Chapter 872 The malice of fate!


Chapter 872 The malice of fate!

On the snowfield.

"Nan Li, even if it is the law of fate, it is impossible to violate the basic laws of things and temporarily mobilize everyone to the wasteland just to kill me."

Wu Xiaode asked.

At this time, there was a row of storage bags hanging around his waist, seven or eight storage jade rings on his hands, and more than a dozen space pendants around his neck making crisp jingling sounds when they collided with each other.

Full.

Don’t mess with me again——

There are so many good things that I can hardly take them all!

"Of course it's impossible. In that case, the world will collapse by itself." Nan Li said.

"Then why do I always meet people?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"In fact, this snowfield is vast, and you have encountered almost all the only existences in the snowfield." Nan Li said.

"Then what will happen if I continue to teleport?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"The Law of Destiny can't conjure anyone out of thin air anymore, but I think it's going to change its ways." Nan Li said.

Conversion method?

As if she knew what Wu Xiaode was thinking, Nan Li said:

"Destiny is unpredictable, and you can't go wrong by being cautious."

Wu Xiaode looked up.

A group of swan geese flew south, forming a "king" shape for a while, an "eight" shape for a while, and then suddenly forming a horizontal row of characters——

"Wu Xiaode".

Damn the laws of fate!

A nice courtship scene that you use to curse.

Do you have any sense of shame?

Wu Xiaode became more and more alert. He shook his body to avoid the bird droppings in the sky and looked around carefully.

There was silence.

Snowflakes fall quietly.

Didn't feel any threat.

It's only been half a day, so it won't be peaceful all the time.

As he was thinking, a divine thought came to mind:

"Fellow Taoist, please come over and talk."

Wu Xiaode felt something and looked towards the woods to the north.

There was a ray of fire in the woods.

"Are there any masters?"

Wu Xiaode walked towards the forest step by step with doubts.

In the forest.

Several practitioners were sitting cross-legged around the fire, seemingly discussing matters.

"It's a practitioner again!"

Wu Xiaode muttered, feeling a little bored.

The spiritual power fluctuations in these people are very ordinary.

In a place like Xueyuan, there are few cultivation resources, let alone any major sects.

So all I met were casual cultivators.

The strongest one is just a small sect that wants to seek justice.

Not enough to fight on my own.

In front of the fire, a voice sounded:

"Looking at the face of this fellow Taoist, he must not be a disciple of a famous and upright sect. Why don't we come over and talk about it?"

You know by looking at my face that I'm not a good person?

Thank you!

Wu Xiaode couldn't help but want to curse a few words, but suddenly remembered something.

He is now a vicious supporting actor.

"Everyone gets it and kills it" is talking about myself.

However——

These people didn't want to fight with me, but instead invited me to sit down.

So they are all evil people too?

interesting.

The Law of Destiny has indeed changed its thinking.

Just think of this.

Wu Xiaode simply strode forward and sat down in the empty seat in front of the fire.

The monks looked at the dark mask on his face.

"Does Taoist friend have a name? How to call him?"

one of the monks asked.

"Changhong Street takes the lead." Wu Xiaode said with a cupped hand.

Take the lead?

What is that?

Several monks were a little confused.

"What are you doing here? Is there any big deal?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"A genius disciple of the Five Elements Sect has awakened the magical power of frost sensing and can find relics in the land covered with ice and snow." A monk said.

"We found its traces, but just a few of us can't defeat the Five Elements Sect's group." Another monk said.

"I sincerely invite you to help me. Let's kidnap that talented disciple together. After the incident is completed, we can explore the ruins together!"

The third monk said.

Wu Xiaode stood up and applauded: "Wonderful, really wonderful."

Several people laughed.

"So, your Excellency agrees to join us?" one person asked.

"No - I was thinking just now that your strength is so low, and the strongest one is only the golden elixir. It's so pitiful that people can't bear to take action."

"But if you want to kidnap people, then I have a reason."

"What! Your Excellency is only in the Golden Core realm and is alone. Do you want to fight against us?" the leading monk shouted angrily.

"Evil demons, everyone can find them and kill them!" Wu Xiaode drew out the Butterfly Soul Saber.

Everyone attacked him together.

He escapes.

They chase.

"Let's all come together. There is no need to talk about moral principles with people like this!" they shouted from behind.

An hour later.

They run away.

He chased.

"You can't escape even if you have wings!" he shouted from behind.

A new harvest.

After it was over, Wu Xiaode felt a little disinterested.

These people do not go to the great rivers and mountains with rich spiritual veins, nor to the prosperous cities where the big sects are located. They only dare to do some sneaky things in the snowy fields, which has proven how weak they are.

What a gain.

Better than nothing.

It's so boring to have to be a vicious supporting actor for two and a half days.

Wu Xiaode turned around and teleported, left the place directly, and went deep into the snowfield again.

This time it surprised him.

There was no movement.

The sight was completely white, with only snowflakes falling silently.

"Did you give up? This is a bit unexpected."

Wu Xiaode murmured.

The next moment.

An inexplicable wave emanated from him.

This wave spread extremely fast, instantly turning into two waves, one rushing into the sky, and the other going deep into the ground.

suddenly.

There is a powerful invisible force in the world that feeds back into Wu Xiaode's body.

Heaven, earth, and people resonate together.

This is the harmony between heaven and earth——

Thunder Tribulation is coming!

Wu Xiaode's expression jumped.

Yes, it stands to reason that after he replaced Fang Yuming, his cultivation level was on the same level as him, and he was also at the late stage of Jindan.

