Xuanwu Lake is boiling!
Senior Brother Ye Xiangyang is back.
After several years of hard battles and days of desperate fighting, they barely managed to protect Xuanwu Lake. When everyone thought there was no hope and Xuanwu Lake was definitely no match for the demons, Ye Xiangyang arrived.
Ye Xiangyang's arrival was like a shot of adrenaline for Xuanwu Lake, especially when they saw that Brother Ye Xiangyang had smashed the Heavenly Demon Lord into thousands of pieces, floating in the long river of fate and unable to come together. They were even more excited, because that was the Lord God, who created the world, refined the sun and the moon, melted the universe, and created all living things. He was so powerful that it was unbelievable. The Heavenly Demon created the Xuanwu Lord God, who suppressed Xuanwu Lake and made it unable to raise its head.
Now, I can only go up and down in the long river of fate and cannot control myself. How thrilling it must be.
Yun Jianhan roared: "Hurry—fellow disciples, let's get out quickly, our eldest brother is back, our eldest brother is back."
He transformed into a sharp spear beam, with the momentum of thunder and flashing with murderous aura, and rushed towards the demon.
There were hot tears in Tiger Tyrant's eyes. He let out a long roar, and the earth shook. The roar of the white tiger echoed over Xuanwu Lake for a long time. He used his own Dharma image of heaven and earth, and the huge white tiger, a thousand feet tall, rushed towards the devil.
"Hahaha, big brother, you are finally back. Your return means the victory of our Xuanwu Lake."
Duanmu Ao looked up at Ye Xiangyang floating in the sky, his arrogant face full of excitement. He roared like a dragon and shook the whole field: "Boss, wait until I defeat the demon, then I will settle accounts with you."
His body transformed into a green dragon tens of millions feet long and charged towards the demon.
Xiang Yixue rubbed her eyes. Her eyes were red and her heart was warm: "You are finally back. You are finally back. That's great."
With his body shaking, Xiang Yixiu transformed into a ten-thousand-foot-tall Vermillion Bird and charged towards the demon.
Mei Qiqing, Yu Yurou... and the others were filled with excitement. They rushed out of the formation and pounced towards the demon.
All the Xuanwu in Xuanwu Lake rushed out. Now that they are no longer suppressed by the main god's aura, they displayed their most powerful power.
Roar, roar, roar—snakes hissed and turtles cried, and the black tortoises transformed into a size of thousands of feet and rushed towards the devil.
The leader of Xuanwu Lake looked at the long river of destiny spreading in the sky, and his heart was even more turbulent. The Great Art of Destiny, Ye Xiangyang actually comprehended the Great Art of Destiny.
Among the three thousand great avenues, destiny comes first.
Only by condensing the great art of destiny can one truly act against the will of heaven and control one's own destiny. When destiny appears, nothing can be unbreakable.
"That's great, it's really great. We at Xuanwu Lake finally have the Great Destiny Art. Now that we have the Great Destiny Art, nothing can stop us from winning."
"Master, with the art of destiny, we can safely survive the catastrophe of divine decline without any worries."
"Call on everyone in the sect to rush out and resist the attack of the Heavenly Demon God. We must go all out to resist the Heavenly Demon and prepare for Ye Xiangyang to kill the Heavenly Demon God."
The true gods of Xuanwu Lake have gone crazy. Ye Xiangyang was actually able to suppress the main god created by the devil. If he can really suppress it, there will be hope for Xuanwu Lake and the Continent of the Four Divine Beasts.
"Brothers, we cannot let Brother Ye Xiangyang be disturbed by the demon. We must work hard."
"Yes, we must charge forward and fight to the death to resist the attack of the demons."
Bright rays of light shone, and energies surged. The true gods of Xuanwu Lake were like they had taken stimulants, rushing towards the attacking Heavenly Demon. They wanted to prepare for Ye Xiangyang to refine the Heavenly Demon.
The demons were also howling. The Xuanwu Lord God refined by the Lord God must not have any problems. Otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous. It would be a real nightmare for them in the future. It would not only be the loss of their countless years of hard work. If Xuanwu Lake obtained the Lord God's true blood and the Lord God's divine chain of order, they would be able to become the Lord God.
The demons also tried their best to come towards Ye Xiangyang. As long as they could stop Ye Xiangyang from using the River of Destiny, they could rescue the Lord God Xuanwu.
"We must not let the Xuanwu Lord fall into their hands. Charge, lambs of Allah, charge!"
Rays of light filled the sky. They could not cross the long river of fate and rushed towards the people of Xuanwu Lake.
Xuanwu was up and down in the long river of fate. He was desperate, he was struggling, he was trying to stop himself from disappearing: "Boy, you are so cruel. As long as I can break free, I will kill all of you. Boy, not even fate can make me disappear..."
Ye Xiangyang's eyes were cold and he didn't say anything. He activated the Great Destiny Technique, and the long river of destiny washed over Xuanwu's body and melted his mind.
An hour passed, and the will of the Lord God disappeared in the smaller fragments, leaving only the chains of Heavenly Order and the Lord God's powerful energy.
Ye Xiangyang roared: "Mysterious weapon spirit, quickly merge."
