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100: Chapter 100 Heavenly Emperor: Whether it's been changed or not, how could I not know?

The mountain and river mirror and the red dragon mirror, two artifacts of the King Realm, were once again activated by the twelve Dongtian Realm cultivators and struck towards Saint Sovereign Zhaoyan with a boom.

In his confusion, Saint Sovereign Zhaoyan seemed to suddenly wake up at this moment. He was about to strike back, but in a flash, he fell into bewilderment again, 'Why should I block this?'

"Boom!"

Saint Sovereign Zhaoyan was sent flying.

Theoretically speaking, a Saint Realm expert, even if it were just a will Clone of a Saint Realm expert, could never be shaken by artifacts of the King Realm. The Dongtian Realm, even the twelve Dongtian Realm cultivators, should have been even more useless!

As for why Saint Sovereign Zhaoyan flew away, that was, of course, the Heavenly Lord's will.

It was also at the moment Saint Sovereign Zhaoyan was knocked away that Yu Xiu, hundreds of miles away, took out the human emperor cauldron and the human emperor banner, throwing them into the air. When they fell back into Yu Xiu's hands, the human emperor banner already contained a will of Saint Sovereign Zhaoyan.

Inside the human emperor cauldron, there was now an additional Clone of Saint Sovereign Zhaoyan.

'A Saint Realm expert, this is actually somewhat impressive.' Yu Xiu took a light breath. As the will Clone of Saint Sovereign Zhaoyan within the human emperor cauldron and the human emperor banner dissipated, its Dao rhyme flowed into his nose.

"Boom!"

The thunder above the zenith was still rumbling.

Ever since Yu Xiu had been dissatisfied with the Heavenly Lord's weaving of fate for this specific time node at Guangling Lake and had intervened to manually change fate, the thunder in the sky had never stopped.

By the time Yu Xiu used Telepathy to interfere and successively take out the Great Demon God Ye Zhenliu and the will Clone of Saint Sovereign Zhaoyan, the thunder in the sky had become even more astonishing!

Clearly, Heaven and Earth were very dissatisfied with Yu Xiu's reckless modification of fate!

Very dissatisfied!

"Fixed numbers, decreed fates—within them, variables also exist. This is what makes a complete fate." Just as Yu Xiu looked up, a pitch-black divine thunder as thick as a water vat struck down, seemingly trying to shut Yu Xiu's mouth.

Yu Xiu simply opened his mouth and swallowed the thunder whole, so as not to delay his reasoning with the Heavenly Lord.

"Heavenly Lord, you think I changed the original fate? But how do you know that perhaps, in the arrangements of fate, this was already one of the links?" Yu Xiu sophistically argued.

Consequently, the thunder striking from the sky became more frequent and dense.

Heavenly Lord: 'The fate I wove with my own hands—did you change it or not? Do you think I wouldn't know?'

Of course, the Heavenly Lord could not speak; he only kept calling down thunder to strike Yu Xiu.

"Fixed numbers, decreed fates, and variables—only when these three combine does fate become complete." While swallowing thunder, Yu Xiu responded to the Heavenly Lord, "Throughout endless years, the fate the Heavenly Lord has set seems to have never contained variables.

"A fate without variables—how can it be complete?

"It just so happens that I have made up for the Heavenly Lord's lack of variables!"

The incessant thunder in the sky suddenly stopped, and the thick, pitch-black lightning also vanished.

Yu Xiu smiled, "It seems the Heavenly Lord also feels that what I said makes sense."

"Boom!"

Responding to Yu Xiu was a massive purple thunderbolt, as large as a mountain. As this lightning fell, the world within a hundred miles turned purple, and the place where Yu Xiu stood was directly submerged by this purple thunder.

Clearly, the Heavenly Lord did not approve of Yu Xiu's words. The brief pause was just to summon even greater lightning.

'Huh? This purple thunder actually tastes quite good!' Yu Xiu stood quietly amidst the purple thunder, feeling that the principles of lightning contained within it were far more numerous and profound than the previous black thunder, which was very useful to him.

[Origin (11988 / 99999999)]

His Dao cultivation had grown significantly.

The rapid progress in his understanding of Luck, Karma, and fate over these days was the main reason for the growth in his Dao cultivation.

And the pitch-black thunder and purple thunder that the Heavenly Lord kept striking down were, apart from Luck, Karma, and fate, another main reason why his Dao cultivation continued to grow.

Therefore, the Heavenly Lord had treated him well.

Yu Xiu did not interfere further with the situation after Guangling Lake.

