Chapter 313: The Battle of the Destiny Grid

readx;? You can think about it, if any race wants to hit the attention of the Holy Race, they must be aware of it, and once the Holy Race is really ruthless, then it is enough to change the fate of this race, so that in the future era, they will begin to decline continuously, no longer favored by fate, and finally completely disappear from the stage of history. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This kind of power that changes one's life against the sky is incomprehensible, and it terrifies hundreds of millions of races. Of course, it is also very difficult to change the fate of a race. Every time their fate changes, they will also be attacked by the power of fate, so unless they have to, the Holy Clan will never use such means...

For the Holy Race, few people in the universe have really seen it, but the legend of the Holy Race is extremely clear to the powerhouses of any race. It can be said that the Holy Race is a very special existence, although it is not a race, it does not want to provoke anything.

Lu Feng looked at this Holy Son of the Holy Clan, and didn't understand why he had found himself.

If it was said that it was a chance encounter, Lu Feng would never believe it. After all, the Holy Son of the Holy Clan is so noble, even if he intends to go through it, he can't do everything with these bandits. Therefore, he had only the possibility to come to himself. After all, the Holy Clan's analysis of fate and cause and effect has reached a level of ancient and modern. They were able to deduce that they weren't dead, or even that their location was nothing.

Both sides, wordless silence. When Li Kai said the word Holy Clan, the time and space of this world seemed to be completely frozen, and no one wanted to open their mouths first to break all the tranquility.

After a long time, Li Kai seemed to think of something, and his face became more and more frightened and distorted. He looked at the Supreme Son and said intermittently, "Could it be that you covet the Emperor's destiny and want to come here to steal his destiny power?!!

In an instant, Lu Feng's strength slowly recovered, and the terrifying Futu Phantom and the Great Emperor Phantom behind him appeared as a precursor to extreme sublimation.

Originally, Lu Feng felt that things were a little weird, but now when he heard Li Kai talk about it, he suddenly realized something!

The Holy Race is a powerful and mysterious race, and no one can deny this. The analysis of fate makes them enough to be the most honorable guests of any race, to become the supreme prophet of a race. But this is not the case. Any race in the universe is far less respectful than fearful of the Holy Race.

In addition to being able to change their lives against the sky, the biggest reason is that they can steal the power of other people's life and transfer the power of other people's life to their own body. It is precisely for this reason that every individual of the Holy Clan is an incomparably terrifying and powerful existence.

Of course, the clansmen of the Holy Clan can only steal the life grid once in their lifetime. But even so, it's still scary enough. After all, if an ordinary saint clan steals the life of a killing king, then they will have the potential to become a god king, and with their own understanding of fate, it can be said that they are almost invincible.

Therefore, the more peerless the genius, the more jealous he is of the Holy Clan, and it can even be said that when he sees the figure of the Holy Clan, he has to flee far away. And it is precisely for this reason that the reputation of the Holy Race in the universe is very different...

Seeing Lu Feng's strong appearance, the Holy Son of the Holy Clan just smiled helplessly. He said slowly, "It seems that you still have too much prejudice against my Holy Clan. These are just rumors. If we could steal the life grid so easily, then our Holy Race would have become the first race in the universe long ago..."

Hearing this, Lu Feng was slightly surprised. If this is the case, I am afraid that any existence of the Holy Clan will be in the realm of the Void King. Moreover, although there are not many killing kings born in the universe, there are also many. If the Holy Clan really stole a few, then after cultivation, it is impossible for a single God King Supreme to be born!

"If you want to steal a person's life, you have to fight against fate. The more peerless the existence, the more terrifying it is to steal..."

"If you want to steal a Killing King's lifestyle, I'm afraid that only the patriarch of the Holy Clan, the Star Lord, can make a move at the peak moment. And as for the more inexplicable beings..."

After saying this, the Holy Son of the Holy Clan glanced at Lu Feng with a strange expression, full of a strange taste.

"I'm afraid that this can only be done by exhausting the entire existence of our race. And it doesn't have to be successful, even if it is. That powerful backlash will wipe us all out in an instant..."

This kind of ability is too rebellious, and it is simply limited by the laws of the depths of the universe. Moreover, if they succeed, then fate will also deprive them of their talent for fate. It can be said that what they stole was only a life, not a realm, not a talent. If they lose the talent of fate, then they are noble, and they have no use for it...

Lu Feng was silent, he knew that such a statement should be true. After all, until now, the Holy Clan had never walked out of a God King Supreme.

It's just that the power behind Lu Feng, the terrifying earth-shattering vision, has no meaning to restrain in the slightest. On the contrary, it is getting more and more terrifying...

"What did you come to me for..."

