"finally"

Standing quietly, looking at the figure emerging from afar, Chen Changming's face was calm and he muttered to himself.

As the figure of the man in the distance appeared, an inexplicable palpitations appeared all over Chen Changming.

The power of the vast Spirit King surged, and at this moment it all appeared, as if a bomb had been dropped from the originally calm tide, which could explode at any time.

The originally silent Spirit King's power began to be spontaneously active. Under this influence, Chen Changming's body, the originally strong qi and blood began to surge, and at this moment, the riot began at the same time.

The long-silent power began to revive, and an inexplicable aura began to unfold, as if it was about to turn into a vast force and stir up in all directions.

The power of fate is also stimulating, and vaguely, it seems like a huge mouth is opening, about to devour the sky.

The breeze slowly blew past, blowing Chen Changming's long hair, and gradually showing his face. The handsome face was cold and slowly walked out of the carriage.

As he walked out, the spiritual energy around him roared out and began to slowly gather, gathering on his body.

Boom!

Flashes of light whistles continued to spread from his body, and an inexplicable throbbing was growing.

"This feeling"

Chen Changming opened his eyes and felt the abnormal movements all over his body. At this moment, a strange feeling flashed in his heart.

Perhaps it is because the savings are enough, or perhaps it is because of a certain special point in the critical situation, so it has grown up under the stimulation of the power of the Spirit King.

At this moment, Chen Changming could feel that the layer of isolation that had troubled him and made him unable to go further was disappearing, and was slowly melting without realizing it.

And in his body, an invisible transformation is occurring, and there is a trend of continuous upward climbing in vaguely.

"So that's it"

Standing there, Chen Changming seemed to understand something, and a smile appeared on his face.

In the distance, a man is tall and standing in the distance.

He was wearing a black robe, his face was shrouded in a fog, and his whole body was tall and upright. He was standing in the distance at this moment, as if he was waiting for Chen Changming to come and fight him to a decisive battle.

An invisible ripples were rising.

Feeling the pulsation all over his body at this moment, Chen Changming took a step forward without any hesitation and headed towards the distance.

Not far away, two figures slowly appeared, staring at Chen Changming there.

It was an old woman and an old man. The aura on both of them was deep and strange, both with a similar aura to Gu Yue's previous body.

It was the aura of the power of the Spirit King, but it did not carry the characteristics of the Spirit King's inheritance.

In other words, the two people in front of him are also descendants of the Spirit King's bloodline, but they are here together at this moment.

The aura of these two people is also terrifying. Although their appearance looks withered and old, their body of qi and blood are boundless. In Chen Changming's sense, it looks like a bomb that may explode at any time.

That kind of strong qi and blood, and the boundless qi are far above the ninth level of the innate.

In other words, these are the two masters.

"Including the one before, are there three masters?"

Sensing this, Chen Changming's face turned cold and this thought flashed through his mind.

For him alone, not only did he dispatch a inheritor who was so terrifying as the power of the Spirit King in his body, but he also dispatched three masters at the same time.

This so-called descendant of the Spirit King really respects him.

There are only three masters, even within the Lingzong, who are the strength at this moment.

In other words, the so-called descendants of the Spirit King are not inferior to the Spirit Sect in other aspects except for the lack of the inheritance of the true Spirit King.

This is undoubtedly an extremely terrifying thing.

Lingzong is a holy land, and its power belongs to the first queue even in the holy land, which is definitely beyond the reach of ordinary holy lands.

Elder Jindao is even more powerful at the peak of the Grandmaster, a half-step powerhouse at the level of Resource.

The so-called descendants of the Spirit King can not only produce three masters, but also one of them is a strong man who is not inferior to the Golden Sword Elder.

With such strength, they have never been exposed, which is really terrifying.

Standing there, Chen Changming's mind flashed with all kinds of thoughts, and then hesitated and continued to walk forward without hesitation.

He continued to move forward, his face turned cold, and slowly moved forward, and finally headed forward.

Looking at his figure, the old woman in the distance moved her heart and was about to do something, but was stopped by the old man beside her.

"We'd better not take action."

The old man shook his head, looked cold and said, "He is the inheritor of this generation of Spirit King. He is responsible for the order of the Spirit King. Only if the Holy Son takes action to solve it can he inherit it completely."

"If we take action, we may share the life of the Spirit King on the Holy Son, so that the life of the Spirit King cannot be unified."

Like the sage son of the Yuan King, they are also descendants of the Spirit King, but their bloodline is far less pure and powerful than the sage son of the Yuan King.

But this did not change their essence, and it was also the bloodline of the Spirit King.

If they take action, once they fight with Chen Changming, they will inevitably be in a fight for the fate of the Spirit King.

At that time, maybe a bad thing is that the Spirit King's life, which should have been completely owned by the Yuan King, will be divided into part and some will be seized by them.

This result is not what they want.

So at this moment, they won't take action.

"Let's watch."

The old woman gave up her plan to take action, looked cold, and stood aside and watched the battle here.

But what they didn't know was that there were still many people watching this battle farther away.

In a towering valley, Shang Zhong was wearing a black robe and dancing lightly with the wind. At this moment, he was rippling with the wind. He stood there, looking at the battle situation below calmly.

In his sight, with the appearance of Chen Changming, the trajectory of fate was unprecedentedly strong at this moment.

Lines of destiny are constantly intertwining, and destiny belonging to the Spirit King is constantly fluctuating. The ripples generated at this moment are much stronger than in the past few times.

Shang had long foresaw this situation, and was standing there and watching the battle.

Next to him, a little boy was standing there, with a very delicate appearance, like a little girl. At this moment, looking at the battlefield below, his face looked a little nervous.

"Grandpa, will he win with Brother Changming?"

He looked nervous, looked at the two people who were getting closer below and asked subconsciously.

"What do you think?"

Listening to the boy's words, Shang Zhong smiled and asked.

"Yes."

The boy thought about it and then spoke like this: "Brother Changming has never lost."

When he was in Lingzong in the past, he had also seen many battles.

However, no matter how terrifying the enemy or how cruel the fight was, Chen Changming could finally win and come back alive.

This time, it must be no exception.

"Silly kid"

Shang Zhong smiled and touched Zhao Zheng's head, but sighed in his heart.

The enemies Chen Changming faced this time were different from those in the past.

In the past, although the enemies Chen Changming faced were cruel and terrifying, he only needed to fight against the opponent in front of him.

But this time it's different.

Chen Changming not only has to face the opponent in front of him, but also has to fight against the fate that exists in the dark.

Because according to fate and original trajectory, the Son of the Spirit King is destined to die at the hands of the Son of the Yuan King.

This originally established trajectory is far from changing so easily.

Under the fate trajectory, everything will change toward this trajectory.

In this case, how easy is Chen Changming to survive or even win this battle?

Even if he is there, Shang will never be sure of it.

Because even if he takes action, under the influence of fate, many variables will inevitably appear to alleviate his influence and maintain the trajectory in front of him.

But even so, Shang will still have to take action.

He is committed to change throughout his life and never fears anything because of his established fate.

He never fears the so-called backlash of fate.

tread

A crisp sound of footsteps came from a distance.

Shang Zhong slowly looked up and looked into the distance.

Not far away, a woman in white clothes and a pretty face was slowly walking towards Shang Zhong.

"Junior sister."

Looking at the woman in front of him, Shang Zhong frowned: "Are you following us?"

"No."

Bai Ling's face was calm and he slowly shook his head: "I will come here because of a whim."

"But it was this simple feeling that made me meet you."

"snort."
To be continued...