Zhuge Yan was trembling all over, as if he was frightened. He muttered something in his mouth, and suddenly shouted to the sky. He dropped the broken sword in his hand, turned around and ran away with his head in his hands.
Ye Chen stretched out his palm, trying to catch Zhuge Yan back, when suddenly a sword light bloomed, cutting off Zhuge Yan's way forward.
Then, a ray of white light was seen rising into the sky from below, holding a sword in front of Zhuge Yan, with the tip of the sword pointed at his nose.
It’s actually Ji Siqing!
"stop!"
Ji Siqing looked at Zhuge Yan indifferently and took a step forward with the sword in his hand.
Zhuge Yan turned pale with fright and took three steps back.
I saw that the sword in Ji Siqing's hand was the ancient sword of Heaven's Sin that had just been dropped by Ancient Emperor Yuhuang.
"Think clearly!"
Ye Chen was pleasantly surprised when he saw Ji Siqing regaining consciousness and holding Zhuge Yan back with a sword.
I saw Ji Siqing at this moment, surrounded by the divine light of destiny, graceful and graceful, like a flying fairy from the sky. There was no trace of pain and torture in her body. She was only sacred, pure, beautiful, elegant, and holy like a supreme being.
of saint.
"Siqing, have you successfully refined your destiny?"
Ye Chen flashed and came to Ji Siqing's side, hugging her slender waist.
Although Ji Siqing at this moment is as noble and sacred as a saint in the sky, and makes people dare not blaspheme and violate her, but to Ye Chen, Ji Siqing is his woman, and he can take advantage of her at will.
Ji Siqing's holy brilliance could not subdue Ye Chen's heart. His Taoist heart was so powerful that even a saint could conquer it.
Ji Siqing was hugged by Ye Chen. Naturally, she was very obedient and did not resist. However, there was a worried look on her eyebrows and she said helplessly:
"No, destiny is as vast as the ocean. I only control a drop of water, the drop of water that belongs to me."
Ye Chen said: "Really?"
Ji Siqing said: "Well, Ye Chen, I followed what you said and only controlled my own destiny. Now I have indeed succeeded, but behind my drop of water, there is an endless vast ocean!"
Ye Chen smiled slightly and said: "It doesn't matter, take your time, start with a drop of water, and then slowly drink from the sea. The process may be very long, millions of years, tens of thousands of years, even the era of stars may not be certain."
"But, as long as you have perseverance, you will eventually succeed."
Ji Siqing showed a look of horror and fear, and said: "No, it can't be done. The sea is already boiling, and the tsunami is coming. The energy of destiny in my body is almost unsuppressable. In a few days, it will boil and surge, and the tsunami will come."
I'm drowning."
In fact, the energy of destiny has been boiling for a long time. Just now, Ji Siqing followed Ye Chen's method and did not seek to control the fate of all living beings and gods, but only controlled his own destiny.
She succeeded, like getting a ladle of water from the Three Thousand Weak Waters, but the weak water is still there, the sea is still there, and the complete destiny is still in her body, and it is already boiling and rolling.
She was temporarily in control of her own destiny and was not overwhelmed, but how could her own destiny compete with the destiny of all beings in the sky?
She can no longer escape, and the surging energy of fate will soon engulf her.
Ye Chen frowned and put his palm on Ji Siqing's lower abdomen. Sure enough, he felt that the energy brewing in Ji Siqing's body was about to explode.
When the time comes, Ji Siqing will be torn into pieces.
The power of the Pillar God is too terrifying. Ji Siqing simply cannot bear the complete power of Patriarch Pansi.
Ancestor Pansi wanted to find a "scapegoat" and someone to inherit everything from her, including the Burning Heaven Tribulation. However, the idea was good, but it was very difficult to implement it.
Even Ji Siqing, who had a profound knowledge of the Law of Destiny in the past, could not bear it. Her final fate was to be destroyed by the energy of Destiny and crushed into ashes, and then the Fate and Fate would turn into the original stream of light.
Wandering in the heavens, waiting for new successors to appear.
Although Ye Chen is powerful, he cannot suppress the fate that is about to explode.
"Ye Chen, why don't you refine me and inherit your destiny?"
Ji Siqing had a look of pity in her eyes. The power of fate was too powerful. She felt that she couldn't bear it and wanted Ye Chen to inherit it.
"Don't say stupid things, I will find a way."
Ye Chen touched Ji Siqing's hair. It was naturally impossible for him to refine her.
Moreover, Ye Chen himself has half the power of a pillar god. If there is another complete one, his body will not be able to hold it, and he will only end up exploding to death.
"Let's go back first."
Ye Chen wanted to leave. He would first go back to the Holy Land of America. Asking Emperor Yuan Tian and Goddess of Beauty to help suppress Ji Siqing's destiny.
Otherwise, Ji Siqing will die if his destiny explodes.
"Then what to do with this person?"
Ji Siqing pointed at Zhuge Yan.
At this time, Zhuge Yan's face was ashen. Under the powerful auras of Ye Chen and Ji Siqing, he was like a lamb under the claws of a beast, unable to move at all, let alone escape.
"This man is the top Heavenly Emperor. His body can be used to cast the Pillar of Creation."
Ye Chen thought for a while, grabbed the ancient sword of heavenly sin in Ji Siqing's hand, and prepared to stab Zhuge Yan to death with one sword.
He planned to take Zhuge Yan's body to the Great Master in exchange for Cangtian Luoyue.
He couldn't just watch Cangtian Luoyue die. If the great master refused to exchange, then he would have no choice but to fall out.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"
Zhuge Yan looked at the tip of the Ancient Sword of Heavenly Sin and was immediately frightened. The great terror between life and death struck him. His Taoist heart was broken, and he was trembling and crying.
Ye Chen frowned, he didn't expect Zhuge Yan to be so unbearable, and his heart was broken.
It's also his aura, the intimidation is really terrifying.
With Ye Chen's current strength, he can kill the super-grade Heavenly Emperor. His pressure spreads out. Even the top Heavenly Emperor cannot withstand a being of Zhuge Yan's level and will collapse under Ye Chen's pressure.
Ye Chen didn't talk nonsense. He thrust forward with his sword and stabbed Zhuge Yan to death.
"slow!"
Suddenly, a cold shout exploded from the void.
A protective rune suddenly bloomed from Zhuge Yan's body, blocking Ye Chen's sword.
"who?"
Ye Chen suddenly became alert and felt a terrifying aura brewing in the void.
"Lord of Reincarnation, please spare my junior brother's life."
I saw behind Zhuge Yan, in the infinite space, spiritual light burst out, and a cold shadow came. It was a young man with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. He was divine and brilliant, standing on a golden lotus platform. His long hair was flying, his clothes were flying, and he was hanging around his waist.
A flute, elegant and elegant yet with a deep and cold temperament.
"Master Headmaster!"
When Zhuge Yan saw this phantom coming, he suddenly trembled all over.
Ye Chen looked at the young man and said, "Your Excellency is... the master of Fenji Lingshan, the former number one killer in the sky, Duanli Ge?"