Library of Heaven 2 Destiny Eternal

Chapter 144 The Power of Destiny

Zhang Xuan asked, "Why did Madam Yu say that? If I am not Lian Huo, then who am I? Could it be that Madam Yu not only sent me to look for the red leaf grass, but also sent someone else?"

"Lian Huo was promoted by me, so I know his talent. The most important thing is that he has followed me for many years and knows the rules. It is impossible for him to ask such questions!"

Yu Qingyu sneered: "You should be from Yunshan Hall, right? Qiansi Tianming is indeed not simple..."

Before he finished speaking, the young woman extended her hand and slashed at him. Seeing that it was a feint, Zhang Xuan retreated half a step. Yu Qingyu took the opportunity to pinch his hand and snatched the Mo Dao from his hand.

With a flick of his wrist, the blade flashed like a river, enveloping Zhang Xuan.

Seeing her take action, Zhang Xuan raised his eyebrows, and just as he was about to fight back, he realized something and stopped.

Wow!

The sharp knife light lingered around him like a flowing curtain, without leaving any mark on him. It seemed that the other party had no intention of killing him.

"its not right……"

The knife stopped flashing, and Yu Qingyu stared at the bearded man in front of him. Seeing that he was no different from before, he lost his confidence. "The knife just now must have cut off the thousand threads of destiny. If you were controlled by the other party, you must have been awake by now. Why haven't you changed at all?"

"Control? Madam Yu is overthinking. How could I be controlled by someone?"

Zhang Xuan shook his head.

"The hall master once told me that Elder Feng Zhaoting cultivated the Thousand Threads of Destiny. This thing uses the soul as the thread to pull the soul. As long as your cultivation is not as good as the other party, you will be pulled and controlled and unable to control yourself... You looked weird just now, I thought you were controlled by the other party..."

After tidying up the hair beside his ears, Yu Qingyu looked over and shook his head: "However, whether you are controlled or not, your talent is better than mine, so I can't let you go!"

"If you have a strong talent, you will die... What's the logic behind this?" Zhang Xuan frowned slightly.

Yu Qingyu snorted coldly and said, "If you are stronger than me, you can be appreciated by the hall master and get more destiny rewards. However, the quantity of these things is limited. If you get them, I will lose them! Blame it on yourself. You didn't show your talent because you didn't have enough strength!"

After she finished speaking, the young woman raised the Mo Dao in her hand again, and a cold light flashed, this time it was no longer aimed at the surroundings, but went straight to Zhang Xuan's neck.

The first move is a killing move, leaving no room for maneuver.

Seeing her beautiful appearance, but her attack was so cruel, Zhang Xuan sighed: "I wanted to spare your life..."

I thought I had disguised myself well enough that I could stay out of action and secretly investigate what Buxutang did. But now it seems that this is no longer necessary.

Just because of his high talent, he would kill people when he felt threatened, regardless of whether the other party had made any contributions or not. He was so greedy and forgetful of his principles that it was not unjust for him to die many times.

He stretched out his index and middle fingers and gently pinched them. The brilliant Mo Dao was immediately extinguished, like a rattlesnake with its mouth pinched. No matter how its body twisted, it could no longer hurt anyone.

After struggling for a few times, Yu Qingyu felt that the Mo Dao was on the other party's fingertips, as if solidified by glue and could not move at all. His face turned pale and he reacted.

"How can you be so strong? No, you are not Lian Huo, nor are you controlled by Qiansi Tianming, but you are disguised..."

She had only experienced this kind of crushing victory with one move in Ling Buyang.

The opponent's strength must obviously be much greater than hers to be able to do this, and she brought up the real Lian Huo, so how could she not know?

Qiansi Tianming can control others, but its strength will not become stronger.

"It's too late to realize it now..."

Too lazy to say more, Zhang Xuan flicked his fingers.

Yu Qingyu's chest deflated and he flew backwards immediately, his back pressed tightly against the wall, as if he was being held down by an invisible force.

After coughing, blood flowed from the corner of her mouth. The woman finally understood that the strength of the man in front of her was unfathomable. A trace of fear appeared in her eyes: "Don't kill me, as long as you don't kill me, I can do anything..."

After saying this, her clothes slipped off her shoulders, revealing her thin undergarments, and her beautiful figure was exposed in front of Zhang Xuan.

I have to say that this woman is indeed very charming. She has a curvy figure where it should be curvy, and her skin is smooth, like solidified fat. She can easily arouse other people's primitive desires.

Zhang Xuan smiled faintly: "Aren't you afraid that Elder Ling will get jealous?"

"Jealous? What right does he have to be jealous?"

Yu Qingyu sneered: "Even after marrying me, he never really had sex with me once, and even used me as a bet to exchange for support in his attack on the deputy hall master! He didn't treat me as his wife, so why should I stay chaste and treat him as my husband..."

"Makes sense!"

Zhang Xuan nodded and shook his head at the same time. It would be really strange if Ling Buyang touched you.

"Come on then... I can do anything..."

Yu Qingyu's eyes are as charming as silk.

"You know everything? That's great!"

