sinovels Chapter 1107 Destiny
Chapter 1107 Destiny
Chapter 1107 Destiny
As the tea entered his stomach, a unique aroma spread throughout his body, and an indescribable energy surged into Cui Yu's soul. With the help of that energy, Cui Yu only felt that the world in front of him was changing, and mysterious energy was flowing between heaven and earth. Countless threads of laws appeared looming in front of Cui Yu's eyes.
Wudao Tea is very powerful. After drinking the tea, one can actually observe the laws of the universe with the naked eye and feel the operation of the "Tao" at a deeper level.
Even Cui Yu couldn't help but be distracted for a moment. At that moment, King Wen of Zhou on the opposite side made his move.
King Wen of Zhou slapped out with his palm, which fell towards Cui Yu's crown. This palm seemed to contain the judgment of fate and the end of destiny. Cui Yu's life was actually cut off under that palm.
"Dang~"
From nowhere, a bell sounded in Cui Yu's mind. King Wen of Zhou's hand stopped three feet in front of Cui Yu, but could not fall any further.
The Donghuang Bell was indeed an innate treasure. It blocked the fatal blow for Cui Yu at the critical moment and awakened Cui Yu's soul. Then at the critical moment, Cui Yu mobilized the power of the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao, and formed an absolute domain around his body to block the power of King Wen of Zhou's blow.
"You are a saint after all. You went to great lengths to sneak attack a mortal like me. If this gets out, you'll be laughed at by the whole world." Cui Yu looked at King Wen of Zhou. He sat there motionless like a mountain, his face calm without any ripples.
“You are indeed not simple! With this palm of mine, even a great immortal will have his fate cut off and be wiped out from the long river of time, but I can’t do anything to you!” King Wen of Zhou also looked at Cui Yu with a serious expression.
King Wen of Zhou was no fool. He knew at this moment that he was in big trouble.
Even though he had taken Cui Yu seriously enough, and even took out the Enlightenment Tea as bait for his assassination, who knew that he would still be blocked by Cui Yu.
King Wen of Zhou knew that Cui Yu had refined the Twelve Heavenly Demons Array, so he had been very careful, hoping to kill with one strike. However, an accident still happened. The "clang" sound of the bell before ruined his plan. When King Wen of Zhou heard the chaotic and ancient bell sound that seemed to be able to suppress Hongmeng, he knew that his sneak attack had failed. He was very familiar with that bell sound. When everyone was riding on the other side of the sky boat in the past, he had also observed Donghuang Taiyi's Chaos Bell. But he never thought that after Donghuang Taiyi's death, the Donghuang Bell actually fell into Cui Yu's hands.
“If I didn’t have some tricks up my sleeve, I would have died at the hands of you old silver coins.” The void above Cui Yu’s head twisted, and the Chaos Bell fell from the Dharma Realm, emitting a chaotic and hazy aura that fell into Cui Yu’s palm.
"You are a saint. Don't you feel ashamed for plotting against a cultivator in the Golden Immortal realm?" Cui Yu looked at King Wen of Zhou. Since the matter could not be resolved amicably, there was no need to resolve it amicably. This was a good opportunity to suppress King Wen of Zhou and cut off one of the arms of the Great Zhou.
At this time, the divine power in Cui Yu's body was boiling, Gonggong's true spirit was mobilized, and then the true spirit mark of Tongtian Saint was superimposed, and then the power of the saint was revived in Cui Yu's body.
Cui Yu now is not an ordinary saint with nothing but good looks. He also has the method of attaining enlightenment in dreams of the Saint Jie Yin, and he also has the supernatural powers left by the Saint Jie Yin. He can be said to be a saint with supernatural powers. He cannot be compared with those saints who have mastered the saint's "Tao", but he will never be able to use only brute force like before.
"A saint is also a human being! Do you really think you can get away with the protection of the Donghuang Bell? You are an ant who doesn't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is. I, your ancestor, will let you know the true power of a saint!" King Wen of Zhou stared at Cui Yu, "I admit that I underestimated you before. I even gave you a chance to breathe after my attack, but I won't give you another chance next time."
King Wen of Zhou gathered the sage power within his body, and a winding river of destiny flashed before him.
But in Cui Yu's eyes, how could the long river of fate be a river? It was clearly countless threads combined together, a river formed by the fate of countless living beings.
Cui Yu ignored King Wen of Zhou's long river of destiny. He just snapped his fingers at the Chaos Bell. A vast sound wave suppressed the long river of destiny, causing it to stop. Then, taking this opportunity, Cui Yu took a step forward, and when he reappeared, he had already arrived in the Dharma Realm.
“Want to use the Dharma Realm to escape? Ant, you have no idea of the ability of a saint. Chaos has no distance for all living beings, it is uncultivated chaos, but for saints, chaos also has distance.” King Wen of Zhou was surrounded by a long river of destiny. He took a step into the Dharma Realm, locked onto Cui Yu's figure and followed closely behind.
Cui Yu did not say anything more, but just kept on moving forward in the chaos until he led King Wen of Zhou into the depths of the chaos. Only then did Cui Yu stop and stand quietly in the chaos waiting.
