Kryptonian fate deduction, invincibility starts from killing monsters

The greatest enemy of the Great Wei human race, the shadow that had long loomed over them, the Zhulong that had devoured countless talented martial artists who had cultivated to the Yangshen realm, had been beheaded.

The enormous snake head fell straight down, stirring up a monstrous wave.

At this moment, the people of the entire Great Wei were cheering.

But on the Star Observation Platform in the imperial capital, Zhang Xiang, who had strived for this moment for nearly his entire life, couldn't smile at all.

Not only him, but the other martial artists standing beside him, including those old Dharma Aspect realm experts who had been so excited about the prospect of extending their lives that they had almost fainted, all wore solemn expressions.

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"Those two figures..."

Zhang Xiang opened his mouth, his voice bitter, and said, "Could they be that Six Mang Demon Saint?"

The Six Mang Demon Saint, the source of all the suffering of the human race.

It was he who captured the first batch of humans and imprisoned them on this continent.

The struggle of the weak being prey to the strong led to a constant life-and-death struggle between the human and demon races.

In the end, those geniuses who stood out gathered vast amounts of luck and were able to achieve the cultivation of the Yangshen realm on this continent.

But all of this was actually a method used by the Six Mang Demon Saint to cultivate fruits.

Zhulong was just a small jailer guarding this prison.

Previously, while the master of the prison, the Six Mang Demon Saint, had not returned, the human race could still try to overthrow the jailer and run away.

But if the Six Mang Demon Saint returned...

After Zhang Xiang had scoured through the documents translated by Shen Lin, he came to an unquestionable conclusion.

Facing the Six Mang Demon Saint, the human race would have no hope whatsoever.

After all, that was an existence in the Saint realm.

Even in the chaotic sea where powerhouses gathered, he was a being who could suppress one side.

Third-step Venerable realm cultivators stronger than him only existed in the holy lands of those great clans.

However, Venerable realm powerhouses were rarely seen, and were hard to come by even once in tens of millions of years in the chaotic sea.

Under such circumstances, Saint realm cultivators could already be called invincible powerhouses.

The human race had a hard time even fighting Zhulong, who was at the second-step Enlightenment realm, let alone a Saint realm powerhouse who had reached the end of the second step and was already starting to advance towards the third step.

No one answered Zhang Xiang's question.

But it seemed that everyone answered with silence.

Those two figures, although small, could be clearly seen by them even from such a distance.

The aura they casually emitted made them want to kneel down and worship.

Coupled with the Six Mang Hidden Dao Array that appeared in the eyes of the Great Wei human race when the other party appeared, and the cracked and collapsed earth.

Everything was answering Zhang Xiang's doubts.

The true master of this continent had returned.

With a thud, Ji Nan sat down on the ground.

His eyes were full of despair, and he laughed wildly while shedding tears.

"Hahahahaha, it's all over!!!"

Ji Zhanxie looked at his most outstanding disciple and didn't blame him.

Just when they were about to achieve victory, they encountered the returning Six Mang Demon Saint.

This kind of despair, not to mention Ji Nan, even he, the experienced commander of the Demon Suppression Division, was about to go crazy.

He sighed, raised his head, looked at the sky, and murmured, "Is the freedom that was so close just a dream after all..."

But just when the atmosphere among the crowd was becoming more and more sorrowful, the old Daoist Qian Yan suddenly seemed to have thought of something.

"That's not right!"

"That's not right, that's not right!"

"I clearly remember..."

He muttered frantically, took out the Heavenly Mystery Disk passed down through generations of the Qian Yan Sect, threw it into the air, and closed his eyes, constantly pinching seals with his left and right hands, as if he was deducing something.

Seeing this, the imperial uncle quickly stepped forward and grabbed his shoulder, saying, "Are you courting death???"

"With your cultivation, it's already difficult to deduce that Zhulong, and now you're going to deduce that Six Mang Demon Saint..."

But before he could finish speaking, he saw the old Daoist Qian Yan suddenly open his eyes.

Pfft!

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

His face instantly turned pale, his whole person was as weak as a gossamer thread, and his cultivation of the Dharma Aspect realm was completely dissipated.

At the same time, the Heavenly Mystery Disk floating in front of him also cracked with a crisp sound, breaking into several pieces.

But the old Daoist Qian Yan, who had suffered such a heavy blow, was now filled with ecstasy on his face.

"There is hope!!!"

"We still have hope!!!"

Seeing his performance like this, Zhang Xiang and the others immediately surrounded him.

Gao Yichen looked at the old Daoist Qian Yan in disbelief, and asked in confusion, "You deduced that Six Mang Demon Saint, why are you still..."

He also had some understanding of the so-called way of deduction.

He understood the various taboos involved.

The profound way of calculation and deduction was to seek answers directly from the fluctuations and changes of the Great Dao.

In this process, if it involved powerful cultivators, one would usher in backlash.

The stronger the other party's cultivation, the more severe the backlash.

Even if the inheritance of the Qian Yan Sect was extraordinary, being able to suppress this backlash to the minimum every once in a while through secret methods.

The Qian Yan Sect still had an iron law.

Unless absolutely necessary, otherwise.

One must not calculate the future of powerhouses whose cultivation was too much higher than their own, and one must not calculate things involving such powerhouses.

But now, although the old Daoist Qian Yan had lost all his cultivation, he was still alive after all.