Zhang Xuan's eyes lit up, and his spirit moved. The force pressing on the other party disappeared. He gently hooked his hand, and the Mo Dao that had just fallen to the ground flew towards the woman and landed in her palm: "Since you know everything, show me all the Mo Dao techniques you have learned!"

“???” Yu Qingyu was stunned.

When I say I can do anything, I mean "postures", but what you are thinking of is "movements"...

Not knowing the other party's temper and fearing to annoy him, Yu Qingyu didn't dare to say anything. With the long sword in his hand, his temperament changed and he started swinging it.

Wow!

The less clothes she wore, the more beautiful she looked. As she swung the sword, the energy of destiny gathered from the surroundings and condensed on the blade, emitting a faint light. It was much more powerful than the previous move.

After carefully looking at it for a while, Zhang Xuan was surprised again.

The opponent's swordsmanship not only has the ability to harm the body and soul, but it also seems to be able to pierce fate and make people feel helpless.

Everything is destined, no one can help.

Cultivation is the process of changing your destiny against all odds. Once this force invades you too much, it will make you obsessed with your fate and unable to resist, and your cultivation will naturally stagnate.

"So this is the power of destiny..."

Zhang Xuan suddenly realized.

Similar to martial arts, yet different.

He was sighing in his heart, his brows tightened, and the next moment, four knife lights flashed from all around and pierced his four major acupoints. At the same time, the destiny energy in the entire room immediately boiled over.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Xuan felt that his consciousness was distorted by the sword skills he had just learned, and he felt that he was destined to die here.

Once destiny is learned, it will be influenced by the person who imparts it, and the person who imparts it will be controlled by the person who created this destiny.

Just like missionary work, ordinary believers are influenced by missionaries, and missionaries obey the orders of the leader.

As his destiny energy increased, Zhang Xuan felt a thought churning in his mind: What was there to resist? What was there to resist? Since I was destined to die, dying in her hands would be a good thing...

"very scary!"

Zhang Xuan was secretly alert.

Yu Qingyu is still only a Jade Bone Realm expert. If his strength is stronger and his destiny strength is also stronger, how can he be defeated?

"One week after the Hall Master killed Feng, I knew that your Yunshan Hall would definitely send people to cause trouble. I was prepared long ago. Do you really think that I have been just a vase all these years?"

Seeing the burly man with a curly beard standing there motionless not far away, Yu Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief.

Being able to take over the management of Buxu Hall in place of Ling Buyang and manage countless people, he naturally has many means to save his life.

As soon as the other party arrived, she realized something was wrong. The purpose of teaching swordsmanship is to control it. Once you learn it, you will be affected by your own power.

Then we dragged out time and made various arrangements, and finally at this moment, everything was ready.

With four sword lights and the influence of destiny on her side, she has a chance to kill the opponent even if he reaches the Spirit Realm or even the Dharma Realm!

After all, this is her home court, and she has the assistance of the formation.

"die!"

With a cry, hundreds of Mo Daos came through the air, carrying with them the power of destiny. Each one contained the charm of Mo Dao. Not to mention encountering them suddenly, even a destiny master at the level of accepting destiny would be affected if he touched them. It was obvious that the man in front of him was doomed...

Before the excitement in his heart faded away, he saw the confused bearded guest in front of him suddenly emit light in his eyes, and seemed very excited. Then all the destiny energy in the room disappeared in an instant.

It’s like small fish and shrimps encounter a whale and try to interfere with it, but as soon as the whale opens its mouth... they lose their home!
Ding Ding Ding Ding!

The surprise in his heart had not yet ended when there were four crisp sounds in succession, like hail hitting the roof. The four incoming knife lights were instantly killed. At the same time, the four figures were still in the air, vomiting blood, and fell to the ground one by one, twitching all over. It was obvious that they could not be saved.

"This……"

His pupils contracted and Yu Qingyu felt cold all over.

Under the constraints of his own swordsmanship and formations, the man in front of him not only absorbed all the destiny energy in one breath to break the predicament, but also injured his four strongest subordinates in an instant. What kind of strength is this?
These four people are all masters of the sixth level of the Organ Realm of Yuanchi. If they attack at the same time, it will be very dangerous if the strong people in the Spirit Realm are prepared in advance.

"Could it be...you are Elder Feng Zhaoting?"

I'm afraid only this person can achieve this kind of strength.

"you guess!"

With a faint smile, Zhang Xuan clenched his fist and struck out again.

Bang!
Yu Qingyu flew backwards again, but this time it was not as easy as before. His face turned pale and blood spurted out.

His back was pressed against the wall again and his body was crushed once again.

"Someone, come..."

Knowing that she was no match for her opponent, the woman let out a loud shout. As soon as her voice spread out of the room, she felt a pain in her throat. The bearded man not far away had come to her at some point, grabbed her neck with his hand, and pressed her in mid-air.

"I didn't want to kill you..."

Zhang Xuan shook his head.

He hadn't wanted to start killing people yet because he hadn't figured out Buxutang's crimes. But since the other party wanted to die, he had no choice but to respect that.

“Hahaha, so what if I don’t kill you? You’ll just become someone else’s plaything…”

Knowing that he was doomed to die, Yu Qingyu no longer resisted as before, but sneered like a madman.

(End of this chapter)