But——

I am not prepared to break through Nascent Soul!

Generally speaking, overcoming tribulations requires extreme caution.

Only when practitioners are fully prepared and have the confidence to face the terrifying tribulation thunder can they take the initiative to communicate with heaven and earth.

But——

This kind of interaction between heaven and earth happens naturally, that is to say——

The law of destiny forced me to enter the Tribulation!

Wu Xiaode felt a burst of anger in his heart.

"If you can't play well, then you're shameless, right."

The sky quickly darkened.

Strong winds mixed with blizzards ravaged the land.

Rumble——

In the night sky as dark as ink, lightning flashes appeared quietly.

After a few more breaths, they will come rushing down.

Wu Xiaode stood there and closed his eyes slightly, and began to quickly adjust his condition.

If it was just a normal thunder disaster, I wouldn't be afraid.

But fate...

A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed through his mind.

Yes.

The reason why this thunder catastrophe was launched was not because of the sympathy between heaven and earth.

It's the malice of the fate system.

Malice...

Malice!

Wu Xiaode's eyes suddenly opened and he shouted: "Open."

Long black threads emerged from his body, wisps of strands, shooting vertically towards the sky.

——The evil spirit side, the "devil" state!

In this state, he can sense all malice.

He is the agent of all malice!

Wu Xiaode took a deep breath, maintained the "devil transformation" state, and waited quietly in place.

suddenly.

A bolt of lightning fell from the sky.

Its speed was extremely fast, and it flew across the sky in an instant, slamming into Wu Xiaode.

Wu Xiaode punched.

Snap!

The electro-optical thunder slurry suddenly exploded and scattered into the darkness like sparks.

It’s like a signal——

Lightning flashes filled the sky like floods bursting from banks, pouring down from the stars.

“It’s so beautiful.”

Wu Xiaode sighed, took out the Butterfly Soul Saber, and started using the sword technique.

But when the blade shook, a black dragon of light and darkness formed entirely from the blade's glow rose into the air and headed straight towards the densely packed thunderballs.

Rumble, rumble——

The earth shook. The wind and snow have dispersed.

Although this move was powerful, it only blocked half of the thunderballs.

More lightning even sped up, dragging out long dazzling lines and shooting directly towards Wu Xiaode.

Wu Xiaode kept swinging his knife.

——Cut through the air!

The thunder continued to explode.

After dozens of continuous blows here, the number of thunderballs exceeded what Dao Guang could handle.

Clang!

Wu Xiaode put away the knife, stood on the spot, and put into a boxing stance.

After the fusion of countless unique skills, coupled with the guidance of the saint Selina, the fighting method finally formed has already surpassed the shackles of human beings and reached a level that can compete with evil spirits.

Wu Xiaode punched.

Bang bang bang bang bang——

In a series of sounds, most of the tribulation thunders were scattered with one punch, and the aftermath of the sprayed thunder scattered dozens more tribulation thunders.

The world is clear.

But is it so easy to survive a thunderstorm?

In the blink of an eye, dense thunderballs emerged from the gray clouds.

Different from the previous wave——

These thunderballs have turned dark red.

Soul-destroying divine thunder!

Compared with ordinary tribulation thunder, their power is increased twenty times!

Once hit, the soul will be scattered.

Generally speaking, such thunder can only appear in the catastrophe of becoming a god.

However, when Wu Xiaode was in the process of destroying the Nascent Soul by the Golden Pill, this terrifying divine thunder appeared!

This is the moment!

Wu Xiaode pointed his hand towards the sky and shouted:

"And you said you weren't taking revenge on me?"

His whole body erupted with hurricane-like dark light, soared into the sky, and flew towards the deep space.

——All malice must be controlled by Wu Xiaode!

Even if it is the malice of fate——

As long as you are exposed, don't even think about running away!

A moment.

The whole world seems to be separated from the world of destiny system.

Wu Xiaode stood in the dark abyss, surrounded by endless evil spirits, all roaring:

"Only evil will return to the abyss!"

Along with the roars of all the evil spirits, the black threads that surged out of Wu Xiaode's body slowly retracted.

In this final abyss, those threads tightly bound an ever-changing character and dragged it to Wu Xiaode's eyes.

Lines of small bronze characters quickly emerged:

"With the power of evil spirits, you stripped a character from the destiny system."

"Congratulations."

"You gain a destiny character."

"With this character, you can see the operation of the art of destiny."

"In addition, in the thunder tribulation, the backhand of fate has been revealed, and you must go back immediately."

Wu Xiaode knew that in the end the abyss was only a temporary manifestation, but in fact he was still facing the thunder disaster at this moment.

"Disperse!"

He drank.

All visions dispersed.

I saw a few crimson soul-destroying divine thunders only a few inches away from me.

"Ahhhhh——"

Wu Xiaode punched several times and scattered all the thunderballs.

There was a flash of void.

A heavy black disk appeared above Wu Xiaode's head.

Wu Xiaode looked up, and a sudden realization flashed through his heart——

This is your destiny!

Fate generally does not move, unless there are some drastic fluctuations in fate, it will change.

I saw the disk rotating rapidly, and the densely packed small characters on the disk gradually formed a new line of fate:

"Tomb B, hanging guest."

Once the destiny is completed, the corresponding destiny will happen immediately.

The void opens.

Black and White Wuchang held the iron rope and rushed towards Wu Xiaode.

——This is the art of fate! (End of chapter)

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