Lu Feng had already seen the realm of this Holy Clan's Holy Son clearly. He is an infinitely close to a mid-level upheaval stage martial artist, and relying on the Holy Clan's innate understanding of fate, I am afraid that even the average high-level perfect stage is not his opponent. After all, in every era, the Holy Clan will come out of ten clansmen, and every person of the Holy Clan is definitely an existence that can be named the Emperor of Killing.

The one in front of him is a holy son who has never appeared once in dozens of generations. So he, I'm afraid, is an extreme demon, a statue, the king of killing!

The Holy Son of the Holy Clan smiled slightly, and gently spit out two words in his mouth.

"Challenge..."

He's here to take on a challenge.

The birth of the Holy Son of the Holy Family was extremely difficult. In the last 30 generations, more than 700 years, he is the only one who has become the Son of God. Such a holy son should have been invincible in the world, and he should have enjoyed the status of the first demon in this era. But now, that's changed. Because, in this universe, there is a demon who has come out, and it can even be said that it has surpassed the existence of demons!

All those who have seen him fight say that he is the pinnacle of this era, and even in this era, and he is an existence that is worthy of being comparable to the overlord of the era or even the king of men.

All geniuses, all demons, under the backdrop of the emperor's name, have become a joke, and they have all become a foil to the bottom. How could he possibly accept this?!

Therefore, after finding no trace of Lu Feng in the Killing Abyss, he finally returned to the Holy Clan, seeking the help of the contemporary star lord, and finally vaguely determined Lu Feng's possible location.

He's been here for more than three months. During this time, he used his supreme power to start the layout, and finally today, he saw Lu Feng's arrival.

Looking at the extremely serious look of this Holy Clan's holy son, Lu Feng smiled slightly. It was a kind of supreme majesty, and in this smile, there was a strange kind of laughter, as if the Godless King had seen the joke of a courtier.

"If you want to fight, then fight..."

Gift!

At this moment, in the feelings of the son of the Holy Family, this seems to be a gift! This is the supreme emperor's gift to his courtiers!

In his eyes, a glow of anger appeared. No matter how he got rid of it, the feeling of this gift was always there. This made him very uncomfortable.

He is the Holy Son, the existence of the pinnacle of the King of Slaughter, and in the past thousand years, there are very few existences that can compare with him. How could his pride be so humiliated, how could his glory be so withered!

However, as if thinking of something, the Holy Son of the Holy Clan still forcibly held back the endless anger in his eyes.

He said slowly: "Emperor, although you are peerlessly talented, you are comparable to a human king. But now you, your strength is still too low and too low. You can't be my opponent now!"

"And I don't want to defeat you like this. So, I'm going to fight you on another level. I don't know, do you dare!"

Another level?

Lu Feng was slightly stunned, but he didn't hesitate or think about it. Smiling slightly, with an indescribable confidence, he said, "Whatever..."

I am the emperor, and I am the greatest being in the time and space. I'm not afraid of any challenge, no matter what level of battle. As long as you want to fight, then I will fight!

The Holy Son of the Holy Family took a deep breath.

"Before I came to you, my father, the star lord of the present generation, once said that your greatness is unparalleled. Being with you in an era is destined to become a sorrow and a glory. ”

"We Holy Clans have the power to take the lives of others, but we don't bother to use that power! Or you don't know that there is a rule among my Holy Clan. That is, if someone steals someone else's lifeline, then no matter whether they succeed or not, whether they exist or not, no matter how noble the life character stolen is, then he will no longer be a member of my holy clan!"

"Our nobility comes from the depths of our destiny, the universe recognizes, and the nobility of your so-called bloodline inheritance cannot be compared with us at all! Then let's have this fateful battle!"

"Let's see, is it you, the first life personality of the past and the present, or the strongest life personality above me, the holy clan!"

Battle of the Destiny Grid!

Lu Feng had never heard of such a battle at all. It's not just him, I'm afraid that few other races other than the Holy Race know about it.

If, as long as the Holy Son of the Holy Clan competes with himself, then although Lu Feng is conceited, the victory or defeat is still five or five.

However, if you want to compete hard, Lu Feng is not afraid of anything!

The life grid is an existence that transcends the bloodline. The dignity of the bloodline is enough to shine on the past and the present, and the nobility of the life can pass through the era!

But he, Lu Feng, is the nobility that even the fate has to be recognized! He is not the gift of the fate, but the admiration of fate, and everything must be passively recognized as noble! How can he be afraid of the slightest!!

Lu Feng smiled indifferently, still with that kind of gifted look.

Compared with others, the Holy Son of the Holy Clan, who had insight into his fate, was able to understand Lu Feng's horror and the suppression that Lu Feng gave him.

However, he won't admit defeat, can't admit defeat, and doesn't want to admit defeat!

Because, his life is also extremely noble, and he is the pinnacle existence of the entire Holy Race in countless eras! His father, the Star Lord of the Holy Clan, once said that he is the only hope of the Holy Race throughout the ages, and there is only hope to break the shackles and achieve the peerless existence of the Supreme God King!