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Invincible Divine Destiny Selection System

In the midst of swirling possibilities, a question lingered in the air like an unspoken promise: "If you were given the chance to reset the beginning, what path would you tread?" Option One: To revel in the simple joys of life, finding solace in the embrace of solitude, for the paper-thin figure is the epitome of true love. Option Two: To journey into the realm of cultivation, seeking the secrets of immortality, striving to become a legendary sword immortal. Option Three: To immerse oneself in the world of martial arts, carving out a path as an unparalleled grandmaster, destined to reign supreme over all sects. Option Four: To traverse the realms of fantasy, experiencing rebirth as a formidable entity, ascending once more to the pinnacle as a divine sovereign. Option Five: To venture into the dark realms, mastering the arts of sorcery as the esteemed leader of the demonic sect. Option Six: To ascend the throne and rule over all, commanding an empire in the realm of fantasy, for in the divine dynasty, the desire to reign as emperor burns brightest. Amidst this array of choices, Chu Yuan declared with unwavering determination, "I crave the throne. I shall be emperor." Yet, the system interjected, its digital voice tinged with skepticism, "Is it not preferable to live a simple life as a recluse?" "Is it not preferable to be emperor?" Chu Yuan retorted, his resolve unyielding. Silence greeted his response, an acknowledgment of his unwavering determination. "Congratulations, host, on selecting Option Six: to reign over all, in the divine dynasty of the supreme emperor." [Divine Destiny Selection System is launching...]

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Chapter 731: Must Win the Battle and Triumph the Attack_1

Shen Youzhe, wielding Dark Scythe, emerged like a phantom and struck with elusive, unpredictable attacks that blurred the line between reality and illusion, rendering them virtually unblockable.

"Ambush!"

The Divine Eye of the Pinggu World suddenly focused, yet the attack from Shen Youzhe was too bizarre. All he could see was a shadow leaping rapidly. He reached out his hand in an attempt to block this exceedingly strange entity.

"Squelch."

The world force that he summoned was shattered by a single strike from Shen Youzhe's scythe. A bloody line appeared in the center of his palm, radiating a deadly, black mist.

Shen Youzhe disappeared again. As a phantom hiding in darkness, he was a ruthless reaper, his shadowy scythe blinking ominously time and time again.

"This is the power at the second step of the World God!"