Chapter 2381 The Thief of Life

"How could it be..."

My pupils shrank, and my eyes were filled with shock.

Quick!

The Spear of God Killer came too fast, silently, and hard to defend against. It seemed to have crossed endless time and space and appeared directly in front of me according to my destiny.

The huge force made the Spear of God Killer instantly pierce Feigong's defense and directly pierce into my body.

Then, I was pierced by the Spear of God Killer and flew backwards.

The inertial force was too strong. The inertial force did not come from Candle Jiuyin, but from... my destiny!

I was in mid-air, blood gushing out of my mouth. Moreover, as the God-killing Spear pierced into my body, I felt that my vitality was rapidly fading away. The God-killing Spear was passing through the thread of fate connected to me and stealing my fate!

"What is this..."

Dragon Soul suddenly cried out in surprise: "Zhu Jiuyin, you are crazy, you are actually stealing the fate of a saint? Are you going to become a life thief?"

Dragon Soul's voice was full of shock, as if he had not expected the current situation.

“Zhu Jiuyin, how can you steal the fate of a saint? Don’t reap what you sow! Don’t forget how my dragon clan ancestor, the real owner of this God-killing Spear, perished!”

“Oh?” Zhu Jiuyin, who was standing in the void, had a flash of light in his eyes, and then sneered: “Who am I? It turns out you are my stupid brother. You are still alive. Haha, I thought you had been devoured by the strong men in the world. I didn’t expect that we would meet at the edge of the sea one day.”

“Don’t talk nonsense, stop stealing immediately. Even my dragon ancestor cannot bear the fate of a saint, let alone you! You must know that my dragon ancestor was the one who controlled the power of fate! Even so, he was still backlashed by the saint’s fate and fell directly!” Canglong roared again, but Cang Jiuyin sneered: “My stupid brother still cares about your brother so much, but...you asked me to stop stealing his fate, are you worried that I will become a saint after stealing? In this way, I can’t tell, are you concerned about me, or are you worried that after I steal his fate, he will not be able to become a saint, resulting in you having no thigh to hold on!”

A cold laugh came from Cang Jiuyin’s mouth, and Canglong was silent.

"Boy, you must hold on. We can die, but we must not let him steal your fate!" The voice of the Dragon Soul echoed in my mind, but at this moment, I had no intention of listening to their conversation.

At this moment, I only felt that my heart was held by a big hand, and the thread of fate that spread from the Spear of God Killing also penetrated into my body and began to spread to my internal organs.

It was a feeling... that my fate was controlled and manipulated by someone.

And I just watched this happen with my eyes wide open, but I was powerless.

"Boy, you must find a way to pull out the God-killing Spear, otherwise you will not only die, but also your destiny will be stolen. By then, you may not even have the chance to reincarnate, and the saint will also come from the dragon clan and become Zhu Jiuyin!"

Seeing that I did not respond, the dragon soul suddenly roared, and then his voice was like thunder, booming in my mind.

I was shocked, and my chaotic thoughts became clear in an instant.

"Zhu Jiuyin is using the God-killing Spear to steal my destiny? Can he steal the destiny of a future saint?"

My pupils shrank, and I panicked in an instant.

Once Zhu Jiuyin really succeeds, then this world will really change.

He didn't even need to change the ending of the ancient times, because there was no need. He had become the saint of this era, the master of this era.

It could even be said that he had to maintain the ending of the ancient times, because once the ending of the ancient times was changed, my saint's fate would also be changed at any time. Then, even if he stole my fate, he would not be able to become a saint.

Thinking of this, I gritted my teeth, then raised my hands with difficulty and held the God-killing Spear tightly.

"Ah!..."

It was too hot. The God-killing Spear was too hot. It was red all over, as if it had just been pulled out of magma. When I held the God-killing Spear, my palm was immediately burned to pieces, and pungent black smoke spread out.

The cold air quickly circulated and gathered in my palm.

It was the pure Yin Qi accumulated in my body and the kidney water Qi flowing in my body.

However, the God-killing Spear seemed to be welded into my body. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't shake it at all.

And when it touched me, I felt an unbearable pain in my internal organs, and even my soul trembled.

The most important thing was that when I tried to pull out the God-killing Spear, my fate seemed to tremble with it, as if it was really going to be pried open by the God-killing Spear and then stolen away.

At this moment, I was still being carried by the huge inertial force of the Spear of God Killer and flying backwards rapidly. From time to time, I would smash towering ancient trees one by one, but the huge force did not show any sign of weakening. It seemed that the Spear of God Killer would keep piercing me and carrying me backwards to the end of the world!

"What should I do? I can't pull out the Spear of God Killer!"

My palms had been burned, and blood was constantly spurting. Blood was spurting out of the corners of my mouth and my nose from time to time, and even my eyes turned blood red.

And I could feel that the thread of fate that was spreading from the Spear of God Killer was slowly merging with my body, but I knew that it was not fusion, but... a desire to steal at a deeper level.

Once those threads of fate were completely integrated into my body and completely connected to my fate, then my fate would be stolen.

"Is Cang Jiuyin crazy? Does he really want to steal the fate of a saint? Can he bear it?"

Through the words of the dragon soul, I guessed that the ancestor of the dragon clan, a dragon king who had the power of fate, failed to steal the fate of the saint, which led to his own backlash and death. After his death, the Spear of God-Slaying was born.

I suspect that the reason why the God-killing Spear can steal people's fate and nail people to death along the thread of fate is most likely... the so-called power of fate was not taken away by the original saint, but was left in this God-killing Spear by the fallen Dragon King!

No wonder this spear is so terrifying, it turns out that it is not just a simple artifact, it... is actually the embodiment of the power of fate!