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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...]

Dancing Silly Cat · 玄幻
分數不夠
943 Chs

Chapter 142 National Power Advancement_1

Infinite Origin!

Chu Yuan seemed like an original deity that emerged from chaos, carrying the power of creation, and his fist borne the oppression of all beginnings, striking directly towards the Black Ming Emperor.

"What is happening? My power!"

The Black Ming Emperor immersed himself in the infinite origin, seeming lost, like an orphan without assistance, roaring, "I'm the Black Ming Emperor, my kingdom is vast, I won't lose!"

He summoned the strongest move of his life amidst his struggles and roars, transforming into a Demon God!

His imperial robe shattered, revealing ancient demonic patterns. Even his skin changed to a deep black color, becoming incredibly gruesome!

Crackling!

His skin cracked, and his blood flowed out with a trace of black color. Two of his rib bones transformed into bone spurs, piercing through his back, and the immense pain made him roar out loud.

"Let's gamble, it's a matter of life and death!"