I'm sure to get the luck of my fairy wife

It was also because of this kiss that the originally dim and broken sword blade finally burst into unyielding sword light again!

Tongtian Leiying roared suddenly.

It was at this moment that the Heavenly Dao condensed the Dao rhythm to the extreme!

He instinctively realized that danger was approaching, and he rolled his entire body downward, as if the sky itself was falling, completely judging and crushing the ant!

The pure white lightning engulfed the entire earth.

This is the end of the world as punishment from heaven.

The raging lightning exploded continuously, swallowing up everything around it. The aftermath alone turned the area within a hundred miles of the Juejian Sect into nothingness. The mountains, the earth, and even the earth veins themselves could not escape the disaster.

All living things were annihilated.

However, in the endless daylight, a glass-colored flame lit up.

A helpless sigh rang out in the silent world shrouded in lightning.

"You haven't given up yet."

Bei Ming Long Yue's voice, with a hint of crying, slowly floated over.

"Because I know you won't give up."

"That's right. After all, I have an appointment with the young master."

Xiao Wuyou hugged the silver-haired fairy, and together they held the magic sword tightly, smiling slightly: "Didn't we say that we should go to the best ending together?"

"Wow, that's quite romantic." Liu Feiyan came up and hugged one of his arms, raising her eyebrows: "But, your ending..."

"Of course, the best ending cannot be without you."

Xiao Wuyou looks back.

Liu Feiyan, Su Lanyu, Tushan Momo, and Ye Qingmeng all gathered around him, with red blushes in the corners of their eyes but smiles on their faces.

"Walk with me."

With the support of the fairies, Xiao Wuyou went against the sky, raised the sword, and the sword intent emanating from the sword light shattered all the surrounding thunder tribulations and created a glazed halo.

His sword heart has never been so clear as it is now.

His sword has always shone only for them.

The glazed buds in the heart of Tao finally blossomed into the most dazzling flowers.

In order to protect them, he did everything he could.

Xiao Wuyou, without any hesitation, together with the girls, swung the Wuyou sword towards the almighty god.

Under the glass-like fantasy moon, the divine phoenix spreads its wings, the blue dragon roars, the fox dances wildly, and the butterflies flutter.

This sword broke through the shackles between heaven and earth, slashed through the thunder and lightning that should have annihilated all things, went upstream, moved forward, and bloomed at the end of the sky.

Chapter 95: Heavenly Way

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On the other side of the glass, Xiao Wuyou slowly opened his eyes.

As far as the eye can see, there is empty pure white.

He clearly felt that the sword that surpassed the limit broke through the shackles of this world, and even the destiny itself.

Even the world-destroying thunder calamity that was sent down by the Heaven to squeeze the luck of the immortal cultivators was completely dissipated by this sword.

It was also because of this sword that he was able to come to where he is now.

Looking around, all kinds of things in the world and various aspects of life emerge in the pure white scene around.

The fate of all living things is unfolding before him.

"This is where you are." Xiao Wuyou couldn't help but sigh, but it was just a sigh.

He turned his head and looked at the other figure in this pure white world, who was horrified.

He was an old man with plain appearance, white hair, a thin body and bloodshot eyes.

"Why did you come here?" His voice was as hoarse as sand in the wind, and his tone was full of hesitation.

Xiao Wuyou shrugged: "Who knows?"

"Why are you here!!!" The old man roared with a hoarse throat, and his already not very strong body was shaking violently, as if it would fall apart at any time.

"Why..." Xiao Wuyou thought for a moment and said calmly: "Maybe it's because I transcend the laws of heaven and earth."

Even Xiao Wuyou himself thought this was nonsense.

But this is also the most reasonable answer.

He was hit by a thunderbolt before and almost disappeared into nothingness. But that experience also made him better understand the feeling of being free in the world of immortal cultivation and the structure of this pure white.

This is the opposite of nothingness, where the cause and effect of all things converge.

If we have to give it a name, it is the "immortal world" that the monks yearn for.

The reason why "Heavenly Dao" still exists after losing its body and soul is that it hides here.

However, Xiao Wuyou was not particularly moved by this.

So he didn't move, just quietly looking at the old man in front of him.

Or, 'Heaven's Way'.

But "Heaven's Way" is far less calm than Xiao Wuyou.

"No! No! This is impossible!" He stared at me, and shouted uncontrollably, "Get out! This is not a place for an ant like you to spy on!"

No matter how shocking Xiao Wuyou's actions were before, Heavenly Dao had never been as panicked as it was now. Even if Xiao Wuyou returned from the void, Heavenly Dao would only be angry out of shame.

But now, Xiao Wuyou has stepped into the cause and effect, and has truly become his equal...

No.

He doesn't admit it!

Tian Dao shouted in anger, roaring with resentment: "How can you, a mere ordinary cultivator, master this kind of power?!"

"I am just an ordinary cultivator?" Xiao Wuyou looked at him with a half-smile, and said lightly: "If we really talk about ordinary cultivators, aren't you the same?"

"!!!" Tiandao's body trembled and he suddenly stretched out his hand. In an instant, the Dao rhyme attacked Xiao Wuyou from all directions like tentacles, trying to completely wipe out Xiao Wuyou's existence.

But the moment those Taoist rhymes touched Xiao Wuyou, they turned into a breeze and dissipated.

Xiao Wuyou rubbed his fingertips with interest and smiled slightly: "Controlling the destiny of heaven and earth is not as difficult as I imagined."

