Changing destiny meant two things for the people of the Northern Desert. The first was to change one’s fate, where one could make a rise in life and live an extravagant life of high position and great wealth.
Another meaning was to change one’s life expectancy and extend longevity. One Fate Wheel could give a warrior another 500 years. When a warrior reached the peak of the Eternal Realm, theoretically speaking, nine Fate Wheels would give the warrior 4500 years of life.
Of course, as the Fate Wheels increased in number, the life extended later on wouldn’t be as much as 500 years. Nobody could really live on for more than 4000 years. That being said… when reaching the peak of the Fate Wheel Realm, the warrior would have 2000 or 3000 years to live.
The cultivation of warriors would get increasingly harder as the Mystical Materials needed would be larger in quantity. Even Big Families would find it difficult to locate all the materials, let alone one single warrior. Every breakthrough to the next realm would require a significant amount of time. Without a long life, how could a warrior kept on making breakthroughs or reversing nature?
Reversing nature and changing destiny. The latter must be achieved first before nature could be reversed.
Therefore, Fate Wheel was crucial to a warrior. Once the Fate Wheel was destroyed, it would be fatal to this warrior. Not only would his vitality be sapped, his life was basically doomed. The success rate of casting another Fate Wheel would be diminished greatly, unless countless rare Mystical Materials were used.
On the other hand, if a Fate Wheel were not to be re-constructed, the warrior would die of old age before long…
One move from Bai Leng had destroyed a four-layer Fate Wheel of a Patriarch of the Yu Family. The fate of the Patriarch was sealed. There was no way that the Yu Family would spend a huge amount of money in helping him re-constructing his Fate Wheel. The only possible ending waiting for him was death.
Nobody here cared about the life or death of the Patriarch. What they cared about was the means employed by Bai Leng. Currently, many people had a sense of what was going on. Previously, Bai Leng had faked the separation of the Fate Wheel. Eight of the Fate Wheels were just shadows. The real one was not separated and it bumped against the Fate Wheel of the Patriarch of the Yu Family.
The four-layered Fate Wheel was nothing compared to the nine-layered one.
The key point was that Bai Leng also used his Bloodline Skill and concealed the purple moon in the Fate Wheel. With the elevation of a warrior’s Realm, the might of his Bloodline Skill would be enhanced as well. The power of Bai Leng’s Bloodline Skill was much stronger than that of Bai Qiuxue and Bai Xiashuang’s.
The purple moon was concealed in the nine-layered Fate Wheel. When it hit against the Fate Wheel of the Patriarch of the Yu Family, the purple moon suddenly attacked which directly tore apart and smashed the Patriarch’s Fate Wheel.
"So nice!"
Many Patriarchs of the Families were exhaling secretly. Even though they had a faint idea of the means of Bai Leng, they still couldn’t find out a way to deal with it. All the shadows of the Fate Wheel were vivid and lifelike so nobody could tell them apart. Anyone that had a Fate Wheel less than nine layers would encounter the same ending when Bai Leng’s Fate Wheel hit them.
The No.3 most powerful warrior of the Thousand-island Lake deserved the reputation he enjoyed.
"Swish!"
Another Patriarch of the Yu Family flew over, grabbed the Patriarch in the coma and flew toward an Iron-armored Ship not far away from them. There were many Xuan Beasts in the Lake. If that Patriarch had fallen in, he would have been eaten up alive.
"Lord Huanyu!"
Yu Feinong shouted toward Zi Huanyu. He knew clearly that none of them were a worthy component of Bai Leng. If Zi Huanyu didn’t make a move, the rest four warriors of the Yu Family would all die here.
"Bai Leng, you are over the line!"
Anger was written all over Zi Huanyu’s face. If he didn’t take the matter into his hand under this situation, all the Families of the Heaven Martial Kingdom would be disappointed. A nine-layered Fate Wheel appeared from his abdomen. He flew onto the Fate Wheel and shot toward the sky above Bai Leng’s head in a white blur.
"Buzzing!"
The purple flower on Zi Huanyu’s neck glowed. The nine-layered Fate Wheel glowed in nine different colors. What happened next was shocking and thrilling.
The nine-colored Fate Wheel span very fast, with countless flower petals blown out of it. The flower petals enveloped an area with a radius of several thousand feet. It was raining flowers, blazing with colors. The flower petals danced around all over the sky, so beautiful that it was intoxicating.
What was more surprising was that suddenly, Bai Leng disappeared into the rain of flowers. Not only was his body undetectable, even psychic powers couldn’t find where he was. Nobody saw Bai Leng attack, either…
"The Blossoms Formation!"
Somebody shouted. That was the stunt unique to the Zi Family. It could trap any powerful warriors of the same Realm. People could not find Bai Leng was because he was trapped in there.
