In a mysterious country, there are a group of powerful people of fate who are calculating that they had already tracked down Gu Chen's existence, but suddenly disappeared.

There is no trace, and there is no trace, which is extremely strange.

"This man stole the authority of fate and must be eliminated."

A hoarse voice came, and the great elder of the Destiny clan spoke and slowly withdrew his withered hand.

He just took action, but unfortunately he was escaped by Gu Chen.

He felt a little uneasy about Gu Chen's appearance. He had never been stolen by outsiders and seized the power of fate.

"Great Elder, Qingtian has found it."

Suddenly, someone reminded me.

The other people of the Destiny clan all looked up and looked at the huge gear in the middle, exuding a terrifying destiny aura.

On the gear, a picture was reflected, traced back to the traces of the blue sky, and the corpse of the half-destiny clan he was refining.

"Locking it and bringing back his original blood will have a great effect on us seizing God's authority."

The Great Elder spoke slowly and issued such an order.

At this moment, Qingtian, who was refining half of the corpse, suddenly paused and felt a hint of lock.

"Hmph... The Fate Clan will sooner or later pull you out."

Qingtian snorted coldly, taking away the refined source of fate, turned around and disappeared, hiding again.

On the other side, Gu Chen escaped from the tracking and attack of the Fate Clan and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hey, this breath seems to be Medusa?"

Just as he was thinking, Gu Chen suddenly felt a familiar aura on the land ahead.
Chapter completed!