Shang Zhong snorted coldly, and he already understood something.

"I understand."

Bai Ling turned around and spoke gently: "This is one of the backlashes of fate."

"Senior brother, if you want to change your destiny, then under the influence and backlash of your destiny, someone will inevitably appear to stop your movements."

"That's how I came. Even if I didn't make any plans, I came here directly under the influence of fate."

“So what?”

Shang Zhong's face was cold: "Just you, you are not my opponent."

"I am indeed not your opponent to you, Brother."

Standing there, Bai Ling shook his head slowly: "But I don't need to be your opponent either."

"I just need to hold you back."

She spoke gently and said, "There are not only the Holy Son of the Yuan King, but also two grand masters who are in charge of the formation."

"Without you interfering, the child's fate is already destined."

"Aunt Bai"

On the side, Xiao Zhao Zheng made a slight sound.

Standing in front of Shang Sheng, he looked at Bai Ling with some timidity. At this time, he realized something: "Brother Changming will lose?"

"Not only will you lose, but you will also die."

Bai Ling's face was calm and he looked at Zhao Zheng in front of him: "Young Master, if you follow the plan, the next step will be killed by the Emperor Yuan's Holy Son."

"And the sage son of the Yuan Dynasty will also join your command and become your best tool for fighting in the future."

She spoke gently and said the original change in fate.

"Brother Changming will be killed by that person? And that person will become my subordinate in the future?"

Standing in front of Shang's lifetime and listening to Bai Ling's words, Zhao Zheng felt a sudden absurdity.

Not to mention what the outcome of this battle will be. Even if Bai Ling said in front of him, Chen Changming will be killed by the sage son of the Yuan King, he will never be able to accept the enemy's surrender.

“The present and the future will change.”

As if you understand Zhao Zheng’s thoughts, Bai Ling spoke gently, his face looking very calm: “You can’t accept some things now, but it may not be the case in the future.”

Her face was calm and she spoke gently.

In the future she saw, Zhao Zheng's future will be spent in blood.

Killing his father to seize the throne, slaughtering all countries, then burning books and burying scholars in a fire, and cutting off the inheritance of the holy land in the world is nothing but someone else, but you who will be called the First Emperor in the future.

On the side, Shang Zhong fell into silence, and at this time he didn't know what to say.

As a divine disciple of the Guigu lineage, Bai Ling could foresee, so he could naturally foresee.

It is precisely because he can foresee those scenes that he is more like changing Zhao Zheng's future and does not want him to fall into that situation in the future.

It's just changing the fate, so how easy it is.

Over the years, he has done a lot of things and made a lot of efforts, but there are very few things he has changed.

Chen Changming's so-called variable is the greatest hope he sees.

And now, is even this last little hope shattered?

This thought flashed through his mind, and at this time he didn't know what to say.

While they were talking, Chen Changming and the others finally met in the area below.

A strong smell of blood soared into the sky, and a stench filled the surroundings.

Following the call in his heart, Chen Changming moved forward all the way and came to a region.

He came to the front, walked to the battlefield under the gaze of several pairs of eyes, and saw the man who could be called his old enemy.

He was a very heroic and tall man, with a burly and strong figure, and a handsome face, but with an unconcealed evil and madness.

On his body, a rich power of the Spirit King was stirring up, and it overflowed from his body, which was accurately felt by Chen Changming.

A vast force is coming out.

He stood in a mountain of corpse, and the rich power of the Spirit King was shaking. The terrifying smell of blood filled his body, making people feel terrifying.

Compared with it, Chen Changming seemed much more normal.

As the Son of the Spirit King, he should be as crazy and terrifying as the person in front of him, but now he looks particularly calm, without any nature as a inheritor of the Spirit King, and looks like a noble son.

He walked past a corpse and frowned when he looked at the scene in front of him.

"You killed these people?"

He looked at the corpses all over the ground in front of him, and couldn't help but frown, looking at the other person and spoke gently.

"roar!"

A low growl came from the front of him.

In front of him, the man had a tall figure. At this moment, he stood up straight, his eyes turned scarlet, and he roared directly at him.

With the low roar he made, a sense of oppression that belongs to the power of the Spirit King came directly, making people feel a terrifying sense of oppression.

Standing there, Chen Changming's face was calm. At this moment, the power of the Spirit King in his body was boiling uncontrollably, but he was quickly suppressed and unable to riot.

The surging evil thoughts in the past slowly erupted, but in the end they were suppressed by a Dharma image of the Pluto who stood tall and seemed to be the supreme god, and could not cause any ripples in Chen Changming's heart.

In front of you, the aura that belonged to the Spirit King was still shaking, spreading out in all directions, making people feel extremely terrifying.

"Have you lost your mind by the power of the Spirit King?"

Standing there, looking at the performance of the man in front of him, Chen Changming frowned.

I am not unfamiliar with the situation in the man in front of me. I have seen it many times in the past, and even experienced it myself.

When the power of the Spirit King is active, there is a sign that evil thoughts in the body cannot be controlled.

With Chen Changming's arrival, under the stimulation of the Spirit King's life, the power of the Spirit King on the man in front of him spontaneously began to shake. At this time, there was a trend of being uncontrollable.

The mighty power is surging.

A breeze blew by, bringing out a breath of blood.

A hazy feeling passed by before my eyes, and then a phantom quickly came from my eyes.

Standing there, Chen Changming's face was calm and he slowly raised his hand.

Bang!!

A crisp sound came out.

The ground under my feet began to appear, and cracks spread out like spider webs, surging and spreading outward for more than ten meters away.

Not to mention anything else, this terrifying power alone makes people feel terrifying and suffocating.

Chen Changming slowly raised his head, his face calmed down, and he slowly exerted force on his hands.

A huge force emerged, and the energy in his body suddenly exploded, like a beast moving forward, terrifying power burst out.

boom!

Under the shocked look of the man in front of him, his body began to retreat uncontrollably, and finally his whole body was pushed away by Chen Changming and retreated to the rear.

Bang!

Flashes of light sounds kept coming out.

In front of him, the man flew out directly and was pushed away by Chen Changming.

Then, a golden knife suddenly unsheathed.

The King of Heavenly King's Golden Sword shows a sword technique that is sophisticated that it is used forward, like a king in a knife, slashing down with a loud bang.

Then, a sound of a war between gold and iron sounded at this moment.

Chen Changming's sword did slash the man's body, but he only tore a layer of skin open and could not really break through, as if he was slashing onto a layer of gold and iron.

Feeling this, Chen Changming frowned, continued to wave the long sword in his hand, and the power of the Spirit King began to surge.

As the power of the Spirit King emerged, a golden light began to appear on the long sword. The golden texture seemed to be about to survive and induce labor, which was extremely unique.

The vast aura was displayed, under this sword, a kind of sword intent that was fearless and selfless.

"This is"

Not far away, at the moment when the sword intention was displayed in Chen Changming's hand, the King of Heaven Jin Dao and Gu Yue stopped at the same time, looking at the direction where Chen Changming was.

"Blade intention!"

Gu Yue looked shocked, and at this moment he seemed a little disbelief: "How is this possible?"

Mind is something that can only be understood by polishing one's own practice to the extreme and the spirit and the general trend of heaven and earth.

As a normal point, if you want to understand this existence and truly polish your own sword intent, the ninth level of innateness may not be enough, only a true master can do it.
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