"Go in and wound him. Don’t kill him!"
Zi Huanyu stood on the Fate Wheel with pride and shouted to Yu Feinong. Yu Feinong was inspired with enthusiasm. He instantly flew into the sea of flowers.
"Kill!"
A Patriarch of the Yu Family, and the Patriarch that sent the injured on back to the Iron-armored Ship followed suite. The only one didn’t go in was Yu Feijia.
"Whoosh~"
Yu Feijia stood on his six-layered Fate Wheel with arrogance. The Fate Wheel glared as it whooshed away as a shooting star. Instead of making his way into the sea of flowers, he flew toward the Iron-armored Ship in the distance.
Bai Leng was trapped in the Blossoms Formation. Zi Huanyu had ordered that he was to be injured, not killed. Therefore, what was the point of Yu Feijia going in? He might just as well go to kill Lu Li. What was the point of their fight in the first place? It was about Lu Li.
Yu Feijia’s Fate Wheel was six-layered. It was very fast, faster than the Iron-armored Ships by several times.
It was just a short while after Ding Gui controlled the Iron-armored Ship to fly away. In the time for just more than 10 breaths, Yu Feijia had caught up with the Iron-armored Ship. He stared at Lu Li who was standing on the deck and the killing intent coming from him was surging out like terrifying waves.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
The bunch of people on the deck soon looked awful as they witnessed Yu Feijia flying their way. Xu Fangfei and some others even secretly made their way to the corner, trying to get away from Lu Li in case they were involved because of him.
The only ones stayed put wre Bai Xiashuang and Bai Qiuxue. So did Bai Gu who was standing several feet away from Lu Li. They three all unsheathed their weapons.
Ding Gui walked out with two warriors of the Fate Wheel Realm and stood next to Bai Qiuxue and Bai Xiashuang. The three looked very serious. They were only at the Fate Wheel Realm, but Yu Feijia was at the Eternal Realm.
Two miles, one mile, 1000 feet!
Ding Gui and the other two warriors all released their Fate Wheel. The Fate Wheel of Ding Gui was three-layered, and the other two were two-layered. Lu Li extend his hands, ready to do his Dragon Roar. Bai Qiuxue held a jade talisman in her hand and raised it up high. The jade talisman blazed as she shouted, "Yu Feijia, if you dare to attack, I will crush the jade talisman and our forefather will be here instantly. Every warrior of your Yu Family that comes this time is going to die!"
Bai Qiuxue’s threat was effective. Yu Feijia controlled his Fate Wheel to stop as he was experiencing internal struggle. Of course, he knew clearly who Bai Qiuxue and Bai Xiashuang were, the two favorites of the younger generation of the Old Man of Heaven Prison. He would have them around him to cultivate and give guidance. The jade talisman was real. Once it was broken, it was possible that the Old Man of Heaven Prison would set off right away.
Every Big Family of the Northern Desert had their fair share of experience of the temper of that never-dying old man. Either he didn’t do anything, or he would definitely injure somebody. Maybe the several warriors of the Yu Family would really be buried at the Thousand-island Lake.
The thing was…
The humiliation that Lu Ling had brought him, the death of Yu Lingxu, the destroyed Patriarch of the Yu Family and the disgrace of the Yu Family, all that would be let go?
"No!"
Yu Feijia growled, biting his teeth in hatred. The Yu Family was an established Family of the Northern Desert. If he bowed to pressure this time, the Yu Family would lose its prestige, reduced to a joke for every one of the Northern Desert.
"Whoosh!"
Taking control of the Fate Wheel, Yu Feijia pressed on with killing intent and dominating power. Ding Gui made up his mind and the other two warriors started fighting back with their Fate Wheels with great efforts. A sword mark on Yu Feijia’s neck emerged. He cut down with the saber in his hand forcefully, and a streak of fire-red sword light spread on toward Lu Li, tearing apart the sky.
"Boom!"
Two Fate Wheels were bumped together. Ding Gui’s was smashed into flying at once. He looked pale and vulnerable, his body was shaking in midair and he almost fell off. Yu Feijia, on the other hand, was not influenced for even a little bit. He controlled his Fate Wheel and started to hit against the other two’s.
"Lu Li, get aside!"
Bai Qiuxue shouted in her pleasant voice. A sense of vulnerability came from the depth of her soul as she saw the shocking steak of sword light coming their way with a tarrying feeling that could tear the heaven and earth into pieces.
"I cannot!"
Lu Li of course wanted to hide. But he was seized by the might of Yu Feijia so he couldn’t move, not even for one tiny bit. He had to look at the streak of sword light coming at him through the sky helplessly…