() Situ Huanye’s heart suddenly trembled, the origin of space...

He laughed miserably, his expression was dull, and his eyes became extremely empty...

Fuxi is a demon clan and Dijiang is a witch clan. Since ancient times, lich and witches have not been at odds with each other. What he got must be the origin of Dijiang's space. Putting these two things together, he seems to have no reason to die...

Thinking of this, Situ Huanye didn't say a word.

After thinking for a long time, his body suddenly fell and he knelt straight in front of Fuxi!

Fuxi's eyes couldn't hide the flash of disdain for the expected victory, and asked lightly: "What? Are you asking for mercy? Please ask me not to kill you?"

"No! I beg you to save my father! I know that if you only want the origin of space in me, there is no need to talk nonsense with me. You can do it as soon as you see me! You want to take my origin of space.

, should you need my cooperation? As long as... you promise to save my father, I will definitely cooperate with you in anything!" These words came from the heart, Situ Huanye's eyes were bloodshot, but there was no trace of regret.

, although...he said every word through gritted teeth.

A trace of surprise flashed in Fuxi's eyes, and then turned into a trace of teasing. Looking at Situ Huanye who was kneeling low in front of him, he said mockingly and frivolously: "Kowtow."

These three short words made Situ Huanye feel a huge sense of humiliation in his heart! He wanted to cover it up, but he couldn't...

His eyes seemed to be bursting with layers of flames as he stared at Fuxi, who stood high above him and would be stepping on his feet for the rest of his life. His body was trembling non-stop. Even in his soul state, his nails were deeply inserted into his palms, and no blood flowed out.

Some are just bursts of great pain from the soul!

There is an urge in my heart to stand up, even if I risk my life, I will tear apart the bastard in front of me who has brought him endless humiliation, even if he will die miserably afterwards... No! I'm afraid that by then, I will die even if I want to.

An extremely difficult thing...

But at this moment, Situ Bo's appearance appeared in his mind again, thinking of his father's tragic death to save him, his body buried in the collapsed stone mountain, and the last happy smile before his death...

"As long as you kowtow to me, I will save your father. I will kneel down on my knees. Isn't kowtow a very simple thing?" Fuxi was still as calm and calm as a feather fan and silk scarf, but the words he said made people shudder.

At one point, he wanted to stand up and forgive this humiliation! But his innocent heart of wanting to save his father made him temporarily forget the huge humiliation in his heart.

In order to save my father... I just keep fighting... I have no face to see anyone, so why are I still living in this world?

His waist gradually bent down, and his forehead was heavily knocked on the Tai Chi Bagua array at his feet. The last thing he saw was Fuxi's handsome face with a majestic and kind smile. If it hadn't happened before,

He will definitely think that this is how God should be.

And now...he just feels that Fuxi's smile is so ironic...

"Yes, there are eight more..." Fuxi nodded, with an inexplicable smile on his face.

Fuxi's laughter came again. Situ Huanye's heart was completely desperate and became extremely gloomy. His soul could not shed tears, but his sad expression was better than tears on his face. A man would not shed tears easily, but

This is already Situ Huanye's bottom line...

He is just a child under 20 years old, how can he endure such huge humiliation?

That’s all…

The head kowtows faster and faster, while Fuxi on the side is counting. Every time he hears Fuxi's voice, Situ Huanye feels that his heart has been cut by a knife a few more times...

Waves of shocks came from his forehead, and the huge pain from his soul almost tore Situ Huanye apart, but the pain in his heart was far stronger than the pain from outside, including his soul...

After the nine heads were kowtowed, Situ Huanye still stood there. Except that his soul had not dissipated, Fuxi almost thought that he was a dead person.

"Do it, remember your promise..." Situ Huanye's voice was lifeless at all, as if it came from the eternal hell. Even Fu Xi couldn't help being stunned after hearing it.

"You must move your hands! But your father... has been burnt by the magma long ago, and even his soul is gone. I don't have the ability to save him..." Fuxi's voice was like a sledgehammer hitting Situ.

In Huan Ye's heart, blood and tears from his soul have already flowed out of his eyes!

Father...it's hopeless?!

…

The Wa Palace outside the Thirty-Third Heavenly Palace, surrounded by auspicious clouds, was quiet and peaceful, but at this time it was full of restrictions and murderous intentions.

At this time, I am afraid that even if ten quasi-sages joined forces, they would not be able to break into the Wa Palace alive!

What on earth could have caused Saint Nuwa to use such a large force?

In the Wa Palace, four men and women gathered in front of a Tai Chi diagram. At this time, the Tai Chi diagram was showing an image. Take a closer look...

Astonishingly, this is what is happening to Fuxi and Situ Huanye right now!

A woman in plain clothes, surrounded by unearthly clouds and mist, could not see her appearance clearly, but her entire figure was in absolute golden proportions, and her temperament could not bear the slightest sense of blasphemy, just like a fairy above the nine heavens...

No! Maybe even fairy is not enough to describe her beauty...