Regardless of whether "Heaven" recognizes it or not, the moment Xiao Wuyou stepped into this place, he mastered the same power as him.

Seeing this scene, Tian Dao froze completely, his face turned extremely pale.

"What? Do you think I really didn't notice your true form?" Xiao Wuyou glanced at him.

"Thousands of years ago, my junior master and I heard the rumor about 'stealing the secrets of heaven'. Although you led us into a trap in the end, the rumor itself is true."

At this point, Xiao Wuyou's eyes became more disdainful: "There is no such thing as the Way of Heaven. It's just that a certain cultivator happened to steal the secrets of Heaven."

All this is just self-deception.

The old man was silent for a while, clenched his fists several times, and finally closed his eyes and laughed miserably in self-abandonment.

Having been talked to this point, he could no longer pretend.

"I failed to survive the tribulation, but luckily I survived the thunder tribulation and fell at the end of the world."

"It was at that time that I found the truth that thousands of monks in the world could not find in their entire lives!"

He turned around and looked towards the center of the pure white world with burning eyes.

The fate trajectories of all things seem unrelated to each other, but after continuous extension and intersection, they are all connected there together.

"So you stole the secret?" Xiao Wuyou raised his eyebrows.

"Steal? No, that originally belongs to me!" the old man scolded rudely.

"I was chosen by the world of immortal cultivation and destined to achieve the Way of Heaven!"

When he looked at Xiao Wuyou again, Tiandao's eyes were unfocused, yet filled with a kind of cold obsession.

"For tens of thousands of years, I have been managing everything in the world of immortal cultivation as the way of heaven, clearly identifying those who have gathered too much luck and maintaining the peace of the world's luck!"

"I have been doing well until you showed up..." Tiandao pointed at Xiao Wuyou and gritted his teeth in hatred: "It is you, this alien, who changed those children of destiny, ruined the world of cultivation, and ruined everything!"

Hearing this, Xiao Wuyou sneered.

Maintaining world peace is better said than sung.

"The Son of Luck will destroy the world of immortal cultivation? I'd like to hear how it will be destroyed."

"Of course... yes..." The old man opened his mouth, but there was something stuck in his throat.

Xiao Wuyou sighed helplessly and asserted for him: "The Son of Luck has no influence on the world of immortal cultivation at all."

"The reason you want to get rid of the Son of Fortune is simply because you are afraid that they will threaten your position."

If my guess is correct, 'Tian Dao' was a son of luck back then.

Unlike other sons of destiny, he neither fulfilled his destiny nor survived the thunder tribulation, but he did not die either.

He picked up one by chance, and by touching the heaven's secrets, he came to the "immortal world" and controlled the destiny between heaven and earth.

At first glance, it seems that he, who holds all the luck, can really become a god and become the "Way of Heaven".

However, now Xiao Wuyou has also come to this world, seen through the laws of heaven and earth, and understood his concerns.

If 'Heaven' does nothing, the Sons of Fortune will take away his secrets!

The secret of heaven itself can be fought for by anyone as long as there is a chance. It is not something that he alone enjoys!

"You are obviously scared to death, but you are so high and mighty that you call yourself the Way of Heaven and tease all living beings at will..." Xiao Wuyou stared at the pale old man and smiled coldly: "There is no such thing as the Way of Heaven. You are just a poor creature deceiving yourself!"

Every word Xiao Wuyou uttered was like a sharp sword, cruelly and mercilessly piercing into the most vulnerable and unbearable corner of his heart.

He was sweating all over, breathing rapidly, bloodshot eyes, and he knelt down with his head in his hands, in great pain.

Just as Xiao Wuyou said, he was scared.

He knew that he could not compete with those people with extraordinary destiny, so he manipulated the trajectory of fate and arranged a cruel destiny for the sons of luck.

Most of the children of destiny will die young under the fate controlled by him.

For a long time, he even began to believe that he was the incarnation of Heaven who maintained order in the world of immortals!

But now, tens of thousands of years of disguise have been completely torn off by Xiao Wuyou, revealing his truest and most pathetic side!

Thinking of this, the old man could not help but kneel down on the ground weakly.

At the same time, Xiao Wuyou held a Dao-style sword in his hand, pointed it at the dejected old man, and pronounced his sentence calmly: "Your destiny ends here."

However, the old man raised his head and shouted: "Even if I am not the Way of Heaven, it is not your turn to judge!"

"The secret of heaven can only be mine!!!"

In an instant, thousands of good fortunes condensed and attacked Xiao Wuyou like a violent storm!

Chapter 96 It's all over

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He didn't believe that he, who had been in charge of heaven's secrets for thousands of years, would lose to Xiao Wuyou in luck!

Kill Xiao Wuyou and monopolize this world. He is still the 'Way of Heaven'...

The sword light fell quietly, and the mirror flowers and water moons dispersed.

It is like the shadow of a divine phoenix passing by, like a blue dragon commanding the wind and clouds, like a demon fox dancing wildly, like a butterfly spreading its wings and wandering.

As bright as a hazy moon.

Like everything in the universe.

Just one sword, and everything Xiao Wuyou had experienced was revealed.

With just one sword, the destiny of heaven and earth was cut off, and the old man's existence in this world was also cut off.

When the sword fell, the old man collapsed and his head rolled off. Even then, his eyes were still full of ferocity and confusion.

"Why, why..."