The old Daoist Qian Yan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, smiled and looked at Gao Yichen and said, "Who said that I calculated that Six Mang Demon Saint?"

Gao Yichen was stunned for a moment, and asked in confusion, "But in the current situation, the future of all of us is closely related to that Six Mang Demon Saint, no matter who you deduce, you can't get around him."

The old Daoist Qian Yan didn't know why he was in a good mood, and said with a smile, "Yes, the future of all of us is now closely related to the Six Mang Demon Saint."

"But this connection is also divided into near and far."

"If I directly deduce the Six Mang Demon Saint, or Shen Lin, Yuwen Fengxian and others who are currently confronting the Six Mang Demon Saint, I would definitely die instantly."

"Even we, because our cultivation is the highest on this continent, will inevitably attract the attention of the Six Mang Demon Saint, so if I calculate my fate, I will definitely not be able to withstand the backlash."

Hearing him say this, Zhang Xiang suddenly seemed to understand something, and hurriedly said, "You deduced the fate of those mortals?"

The old Daoist Qian Yan shook his head, raised his right hand, and slowly pointed to the side.

To Ji Nan, who had already fallen into a semi-crazy state.

"Him?"

Gao Yichen frowned in confusion.

The old Daoist Qian Yan had just said that none of them could be deduced, how could it be now...

"What I deduced was not him himself."

The old Daoist Qian Yan smiled and said, "What I deduced was the descendants of this kid."

"See if there will be any men among this kid's grandchildren."

"Descendants?" Gao Yichen's eyes widened, and then he instantly reacted and asked, "What's the result?"

If one deduced life and death, or future opportunities, the backlash would be very strong.

But information like whether there were men among the descendants would reduce the consequences of the backlash to the minimum.

Under the nervous gazes of everyone, the old Daoist Qian Yan smiled and said directly, "Yes! Moreover, the population is prosperous, and there are many children and grandchildren!!!"

Hearing these words, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they burst into an uproar.

The originally dull atmosphere disappeared, and everyone's faces were filled with surprise.

This kid Ji Nan was so focused on cultivation that he hadn't even started a family yet.

But now, the old Daoist Qian Yan had actually deduced that his descendants were prosperous.

What does this mean?

It means that Ji Nan either survived this tribulation and married and had children in the future.

It also means that this tribulation in front of us...

Zhang Xiang slowly turned his head and looked into the distance, murmuring, "The human race still has hope?"

At this moment, Ji Zhanxie on the side suddenly had a strange expression on his face and said, "Do you still remember what Shen Lin said before?"

When everyone was discussing at the time, Shen Lin had once vowed confidently.

If there were enemies they couldn't deal with, he would take action.

You should know that at that time, they had already confirmed that people from the Netherworld Clan might come.

It might even be an existence in the Venerable realm.

But Shen Lin still showed full confidence.

Originally, they all thought that Shen Lin was exaggerating, wanting to give them more confidence.

But now...

Everyone turned their heads together and looked at the figure standing in front of the Six Mang Demon Saint.

Could it be that the hope of the human race lies in Shen Lin?

At this moment, above the chaotic sea.

The scene had been quiet for a long time.

After Shen Lin beheaded Zhulong, he didn't make any movements.

He just stared at the Six Mang Demon Saint like that.

In the silent atmosphere, the auras of the two constantly collided.

Yuwen Fengxian looked at this scene, feeling that he was about to be squeezed and unable to breathe.

In the end, it was the Six Mang Demon Saint who opened his mouth to break the silence.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and when he opened them again, the anger in his eyes had completely dissipated.

Turning his head, he bowed to Ming Yueyue.

"What you wanted me to do, I have already done it, bringing you here as quickly as possible."

"I also understand that with my identity, after completing all of this, you will not give me a way out."

"But before you attack, I have a small request, can you please agree to it?"

Ming Yueyue's mind was completely not on him at this moment.

But was constantly sizing up Shen Lin.

Judging from the other party's previous reaction, this guy was not at all surprised by her identity.

It seemed that he had known for a long time that people from the Netherworld Clan were coming.

Adding to that, she faintly sensed a feeling of danger from him.

Ming Yueyue could almost be certain that this human before her was the one who had burned off her arm and possessed the焚海炎 (Fen Hai Yan) previously.

At this moment, after hearing the Six-Eyed Demon Saint's request, a glint flashed in her eyes.

Perhaps, she could let this Demon Saint test him out.

The reason why Ming Yueyue didn't immediately capture Shen Lin after reaching her conclusion was because she was somewhat wary of the焚海炎 (Fen Hai Yan) within him.

After all, that was a Heavenly Dao Profound Flame comparable to a Venerable Realm expert.

Even if Shen Lin's cultivation was too low at the moment to unleash its full power,

it could still potentially pose a threat to her.

Now that the Six-Eyed Demon Saint had volunteered, she was naturally happy to see it happen.

"Yes, go!"

She nodded slightly, agreeing to the Six-Eyed Demon Saint's request.

After receiving permission, the Six-Eyed Demon Saint took a deep breath and slowly turned to look at Shen Lin.

The corner of his mouth slightly curved up, and he said cruelly, "Boy, although I no longer have a way out, before I die, I will let you experience the most extreme pain in this world."

Shen Lin didn't say anything, but with a flick of his hand,

the Taotie Saber appeared in his hand, and his aura suddenly surged.

Come and fight!