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Chapter 2397

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"Ah?" The little azure dragon was completely stunned. The Son of Destiny was their enemy?

"Ling Yan, are you sure?" The little azure dragon's expression turned serious.

"I'm sure," Ling Yan said with certainty.

"Then, do you know how powerful the Son of Destiny is now? If he's really our enemy, we'll kill him in advance!" A cold glint flashed across the little azure dragon's eyes.

It had done this kind of thing with Ling Yan countless times. Although it was a little shameless, there was no harm in being shameless again.

Ling Yan smiled. "Naive."

"What do you mean?" The little azure dragon was not convinced.

"Do you know what it means to be the Son of Destiny? He is a person chosen by heaven. Even if he is weak now, if he encounters an immortal, perhaps even an immortal would not be able to kill him. Even I can't do it," Ling Yan muttered.

"Then what should we do?" The little azure dragon was completely dispirited. It was the first time it heard Ling Yan saying that he was helpless.

In this world, Ling Yan seemed to be omnipotent. He used the world as his chessboard and everything as his chess pieces. Everyone or anything related to him was a chess piece in his hands.

However, just now, this man said that he could not do it …

"This is the killing tribulation … It's finally starting. The appearance of the Son of Destiny is just the beginning." Ling Yan shook his head and sighed softly.

"Is there no other way?" The little azure dragon did not doubt Ling Yan's words at all.

"Yes." Ling Yan nodded slightly.

"What is it?" The little azure dragon asked hurriedly.

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"The person who can solve the killing tribulation … is Miss Ye," Ling Yan said after thinking for a while. First published on the New 81 Chinese Language Website

"…" The little azure dragon was speechless. After such a long time, he came back to it again.

"You mean that Ye Qingtang can solve the Son of Destiny?" The little azure dragon asked hurriedly.

"Logically, yes," Ling Yan said.

"Alright, let's go and look for Ye Qingtang. If we can't find her, I'll bring her to our tribe and ask the Great Azure Dragon to teach her something. Then, we'll go and kill the Chosen One together," the little azure dragon said.

Ling Yan shook his head. "I just calculated that Miss Ye will die in the hands of the Son of Destiny. No matter what, she can't overcome this hurdle, unless …"

"Unless what?" The little azure dragon's eyes turned cold.

"The secrets of the heavens cannot be revealed. You only need to know that the Spirit of Chaos and the Wheel of Destiny that I obtained from the deal with the Ancient God is the only opportunity this time," Ling Yan said.

"How confident are you?"

"Less than 1%." Ling Yan.

The little azure dragon said, "If it's less than one percent, I'd rather die."

"Just this one percent is enough for me to gamble with everything I have." Ling Yan was deep in thought.

Ling Ling Chen, the Ling Spirit, Ling Ling Dragon dragon Chen, the God, Dragon dragon dragon dragon.

In the next second, Ling Yan threw the Wheel of Destiny into the stream of light.

"This is … the Chaotic Domain!" The little azure dragon gasped as it stared at the stream of light in the void.

The little azure dragon did not expect that the Spirits of Chaos that Ling Yan obtained was to open the Chaos Realm!

At the beginning of the world, everything was in primal chaos. Everything had yet to come out, only darkness.

If one stepped into the Chaos Realm, he would reach the end of the Chaos. Perhaps, something that even the Heavens could not reverse would happen.

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