99: Chapter 99 Huh? I think I'm going to die?

Changing fate directly was, of course, impossible given the current state of the Heavenly Lord, so Yu Xiu chose a faster method... Manual modification!

Over Guangling Lake, Saint Sovereign Zhaoyan withdrew his gaze in confusion.

"Why does this old thing's will seem to be missing a part?!" He looked toward the ground again, but saw nothing.

He withdrew his gaze and looked toward the Dongtian Realm practitioners of the twelve sects who were holding back Great Demon God Ye Zhenliu, lingering for a moment on the mountain and river mirror and the red dragon mirror.

"King-tier artifacts, approaching Saint-tier weapons; it is no wonder they can hold back Ye Zhenliu."

He casually raised his hand and pressed it down toward the Demon Abyss that Ye Zhenliu had slashed out.

"Boom!"

The Demon Abyss boiled. The mirror light from the mountain and river mirror, carrying the momentum of a thousand mountains and rivers, instantly dimmed, and the flame Dragon of falling stars on the red dragon mirror was extinguished along with it.

Ye Zhenliu laughed aloud: "With the Saint Sovereign's help, why haven't you all surrendered yet? What are you waiting for?"

The will Clones of the various sects' Dongtian Realm practitioners all felt their hearts leap, their expressions becoming unprecedentedly grave!

"King-tier artifacts cannot even oppose him!"

"A Saint-tier existence has emerged among the Yin Demons?!"

"A Saint-tier?!"

"It seems my will Clone is destined to dissipate here today!"

They had no more fighting spirit, nor could they fight. If a Saint acted, even the arrival of a supreme figure who had become a King could not reverse it!

What could a Dongtian Realm practitioner do?

"It is a pity for these juniors; I fear they will all fall here on Guangling Lake!"

But there was no other way!

At that same moment, Saint Sovereign Zhaoyan, who was in the middle of attacking and intending to seize the mountain and river mirror and the red dragon mirror, suddenly had a thought arise in his heart.

'Huh? What was I about to do?'

Saint Sovereign Zhaoyan inexplicably fell into confusion. He seemed to have suddenly forgotten something and stopped his reaching hand!

But he quickly reacted again.

'The mountain and river mirror!'

'The red dragon mirror!'

'King-tier artifacts, I should...'

Saint Sovereign Zhaoyan, who had just reacted, fell into confusion once again.

'What was I about to do?'

At this moment, Saint Sovereign Zhaoyan's left and right brains seemed to be fighting each other; he was like a crashed computer, standing frozen in place.

His left brain kept repeating, 'The mountain and river mirror, the red dragon mirror...'

While his right brain repeated, 'What was I about to do...'

At the same moment, the excited Great Demon God Ye Zhenliu also fell into the same confusion!

'The Saint Sovereign has acted, I should...'

'Huh? What Saint Sovereign?'

'That's not right...' He felt an inexplicable alarm in his heart, but was once again shrouded in confusion, 'Huh?'

This Great Demon God, Ye Zhenliu, also fell into a battle between heaven and man; his left brain was occasionally clear, while his right brain was occasionally confused!

Back and forth, he stood frozen in place!

"Hmm? Why has that Saint-tier Yin Demon stopped?" The twelve sects' Dongtian Realm practitioners were puzzled, watching as the mountain and river mirror and the red dragon mirror, which had been pressed down and were about to be extinguished, suddenly released the power of King-tier artifacts once again!

"Strange, why has this Great Demon God also stopped moving?"

"Could it be a trap?"

The Saint-tier Yin Demon did not move, the Great Demon God did not move, and the group of twelve sects' Dongtian Realm practitioners dared not move even more!

But at this moment, a thought simultaneously arose in their hearts: "Strike while he's down!"

Without the slightest hesitation, at this moment, the twelve sects' Dongtian Realm practitioners acted simultaneously, neither slow nor fast, as if they had made an agreement, perfectly unified with unprecedented tacit understanding.

Six of them activated the mountain and river mirror, and six activated the red dragon mirror!

In an instant, the two King-tier artifacts shone with divine light, booming toward Ye Zhenliu, who was still in confusion.

In this instant, a doubt also arose in the hearts of the twelve Dongtian Realm practitioners: 'Why can I activate the mountain and river mirror?'

