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Chapter 622 608: The Tide Has Turned



Chapter 622 608: The Tide Has Turned

As early as when he realized the grand trend, which actually existed in the form of a seat, Fu Qingjun was already prepared.At that time, although he hadn't yet killed the "Child of Destiny" who held the grand trend and didn't even know who it was, he was already preparing for his aftermath, which was to find a way to ensure the next candidate for the grand trend seat: Xiaolaba.

Talent.

Xiaolaba's talent, inheriting the greatest talent of the Immortal Venerable in the universe, naturally stood out most prominently.

Young and passionate,

Xiaolaba was indeed quite young, and as for passion, the fervor of playing the suona was not lacking.

Great opportunities,

Xiaolaba's opportunities were marked by various rare adventures.

"I hope the next protagonist descends upon Xiaolaba." Fu Qingjun took a deep breath, "In this way, things will go much smoother for me, the great situation is set."

Fu Qingjun left directly, saying, "Let's see if destiny stands by my side."

After all, as Qing Jun, the Imperial Tutor, he was already severely injured on the surface, and naturally not suitable to participate in such chaotic battles.

Moreover, Fu Qingjun didn't intend to snatch Celestial Venerable Wen Ce's rules after his death; firstly, shooting the bird that sticks out its neck invites trouble, and secondly, if Fu Qingjun didn't expose his true background, he simply couldn't compete for it with just his apparent strength!

"It's better to wait until he dies and see whose hands the grand trend seat falls into. The one who gains the grand trend will most likely inherit his rule legacy and all his belongings."

Soon, Fu Qingjun hid again in the shadows, watching the chaos from afar.

At this time, Celestial Venerable Wen Ce faced the siege of all living beings, and his heart couldn't help but beat wildly.

Originally, he had already fought for some time, and his physical strength was no longer at its peak. Now, being surrounded by beings, although there was no order or combat strategy, scattered as it was, he was doomed!

Kill!

Attacks came from all directions.

Everyone was caught in the chaos of battle.

Boom!

All kinds of colorful Daoist rhythmic brilliance bloomed,

Most of the Celestial Venerables blasted towards Celestial Venerable Wen Ce from all directions, and there were some Celestial Venerables who, watching others attack Celestial Venerable Wen Ce, directly launched sneak attacks on these Celestial Venerables from behind,

And then others, seeing those Celestial Venerables who were sneak attacking, went to sneak attack those who were sneak attacking.

It was like Russian dolls,

The whole battlefield was in turmoil, collapsing like a line of dominoes, bloodstained everywhere.

You sneak attack Celestial Venerable Wen Ce, I sneak attack you, he sneak attacks me,

Celestial Venerable Wen Ce felt the bombardment from all sides, like a lone boat in a tsunami, as if he could perish at any moment, feeling a deep sorrow, "I'm going to die. This time it's definitely not by chance, someone has plotted against me!"

He felt a kind of unimaginable bitterness,

At this moment, to survive, he could only make his final choice, suddenly shouting, "Everyone, what you want, I give my rules to you!"

"Go—"

He instantly shed his rules, turning into an ordinary person, casting himself high and fleeing far away.

"It's the Cosmic Emperor's supreme seat!"

"Chase!"

"It's mine!"

...

In an instant, everyone saw Celestial Venerable Wen Ce surprisingly descend from his realm, discarding his rules, and they all dashed towards those rules in the first moment.

But there were also a few who showed a fierce glare, looking at Celestial Venerable Wen Ce, who had already fallen to being an ordinary person, thinking to themselves:

"I am weak in battle, I probably can't compete with them for the supreme protagonist dao seat; as for this Celestial Venerable Wen Ce left here, he is still a piece of fat meat. He abandoned his main rules, and he still has a lot of rules he collected on him. Although not as important as the protagonist rules, if I kill him, those new rule fragments will be mine!"

"Kill him!"

In an instant, a few of the Celestial Venerables left showed fierce expressions.

"You are simply ruthless!"

Seeing this, Celestial Venerable Wen Ce spurted a mouthful of blood,

without hesitation, he immediately shed all the rules on his body, scattering them far and wide like a flower scattering in the wind, and shouted:

"It's all yours, all yours! I beg you to spare this old man's life, I have pioneered four Cosmic Eras with effort if not merit!"

"The rules are all yours, I no longer have any Celestial Venerable seats, no longer have the possibility to compete with you anymore!"

He laughed out loud bitterly.

The surrounding Celestial Venerables silently glanced at him, feeling a bit of sympathy, yet they couldn't care less, and without any hesitation, chased after his scattered rules in all directions.

"I am finished, I am completely ruined."

At this moment, Celestial Venerable Wen Ce grieved, his long hair disheveled, as if he suddenly aged countless years, turning into a wearisome old man.

And at the moment he shed his protagonist rules,

From the void, he felt an immense and grandiose, magnificent aura as if it was peeled away from himself, drifting away.

His heart was empty, as if he had lost everything.

"A brave warrior cutting his wrist, the grand trend has gone; he is no longer the protagonist, he is no longer worthy of being the protagonist." Fu Qingjun's expression remained calm, without any joy from toppling an opponent.

Because Fu Qingjun knew that his true opponent was not him, but the grand trend.

He was merely the chosen spokesperson of the grand trend, merely a sharp knife of the grand trend,

If this knife breaks, the next knife will come.

"The grand trend protagonist should have descended." Fu Qingjun took a deep breath, looking around the battlefield, "Who is it? Who is next? Who won the lottery?"

He searched for targets on the battlefield,

The new protagonist had to be in this cosmic melee, surely a young Celestial Venerable.

Xiaolaba was also among them. At this time, she mixed in the Death Burial team with her young Shisheng, battling and killing everywhere, playing the suona, sending off souls!

This band stood out prominently on the battlefield, striving to seize the rules!

And Qin Hong, in his youthful era, Qianxiu Grand Ancestor Shi Sheng, Bailong, Jiaxia, these beings all participated, continuously fighting within.

"Who has it descended upon?"

Fu Qingjun couldn't make it out for a moment.

The grand trend is the most mysterious, the hardest to fathom, almost like a conceptual zero seat.

It transcends the material and conceptual realms as the zero seat; Fu Qingjun simply couldn't confirm it, and could only deduce through clues, even they didn't know it themselves.

"Crash!"

Suddenly, the strongest giant also rushed into the battlefield.

It was the apparent "Primordial Longevity" and "Immortal" brothers, Chen Nianzi and Chen Weizhu sisters, the strongest overlords directly stormed into the battlefield, vying for the rules head-on.

"Kill!"

They went directly to contend for the rules discarded by Celestial Venerable Wen Ce.

"I feel like I can push through everything!" Chen Weizhu, playing as the Primordial Longevity Celestial Venerable, crushed various Celestial Venerables all the way, leaping up to grab the high rule light mass.

Just like a young hero, raising the flag.

"I have it!" she thought coldly, as an immense fateful aura descended upon her, yet she herself was unaware.

The new protagonist, the new Child of Destiny, was thus born.


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