Hu Le's move was completely unexpected. In an instant, he appeared above the River of Destiny, his figure shooting straight towards the source of destiny.
The Candle Dragon sensed the changes in the long river and its expression changed drastically. Without saying a word, it flew towards the mysterious River of Destiny.
Just as he was about to return to the source of the long river, a ball of clear light suddenly fell from the sky and struck Zhulong directly on the head.
Immediately, the clear light dissipated, revealing its true form: a talisman shrouded in pure energy.
When Zhulong was struck by the talisman, it was as if he had been hit on the head, and his whole body fell towards the prehistoric world like a kite with a broken string.
After descending to the primordial wilderness and standing on the earth once more, Zhulong's previously buzzing mind finally cleared up.
"Hongjun! You've gone too far!"
He had already discovered that the talisman that had hit him halfway was actually a gift from Bai Hongjun.
At this moment, Hongjun Ancestor had already appeared at the source of the River of Destiny, his empty and indifferent eyes looking at Hu Le who was flying towards him.
Hu Le noticed that Hongjun Ancestor was blocking his way, so he raised his hand and pointed, shooting out a chaotic black and white divine light from his fingertip.
Such great supernatural powers, when wielded by a sage, are naturally far more powerful than they were in the past.
In the past, this innate Yin-Yang chaotic divine light was said to be able to create heaven and earth, which may have been a slight exaggeration.
But now, in the hands of Hu Le, this true sage, it truly contains the power to create the world.
Even if Hongjun had already become a Primordial Saint, if he were hit head-on by this divine light, his Primordial Body would still suffer severe damage.
"Not bad!"
Upon seeing this, Hongjun Daoist offered a casual comment, and suddenly a whisk appeared in his hand, which he swept across the divine light.
With a loud bang.
The divine light instantly collapsed.
The entire river of destiny was also stirred up by endless waves, and countless spiritual lights representing the fate of all living beings rose and fell with the waves and collided together.
As a result, their future fates will take different turns.
People who were supposed to be wealthy until old age may now become impoverished and destitute for the rest of their lives.
Those who have had a difficult life may be blessed with good fortune after this, and their future endeavors will become smooth sailing.
Some children who should have died young were able to live to be a hundred years old, or even attain immortality and live forever...
The two exchanged a single move from a distance, which mysteriously changed the future destinies of countless people.
Upon seeing this, both sages reached out and pressed down lightly.
The raging waves immediately subsided, the river of fate returned to calm, even deathly stillness, and the fates of some living beings returned to their original positions.
The symbolic exchange between the two saints, though neither used their full strength, directly altered and distorted the fates of countless people.
If this continues, further disrupting the destinies of all beings, one will inevitably bear a heavy burden of karmic consequences.
Although they are saints and fearless of cause and effect, their disciples and followers cannot bear the consequences...
Hongjun Laozu suppressed the surging waves of the long river, gave Hu Le a deep look, and turned to walk into the source of the River of Destiny, a place of chaos and desolation, which was also the source of Pangu's creation of the world.
Hu Le pondered for a moment upon seeing this, but instead of going to the source to compete with Hongjun for control, he turned around and shot towards the end of the River of Destiny.
The fate of all living beings is certainly full of unpredictability, but since it has a source, it also has an end.
Therefore, Hu Le arrived at the end in one breath. It was a deathly silence, a void devoid of any matter, space, or even time. Everything had entered a state of immeasurable eons.
This place is where the fate of heaven and earth, and even all living beings, comes to an end.
Since Hongjun Laozu was prepared to seize the source, he didn't hold back and directly occupied the future.
At this moment, Zhulong arrived above the River of Destiny and discovered that Hongjun Daoist had entered the source of destiny and was erasing the primordial spirit imprint he had left in the source, seizing the power of destiny.
"Hongjun! You won't succeed!"
Zhulong, enraged, rushed into the source in a flash.
However, he had barely entered and hadn't even stayed for a second when he saw Hongjun Ancestor sitting at the source of destiny, surrounded by chaotic energy, pointing at him from afar.
Zhulong felt a surge of heavenly power coming from afar. As if a wave had crashed over him, he could no longer withstand it and was sent flying backward involuntarily.
They came fast and retreated even faster!
This blow shattered all his hopes.
The power of a sage is truly unmatched by someone like him who has not yet attained the Primordial Chaos Realm.
No matter how senior he is, how famous he is, or how outstanding his background is.
If you don't become a saint, you'll remain an ant forever!
"Hongjun! Since you dared to forcibly seize my destiny! Since I couldn't protect it, you can forget about getting it either!"
Zhulong sensed that his power in the River of Fate was rapidly disappearing, and he was filled with hatred, which made him determined to fight to the death.
So he devised a method that was almost mutually assured destruction.
That is, by using that last bit of power that was retained, they directly detonated the fate of all living beings, completely destroying the river of destiny.
At that time, burdened by karma and karmic retribution, he will certainly not benefit, and Hongjun Daoist will also have to bear most of the karmic burden.
This method is his trump card, and the reason why he has been able to dominate the river of fate for so many years.
After all, Hongjun was unwilling to risk Zhulong igniting the fates of all living beings in order to seize the power of the River of Destiny from him.
All that can be done is to use the power of Heaven to gradually erode the authority, thereby driving Zhulong out of the river of fate.
He has been doing this all these years.
However, plans can change in an instant. When Hu Le achieved Hunyuan Wuji and immediately made a move against the River of Destiny, Hu Le saw an opportunity.
So he immediately left Zixiao Palace, appeared above the River of Destiny, and entered the source first.
Now, he heard Zhulong's threat, but he didn't even lift an eyelid, continuing to wear down the primordial spirit imprint left by Zhulong in the source.
After Zhulong issued his final ultimatum, he saw that Hongjun Daoist didn't seem to take it to heart at all.
So, he hardened his heart, cut off the last trace of hesitation, and suddenly dissolved into a ball of pure and refined innate spiritual light in the sky above the river of destiny, before sinking into the depths of the river of destiny.
boom!
A loud explosion echoed from the depths of the river of fate.
At the same time, countless beings in the primordial world suddenly felt a chill run down their spines. In the darkness, it seemed as if the end of the world was about to arrive, and boundless fear rose in their hearts.
Although they did not know where their fear came from, they almost simultaneously and subconsciously looked up at the sky.
Just as Zhulong detonated the fates of some people, Hu Le emerged from the end of the river of destiny, a Chaos Bell suddenly appearing in his palm.
"Clang clang clang..."
As Hu Yue swayed, the bell emitted a series of melodious long chimes...
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