He fought with the Master of Destiny and was beaten to pieces by the opponent. He could never rebuild himself in that mysterious divine realm.
Last minute.
It was the true successor of Chief Time who pieced together Xiao Ye’s remaining body.
Then use the last strength to help him recover strongly and quickly with some kind of time secret.
Xiao Ye's face was filled with pain as he recalled the scene where the Time Chief True Successor disintegrated in front of him and turned into ashes.
He didn't have much communication with the Chief True Successor of Time.
But the other person was like a bright light, giving him guidance.
It can be said.
If it weren't for the True Successor of Time Chief, he would never be alive today, let alone reach the heights he is today.
But as the divine son of the Time God Clan, he couldn't do anything to help the other party.
Even at the last moment, the other party's sacrifice is needed to recover.
That feeling of powerlessness made him full of resentment!
At this time, Xiao Ye was using the power of heaven and divine will, and the supreme will was amplified and quickly spread towards other forbidden heavens.
There is no need to deliberately explore at all.
Hell-like pictures appeared in Xiao Ye's mind.
"this……"
Xiao Ye took a deep breath, his heart trembling.
He came from the lower world of mortals and practiced all the way. He did not have the indifference to life that the innate gods in the world had.
Even if he is not a good person.
But these images also made him extremely worried.
"The master of fate is conquering the devil!"
"Yingshao and the others have already gone to fight!"
Xiao Ye's eyes turned red instantly, and his whole body seemed to be on fire.
The true successor of Time Chief sent a reminder before disappearing completely.
Xiao Ye was able to survive entirely because of the master of fate, and the loss was too great.
Now, the Master of Destiny has been successfully born and can no longer fight.
After Xiao Ye left Wanhua, he needed to hide immediately so that he could have a chance to avoid the detection of fate.
But now...
How does he go?
The picture in his mind aroused Xiao Ye's overwhelming anger.
"Although I, Xiao Ye, am not the savior, I have been besieged by the forces of chaos from all sides!"
"But now, I can't sit idly by and ignore it!"
Xiao Ye's eyes became firm.
Without any hesitation, he opened the door of time and space, rushed in, and disappeared.
…
The originally lifeless Forbidden Heaven of Demon Subduing has created endless waves.
The supreme rebel army that set out from reincarnation has torn apart the bloody whirlwind and is fighting for destiny!
In chaos.
There are few moments like this.
Innate gods from different camps will cooperate so closely to attack the same target!
The Master of Destiny clearly aims to recover.
And he has indeed recovered a lot, and there is no need to personally step into the groups of innate gods.
He pushed the storm of fate once again, affecting the entire demon-slaying.
No matter where they are hiding, the acquired creatures cannot escape the storm. They will be swept up in the air, submerged in the storm, and explode like fireworks.
As for the supreme rebel army, just after they rushed into this storm of fate, their speed dropped sharply.
This kind of storm is much more terrifying than that bloody whirlwind.
For those who were slightly weaker, their innate divine bodies made a clanging sound and exploded under the impact of this storm.
Their flesh and blood, their origins, rushed towards the master of fate along with the storm, becoming each other's nourishment.
The majestic figure of the Master of Destiny stood there, just stretching his body and accepting the bath of divine blood.
He seems cruel and ruthless.
In order to recover quickly, he did not take action, but this was also a silent mockery of this supreme rebel army's overestimation of its capabilities.
"ah!"
Nandu is roaring.
The 'swastika' symbols were flying like a vast ocean, trying their best to carve out a safe zone in this storm, but unfortunately the radiation range was only a hundred feet.
He could only watch helplessly as one innate god after another turned into dust before they even got close to the master of destiny.
The two hundred supreme rebels are constantly shrinking.
As for the demon god, the god of space and fierceness, who knew that he would also become the prey of the master of fate, roared in anger and threw himself over.
But the result is the same.
This catastrophe, dominated by fate, needs to be filled with their lives.
"This won't work!"
"Everyone, you... wish yourselves good luck!"
Nandu, Fowler, Yingshao, and Bilibo, the five top experts on the Heavenly Dao Ranking, all had their eyes changed, and they had already made a decision.
They no longer waste their strength to protect other members of the Supreme Rebel Army, but use their powerful cultivation to overcome the storm of fate, penetrate the passage, and kill towards the Lord of Destiny.
"You are also considered to be the rare innate gods in the chaos."
"It's really rare to be able to do this."
Destiny rules the way.
Not only do you praise the cultivation of these five powerful men, but you also praise their spirit.
Immediately afterwards, a crystal-clear jade palm suddenly came out and shook forward.
This is a supreme attack.
Nan Du, Fowler, who was rushing at the front, already had the strength of Level 5 Heavenly Dao, but he was also shaken violently, his Buddha's light dimmed, and he vomited blood and retreated.
As for Yingshao, Bilib's strength is inferior to the two.
The Taoism they promoted collapsed instantly, and the ancient god's body was also shaken open with dense blood stains, and flew out.
at the same time.
A wail of primitive avenue resounded, and endless light rain fell.
"Qin Mu!"
Yingshao and Bilibao looked at it with eyes splitting with disbelief.
Qin Mu.
He was also one of the top ten ancient gods on the Heavenly Dao Ranking. He was the most unlucky. He was suppressed by that palm from the front, but he failed to withstand it, and he bled on the spot.
Only then did he confront the Lord of Destiny.
One of the five top combat powers has been lost.
"Made, try your best!"
Ying Shao roared, displayed his Dao Fruit, and rushed forward with Bilibi again.
When crossing south, Fowler also launched an attack on the left and right.
"ah!"
The shrill roars resounded one after another in the storm of fate.
In the supreme rebel army, the ancient gods of Tiandaobang were eliminated.
Others cannot withstand this storm of fate, and have already lost less than a hundred statues.
Not even the ancient gods on the Jueshen List who have outstanding combat capabilities can do it.
"Is this how terrible it is to be the master of fate?"
Che Yuanhou, who is wearing a yellow robe, the ancient god's body has withered beyond recognition.
The crystal hairs sucked his flesh and blood and became extremely plump.
At this moment, they peeled off one after another and rushed towards the direction of destiny.
"I didn't expect that in this battle, I wouldn't even have a chance to take action..."
Che Yuanhou's vision was becoming dark, and he could only vaguely see Yingshao and Bilibao, once again being dealt a heavy blow by the master of fate.
boom!
At this moment, the storm of fate suddenly trembled, as if it was struck by a powerful force, and collapsed from the outside in.
Che Yuanhou, Mu Chengyun and others were all shaken away.
"Old thief of fate, I still have the strength to fight!"
At the same time, a tall figure passed by them, turned into a beam of light, broke the shackles of time and space, and fiercely attacked the master of fate.