Chapter 695: Scare Off the True God

Fang Xiu confronted Yaoyao, the nine-state immortal god, on the river of destiny. ♦♦  ♞♦

Suddenly, he began to predict his future just like when he broke through the seventh level. The moment he predicted it, it was like a butterfly flapping its wings gently, and finally set off a huge wave on the river of destiny.

Immortal God's face suddenly changed: "What did you do!?"

Fang Xiu smiled grimly: "Predict the future!"

The raging waves beat mercilessly, and the figure of the immortal god standing on the river of destiny began to sway. He kept avoiding the incoming waves and did not dare to be hit by them.

Everything was as expected by Fang Xiu. The immortals' so-called jumping out of the river of destiny was just building a ship on the river of destiny.

Floating on the long river of fate like a boat, you will not sink into fate like all living beings.

But, taking a boat in the sea to ensure that you will not drown, does that mean you can fight against the sea?

Obviously it's impossible. Even if you are on a 10,000-ton ship, there is still a possibility of the ship sinking in the rough sea.

And this is Fang Xiu's plan. With his current strength, he is naturally unable to fight against the gods, but he can borrow the power of the river of destiny.

Relying on the special nature of his destiny, as long as he deduce his future, it will lead to a long river of destiny and set off huge waves. He has already experienced this before when he broke through to the seventh level.

He just wants to use the wind and waves on the river of destiny to deal with the gods.

Facts have proved that this trick is very effective. Even if it is as powerful as an immortal, it can only evade in the face of the overwhelming wave of fate.

Fang Xiu turned on the virtualization, ignoring the beating of countless waves of fate, with a ferocious smile on his face: "Jie Jie Jie... It's really an unexpected embarrassment. Is this the so-called true god who jumped out of the river of fate? Only one." To this extent?”

The Immortal God's face darkened, as if he had been humiliated. He had never thought that he would be in such a miserable state when dealing with an ant in the lower realm who was not even a demigod.

Just when he was about to speak, a huge wave hit him. The immortal's expression changed and he quickly dodged to avoid it.

"Zhou Qingfeng! You are indeed very capable, but don't forget that I am not alone. There are all the gods of the Nine Provinces standing behind me! You can't escape today!"

"Jie Jie Jie..." Fang Xiu's eyes were stern, not caring about the threat of this immortal god at all. Instead, he said with a ferocious smile: "Then what are you waiting for? Tell them all to come down. You are the only one who can do this. God can’t keep me!”

"You!" The Immortal God was furious. He didn't expect Fang Xiu to be so arrogant, and he had no respect for the Immortal God in his heart.

At this moment, an old voice resounded above the river of destiny.

"How dare the little devil be so rampant? Let's see what I do!"

An old Taoist with white hair, white robes and white beard appeared in the river of destiny, standing next to the previous immortal god.

He waved the whisk lightly in his hand, and an invisible force suddenly spread, and the turbulent waves around him immediately became calm.

"Fellow Daoist Giant Spirit, I am responsible for controlling the wind and waves of the river of destiny. You go and capture this demon." The old white-bearded Taoist said calmly.

Djinn? Fang Xiu's eyes moved slightly and landed on the blurry immortal god. He could vaguely see that he was tall and tall, wearing golden armor, like an ancient warrior.

Could it be the giant spirit god? The legendary god who is so powerful that he can shake the heavens and the earth!

"Thank you, Lord Qian Tian." The giant spirit said politely, then walked on the waves and rushed towards Fang Xiu.

"Zhou Qingfeng, there are two Nine Provinces Gods here today, you are in doom!"

Fang Xiu was not moved at all, "Are there only two of you gods? Not enough, far from enough."

"Stop being so arrogant!" The Giant Spirit God had already rushed to Fang Xiu's side and attacked continuously. The terrifying divine power was unleashed, causing ripples in the river of fate.

But everything is useless in front of the virtual reality.

The Giant Spirit God was not disappointed. He knew the weirdness of the Way of Nothingness. What he wanted was not a fatal blow, but not giving Fang Xiu a chance to breathe.

Fang Xiu stood motionless, standing on the river of destiny, staring at the two immortals in front of him, shaking his head slightly, with a look of disappointment on his face: "I wanted to attract more immortals and solve it together, but I didn't expect you. If we don’t fall for it, let’s deal with you two first.”

His arrogant words caused Venerable Qian Tian to sneer.

"It seems that the evil energy has entered your mind, and you can even say such nonsense. I really want to see how you deal with us?"

Fang Xiu's lips curved into a sinister smile: "I hope you won't run away for a while."

"Escape?" Lord Qian Tian sneered: "Even if I face all the demon gods, I have never escaped, let alone an ant like you who is not even a demon god."

The smile on Fang Xiu's lips spread. He stopped talking. Instead, he closed his eyes and concentrated on deducing his future. Soon, he saw nothingness as before.

There is no beginning or end, no form, no quality, nothing inside.

He can't see his future at all, unless... death returns!

Venerable Qiantian looked disdainful: "Pretend to be a ghost."

But the next second, his expression changed, and he looked around in horror. At some point, the river of destiny started to boil completely, as if someone was heating the bottom of the river.

"What...what's going on?"

Before he was completely stunned, the surprise happened again.

Rumble——!

The river of destiny was a hundred times stronger than before, and it was like several tornadoes appeared at the bottom of the river, turning the world upside down.

"You...what did you do?" Venerable Gan Tian was horrified. He waved the whisk in his hand frantically, trying to suppress the wind and waves, but it was useless. He couldn't suppress it at all. The wind and waves were so big that the entire river of destiny seemed to be turned over.

He didn't understand why an ant that was not even a demigod could cause such a big reaction in the river of destiny.

In fact, Venerable Gan Tian didn't know that it was not Fang Xiu who really caused the reaction, but his wife.

That's right, Fang Xiu used the death replay to break the fog of the future again, and saw himself and his wife in the future again.

The last time he did this, it caused a violent reaction in the river of destiny, and today, he did it again.

Fang Xiu suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were blazing, he looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, and looked at the two panicked immortals: "Hehehe... Feel the power of fate!"

"Not good! Fellow Daoist Juling, hurry up! We can't stay here for long!" Venerable Gan Tian shouted wildly.