3243: C3243 In the Future I will Control the Fate of All Living Beings

C3243 In the Future I will Control the Fate of All Living Beings

In the future, the fate of all lives shall be mine.

"Not good..."

After saying this sentence, Hsiang Yang immediately felt that something was wrong. The supreme god had escaped from Original Saint Sovereign's hands, which proved that he couldn't kill the supreme god. However, he had killed the supreme god. This was a matter of face for Primordial. It was something that couldn't be forgiven.

Looking at the ugly expression on the primitive man's face, it seemed like he was going to explode at any moment. Hsiang Yang's facial expression changed, and he quickly retreated backwards. After thinking for a moment, he still felt that it wasn't safe. His eyes flashed, and he discovered that the Daofather was right there. He hurriedly rushed to the Daofather's side, and then used the technique of transformation. He transformed his physical body into a normal size, and felt that the Daofather was standing right next to him. Only then did he heave a sigh of relief.

Regarding Hsiang Yang's actions, his old face turned black, and his expression became even uglier. This bastard was actually afraid that he would do anything to him, so he went over to the Daofather's side. This was too much.

"Heh, Second Brother, you should believe it now, right? Tsk tsk, Hsiang Yang has killed an Overgod." Tongtian couldn't hold it in any longer, and he chuckled as he teased.

"Shut up."

Primitive angrily shouted. In his heart, he was really too unhappy with Tongtian.

This was too much.

This bastard, why did he still say it? You're asking for a beating, aren't you?

Tongtian chuckled and ignored Original Saint Sovereign. Instead, he looked at Hsiang Yang. With a curious expression, he said, "Kid, since you are able to kill a severely injured supreme god... Your strength should not be any weaker than the two of them, so why haven't you achieved sainthood yet?"

As soon as he said this, everyone turned to Hsiang Yang with puzzled expressions.

On the contrary, when Daoist Ancestor Hong Jun looked at Hsiang Yang, a thoughtful expression appeared on his face.

Hsiang Yang sighed and said, "Ai, it's not that I don't want to attain the Dao and become a Saint, but my Pangu True Body hasn't reached the perfect state yet, so I can't break the Dao with brute force."

Of course, these words were half-true and half-false. With his strength, if he really wanted to attain the Dao and become a Saint at this moment, he could actually do it.

However, his Nine Circles Profound Arts hadn't reached the ninth revolution yet, and his fleshly body hadn't reached the perfect level yet. He felt that it wasn't the best time for him to attain the Dao and become a Saint, so he forcefully suppressed it.

He wanted to condense his physical body to a normal height, then truly attain the Dao and become a Saint.

As he spoke, he raised his head and looked at Monkey Sun and Yang Jian. When he found out that both of their bodies were standing in the midst of the chaos, he couldn't help but shake his head. "Why are their bodies so tall? Do they want to be hit as targets?"

He absolutely couldn't allow a normal person to be so tall. He had to become as tall as a normal person.

Hsiang Yang made a decision in his heart and firmly thought. He had to wait until his physical body was more than 1.8 meters tall before he could truly attain the Dao and become a Saint. Otherwise... It was normal for Monkey Sun and Yang Jian to have a hundred and thousands of meters tall body, while shrinking one's body required magic to be cast in order to shrink one's body. That would be too boring.

In other words, Yang Jian and Monkey Sun's strongest state right now was the height of their physical bodies. If they shrunk down, it would limit their performance.

The same went to Hsiang Yang. Hsiang Yang's normal physical body was nine million feet tall, but his height of 1.8 meters was actually due to the transformation of his physical body.

Hsiang Yang was a pure human. He had always hated transforming into a giant. However, after cultivating his physique, the stronger his physique was, the greater the amount of energy contained within his body. It would become bigger and bigger beyond his control. This was the extent that he couldn't do anything about it.

However, the good thing was that he had a way to compress it.

However, Hsiang Yang felt that it was simple, but it was different for other Chaos Saint warriors. Tongtian looked at Hsiang Yang with a doubtful expression, "I feel that your current Qi is not much weaker than the two of them. Logically speaking, you are only one step away. Why haven't you reached the perfect state yet? "

"How would I know?"

