On a white cloud.
Jianxiu Yundu was very drunk and was sleeping soundly on the white clouds.
Suddenly, he sat up and took out a secret talisman from his sleeve.
After a brief look, Yun Du took a long breath, and the drunkenness in his brows completely dissipated.
"This eternal throne, I am lucky to get it, but I am destined to lose it. The most important thing is..."
"I can go and have a good fight!"
Yundu stood up and left full of expectations.
He is a swordsman.
But in the past years, he has never drawn a sword again.
Without him, it’s all about accumulating sword power!
Now, it's finally time for him, Yundu, to draw his sword!
…
It is raining outside the window, the leaves are falling, and the autumn mood is getting colder.
Yan Xiaosheng was drinking tea.
As the ninth son of Emperor E, he is known throughout the world as the "Emperor of Disaster" and has a notorious reputation.
But people who have really seen him can't associate it with the word "fierce".
On the contrary, he has a graceful and elegant temperament, like a son of a famous family who has read poetry and books, and is full of bookishness.
When he learned that he could go to participate in the "Destiny Battle", Yan Xiaosheng slowly put down the teacup in his hand, looked out the window at the yellow leaves falling all over the sky in the autumn rain, and said an extremely vulgar word:
"To be too old to die is to be a thief. This time, those old people to be too old to die should give way!"
Yan Xiaosheng stood up and walked into the autumn rain with falling yellow leaves, filled with a scholarly air.
…
Ling Wenxuan was in a bad mood.
The sect's mountain guarding killing array was breached and Luo Yan, who became a prisoner, was rescued and his son Ling Moyun was kidnapped.
And he and his father became the laughing stock of the world.
During this period, Ling Wenxuan was in a bad mood, and there was an almost uncontrollable anger and hatred in his stomach.
Therefore, when he set out to participate in the "Battle of Destiny", Ling Wenxuan had already made a decision.
This time, I want to vent my feelings!
…
"Miss, in fact, with your status, you don't need to participate in this so-called battle of destiny."
The widowed mother-in-law sighed, "If you get involved, your identity will be exposed. What if..."
Lian Yue interrupted with a smile, "I have made up my mind, there is no need for mother-in-law to persuade me."
The widowed mother-in-law was silent for a while and said: "Miss, I would like to say something outrageous. With your status, you have no need for the eternal throne, but why do you want to participate in it?"
Lian Yue said: "I just want to give it a try."
The widowed mother-in-law gave a wry smile.
"Lian Yue."
In the distance, a middle-aged man with an Eguan Bo belt and elegant sleeves walked over.
Wuhe Taoist.
The Supreme Elder of Nantian Daoting, the nephew of the Patriarch who always hated the Heavenly Emperor, and one of the few peerless Great Heavenly Lords in Nantian Daoting.
His seniority is even higher than that of the head teacher!
He is so powerful that he is firmly ranked among the top three in Nantian Taoist Court!
This time, Wuhe Taoists will also participate in the battle for destiny.
"Does the Supreme Elder have anything to do with me?"
Lian Yue makes a bow ceremony.
Wuhe Taoist's figure subconsciously turned sideways, not daring to be worshiped by a disciple like Lian Yue.
Then, he waved his hand and said: "Lian Yue, the ancestor asked me to go with you, and I will have someone to take care of you on the way."
His eyes were gentle, and he was obviously a supreme elder with a high position, but he was actually very polite and respectful to Lian Yue.
Lian Yue thought for a moment and then agreed, "I'm sorry to bother you, Grand Elder."
Taoist Wuhe said with a smile: "No trouble, it's an honor for me to be able to walk with you!"
These words are completely unlike what a supreme elder should say to his disciples.
But the mother-in-law knew clearly in her heart that Wuhe Taoist must have learned something from the Patriarch, Emperor Changhen, to be so polite to the young lady.
"Then let's go."
Lian Yue didn't want to stay any longer and set off immediately.
…
Whoosh!