'Why can I activate the red dragon mirror?'

There was also, 'How can they move my mountain and river mirror?'

And, 'Why does my red dragon mirror not repel them?'

But as soon as this doubt appeared, it quickly disappeared, as if someone had wiped it away from thin air.

They themselves did not even realize that they had ever had this doubt!

In contrast, the Great Demon God Ye Zhenliu, who was lost in confusion, suddenly woke up: 'Not good...'

And quickly became confused again: 'Huh? Why is it not good?'

Clearly, the divine light emitted by the mountain and river mirror and the red dragon mirror had already engulfed him, but in Ye Zhenliu's eyes, it seemed he could not see it at all.

Until the might of the mountain and river mirror and the red dragon mirror completely engulfed Great Demon God Ye Zhenliu.

In his heart, Ye Zhenliu was still thinking: 'Huh? Why does it seem like I am going to die?'

'How could I die? I clearly...'

'Huh? I really am going to die!'

It was not a true death, but this will Clone was instantly beaten into powder by the mountain and river mirror and the red dragon mirror.

And Great Demon God Ye Zhenliu was still in confusion!

On a distant mountaintop, Yu Xiu raised his hand in a beckoning gesture, and the shattered will Clone of Great Demon God Ye Zhenliu was already collected into the human emperor banner and the human emperor cauldron.

'Telepathy.'

Great Demon God Ye Zhenliu naturally could not block Telepathy, and the remaining Dongtian Realm practitioners of the twelve sects could not block Telepathy even more.

Rather than saying that the twelve sects' Dongtian Realm practitioners activated the mountain and river mirror and the red dragon mirror to destroy a will Clone of Great Demon God Ye Zhenliu, it was better to say that Yu Xiu had designated Ye Zhenliu's will Clone to die under the mountain and river mirror and the red dragon mirror.

If he was not meant to die, he still had to die!

The Dao Ancestor was manually modifying fate; how could there be any reason it would not be modified?

"Boom!"

The thunder in the sky rumbled incessantly, and pitch-black lightning as thick as a water bucket kept striking down on Yu Xiu's head.

Yu Xiu acted as if he did not see it, only looking toward the sky from time to time.

"The Heavenly Lord is allowed to change Karma, but I am not allowed to change fate? There is no such logic."

"If the Heavenly Lord can change it, I can change it too."

"Boom!"

Responding to Yu Xiu, thicker pitch-black lightning struck down.

"Heavenly Lord, do not be angry. Once I modify that Saint Sovereign Zhaoyan as well, it will naturally stop."

"Boom!"

Responding to Yu Xiu, three bolts of pitch-black lightning arrived in succession.

Yu Xiu accepted them all, his Dao cultivation slightly advancing.

On Guangling Lake.

The will Clone of Great Demon God Ye Zhenliu was suddenly destroyed, destroyed without knowing why.

Therefore, the pitch-black Demon Abyss slashed out by Ye Zhenliu dissipated, and the twelve sects' Dongtian Realm practitioners appeared anew on Guangling Lake.

The Dongtian Realm practitioners of the three great evil sects, such as the Canyuan Sect, were immediately alarmed: 'How could the Great Demon God not defeat this group of Dongtian Realm practitioners?'

'How could it be like this?'

Not to mention the Dongtian Realm practitioners of the three great evil sects, even the successors of the various sects were astonished.

'We won?'

'We can win like this?'

Unfortunately, the twelve sects' Dongtian Realm practitioners did not care about this at all; at this moment, a firm thought arose in their hearts for no reason.

'Press the advantage and kill Saint Sovereign Zhaoyan!'

Another doubtful thought arose: 'Huh? Who is Saint Sovereign Zhaoyan?'

But the doubt flashed and disappeared; as soon as it arose, it was wiped away, and no one remembered having had such a doubt.

Only, 'Kill Saint Sovereign Zhaoyan!' remained.

And at this moment, Saint Sovereign Zhaoyan was still in confusion: 'The mountain and river mirror...'

Doubt suddenly arose: 'Huh? It seems Ye Zhenliu is dead?'

'What Ye Zhenliu?'

'That's not right...'

'Huh? Am I going to die too?'