As the saying goes, one life, two luck, three Fengshui, four merits, five studies. For a sect or a country, luck was too important.
Whether it was di xuangang, Jiang juexian, or Emperor Hua of the Xia Dynasty, they all regarded luck as the most precious thing.
A decrease in fate meant a decrease in national power, and this national power was too broad. The one who was affected the most was di xuangang, the Emperor of the Imperial dynasty.
As expected, di xuangang's hair was disheveled at the moment. He stared at ye chen with a venomous gaze and said in a deafening voice,""Ye, if I don't kill you, I'm not a human!!!"
Even when ye chen had killed his two sons in a row, he had not been so angry. However, the loss of his fate made him feel as if a knife was being twisted in his heart!
"Kill!!!"
He roared, and the Dharma form behind him rose up into the sky. Like a celestial being descending to the mortal world, he charged toward ye chen.
"Ten-sided sword domain!"
