The Three Worlds

"The son of the destiny of the immortal race, Xian Kunwu!"

A solemn expression flashed across Huang Sanye's brows.

"No wonder that Mo Zheng couldn't even take a single move from Xian Kunwu!"

The Lion Hair Supreme sighed softly.

Just now, they had already seen the power and extraordinaryness of Xian Kunwu, but they never expected that the other party's identity would be so noble, and he was actually the son of destiny of the clan.

A boom!

Another loud noise that shook the world spread.

This time, what caught everyone's eyes was a pillar of destiny with a demonic aura.

From a distance, this pillar of destiny seemed to be formed by the accumulation of countless demonic mountains.

As for the aura, although it was not as strong as the destiny of the immortal race and the destiny of the gods that appeared before, it also had a majestic and heavy pressure, which was definitely not something that ordinary supremes could possess.

"Another son of destiny!"

The Earth Dog looked horrified and said in surprise.

"The son of the luck of the demon clan, Mo Yiyun!"

Shi Zhongtian's eyes narrowed and he murmured.

Good guy!

This time, the sons of luck of the three clans of immortals, gods and demons have all descended on Shenlongyuan!

What is so magical about this place that can attract the sons of luck of the three clans to come? If it is a coincidence, I will never believe it.

Although these sons of luck have not yet fully grown up and are not as good as me in terms of realm, they are protected by the luck of a world and will never leave this world casually, but now they are scrambling to enter Shenlongyuan one by one.

There must be a secret that I don't know!

"The sons of luck of the three powerful clans, plus the 'Guixiong' of the ghost clan, unknowingly, this place has gathered the sons of luck of the four clans. Why are they gathered here? Could it be that...this Dragon Bone Sea really hides great opportunities? Great fortune?"

Huang Sanye was also confused in his heart.

Not only him, but also the Supreme Lion Hair, Earth Dog and other Ten Thousand Races Supremes, were full of imagination.

Everyone couldn't figure out the details, so they could only stare at the four sons of destiny in front of them.

Bang!

At this moment, the water pen formed by the Sky Stone Vision Technique ran out of power and disappeared completely.

And the broken canvas healed again.

All the roaring and vibrating columns of destiny disappeared.

"These guys are really good!"

Fu Shuizun looked cold, glanced at Huang Sanye and others, and didn't take it to heart.

He knew exactly what these Ten Thousand Races Supremes were thinking, but this group of people couldn't make a big difference.

The only thing worth noting is the son of destiny of the demon clan in front of him!

"Mo Yiyun, your brother offended us. What do you think we should do about this matter?"

Fu Shuizun said with a cold face.

"Brother, I..."

Mo Zheng shuddered in his heart.

At this moment, he has reacted and knows the identities of Fushuizun and Xian Kunwu. His face is ashen and he dares not have any resentment at all.

"It's okay!"

Mo Yiyun gently pulled him up from the ground.

Before, he had just arrived and didn't know the plan of Fushuizun and Xian Kunwu, so he asked Mo Zheng to kneel down and apologize.

But now he has seen it clearly.

Others, they didn't come for Mo Zheng at all, but used Mo Zheng to lure him!

"Why make it so complicated? You chose to take action against Mo Zheng, isn't it just to force me to show up? Tell me, what is your purpose!"

Mo Yiyun's face regained calmness and said coldly.

"Hehe..."

Fushuizun had a sneer on his face.

"Mo Yiyun, you are a smart man, how can you not know our purpose!"

Xian Kunwu raised his eyebrows and said coldly.

"Sorry, I really don't know what happened to bring the sons of destiny from the two clans of immortals and gods together. If it's just to kill me, then there's no need to do this. One of you can do it. Why bother so much!"

"Besides, I, Mo Yiyun, only have one original destiny of the demon world. If you really kill me, who should this destiny be given to?"

"There's no such thing as dividing this kind of thing equally!"

Mo Yiyun showed a playful look on his face.

"You are really a smart man. You don't forget to sow discord between us when you are about to die!"

The sarcasm on Fushuizun's face became even stronger.

"This guy is of course very smart. Before, we spent so much effort to find the son of destiny of the demon clan, but we never got any results. If we hadn't accidentally found a clue from this Mo Zheng today, we might have missed it again!"

Xian Kunwu said with a slightly cold face.

Except for their immortals and gods, the identities of the sons of luck of other tribes are kept secret, and no one knows it. Unless a suspicious person is found and a treasure like the "Heavenly Stone Qi-Watching Talisman" is used, it is possible to find out clearly.

Of course, if "Mo Yiyun" is given enough preparation and deliberately hides, even the "Heavenly Stone Qi-Watching Talisman" may not be able to find it out.

This time, the sons of luck of their immortals and gods joined forces to descend on the Shenlong Abyss, which was not what everyone guessed.

There is no so-called great opportunity or great fortune here.

They came here just to find traces of the son of luck of the demon clan and want to confirm his identity.

If there is a possibility of killing the other party, then naturally there will be no mercy.

"Brother, are you really... the son of luck?"

Mo Zheng looked dazed and stared at his brother "Mo Yiyun".

This news is too shocking!

Although he is the younger brother of ‘Mo Yiyun’, he never knew that his brother was actually the legendary son of destiny.

When the heavens are in turmoil and the catastrophe of the era breaks out, each race will have a son of destiny.

But he never thought that this one-in-a-billion existence is actually his brother.

“Hey… Xiao Zheng, it’s not that I intentionally hide it from you, but you are too weak. The more you know, the more dangerous it is!”

Mo Yiyun sighed, his eyes flashed, and he looked at Gui Xiang.

“How about you and I join forces?”

Gui Xiang was stunned, his face changed rapidly, and after weighing it, he shook his head:

“Although I am Mo Zheng’s senior brother, I am too weak and can’t really help. Sorry!”

He sighed in his heart.

Although he did not possess the treasure of fortune-detecting, the ‘Heavenly Stone Qi-Viewing Talisman’, like Shi Zhongtian and his group, he had the will imprint of the Heavenly Ghost World on him, and had long seen the extraordinaryness of Fushuizun and Xian Kunwu.

However, he did not expect that these two people would be the sons of fortune of the gods and immortals.

What made him even more incredible was that the son of fortune of the demon clan was actually Mo Yiyun.

Moreover, the reason why Fushuizun and Xian Kunwu repeatedly said that they wanted to search the soul of Mo Zheng was just to force ‘Mo Yiyun’ out.

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