The King of Black Fog

Chapter 1331 584: Scroll of Fate (Part 2)

The imagery in "Man Overcomes Heaven" shows a change in the heavens—

Generations of mountain diggers, in the last three generations, the elder died of toil, the middle-aged died from rockslides, the young died at the claws of mountain tigers.

The old ghost stirred up Strength, and the posthumous child of the mountain diggers was born, inheriting the will to Move the Mountain.

But in the next moment, the scene changed: no woman was willing to marry into the mountain-moving family, enduring hardship herself, letting her children suffer, and the posthumous child died alone, with no descendants.

Boom!

The picture scroll sank, as if the sky had collapsed.

"Pah!" The old ghost spat out a mouthful of blood.

The ghost ox wailed, crushed to its knees by the destiny scroll!

"Just playing with little tricks." The True Dragon sneered, "Destiny? Absolute power is the true destiny! Kill!"

The Immortals, Demons, Ghosts—one of the Five True Forms, the ghost was locked by the Order Divine Chains, the demon bound by oaths, then the True Dragon also made his move.

He didn't charge towards the Holy Temple.

If he attacked Li Changzhou, no one would stop him, but if he dared to charge towards the Holy Temple, every Semi-Saint would be his opponent.

Even lacking the Strength of the two major True Forms, the True Dragon still displayed boundless dominance, capable of crushing the universe's myriad domains, making all submit!

With a single punch, the Dragon Fist erupted, the supreme power descended.

The destiny scroll was almost overturned.

Li Changzhou leaped up, stepping on the destiny scroll.

He drew up Qi-Blood, making the power of various systems boil, [Mountain Flipping] twenty times, swallowing ten thousand Dao flowers, reaching the peak of his Ability!

"Heavenly Will cannot be defied, destiny cannot be changed, those who follow heaven shall live, those who defy me shall perish!" Li Changzhou fiercely pressed down.

Boom!

The destiny scroll was stepped down.

"Ah!!" The old ghost roared in anger, not daring to sit on the ghost ox any longer.

He stood in the air, both hands raised high, as if Pangu lifting the sky.

The True Dragon kept a human form, yet his body was as agile as a dragon, his whole body's aura erupted, eighteen consecutive Dragon Fists, each carrying the true meaning of 'Strength is destiny.'

"Kill!" The three shouted violently at the same time.

As for others, they had long been trapped in destiny, even the strongest like Corpse Bone Gene, Fairy, Demon Lord, although they didn't follow orders, they could only stand their ground and resist.

They were bound by oaths, unable to make a move.

As for attacking the space, interfering with the environment, it was also impossible— the entire space was shrouded by the destiny scroll, to make a move was to defy the oaths and oppose the King of Black Fog.

The light grew stronger and stronger, getting closer and closer to everyone, like a sun being crushed, flattened into a pancake.

Or like a flower bud blooming, petals losing restraint, spreading freely in all directions.

The universe's beings watching the battle, even with the screen obstructing and weakening it, were still dazzled to the point where they couldn't open their eyes.

This was the brilliance of Heavenly Will, the radiance of the Great Dao.

Li Changzhou slowly descended, stepping on destiny, the figure in the light, as if the Great Dao had descended.

The old ghost was furious and shocked to the extreme.

Even though he lost the ghost ox, and the True Dragon had lost two major True Forms, their joint efforts still couldn't resist the destiny of the King of Black Fog!

Actually, it was mainly because the destiny changed by the destiny scroll wasn't significant.

The place, time, event, participating beings, hadn't changed, just the order of positions had shifted.

A Semi-Saint's destiny is hard to change, let alone when the number reaches three thousand.

Never mind making all the Semi-Saints not participate in the war of the Holy City, even slightly affecting their past paths was difficult.

Thunder rumbled faintly in the sky.

Everyone sneered, the Three Thousand Heavenly Will was dissatisfied with Li Changzhou, enough to invoke divine punishment!

Li Changzhou's expression was calm, ignoring the thunder, as the destiny scroll completely fell, the Life Line with its will, stitched into the Great Dao.

Boom!

An ancient well briefly appeared, spraying out a purple heavenly tribulation light, the Primordial Divine Tree snapped, nearly split in two, only the roots remained connected.

Li Changzhou vomited blood with a 'wow,' his forehead covered in cold sweat, his face pale, his aura exhausted and withered.

The Turquoise Pool, charging at the forefront, resolutely turned around, rushing towards Li Changzhou.

"Are you crazy?!" The Crown Princess was right behind the Turquoise Pool, puzzled and furious.

If possible, she would have liked to rush into the Holy Temple herself, but beside her stood the Eternal Fairy Queen, previously on the first tier with her, behind her were Fairy, Demon Lord, and others.

She had a chance, but it was small.

The Crown Princess acted, directly sending Turquoise Pool into the Holy Temple.

"Go, don't worry about me!" Li Changzhou shouted, choosing to retreat, fleeing into the seventh Holy Temple.

The other Semi-Saints couldn't make a move, but the old ghost and True Dragon could, both knowing they no longer had a chance, directly pursuing.

"Help the King of Black Fog!" Without the old ghost, Tian Shi lifted the ghost ox, leading the other eleven Semi-Saints— previously Heavenly Positions— charging towards the seventh Holy Temple.

As for the others, due to oaths and order, unable to make a move against each other, they could only look grim and make a last-ditch effort, trying to enter the eighth Holy Temple.

Turquoise Pool was the first to enter the Holy Temple.

She quickly calmed down, no longer rushing out, directly heading to the main hall of the Holy Temple.

Thirty-six light years, a distance light would take thirty-six years, even Semi-Saints found it too short, afraid of stepping through with too much force.

The Holy Temple was vast, without competitors, Turquoise Pool took one step and was inside.

When the Crown Princess, Fairy Queen, Fairy, Demon Lord, and other Semi-Saints entered, the last ray of light from the main hall's Light Gate just disappeared.

"Well done, Crown Princess." The Eternal Fairy Queen's expression was ugly.

"Didn't expect you to be so selfless, are you also one of the King of Black Fog's wives?" The Fairy's demeanor was cold, freezing the void.

"The Crown Princess, throughout her journey, established order, broke order, believed in order, and doubted order, almost having no followers, with her temperament, it's impossible to be with the King of Black Fog." The Demon Lord said.

He scrutinized the Crown Princess, then continued:

"I guess, the two must have reached an agreement, for the eighth Holy Temple she helps them, in return for the next four Holy Temples, the King of Black Fog will help her with all his might."