fate, almost all of us are determined to die. Our hearts are duty-bound to die. We cut off all means of retreat and force ourselves forward. But you're different. You have hope in your heart. Hope for the Great Harmony of the world. You believe that the common people will be saved. You persevere in this hope. You were led by hope, but we forced ourselves to do so. That's your foundation. That's why you've become what you are today. Our various Divine Powers are just tools on your journey. You're the one with the greatest foundation! "Ancestor Nether River instantly raised Yan Chuan's status in his heart.
"Roar! Roar!"
In the distance, there were two identical heads on Yan Chuan's zombie body. One was Yan Chuan's will, and the other was Fate's will that was not fully awakened.
The two heads roared.
Fate was about to attack the new world again.
However, Yan Chuan quickly moved to stop him.
If Yan Chuan was in another body, it would be extremely difficult to stop it. After all, even the Nether River Patriarch was no match for fate. How could Yan Chuan, who was only at the seventeenth heaven, resist fate?
But now, Yan Chuan blocked it, because Yan Chuan and fate were one.
Time and time again, he had destroyed the good things of fate.
"Roar!" Fate roared angrily.
However, fate was more concerned about the birth of the new world.
Using a powerful force to suppress Yan Chuan, he pounced on the new world again. However, since Yan Chuan had mastered the power of his physical body, he naturally wouldn't let fate succeed so easily.
"Boom!"
He suddenly punched himself in the face of self-abuse.
"Boom!"
He was sent flying again.
In Wuji, a group of peerless experts widened their eyes as they watched the battle between Yan Chuan and fate. Two people, no, a two-headed person was fighting themselves. It was extremely chaotic.
Of course, everyone knew the reason for this. Everyone was shocked by Yan Chuan.
"A battle between will and fate? This Yan Chuan can be considered the first! "Invincible East said in a deep voice.
"Fate is now focused on destroying the new world and didn't think of destroying Yan Chuan first. That's why Yan Chuan succeeded!" Tomb Immortal King said with slight jealousy.
"Isn't that better?" Invincible East smiled.
"Mm!" Tomb Immortal King nodded.
In the distance, the Nether River Patriarch's eyes were filled with gratitude.
Just as Yan Chuan and fate were fighting in the distance …
"Hum!"
Behind Nether River, a dazzling nineteen-colored light suddenly burst out from the new world.
Once the nineteen-colored light appeared, it instantly scattered across Wuji.
It even shot into the First World.
The entire new world was instantly filled with auspicious qi and countless auspicious clouds. A vigorous vitality was released, and the terrifying vitality exuded an extremely majestic aura.
In the distance, fate suddenly paused in the battle.
Yan Chuan also paused and looked at the new world glowing with nineteen-colored light.
A new world like the First World was finally born?
"It's alive?" Nether River Patriarch's voice was trembling.
"Did it work?" Lotus Goddess couldn't help but yell.
"Did it work?" Tomb Immortal King and Invincible East were also excited.
A new world was born? A new world that was free from fate's control?
This world didn't need to rely on the First World, and could live perfectly within Wuji. Were all lives saved?
Almost everyone was suddenly excited.
The birth of a new world instantly gave birth to boundless virtues that rushed into the Nether River Patriarch's body.
The endless energy of the new world was rapidly surging into the Nether River Patriarch's body.
The Nether River Patriarch naturally enjoyed the greatest blessings of this world since he had created it.
"Rumble!"
The Nether River Patriarch's injuries were recovering at an extremely rapid rate.
As the energy of the new world surged, the Nether River Patriarch's body was emanating more and more power.
"Hahahahaha!" The Nether River Patriarch laughed excitedly.
Success!
After years of hard work, he had finally succeeded! This was the happiest moment of his life. For this world, the Nether River Patriarch had gone through too much, and had almost failed many times before.
However, it was a good thing that he got through without mishap, and he even had Yan Chuan's help twice — first to help the Crow Gold Nest, and second to help Huo Huo mess up fate.
As for Yan Chuan being destroyed by fate's parasite, the Nether River Patriarch didn't blame him, because even if it wasn't Yan Chuan, fate would still have other ways to appear. Moreover, fate would recover even more by then, and he would have even less chance of succeeding.
Everything was satisfied, and Yan Chuan would be the greatest contributor to the creation of the new world.
Just as the Nether River Patriarch was feeling grateful, a loud roar suddenly came from afar.
"Roar!"
It was the roar of fate. This time, fate didn't ignore Yan Chuan, but specifically targeted Yan Chuan. It reached out its right hand and pointed viciously.
Boom!
In an instant, hundreds of chains seemed to appear and quickly locked Yan Chuan's head, just like the seals used by the Great Lords of Qi and Da Si in the past.
The seal from fate quickly sealed Yan Chuan's head.
Weng!
Yan Chuan's eyes widened, and he suddenly couldn't move.
Then, fate's eyes focused, and nineteen-colored light lingered as it looked coldly at the new world in the distance.
"Roar!"
With a ferocious roar, fate was still unwilling. It wanted to destroy this newly born world. Even if this world was already alive, fate still wanted to destroy it.
