The weak Yan Chuan prevented the fate? Even if it was a very simple interference, it was a great thing. What's more, he actually woke up under the suppression of fate?

The generals couldn't do it at the beginning.

"How did Yan Chuan do it?" Lian Shen said in surprise.

Not only the Lotus God was surprised, but everyone here was surprised.

In the distance, the Ancestor of the Styx was even more surprised.

I was already desperate, but suddenly, is this awesome?

Yan Chuan?

That Yan Chuan I am not optimistic about?

Speaking of which, in the eyes of the Ancestor of the Styx, Yan Chuan is really not very good. The most important thing is that the Yan Chuan's heritage is too shallow, not from various bloodlines, but from its own heritage.

Yanchuan sang all the way, and many of them came from powerful inheritance, including the cypress tree of the Cypress Emperor, the peacock of the Kong Emperor's Heaven, the inheritance of his own blood sea, and the body of the generals.

All the things that have always been with Yan Chuan are these strongest things.

In the view of the Ancestor of the Styx, anyone else could sing all the way.

It’s all about other people’s background, but it’s just inherited. How can you make yourself look up to you?

But now, the ancestor of the Styx suddenly realized that he seemed to have misunderstood.

Yan Chuan inherited a lot of background, but he faced a stronger opponent than the other. It is impossible to get to this point with his background just by relying on his background.

The only one that was admired by the Styx was the bronze coffin in Zhenshi.

But now, Styx suddenly discovered that the bronze coffin in the world was the real foundation of Yan Chuan. It was a foundation that no one could compare to.

"Ahem, I understand, I understand, Yan Chuan, I underestimate you. It's not that you don't have a foundation, but that you have a foundation that is stronger than everyone. Hope? Hahaha, hope for the people?"

"When we all face our fate, we almost always have the determination to die, and we will die without hesitation, and we will burn our boats to the end, and move forward on our own. But you are different. You have hope and hope for the great harmony of the world. You firmly believe that the people are saved, and you insist on this hope. You are led by hope, and we are our own. This is your foundation, this is your foundation that has achieved today's foundation as if you are unstoppable. Our various supernatural powers are just tools on your journey, and you have the greatest foundation!" The ancestor of the Styx instantly raised Yan Chuan countless times in his heart.

"Roar!" "Roar!"

In the distance, Yan Chuan's zombie body had two identical heads, one was Yan Chuan's will, and the other was the will of incomplete awakening of fate.

The two heads roared.

Destiny is going to attack the new world again.

But Yan Chuan quickly took action to stop him.

If Yan Chuan had another body, this stop would be extremely difficult. After all, the ancestor of the Styx did his best and was not a match for fate. Yan Chuan's seventeenth level, how can he block fate?

But now, Yan Chuan is blocking it because Yan Chuan and the fate are one.

It's good to destroy your fate again and again.

"Roar!" Fate roared angrily.

However, fate cares more about the birth of the new world.

He suppressed Yan Chuan with a powerful force and rushed to the new world again. But since Yan Chuan has mastered the power of his body, he will naturally not let his fate succeed easily.

"boom!"

With a self-abuse situation, he suddenly punched himself.

"boom!"

He knocked himself out again.

In the Wuji, a group of peerless strong men stared at Yan Chuan’s battle with Fate. The two of them, no, it should be said that a two-headed man was fighting against him, in chaos.

Of course, everyone knew why, and everyone was shocked by Yan Chuan.

"Will and fate are duel? Yan Chuan is also the number one!" Dongfang Bubai said in a deep voice.

"Fate is now determined to destroy that new world, and does not think about destroying Yan Chuan first, so Yan Chuan succeeds!" The tomb Immortal King said slightly jealously.

"Isn't this better?" Dongfang Bubai laughed.

"Yeah!" The Grave Immortal King nodded.

In the distance, the ancestor of the Styx was filled with gratitude.

Just as Yan Chuan was fighting with fate in the distance.

"Buzz!"

Behind the River Styx, a dazzling nineteenth colored light suddenly burst out in the new world.

As soon as the nineteen-colored light came out, it suddenly burst into the entire Wuji.

Even shot into the world of the first world.

In the whole new world, auspicious aura surged into the sky in an instant, countless auspicious clouds, and a vibrant vitality bloomed out, and the terrifying vitality exuded a grand and extremely breath.

In the distance, the fate of the battle suddenly stopped.

Yan Chuan also stopped and looked at the new world with nineteen colors in the distance.

A new world like the first world has finally been born?

"Living?" There was a tremor in the voice of the Ancestor Styx.

"Success?" The lotus god in the distance shouted in irresistibly.

"Success?" Dongfang Bubai also said excitedly.

A new world was born, and a new world that was free from the control of fate was born?

This world does not need to rely on the first world. It can live in the infinite world and be saved?

Almost everyone suddenly became excited.

The birth of a new world immediately gave birth to Wuji merit, and rushed straight to the body of the ancestor of the Styx.

Countless energy from the new world is rapidly pouring into the body of the Ancestor Styx.

The ancestor of the Styx created this world and naturally enjoyed the greatest gift of this world.

"Boom!"

The injuries of the Ancestor Styx are recovering at an extremely fast speed.

The power of the new world surged, and the Styx was emitting increasingly greater power.

"Hahahahahaha!" The ancestor of the Styx laughed excitedly.

Success!

After years of hard work, I finally succeeded! This is the happiest time in the life of the Ancestor of the Styx. For this world, the Ancestor of the Styx has experienced too many times, and even nearly failed more times before.

Fortunately, there was no danger, and Yan Chuan received two helps, one to help Wu Jinchao and the other to help cholera.

As for Yan Chuan being destroyed by fate parasitized, Styx did not blame him, because even if Yan Chuan was not parasitized, there were other ways to appear in fate. Moreover, by then, even if he had more revived, he would not be able to succeed.

Everything is satisfied, and Yan Chuan should be the first contribution of the new world.

Just as the ancestor of the Styx was grateful, a loud roar suddenly came from a distance.

"roar!"

It was the roar of fate. This time, fate no longer ignored Yan Chuan, but specifically targeted Yan Chuan, poked out his right hand and made a little harder.

"boom!"

In an instant, it seemed like hundreds of chains appeared, quickly locking Yan Chuan's head, just like the seal of the former Grand Master and the Great Power Master.

The seal from fate quickly sealed Yan Chuan's head.

"Buzz!"

Yan Chuan stared at his eyes and suddenly moved in great fear.

Then, the eyes of Fate Chronicle condensed, and nineteen colorful lights lingered, looking coldly at the new world in the distance.

"roar!"

With a fierce roar, Destiny was still unwilling to give up. Destiny wanted to destroy this newly born world, even if the world was alive, Destiny wanted to destroy it.

In the distance, the ancestor of the Styx smiled coldly and said, "A new world has been born. I am the master of the new world. In other words, I am the fate of this new world. Haha, I still want to destroy it? Come on, I see how you destroy it!"

The injury of the Ancestor Styx has just been repaired by the New World.

At this moment, the Ancestor of the Styx is leaning against the new world, connecting with the new world, and the momentum is emitted all over his body, and eighteen colorful lights instantly cover the Ancestor of the Styx.

The new world suddenly gushed into the body of the ancestor of the Styx.

"Buzz!"

Outside the body of the Ancestor Styx, the nineteenth colored light instantly appeared.

It was not the looming appearance of the ten thousand clones before, but now it was the real nineteen colors.

The Ancestor of the River Styx mobilized the power of the new world, and in terms of power alone, it was already a real nineteenth heaven.

Stepping on the Wuji River, the River Styx is no longer afraid of fate.
To be continued...