Chapter 1013 Sword Cuts the River of Fate

"What do you mean!"

Saint Saiya looked at Ye Yu with a gloomy face, and his tone was quite unkind.

Facing Saint Saiya's question, Ye Yu's expression remained unchanged, and he said softly, "I want to tell you."

"The great prophecy you rely on is actually nothing in front of me!"

"Heh!" Saint Saiya sneered and said in a disdainful tone, "Arrogant and ignorant! Great prophecy can spy on fate, how can a vulgar warrior like you understand it!"

Ye Yu smiled and shook his head, "It seems that you really don't want to die until the Yellow River!"

"Then I'll show you how unbearable the great prophecy you want is in my eyes!"

Saint Saiya's face showed disdain, he looked at Ye Yu mockingly, and said aloud, "Okay, I'm looking forward to it!"

In Saint Saiya's mocking eyes, Ye Yu held his breath, exuding a mysterious aura.

Supernatural: Strings of Destiny!

wow la la

In Ye Yu's eyes, a long river of fate appeared on Saint Saiya's body.

The long river of destiny rises from the source, surging towards the unknown land.

On the long river, it carries the past and future of Saint Saiya.

Pictures flashed across Ye Yu's eyes.

At this moment, there is no more secret in Ye Yu's eyes about Saint Saiya's past!

Just when Ye Yu was investigating the fate of Saint Saiya.

The disdain and ridicule on Saint Saiya's face suddenly disappeared, replaced by extreme horror!

Saint Saiya practiced great prophecy, and he was already exposed to a trace of fate.

Therefore, he is far more sensitive to changes in fate than others.

Because of this, when Ye Yu was investigating the long river of fate.

The feeling in Saint Saiya's heart that his destiny is being spied upon is even more fearful!

His past and future were revealed without any secrets, and this feeling made Saint Saiya's terrified body tremble.

"You, what the hell did you do!"

Saint Saiya's face was pale, and he stared at Ye Yu with a look of horror.

Saint Saiya knows that this is definitely Ye Yu's method that he doesn't know about!

Ye Yu looked at the terrified Saint Saiya and chuckled, "How? This kind of feeling of being spied on by fate?"

Raising his hand and gently poking over the river of fate of Saint Saiya, Ye Yu continued, "Do you know what I saw in you?"

Saint Saiya's face was pale, and he said in a dry tone, "No, I don't know!"

"a river."

"A long river of destiny that carries your past, present and future!"

Gudong!

Saint Saiya swallowed his saliva in fear, and the feeling of being spied on without secrets in his heart told Saint Saiya that Ye Yu did not lie!

"This, how is this possible?!"

Saint Seiya didn't believe it and couldn't believe it.

There are people in this world who can intuitively see the long river of fate!

This ability is comparable to a god!

Saint Saiya saw that Ye Yu's raised palm gently brushed in mid-air.

Ye Yu's slender fingers kept bouncing in the void, as if playing a beautiful piece of music.

At the same time, there seemed to be a string in Saint Saiya's brain, and it murmured as Ye Yu's fingers danced.

An increasing sense of fear gathered in Saint Saiya's heart.

"You feel it too?"

Ye Yu looked at the changing expression on Saint Saiya's face, and asked with a light smile.

Saint Saiya nodded with an ugly face, and the extreme fear had already made Saint Saiya speechless.

Seeing this, Ye Yu chuckled, and then said, "The long river of destiny flows from the past to the future. If no one interferes, it will follow the established trajectory without any change."

Ye Yu's hand stroking in the void suddenly stopped in a position, and said to Saint Saier, "Here, this is the moment you will be three minutes in the future."

"If there is no interruption, in three minutes, you will leave this reception room safe and sound."

And pointing like a sword, the spiritual seeds in Ye Yu's mind exploded with all their strength!

A swipe of less than a foot, the translucent crystal-like long sword condensed from Ye Yu's fingertips.

This is the long sword formed after Ye Yu's mental power was highly condensed.

"Just imagine, what would happen if I cut this sword down here?"

Ye Yu looked at the stunned Saint Saiya and said with a smile, "I'm looking forward to it!"

St. Saiya's face suddenly changed when he heard the words, and he shouted in horror, "Please don't..."

The smile on Ye Yu's face faded, and the spiritual sword suddenly slashed forward!

hum!

In the void, a violent shock suddenly swept through the crowd.

At this moment, a feeling rose in everyone's heart.

The future has changed!

In Ye Yu's eyes, as the spiritual sword fell, the fate of Saint Saiya suddenly made waves.

Although the general situation in the future cannot be changed, the place where the long sword fell has changed!

As soon as the long sword is collected, the river of fate disappears.

In the Wumeng reception hall, the atmosphere suddenly solidified.

"No, are you okay?"

Saint Saiya turned his head left and right to look at himself, and found that he was not injured in the slightest.

"Haha... I'm fine, you're scaring me!"

"You must be scaring me!"

Saint Saiya smiled reluctantly, staring at Ye Yu with a worried expression.

With a smile on the corner of Ye Yu's mouth, he said softly, "Scare or not, you'll see the difference in three minutes!"

"Oh, it should be two minutes and thirty-seven seconds!"

Tick ​​tock!

Tick ​​tock!

Time passed minute by minute.

In the reception hall, it was silent, no one made any sound!

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Saint Seiya, wondering what would happen to Saint Seiya's body in two minutes!

The restless Saint Saiya faced the eyes of everyone, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

In these two minutes, Saint Saiya has lived longer than two years.

"Time is up!"

Ye Yu suddenly made a sound, awakening the silent reception hall.

"finally reached!"

At this moment, Saint Saiya suddenly felt a sense of relief.

It was really tormenting!

What will happen?

Everyone's spirits were shocked, and they all looked at Saint Saiya.

puff···

In the eyes of everyone's expectations, Saint Saiya suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the aura on his body declined sharply!

"Cough! Cough cough..."

Saint Saiya clutched his chest and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, his eyes filled with confusion.

"I'm injured?"

Saint Saiya couldn't believe that he was injured so inexplicably!

"I see!"

Xiao Zhantian exclaimed with shock in his eyes.

"I know why Saint Saiya is injured!"

"Senior Uncle Ye Yu's previous sword was an attack on Saint Saiya three minutes later!"

"That's why after waiting for three minutes, Saint Saiya was suddenly injured!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words, and their faces showed shock.

And the expression on Saint Saiya's face is even more like encountering ghosts and gods, he dare not look at Ye Yu even once!