: Destiny shows its power, what can it do to me?

And at the moment when Yang Dingtian completely dissipated, a black aura appeared above Xu Chuan’s head out of thin air.

Surrounding the golden dragon of luck seems to be plotting something evil.

Xu Chuan could feel that this black aura was full of ominousness and strangeness.

As long as anyone is contaminated, I am afraid that he will soon be in a life-or-death crisis.

“This is Yang Dingtian’s curse before he died?”

Xu Chuan murmured, having some guesses about the origin of this black aura.

If it were an ordinary person, I’m afraid there really would be nothing that can be done about this curse.

But for Xu Chuan, it is not difficult at all to break this curse!

“You’re already dead and you still want to cause trouble to me?”

“Is it possible?”

A stern look flashed in Xu Chuan’s eyes.

Then he activated the golden destiny [Shen Yin] that he had just received.

With a flash of golden light, the golden dragon of luck above Xu Chuan let out a roar in the sky.

The black aura suddenly felt like it was struck by lightning.

Ouch!

A black face emerged from the aura.

It was the dead Yang Dingtian.

Although his soul was completely destroyed, he managed to retain a trace of his mark by relying on this alternative method.

If Xu Chuan really falls under his curse in the future, he will be able to reincarnate with this trace of mark and start everything from scratch!

Instead of being like now, never to be reincarnated again!

But at this moment, under the influence of [Shen Yin], the curse was instantly broken.

The trace of Yang Dingtian’s mark also completely lost its value. That face stared at Xu Chuan, and finally completely dissipated in unwillingness and resentment.

There is no possibility of reincarnation!

In fact, without this trace of mark, even the traces of his existence have disappeared without a trace.

And at the moment when Yang Dingtian completely dissipated, in the Sanyang Holy Land far away in the southern region, in a secret realm.

A middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes, and a trace of blood and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

“Who!”

“Who killed my son!”

He instantly lost his mind and fell into rage.

He is the holy master of the contemporary Three Yang Holy Land, Yang Wu.

An existence at the peak of the Half-Emperor Realm, his martial arts cultivation has reached the Transformation Realm.

Originally, with his cultivation level, it would be impossible for him to have such violent mood swings.

But he sensed that his son was dead, and his death was extremely miserable!

That’s right, Yang Dingtian is his son, the only holy son of Sanyang Holy Land, the successor of the next generation, and another person who has awakened the demon dragon body in countless years!

However, such an unparalleled genius died in the Eastern Region today!

That’s why he couldn’t stand it.

His terrifying soul instantly rioted.

The secret realm he was in exploded, and his figure appeared in the outside world.

At this moment, countless Sanyang disciples felt this terrifying divine power.

Without exception, they all surrendered to this and did not dare to move an inch.

He didn’t even dare to take a breath.

But they were all wondering why Yang Wu was so angry?

“Check it for me!”

“Even if we search the whole Xuantian, we still have to find the murderer of my son!”

“I want him dead! I want him to live worse than death!”

“I want him to be buried with my son. !”

Yang Wu’s voice was bone-chilling, spreading throughout the entire Sanyang Holy Land.

The terrifying murderous intention made everyone tremble with fear.

At this moment, they finally understood why Yang Wu would be so angry!

Yang Dingtian is dead!

Fell in the Eastern Region!

This news, like thunder, exploded in everyone’s hearts!

His face was full of disbelief.

Everyone in Sanyang Holy Land knew about Yang Dingtian’s trip to the Eastern Region Emperor’s Tomb.

Because on the day he left, everyone came to see him off.

They all also knew that Yang Dingtian’s ultimate goal in going to the Eastern Region was not the emperor’s tomb, but to find someone to learn from and break through.

But I never thought that Yang Dingtian would fall in the Eastern Region!

Because of its strength, there is no opponent at all in the Southern Region. It is a very powerful existence.

But such a genius died in the Eastern Region.

what is this?

Who can kill Yang Dingtian?

All Sanyang disciples had a big question mark in their minds.

But right now, Yang Wu was furious and no one dared to speak.

When Yang Wu’s divine power dissipated, the people of Sanyang Holy Land immediately went to the Eastern Region to find the reason for Yang Dingtian’s fall.

And in the emperor’s tomb, after Xu Chuan solved Yang Dingtian’s curse, he said coldly: “You were no match for me even when you were alive, and you still want to rely on a curse to make a comeback

after you die?” When the warrior saw this scene, he felt endless fear and emotion in his heart.

“I didn’t expect that he actually killed Yang Dingtian. This strength is too strong!”

“This Saint Xu was a little impulsive. He rashly killed Yang Dingtian and completely destroyed the Sanyang Holy Land. Now he has forged an alliance with immortality. Endless hatred!”

“Since he dares to take action, he is naturally not afraid of Sanyang Holy Land!”

“Besides, I have already killed a Holy Son of Xuantian Holy Land before, is there any problem if I kill another one now?” ”

As the saying goes , The debts are too heavy to bear!”

They were all discussing Xu Chuan’s feat.

And what consequences this will bring.

However, Xu Chuan, the person involved, did not think so much.

When soldiers come to cover up the water and earth, will he be afraid of this?

If he is really afraid, then he is not Xu Chuan!

After collecting the storage rings from Yang Dingtian and Sanyang Holy Land, Xu Chuan walked up to Feng Qingyang and Gu Ling.

“Are you okay?”

Xu Chuan asked softly.

The strength of the two is far from Yang Dingtian’s opponent. It is already a miracle that they can persist for such a long time!

“Thank you for your concern, sir, everything is fine!”

Seeing Xu Chuan trying to help him, Feng Qingyang stood up quickly.

At this moment, he has recovered a lot from his injuries.

At least he didn’t look like his life was in danger like before.

The first time he escaped from Yang Dingtian’s clutches, he witnessed Xu Chuan’s battle and healed his injuries.

After spending a lot of resources, I finally pulled myself out of the hell gate.

As for Gu Ling on the side, his injuries were not as severe as Feng Qingyang’s, and he had almost recovered at this time.

“Since everything is fine, let’s get ready to leave!”

Xu Chuan said after seeing that the two people and the disciples of Taiyi Holy Land behind him were fine.

At this time, Feng Qingyang also remembered that there was something he forgot to give to Xu Chuan.

“Young Master, this is the Emperor’s Origin that I have obtained, and I leave it to you!”

After saying that, he handed the Emperor’s Origin in his hand to Xu Chuan.

Xu Chuan took the source in his hand and was stunned.

Somewhat surprised.

Unexpectedly, Han Feng’s emperor origin was here.

No wonder his imperial origin was not found on the bones.

At first, Xu Chuan thought it was because Han Feng was forcibly promoted by the demons and the emperor’s origin was not born.

Now it seems that he is overthinking.

“I’ll keep this thing. I’ll make it up to you when I return to the Holy Land!”

Xu Chuan nodded and kept the Emperor’s origin.

He didn’t care at all about the greedy looks of the warriors at the exit.

“Thank you sir!”

Feng Qingyang knelt down on one knee and replied with clasped fists.

“It doesn’t matter, you deserve this!”

Xu Chuan said with a smile.


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