The King of Black Fog

"The situation is turning grim," one said.

"Hasn't it always been like this?" came the reply.

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Eagles soar through the sky, fish dart in the shallow waters,...

Chapter 559 Those Who Oppose Me Die (shuhaige.net)

"So close, so close!" Countless people were filled with grief and indignation.

The beings of the vast universe were also discussing: "Without that golden crown, the power of their thoughts could have harmed the King of Black Mist."

"Yes, even if it didn't seriously injure him, it would at least have forced him to take a step back. What a pity."

On the altar, the Crown Princess seemed lost in thought.

As the heir to an ancient empire that ruled over three civilizations, she also had some scattered information on the Primordial Divine Body, a physique that had only appeared once, which she used for research.

If the records are correct, the Golden Divine Awakening had no need to return to its physical body; staying on the Divine Tree was far safer than entering its physical body.

He had no choice but to return and guard the physical body because the King of Black Mist had made a promise before the battle that "retreating even half a step would be considered a loss."

These natives are too weak.

Given their level of expertise, the significance of their alliance with the three from Yaochi for the Crown Princess might simply be to conceal their strength and avoid revealing too many of their methods.

"Let's begin," the Crown Princess said to the three women from Yaochi. "You don't want to be separated from your husbands for too long, do you?"

Player morale is soaring!

Nearly a thousand Heavenly Realm experts! Let alone defeating the King of Black Mist, he couldn't even make him retreat half a step!

The beings of the Second Holy City suffered a bitter and desolate fate, with many spirit species leading their families and sects far away, leaving the Star of Life and hiding in the void.

"Wait a little longer," Yaochi said. "Perhaps these natives have a backup plan, which they will unleash when A-Zhou destroys the star."

The Crown Princess remained silent, pondering the differences in her thoughts compared to those of Yaochi.

Although she was cautious, she always took the lead in everything, so she inevitably had a bit of arrogance in her caution. When she saw the natives admit defeat, she wanted to leave the game.

Unlike Yaochi, she was with the King of Black Mist. Since the King of Black Mist was always in charge of fighting, most of the time, she only needed to think, and had to think more, and consider things for the King of Black Mist.

The Crown Princess secretly observed and assessed Li Qianxia and Yang Qinglan.

Li Qianxia sighed for the life-giving star that was about to be destroyed, and was also worried about her brother. She was a completely spoiled little girl.

The aura of the Great Dao is hazy and indistinct, like a jade sculpture of a goddess. Yang Qinglan's face is calm and serene, and her temperament is always elegant. The life and death of all living beings are not in her eyes. Her gaze is only on Li Changzhou.

Li Changzhou strode forward, surveying the sixty-two life-bearing stars before him.

The stars are enormous, the smallest of which is twice the size of Earth. When they are gathered together, they create a magnificent and boundless spectacle.

Enveloped in a radiant glow, its light dazzling, it resembled a precious jewel within the Dead Sea universe.

People are weeping, and many are praying.

Some spirit beings were fighting desperately. The Heavenly Emperor had given up, but they hadn't. They all self-destructed, attempting to force Li Changzhou back a step.

But they couldn't even get within a thousand feet of Li Changzhou; they were truly like moths drawn to a flame.

"Ah!!" A few celestial beings witnessed this scene and roared in grief and anger, their fighting spirit boiling over once again.

Zhuangzi said, "Knowing that it is beyond our control, we should accept it as fate." Confucius said, "Knowing that it is impossible, we should still do it." Who is right and who is wrong? — Li Changzhou is also pondering this.

He merges with [Heaven's Will and Destiny], and is the master of destiny. In a sense, the acceptance of fate by all living beings is to obey him.

But what about him?

[Heaven's Will and Fate] It is said that he will marry Yaochi. Is it worth fighting against such a fate?

But if [Heaven's Will and Destiny] says that he or Li Qianxia will die, will he obey the arrangement of fate?

The answer is emerging—

Submit to good fortune, and fight against bad fortune to the very end!

There is no need to deliberately fight against fate.

The past determines the present, and the present determines the future. If you do everything you should do now, how can fate not be on your side?

Mortals may face helplessness, their own limitations, and complex external factors that render their efforts futile, but he is now a cultivator, possessing what can be said to be the strongest talent in the universe. As long as he works hard now, what can determine his fate?

He suddenly understood and was no longer confined by the shackles of 'breaking free from fate'.

"Even if I die, I will make you pay the price!" A Celestial Realm expert made his move.

When a powerful being of the Heavenly Rank stepped forward, the will of all living beings, which should have been formless, once again found a place to rest, and gathered together to bless this person of the Heavenly Rank.

His momentum rose steadily, a perfect harmony of divine will and human intention, his thoughts reaching across the vast universe.

It burns life again, igniting the sea of ​​fire.

"Kill!!" He charged forward, launching a suicidal attack, determined to defeat Li Changzhou!

Just then, a rumbling Daoist sound came from the chaos.

Like the prayers of ancient people, like the roars of gods and demons, and like the yearnings of mortals for a better life.

The melody of destiny played out beside Li Changzhou.

A booklet flew out from Tianwei, who was fighting desperately, and flipped through the pages with a rustling sound, then suddenly stopped on a certain page.

In the scene, the Heavenly King is not yet born; his mother is pregnant with him and battling a powerful enemy.

Li Changzhou thrust his spear into the booklet, a thrust that changed the fate of this high-ranking official—his mother suffered a miscarriage.

The Heavenly Emperor was stunned. Amidst the astonished and terrified gazes of the masses, he slowly burned away like a piece of burning paper.

The memories of him among all living beings are also being erased and changed.

In the dead silence, Li Changzhou pondered for a moment and said, "Let's call this move 'Those who oppose me perish'."

The melody of destiny, which had been fading away, resounded once more, seemingly rejoicing in the name and enhancing its suitability for Li Changzhou.

Now, without the Heavenly Artifact, he can use the Heavenly Will four times in a short period of time.

How terrifying!

Countless celestial beings, over the long course of time, lived until their personalities changed, yet they all stopped at this point.

He has only been integrated with the will of heaven for ten years, yet he has already advanced to this level!

"Those who oppose me will perish?" The crowd was bewildered, not knowing what had happened.

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