"You dream of killing me? That's just wishful thinking!"
Ye Chen was calm and not angry, looking at the two with a gaze that held a hint of disdain.
"Are you bluffing?" Ye Wufeng sneered. "We're destiny powerhouses, said to be the strongest in heaven and earth. Killing you is a piece of cake!"
Originally, the king of destiny was the strongest, but the appearance of the Nine Heavens Sacred Emperor made all kings drink bitterly.
So, in today's world, destiny is the strongest!
"Ignorant." Ye Chen shook his head.
Ye Chen, having comprehended the changes of the future, was already at the peak of destiny, far surpassing the two.
In the mysterious realm, there were three great rivers, covering the universe and everything, namely the river of time, the river of existence, and the river of the Great Dao.
The initial level of destiny merely jumps out of the river of time, gaining control over one's fate.