The small boat traveled through the void, carrying Su Yi and Ling Moyun.
The journey started from Shenyou Continent and crossed many continents, and now we are not far from Wen Continent.
"Where exactly are you taking me?"
Ling Moyun asked with a frown.
Su Yi held the wine bottle and leaned comfortably on the side of the ship, raising her head, letting the wind blow her long hair and the clouds blowing on her cheeks.
"Go and join the battle of destiny."
Su Yi said casually, "Your grandfather and your father are also there."
Ling Moyun: "???"
His eyes widened in disbelief, "Just you? You also want to participate in the battle of destiny? Are you worthy?"
Su Yi took a sip of wine and ignored it.
But Ling Moyun couldn't calm down at all, "You must be lying. I also know about the battle for destiny. There are many emperors sitting together, and you are their must-kill prey! How can you dare to go? Do you want to die?" "
Su Yi couldn't help laughing.
Although Ling Moyun's words were harsh, I have to say that they must be the views of most people in the world.
After all, if the world knows that you are participating in the struggle for destiny, you will definitely think that you are impatient!
"dare you laugh!"
Ling Moyun looked excited, "I think you are really crazy! You don't know your own abilities and you don't know whether to live or die!"
Su Yi finally spoke, "Shouldn't you be happy to see me going to die?"
Ling Moyun was suddenly speechless and stood there in a daze, his expression uncertain.
"When we get there, I will let you meet your father and grandfather before sending you on your way."
Su Yi said casually, "Your father used you to force your mother to betray the sect. I will try to see if I can use you to force your father to betray your grandfather."
Ling Moyun felt a chill in his heart.
Only then did he realize that Su Yi had such sinister intentions in bringing him with him!
"Of course, in the battle for destiny, as long as they act according to the rules, I will not break the rules."
Su Yi said casually, "But if they don't follow the rules, you will be the first victim."
With that said, Su Yi stood up and looked at Ling Moyun with a smile, "The next thing you should consider is how much weight you have in your father's heart."
Before Ling Moyun could say anything, Su Yi waved his sleeves and imprisoned Ling Moyun in the Qiankun in his sleeves.
Then, Su Yi looked into the distance.
I don’t know what those Heavenly Emperors will think when they see themselves arriving at the location of the battle of destiny.
Come to think of it, it would be interesting, right?
…
Outside Wenzhou Ferry.
On the long river of destiny.
Outside that avenue battlefield, strong men participating in the struggle for destiny arrived one after another.
The seven Heavenly Emperors were already sitting on different seats, watching all this quietly.
Right now, there is only a stick of incense left before the battle for destiny begins.
Most of the powerful people participating in the battle for destiny have arrived.
Each one of them is either a big shot whose reputation is enough to shock the world, such as the leader of the Taiwu Sect and the "Ancestor Guangji" of Eternal Thunder.
Or they are dazzling figures of the younger generation who can be called ancient and outstanding, such as Jianxiu Yundu, Yan Xiaosheng, etc.
In short, in today's eternal heaven, those who can participate in this battle of destiny are undoubtedly the top and most powerful group of heavenly kings in the world!
However, after arriving outside the battlefield of the avenue, no matter what their status or cultivation level, these heavenly kings almost all restrained their aura, and none of them dared to act rashly.
It's very simple. There are seven heavenly emperors present!
There was no need to say anything at all. Just the power of the seven Heavenly Emperors made those Heavenly Lords feel heavy pressure, and the atmosphere became solemn and calm.
When Wang Zhiwu arrived, he attracted a lot of attention.
"Damn it, I should have known I wouldn't have come."
Wang Zhiwu secretly took a breath of cold air. This formation was too big. Only when he actually arrived at the scene could he feel the invisible sense of oppression.
However, Wang Zhiwu looked very calm.
This time he didn't come alone, there was also a short old man beside him.
The old man was skinny, with rosacea and triangular eyes. He was wearing a fat red Taoist robe and followed Wang Zhiwu step by step. He was extremely humble.