Hsiang Yang rolled his eyes at Heaven Piercing Saint Sovereign and looked in the direction of Monkey Sun and Yang Jian. At this moment, both of them had become Saints, but Hsiang Yang was puzzled. Both of them had become Saints, but they didn't even need to summon the River of Fate.

"What's going on?"

Hsiang Yang furrowed his brows and fell into deep thought. The River of Fate had clearly been staying in his Consciousness Sea World all this time. Could it be that there was another River of Fate?

It seemed unlikely.

While he was thinking, Daoist Ancestor Hong Jun smiled and said to Hsiang Yang, "Your path is not easy."

"Hmm?"

Hsiang Yang came back to his senses. When he heard the Daofather say that his path wasn't easy to walk on, he hurriedly bowed and humbly asked for guidance. "Daofather, please guide me."

"It's already very difficult for you to train your fleshly body from the height of an ordinary person to a million feet tall. You also want to compress your fleshly body from one million feet to the size of an ordinary person. Do you really think that the energy in your body can be compressed indefinitely?" The Daofather smiled as he stroked his beard.

Although he was all smiles, the Daofather was currently in an extremely restless mood.

Hsiang Yang's Pangu True Body had almost reached perfection. He could tell with a single glance that... He knew very well that if Hsiang Yang wanted to become a Saint, he would have become a Saint long ago. However, this brat was actually reversing his path and compressing his body instead. Compressing his body to the current height of nine million feet, and continuing to compress it. Obviously, he was planning to compress it to the height of a normal human being. This would be a little difficult.

However, it was undeniable that even Daoist Ancestor Hong Jun felt that if Hsiang Yang could compress his body to the height of a normal person, it would be extremely terrifying.

"This kid is really not simple."

He sighed in his heart while Hsiang Yang rolled his eyes at him. "Nonsense. If it was simple, I would have compressed it long ago."

He had originally thought that the Daofather would give him some good suggestions, but he had never expected that... He only told himself that it wasn't easy to do, and that he had personally experienced it... How could he not know that something he was doing with all his might wasn't easy to do? Do I need you to remind me?

"Uh, this old Taoist is reminding you. You don't need to compress it to a very small extent. I estimate that a million feet is your limit." The face of the Daofather twitched, but he continued.

"Is there any way to help me?" Hsiang Yang asked directly.

"As far as I know, no one has ever walked on your path." Daoist Ancestor Hong Jun shook his head and said.

"Come on, stop talking nonsense."

Hsiang Yang couldn't be bothered with the Daofather. Since this fellow didn't understand, he still had to pretend to understand. Hehe, I don't believe that I can only compress it to a million feet. I just have to compress it to 1.8 meters.

The Daofather was helpless. He had never encountered a situation like Hsiang Yang's. Furthermore, according to what he knew, those experts who had attained their Dao through brute force were all enormous in size. A supreme Devil God that covered the heavens and covered the earth, a single punch was enough to shatter everything in the world. Who would be so bored as to compress their body endlessly like Hsiang Yang?

"Oh right, they have succeeded in proving their Dao?" Hsiang Yang suddenly asked the Daofather.

"Aren't you very capable yourself? You can see for yourself." The Daofather counterattacked.

"Old man, you've become quite powerful recently. If you have nothing better to do, you can always deal with me." Hsiang Yang sighed. "Did you see me grow too quickly and feel the pressure? That's why you wanted to give me a blow?"

"What did you say?"

The Daofather was stunned. This brat... he actually said that he was suppressing him?

Damn it! As a mighty Daofather, he was the strongest in the entire Pangu Chaos World apart from Hsiang Yang's master. No, he should be the strongest expert in Pangu Chaos World. After all, Hsiang Yang's master was just an outsider.

Why did he need to suppress Hsiang Yang?

The Daofather really wanted to pinch Hsiang Yang to death. This bastard brat, didn't he know how to think about other people's feelings when he spoke? Even if he didn't consider others, he should at least consider his own life, right?

The surrounding Chaos Saint were all dumbfounded. They were too impressed by Hsiang Yang. He dared to speak to the Daofather in such a manner even before becoming a Saint. He was truly worthy of having a powerful backer.

Having a backer was great. Even a Daofather wouldn't be able to do anything to him.