With Ye Xiangyang's roar, the weapon spirit launched the final blow and rushed towards the long river of fate. The fragments that had been baptized by the long river of fate gathered on the weapon spirit Xuanwu. With a crackling sound, the pieces of flesh flew into the sky and became a part of the weapon spirit Xuanwu.
No matter how hard the Xuanwu copied by the demon struggles, it cannot escape the baptism of fate and the cleansing of fate.
Ye Xiangyang had a serious face, and the long river of fate was flowing turbulently. His voice seemed even more ethereal and magical, penetrating the infinite time and space from ancient times to the present: "O fate that has penetrated countless years and flowed through countless epochs, you penetrate everything between heaven and earth. Nothing can resist your baptism..."
"All that is holy and evil will be washed away by fate. Those who are caught in the fate, you will not be able to escape the fate's destruction..."
"Destiny, deprivation!"
As Ye Xiangyang pushed the Great Destiny Spell to its limit, the consciousness of the Black Tortoise Lord God copied by the Heavenly Demon was deprived even faster. He could not resist the attack and baptism of fate no matter what. In this mortal world, even the heaven and earth could not resist the attack of fate.
"Damn you, we are of the same origin, do you really want to kill us all?"
Ye Xiangyang shouted coldly, his heart filled with rage: "You still know that we are of the same origin. When you brought the Heavenly Demon to kill the people of Xuanwu Lake, why didn't you say that we are of the same origin? When you brought the Heavenly Demon to attack our Four Divine Beasts Continent, why didn't you say that we are of the same origin? When you robbed our Four Divine Beasts Continent of its resources and made it difficult for the people of our continent to survive, why didn't you say that we are of the same origin..."
"Fate, deprivation..."
More and more pieces of broken flesh and blood were deprived of their spiritual consciousness, rose into the sky, and were absorbed by the mysterious weapon spirit.
Destiny, deprivation - that is to deprive you of everything you have, and everything will belong to someone else.
The Black Tortoise cast by the devil is useless to beg, curse, or wail.
Ye Xiangyang knew in his heart that even a little bit of kindness in his heart would allow the Xuanwu forged by the Heavenly Demon to rise again. What he had to do now was not to give Xuanwu any chance.
The war is still going on. It is a bloody fight between Xuanwu Lake and the Heavenly Demon. In the infinite Shinto order and in the treasures of the divine world that run through the world, the true gods have turned into a bloody rain.
However, no matter which side they were on, no one retreated, they all fought to the death.
For the mission he carries, for the survival of his own race, and for his own chance of survival, the demon must protect the Lord God Xuanwu.
The people of Xuanwu Lake fought desperately in order to kill the main god of Xuanwu, to allow Xuanwu Lake to grow a main god master, and to fight against the evil demon.
After three days, the Xuanwu weapon spirit finally obtained all the Xuanwu fragments cast by the demon.
Only then did Ye Xiangyang withdraw from the long river of destiny.
Ye Xiangyang attacked the demon. The long river of fate, the knife of fate, fate swallowed everything. The long river of fate came towards the demon, and the knife of fate came towards the demon.
The most magical knife in the world, the sharpest knife in the world, the most difficult knife to control in the world, the knife of destiny.
The Heavenly Demons, hundreds of Heavenly Demon Gods rose and fell in the long river of fate, and finally disappeared in the long river of fate.
Wow—the Demon God retreated like water.
Ye Xiangyang used the method of changing fate to change the fate of all the true gods in Xuanwu Lake who died on the battlefield. Their fates were quietly changed, and they gradually came back to life.
The demons in the distance were all stunned. What did they see? Those dead true gods were actually slowly recovering.
"Oh my god, who on earth is this? How can he control the Great Destiny Art?"
"The Great Fate Art, the one who controls destiny, isn't that the one who can avoid the past era of divine decline?"
"Oh my god, our fate is controlled by the Four Divine Beasts Continent. Do we still have a chance of winning?"
The Xuanwu weapon spirit accepted the majority of the huge fragments of the Xuanwu created by the demon and formed the body of the Xuanwu. The remaining parts were grabbed by Ye Xiangyang and suddenly injected into the body of the old Xuanwu in Xuanwu Lake, telling him to absorb them with all his strength and not to hold back.
The true god of Xuanwu Holy Land recovered, and they retreated into Xuanwu Lake together. The formation rose slowly, covering all parts of Xuanwu Lake.
Ye Xiangyang's long river of destiny enveloped the Xuanwu weapon spirit and the Xuanwu ancestor. He used destiny to refine the main god, help them absorb the main god's divine order, and help them enter the main god stage.
Destiny, fusion.
Ye Xiangyang let the long river of fate flow through them. Everything of the main god refined by the Heavenly Demon was quietly melted into them and became a part of their bodies, millions of times faster than their own cultivation.
At the same time, Shinto order talismans were floating down in the Xuanwu Holy Land. Those were talismans refined by the Long River of Destiny. Compared with elixirs, they were faster and could be absorbed at any time and transformed into one's whole body cultivation at any time.
The demons were very shocked. They sent a message to the main god, saying that a main god had come to Xuanwu Lake. This person mastered the great destiny art. After arriving, he killed the Xuanwu main god that you copied.