"Ant, why don't you run away? Is it because your divine power is exhausted and you can't escape?" King Wen of Zhou followed closely behind him, his voice full of condescending look. According to his calculations, Cui Yu was just a Golden Immortal, and he would have lost his way long ago after running so far in the chaos, and his divine power should have been exhausted.
"I never thought that I, the ancestor, had such great fortune and luck that I actually obtained the legendary Chaos Bell. My chance and luck have come. In the future, even if the end of the world comes, I can walk in chaos with the help of the Chaos Bell!" King Wen of Zhou was overjoyed.
Cui Yu was only a Golden Immortal, so if he wanted to snatch the Chaos Bell, wouldn't it be easy for him to do so? What was the difference between that and just taking it away?
Cui Yu looked at King Wen of Zhou, who was surrounded by the long river of destiny. At this moment, divine light was shining on his body like the legendary god of creation.
"Do you really think you can defeat me?" Cui Yu looked at King Wen of Zhou without changing his expression.
"I know you still have a trump card. You used the resources of the entire Small Thousand Worlds to refine the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation. But that's not important now. I will let you know the difference between saints and mortals, and what it means that everyone below a saint is an ant!" King Wen of Zhou looked down at Cui Yu and said, "Use your Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation. I will make you die with a sincere heart."
Cui Yu smiled coldly upon hearing this and put away the Chaos Bell. Now the Chaos Bell was in the recovery period and Cui Yu could not bear to see it suffer serious damage.
Cui Yu was seen using his magical powers, the vast divine power in his body circulated, and a terrifying aura of a saint emanated from his body.
When King Wen of Zhou on the other side felt the pressure of the saint flowing through Cui Yu's body, his face turned green, and his eyes were filled with shock, astonishment, and disbelief: "This is impossible! How is this possible!"
King Wen of Zhou's voice was full of horror. He originally wanted to crush an ant, but who knew that the ant would turn into a tiger and turn around to swallow him in one bite.
But soon, King Wen of Zhou suppressed his shock: "Even if the other party is a saint, what can it matter? He is just 50-50 with me!"
"Which saint in the ancient times are you? You are lurking in the world, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and you have deceived me." King Wen of Zhou sensed the aura of saint flowing from Cui Yu's body, and his attitude began to change.
The same thing, if done by a saint and an ordinary person, will of course get different results.
Just like some things in reality, when rich people do them, it’s considered personality, but when poor people do them, it’s considered sloppiness.
There are some things that saints can do but ordinary people cannot, like plotting against him.
In the final analysis, the Great Zhou Dynasty was in the wrong. It was the court that wanted to plot against Cui Yu, but who knew that Cui Yu would overturn the table.
Cui Yu did not answer King Wen of Zhou's words, but sighed quietly and said, "Ji Chang, you are going too far! It was clearly you, the Great Zhou Dynasty, who plotted against me first, and I just followed the trend. Are you allowed to plot against me but not me?"
"This kind of cause and effect can be resolved." King Wen of Zhou began to soften his attitude. Now that the Great Zhou Dynasty had already offended the Queen Mother of the West, it could not afford to offend another saint.
"If you were Cui Yu, you would be guilty of a capital crime for doing such a thing. But if you were a saint in the ancient world, it is understandable that you did such a thing. After all, the dignity of a saint cannot be offended. Since my descendant dared to plot against you, he must die without a burial place." King Wen of Zhou replied.
"How about we end this now? From now on, you and our great Zhou Dynasty will have nothing to do with each other." King Wen of Zhou looked at Cui Yu.
"What if I say no?" Cui Yu said.
"My great Zhou Dynasty still has a saint in the depths of reincarnation. My great Zhou Dynasty has two saints in charge. We are not afraid of any challenge. I advise you to stop while you are ahead." King Wen of Zhou's voice was full of threats.
Cui Yu laughed when he heard this: "You said to hit me and I hit you. You said to stop and I stop. How can that be possible? You want to stop? Sure, you can ask me to beat you up to vent my anger."
After Cui Yu finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and the Zhuxian Sword fell into Cui Yu's hand. Then he slashed through the chaos with the sword. In an instant, the earth, water, wind and fire were opened up, and the clear and turbid air rolled up and suppressed King Wen of Zhou.
"The Dharma Realm is the radiation range of the universe. Within the radiation range of the universe, no one can defeat me!" King Wen of Zhou had a serious expression, but he was relieved in his heart. He heard the meaning of reconciliation in Cui Yu's words. He just wanted to vent his anger, but he could understand the other party's feelings. After all, the majesty of the saint should not be offended.
If the other party wants to vent his anger, just cooperate with him and vent the anger in your heart, instead of causing more trouble.
"Fate says: Close!" He uttered the divine law from his mouth, and in an instant, the rolling chaos closed again. The divine power that Cui Yu's Zhuxian Sword slashed out also disappeared into thin air.
"Interesting! It has a bit of the flavor of the great destiny technique in novels." Cui Yu was surprised when he saw this scene. This magical power was mysterious and aroused his curiosity.
(End of this chapter)