Everyone sighed with emotion. Of course, the one who felt the most emotional was First Ancestor Of Hsiang Family. At this moment, First Ancestor Of Hsiang Family had a complicated expression on his face as he looked at Hsiang Yang. After he had broken through to Sainthood... Initially, they thought that he was already very powerful, but in the end, they weren't pleased with themselves for long. He discovered that although Hsiang Yang was still a Sub Saint Stage , he could still joke around with a Daofather whenever he wanted. And he had even killed a Supreme God! Was he still human?

"Forget it, forget it. I can't compare to this kid."

First Ancestor Of Hsiang Family muttered in his heart, but a sense of pride rose in his heart. This was his own descendant, the bloodline of the Hsiang family. To be able to reach such a powerful extent, one could only ask: Which family in the universe could be compared to him?

"Well, Brother Tongtian, have the River of Fate appeared after they broke through to the Saint realm?"

Hsiang Yang couldn't be bothered with the Daofather. Instead, he turned his gaze to Heaven Piercing Saint Sovereign. This time, in order to get an answer, he called Tongtian 'old brother' very politely.2

He felt that Tongtian would definitely be very happy to hear this.

Sure enough, Tongtian was instantly delighted when he found out that Hsiang Yang had politely called him 'elder brother'. He chuckled and replied, "They are using their strength to prove their Dao. They are rather special, and don't need to be fished out for ten thousand lifetimes."

"Are you for real?"

Hsiang Yang looked at Tongtian in confusion. He felt that something was wrong. Why didn't they use strength to prove their Dao? Why didn't they use strength to prove their Dao in River of Fate?

If that was the case, didn't that mean that if someone in Panyu Chaos World proved his Dao and became a Saint, he would not be able to stop it?

"How can I lie to you?"

Hsiang Yang's questioning gaze made Heaven Piercing Saint Sovereign very unhappy. This kid had gone too far. Since he didn't believe me, why did he ask me?

"I just find it strange. Didn't he say that one must obtain ten thousand lives from the River of Fate to become a saint? Why doesn't one need to use force to prove one's Dao? "

Hsiang Yang laughed dryly.

"River of Fate is only a part of the Great Dao. It can be said that the Great Dao has opened up a convenient path for all living beings to become a Saint. All living beings only need to fish out thousands of lives from the River of Fate to become a Saint. However, it doesn't mean that the ten thousand lives must be in the River of Fate. The River of Fate is a key. Without the key, it doesn't mean that you can't obtain the bodies of all living beings. "

This time, without waiting for Hsiang Yang to ask, the Daofather explained, "Since you are using strength to prove your Dao and break your Dao, you naturally don't need the River of Fate. You just need to destroy the Great Dao and the Ten Thousand Era Body will naturally return."

" So that's how it is. "

Hsiang Yang was very sad. He thought that he had obtained the River of Fate. It was the same as controlling all the experts in the chaos to become Saints. He didn't want anyone to become Saints. Who would have thought that the opposite party would never become a Saint? It turned out that he was only a gatekeeper.

"If you want to stop others from becoming a Saint, it's not enough to obtain the River of Fate. You must have sufficient strength to dominate the Great Dao. At that time, the rules of becoming a Saint will be up to you."

Daoist Ancestor Hong Jun seemed to have understood what Hsiang Yang was thinking. He glanced at Hsiang Yang and said.

"En?"

After Hsiang Yang heard it, his eyes lit up, "So that's how it is. Then, after I become the ruler, the rules of all living beings becoming saints will be decided by me. Haha, when that time comes, whoever I want to become a saint will become a saint. "

"Er..."

Everyone was speechless. Where did you get the confidence to become the Ruler?

Even Hsiang Yang's master, that monstrous existence, didn't dare to say that he was willing to become a Supreme Ruler, but Hsiang Yang was so confident that even Hong Jun couldn't help but despise him.

* Hong! *

At this moment, Monkey Sun and Yang Jian had completely broken through. The Qi on their bodies had reached a terrifying level. Their bodies turned into normal size and appeared in front of Hsiang Yang. Monkey Sun said loudly, "Hsiang Yang, let's go and annihilate Divine Realm and refine it."

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