There was no need for him to interfere, because after the Great Demon God Ye Zhenliu and that will Clone of Saint Sovereign Zhaoyan were taken by Yu Xiu, the fate of everyone on Guangling Lake had shifted.

Those who were originally supposed to die, not one of them died.

Those who were supposed to be seriously injured or crippled remained completely unscathed.

Just as Yu Xiu had told the Heavenly Lord, within fate, there inherently exist variables.

When variables appear, the original fixed numbers and decreed fates will deviate.

In reality, this was still within fate.

On Guangling Lake, as the Great Demon God Ye Zhenliu and the will Clone of Saint Sovereign Zhaoyan were taken away by Yu Xiu, the remaining three Dongtian Realm experts from the Canyuan Sect, Blood Moon Sect, and Wusheng Sect panicked and wanted to flee.

However, the Dongtian Realm experts from the twelve great Sects had already gone berserk. Although there was no longer Yu Xiu's Telepathy interfering, they still charged up.

"How can this be?" The Sect Leader of the Residual Resentment Sect could not believe it.

Everything had clearly been within the Saint Sovereign's expectations!

Clearly...

Not one of the successors of the thirteen great Sects who arrived at Guangling Lake today would be able to escape!

That was the Great Demon God Ye Zhenliu, a King Realm existence, an existence that even the Sect leaders of the various Sects could not rival if they came in person!

Ye Zhenliu was already invincible, yet on their side, there was an even more invincible Saint Sovereign Zhaoyan, who was already invincible throughout the entire Wangding Star!

With such a lineup, how could they possibly lose?

And what reason was there to lose?

But, they had lost anyway!

The will Clone of the Great Demon God Ye Zhenliu had dissipated, and the will Clone of Saint Sovereign Zhaoyan had also dissipated!

Why?

Who here could rival the Great Demon God Ye Zhenliu?

And who could shake Saint Sovereign Zhaoyan, this Saint Realm expert?

No one, none of them!

The Sect Leader of the Residual Resentment Sect could not calm down, and the other two Sect Leaders of the Blood Moon Sect and Wusheng Sect were equally incredulous!

Unfortunately, let alone them, even the Dongtian Realm experts of the twelve great Sects could not understand it either.

"As the devil rises one foot, the Dao rises ten. You Yin Demons, prepare to die!"

The twelve great Sects' Dongtian Realm experts arrived and instantly annihilated the Yin Demons of the three evil Sects without any accidents.

The remaining twelve great Sects' Dongtian Realm experts looked at each other, seeing the confusion in each other's eyes.

'How were we able to destroy the will Clone of the Great Demon God Ye Zhenliu?'

Yes!

How?

But for some reason, their confusion came quickly and went just as quickly. Whenever confusion arose, it inexplicably dissipated!

In the end, the Dongtian Realm experts of the twelve great Sects dispersed on their own.

The remaining successors of the thirteen great Sects also dared not stay and returned to their respective Sects one after another.

Yuan Tiankuo and Qin Shaoshang, with unexpected tacit understanding, walked up to Wu Chengzong and Yan Zhizhu, the two true-seed Senior Brothers, at the same time.

But before the two could speak, Wu Chengzong raised his hand to stop them: "Don't ask me, I don't know either."

Yan Zhizhu shook his head: "Before this, Elder Yan Ji had said that no one here could rival the Great Demon God Ye Zhenliu.

"What you want to ask, I fear everyone wants to ask!

"But, I cannot answer this question!"

"Let's go. We cannot stay long at Guangling Lake."

The group of Sword Sect Disciples left.

Only Yuan Tiankuo remained, thinking about one question, 'Ancestral Master!'

'Ancestral Master Yu Xiu, he was here too!'

Earlier, when all the Sword Sect Disciples received the recognition of Saint Qi's will on this Guangling Lake and everyone was able to obtain an Opportunity, Yuan Tiankuo had guessed that it might be the Sword Sect's youngest Ancestral Master, Yu Xiu, who had arranged everything in secret.

And after the Great Demon God Ye Zhenliu was inexplicably slain, and even true-seed experts like Yan Zhizhu and Wu Chengzong could not see through the reason, Yuan Tiankuo became even more certain that Ancestral Master Yu Xiu was working in the shadows!

'Ancestral Master Yu Xiu!' Yuan Tiankuo recited the name in his heart again.

Consequently, Yu Xiu, hundreds of miles away, suddenly felt something, 'Yuan Tiankuo, he actually guessed right.

'But there is no need to guess these things.'

Telepathy!

Silently, Yuan Tiankuo only felt a sudden sense of bewilderment arise in his heart, 'Huh? What was I thinking about?'

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