Hearing Chen Changsheng's words, Cui Hongyuan asked doubtfully, "What makes you so certain?"
Looking at Cui Hongyuan's puzzled expression, Chen Changsheng smiled faintly. "Those truly born in response to destiny cannot be killed."
"Even if you gathered thirty-six Ninth Grade Immortal Kings of first-rate caliber, they still would not die."
"Though I dislike using something as ethereal as fate to predict the future, one cannot deny that life is sometimes this subtle."
"If they had truly been killed by you, then the aristocratic families could indeed be said to be not yet fated to perish."
"But the truth is that the aristocratic families are destined to fall. You cannot stop it, and neither can the Immortal Emperor."
Having received this answer, Cui Hongyuan turned to look at Lu Mingyu beside him.
"In this world today, is there anyone who can defeat him?"
At that, Chen Changsheng glanced at Lu Mingyu and smiled faintly. "Actually, I do not know whether anyone in this world can truly defeat him."
"Although I prepared many hurdles for him, I still have no confidence that they can stop him in his tracks."
"Since this is something theoretically impossible to accomplish, I will use him to make a wager with you aristocratic families."
"If there truly is someone in this world who can defeat Lu Mingyu, then you aristocratic families can die with peace of mind."
"In your eyes, the aristocratic families cannot be defeated. In the eyes of Pill Epoch cultivators, the Immortal Emperor cannot be defeated either."
"If even the Immortal Emperor, someone who cannot possibly lose, is defeated, then your aristocratic families naturally have no reason to remain undefeated."
Cui Hongyuan laughed as he looked at Chen Changsheng before him.
"Ha ha ha!"
"You, Chen Changsheng, are as arrogant and self-confident as ever."