"Brother Wang, enough is enough. This level is completely enough. If it continues like this... I'm afraid it will destroy him." Nuwa said worriedly. Every human race was created by her own hands, although some people can't get it.

recognition, but Situ Huanye is fully qualified!

This...is the race she wants to create!

"Brother, Saint Nuwa is right. Let's fuse quickly. This level is completely enough. If this continues, I'm afraid it will really destroy him!" A middle-aged man next to Fuxi looked at Situ Huan in the mirror.

Ye, who had already felt unbearable, immediately agreed as soon as he heard Nuwa speak.

"That's right, brother, this child's temperament, endurance, wisdom, and talent are all top-notch. I'm afraid he is no different from the original Yang Jian. He is completely qualified to be the chief disciple of our Three Emperors of Fire Cloud Cave!

"Xuanyuan, who was dressed in yellow imperial robes, saw Shennong wink at him and immediately agreed.

Fuxi shook his head, glanced at the three of them, and said, "I can see that this child's limit is not here. Brother Wei knows how to control his situation and feel at ease."

Fuxi calmed down, once again sent an instruction to the clone image in the mirror, and said the last words that could make Situ Huanye's soul disappear.

Situ Huanye's soul blood and tears... came out!

"Brother Wang, the blood and tears have been shed, and they will be merged soon." Nuwa also felt pain in her heart. A person who was like a descendant to her was treated like this. Even though she knew it was good for him, she still looked forward to it ending soon.

Not every saint can achieve the goal of being free from worries and needs.

"Nu Wa, strengthen the restrictions, victory or defeat depends on this!"

Victory or defeat...in one fell swoop!

…

Situ Huanye had completely lost consciousness. As the drop of blood and tears flowed out, his heart was completely broken. There was only one obsession left in his heart - power!

As long as I have the power, my father will not die! Even if he dies, I can still save him! Even if he cannot be saved, I can still find a powerful person to save him! As long as I have the power...

strength!!!

On top of the formation diagram, Fuxi waved his hand, and the Tai Chi diagram under his feet immediately began to rotate at a speed that surpassed everything else. Such high-speed rotation looked like it had disappeared from the outside! It could no longer be caught by the naked eye.

He stretched out a palm and shot out two black and white rays of light, which shone on Situ Huanye's body. Situ Huanye also rotated and gradually disappeared into the Tai Chi diagram.

Pain! Severe pain! Heartbreaking!

In the Tai Chi diagram, Situ Huanye saw with his own eyes that his soul was broken into pieces and turned into pieces of dust. Then it was completely taken back and put back together. Then it continued to tear apart! Continue to put it back together...

Every tear will make his soul more solid. Likewise, every time it will be dozens of times more painful than the last time!

Almost every tear could completely dissipate Situ Huanye's consciousness, but the obsession that had penetrated deep into his soul allowed him to persevere with difficulty.

…

Time and time again, even great gods like Shennong and Xuanyuan couldn't stand it anymore. How much obsession does this require?

If he persists in this, how terrible will his future be?

Is he a quasi-saint? Or... a saint!?

…

It seems like a century has passed. No one knows how much pain comes from the soul, and no one dares to imagine it. I am afraid that just one moment is enough to make you die thousands of times, but Situ Huanye... has already suffered it.

Thousands of times!

When it was torn apart for the last time, the soul turned into particles and rejoined. Situ Huanye's soul had become extremely solid! It was almost turning into substance!

The brilliance suddenly flashed, and the entire Tai Chi Diagram burst out with a strong golden light, rendering the entire void!

Fu Xi laughed happily, waved his hand, and then his body turned into a stream of light, which disappeared between Situ Huanye's eyebrows.

…………………………

I don't know how much time passed, but Situ Huanye slowly woke up. He could clearly feel that the long-lost power was constantly flowing in his body, although it was still very weak.

He stood up and looked around, and was immediately surprised.

Little bits of golden brilliance are rising from the ground all around, and the entire space is filled with golden light spots like fireflies. The Tai Chi Bagua array under your feet has also changed its appearance, curved, green, like

A huge leaf, the veins on it are clearly visible.

Compared to the place where I just stayed... this place is simply heaven!

As if sensing Situ Huanye's awakening, the golden light spots in the air slowly gathered together and turned into a huge phantom of four people, three men and one woman, one of whom was Fuxi, whom he now hated to the core.

Just as soon as he saw Fuxi, Situ Huanye's eyes suddenly became bloodshot, his muscles bulged, his veins popped out, and he was ready to pounce on Fuxi and die with him!

Even though he knows that he doesn't have this ability, as long as he can mess up the corners of his clothes, it can be regarded as a bad breath!

"Don't be impulsive, listen to me." Nuwa sighed. It seems that the child's hatred for Brother Wang is not so easy to eliminate.

For some reason, as soon as he heard Nuwa's words, Situ Huanye seemed to be pulled by instinct, and the anger and humiliation in his heart immediately disappeared. Even though he wanted to be angry, he couldn't get a trace of anger.

Heh...is it a spell again?
To be continued...