"Don't worry, young master, I'm here with you and won't go on a business trip."
As if he had sensed Wang Zhiwu's inner anxiety, the short old man in red robes quickly sent a message and earnestly comforted him.
"Stop talking nonsense, can you still beat the Emperor of Heaven?"
Wang Zhiwu said angrily.
This short old man, named Mu Yu, claimed to be from a force called the "Wu Zhong Sect" and was a disciple of the high priest of the Wu Zhong Sect.
The most outrageous thing is that this Muyu actually said that he is his ancestor, the founder of the Wu Ending Sect!
Ever since Destiny River returned to the Eternal Heaven Realm, Muyu suddenly appeared and stuck to Wang Zhiwu like a dog-skin plaster, refusing to leave even if he was beaten to death.
By now, Wang Zhiwu was used to being surrounded by such a bluffing and deceitful man.
Speaking of which, it was thanks to Muyu's help that I was able to come to participate in the Battle of Destiny this time.
I don’t know what tricks Muyu used to get a spot from the “Wuxu Heavenly Emperor” of the Eternal Thunder Court!
It was this incident that made Wang Zhiwu look at Muyu with admiration, and finally realized that this old magician who followed him was obviously not simple!
However, Wang Zhiwuyu does not believe that he is the founder of the Wuending Sect. Isn't this nonsense?
If I really came from the other side of destiny, who was the founder of the Wuending Sect? Why did I end up in such a miserable state?
"Emperor of Heaven?"
Mu Yu's turbid eyes glanced at the seven Heavenly Emperors present without trace, then nodded and bowed, and said with a flattering face: "If the young master has orders, I can still do it with these old bones..."
"Stop it!"
Wang Zhiwu slapped Mu Yu on the back of the head, "Don't even look at where this is. How can you, an old bastard, brag? If those Heavenly Emperors hear it, I will be killed by you!" "
Muyu rubbed the back of his head and laughed dryly.
In the distance, the eyes of the Heavenly Emperors were scanning over one after another. They were all a little surprised as to who this "Muyu" was.
When they saw Wang Zhiwu slap Mu Yu on the back of the head, and the latter only dared to lower his head and laugh in apology, those Heavenly Emperors suddenly stopped paying attention.
Only the Emperor Wuxu of the Eternal Thunder Court raised his eyelids and took a breath of cold air in his heart. That Wang Zhiwu was simply too bold and dared to be disrespectful to that senior! !
However, Emperor Wuxu didn’t say anything.
The senior has asked not to reveal anything, and in this battle for destiny, the senior is just a spectator, his purpose is to take care of Wang Zhiwu's safety, and not to interfere with other things.
Suddenly, there was a commotion in the venue.
Lian Yue and Wuhe Taoist from Nantian Taoist Court came together.
Lian Yue, in particular, received a lot of attention.
A woman who has cultivated in the Xiaoyao Realm can participate in the struggle for destiny. Who can not pay attention to such an abnormal thing?
The most surprising thing is that as the founder of Nantian Daoting, Emperor Changhen actually stood up with a smile and personally welcomed Lian Yue to sit beside him!
For a time, the eyes of countless people became subtle.
"It's strange. It seems that in this battle for destiny, there are actually some weird beings similar to the ancestor's clone sneaking in."
Mu Yu's cloudy eyes flickered, his brows furrowed slightly, and he noticed a strange aura from Lian Yue.
In addition, near the avenue battlefield, among the strong men who participated in the struggle for destiny, there were also a handful of people who attracted Muyu's attention.
Just like Lian Yue, Mu Yu noticed something unusual and weird!
"This battle for destiny is probably going to cause a big stir..."
Muyu murmured in his heart.
Suddenly, a burst of exclamation resounded throughout the venue, like a pot exploding.
Suddenly attracted the attention of the whole audience. "Well... I'll do my best to make up for the fifth update tomorrow!"
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