In the distance, the Nether River Patriarch sneered. "The new world has been born, and I'm the master of the new world. In other words, I'm the fate of this new world. Hehe, you still want to destroy it? Come on, let's see how you can destroy it! "
The Nether River Patriarch's injuries had just been repaired by the new world.
At this moment, the Nether River Patriarch had his back against the new world, and was connected to it. He released his aura, and eighteen -colored light instantly shrouded him.
The new world suddenly spewed endless energy into the Nether River Patriarch's body.
Weng!
Nineteen-Colored light instantly appeared outside the Nether River Patriarch's body.
It wasn't faintly discernible when ten thousand clones were working together, but now it was a solid nineteen-colored light.
The Nether River Patriarch had mobilized the power of the new world, and in terms of strength alone, it was a solid nineteen-fold heaven.
Stepping on Wuji, the Nether River Patriarch once again showed his soaring arrogance, and was no longer afraid of fate's attack.
Fate was extremely fast, and arrived in front of him in an instant. It was still the same powerful punch from before.
Boom!
The Nether River Patriarch's punch collided.
The power of two nineteen-fold heavens collided, and in an instant, both of them took a step back.
But this time, the Nether River Patriarch had truly blocked fate's heavy blow.
"Hahahaha, your power is no longer useful!" The Nether River Patriarch said excitedly.
This feeling of subversion was really too good.
The power of nineteen-fold heavens? That's the power of nineteen-fold heavens?
Although his cultivation base wasn't there, his strength had reached it by borrowing the power of a world.
After blocking fate's heavy blow with one punch, the Nether River Patriarch was in high spirits, and looked at fate again.
In the distance, the group of peerless elites also showed a look of shock.
"The power of nineteen-fold heavens?" Invincible East said seriously.
"Nineteen-Fold heavens?" The Grave Immortal King's face was also gloomy.
The right half of his body was also nineteen-fold heavens, but the left half was a burden, so his nineteen-fold heavens was still very weak. Now, the Nether River Patriarch had reached it?
He could block fate and save the people. Had the Nether River Patriarch fulfilled the long-cherished wish of the heroes of the world?
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First World, Great Qin City, in front of the Central Palace.
The two Gui Guzi entered Yan Chuan's mind and saw everything that Yan Chuan had experienced.
Buzz!
The two of them let go and retreated from Yan Chuan's mind.
"How is it?"
"Mister, how is it now?"
"Mister, how is the Emperor?"
… … …
… … …
… …
Everyone asked anxiously.
But the two Gui Guzi had a complicated expression.
"Mister, tell us!" The Nether King said anxiously.
"Sigh!" Gui Guzi sighed softly and told everyone everything that he had seen.
At first, everyone was wild with joy. The Emperor had broken free from fate's suppression?
But then, Gui Guzi began to talk about everything in Wuji.
Dark Gui Guzi stepped forward again and walked around the cypress tree.
He placed one hand on the cypress tree and slowly circled it, as if he was feeling and clinging to the cypress tree.
As he circled it, he sighed.
"Teacher, haha! Is this fate? "Dark Gui Guzi sighed bitterly as he circled the cypress tree.
On the other side.
"What? Father has been targeted by fate? "The Nether King suddenly quivered.
The surrounding officials who heard Gui Guzi's narration felt a chill in their hearts.
Was there a need to ask the outcome if he was targeted by fate? Fate would not give up until it achieved its goal.
Even though the Nether River Patriarch's new world had been born, was Yan Chuan going to become a sacrifice?
If fate did not succeed, it would vent its anger on Yan Chuan. Now, fate had parasitized Yan Chuan and was angered by Yan Chuan. Fate would definitely destroy Yan Chuan.
Destroy?
Everyone was anxious.
Gui Guzi also sat on the ground and fell into a deep dilemma.
Gui Guzi fell into a dilemma. Meanwhile, Dark Gui Guzi returned after circling the cypress tree. At this moment, his eyes were filled with determination.
"Gui Guzi, perhaps this is fate. Let us help Martial Nephew!" Dark Gui Guzi suddenly said with a serious expression.
"Ah? You? "Gui Guzi looked at Dark Gui Guzi in surprise.
One had to know that Dark Gui Guzi was born because he hated Yan Chuan. Now, he was the one who proposed to help Yan Chuan?
Revealing a bitter smile, Dark Guigu 'zi sighed and said, "I'm not doing this for my martial nephew, but to repay teacher. Without teacher, there would be no us. Teacher's kindness to us is as heavy as a mountain, so we must avenge teacher!"
"Avenge Teacher?" Gui Guzi's expression darkened.
Dark Gui Guzi's expression also became ferocious. "Yes, you saw it too. Yan Chuan could do it, and he can do it again in the future. The Nether River Patriarch definitely cannot kill fate, but Yan Chuan can. He definitely can. I must save Yan Chuan. Only Yan Chuan can avenge Teacher! "
"How?"
"I just robbed the Mubu Clan Patriarch. The Mubu Clan has a secret technique that allows people with the same fate to exchange lives!" Dark Gui Guzi's expression was ferocious.
"Exchange lives?"
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