"Stop, let it stop!"

Si Ming sat on the ground, holding her head and not daring to see the scene. She was as frightened as the little girl who was carried onto the altar by her father, helpless and frightened.

Although Zhong Yue had stopped the operation of the artifact of creation, she was still absent-minded and showed signs of collapse.

Zhong Yue walked up and whispered: "You understand now that I, Fuxi Gods and the human race, owed you, you don't owe anything to us."

Si Ming slowly looked up and looked at him woodenly, his eyes empty. The sharp and intelligent light in her eyes disappeared, leaving only the hollow.

Zhong Yue understood the feeling of despair. He fought for it all his life, used all his skills and tried his best to do so. He suffered countless hardships for this goal, suffered countless sins, and took countless risks. However, in the end, it was not the enemy that knocked him down, but the goal that had nothing to do with him from beginning to end.

In the end, I realized that I was just a tool and a weapon.

This is not the most desperate. The most desperate thing is the countless corpses with themselves in the abyss under the artifact of creation. It turns out that I have died countless times for this goal...

"I hate you Fuxi gods, I hate you humans, you are too cruel..." She told Zhong Yue and Fuqizhi and Fuyanshan.

Zhong Yue nodded: "You should hate it."

Fuqizhi and Fuyanshan became nervous and looked at each other quietly. An imperial order flew out from the mysterious realm of Fuqizhiyuan. This was Feng Changyang's method left to deal with weapons. Feng Changyang left some methods in the artifact of creation. If the weapon is out of control, he could sacrifice this imperial order, burn the runes on it, activate the artifact of creation, erase the spirit of the weapon, and turn it into an unconscious weapon!

And now, he felt it was time to use this imperial edict.

Si Ming said that she hated the Fuxi gods and the human race, which means that the weapon had lost control, and changed from Fuxi's weapon to a weapon against Fuxi!

As soon as his order flew out, Zhong Yue suddenly pointed and pointed it on the order. The order had just exuded a heart-wrenching throbbing, and it immediately calmed down. He suppressed it, and only the artifact of creation was still rumbled, but it slowly calmed down.

"Master!"

Fu Qizhi's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his voice was hoarse: "She is not Fuxi, she is just a weapon, and it is no different from those buried in the abyss!"

"have."

Zhong Yue's face was calm and said, "She is Fuxi."

Fu Qizhi's face was a little distorted: "Lord should not make a big mistake because of temporary mercy! If the weapon loses control, you must erase your mind."

Si Ming giggled and said, "Yes, Fuxi's patriarch, you should listen to him. I am just a weapon made by your Fuxi. If you do it, I will do it! I will kill you and your race!"

Her face was full of evil spirits, and suddenly there was endless anger in her heart. The terrifying aura shook the heavens and made blood-colored planets explode!

Her strength was extremely powerful, so powerful that the older generation of emperors like Fuqi and Fu Yanshan were also trembling with it!

She is not weaker than Zhong Yue!

She is worthy of being the first weapon to come out of the magical artifact of creation in 80,000 years. After years of hardship, her combat power has reached the top level in the world!

Not only that, six heavenly wheels appeared behind her. The huge heavenly wheels rotated and rumbling, and could be sacrificed by her at any time, cut into any person's mysterious realm and killed his soul.

After despair, she developed extremely strong revenge, uncontrollable revenge, destroying everything and destroying everything!

Even, she felt another power in her body awakening, which was the power that had been silent in her body, and now it emerged with the destruction of her mood!

That was the power that Feng Changyang expected, the power controlled by the artifact of creation, and the power that the human race of Xinghumboldt spent 80,000 years of time to sacrifice to her, sacrificing the artifact of creation, compatible with her and bringing her power.

Control the power of soul and creation!

Feng Changyang is looking forward to this power, looking forward to this weapon that can control the soul and fortune, eliminate the birth of all races, destroy the souls of all races, and destroy the souls of the God King!

Now, this power is awakening in Si Ming's body, but the only thing beyond his expectations was that the weapon betrayal was used to deal with Fuxi and the human race!

"You are Fuxi."

Zhong Yue had a gentle look and walked towards her: "Anyone who strives for the survival of the race is Fuxi! Anyone who sacrifices for the continuation of the race is Fuxi! You are Fuxi!"

Si Ming's momentum became stronger and stronger, and the power to destroy everything became stronger and stronger. The artifact of creation seemed to be out of control and began to rumble!

Fu Qizhi and Fu Yanshan's face changed drastically. This is the evil consequence of the Star Humboldt sacrificial artifact for 80,000 years. It is about to explode and is about to go out of control!

Zhong Yue was blown away by her aura. Si Ming's murderous aura was too strong. She was the goddess of vengeance. Now she planned to take revenge and take revenge for countless selfs who died!

She looked at Zhong Yue approaching coldly, and her voice seemed to be coming from the coldest ice cave: "I am not Fuxi, I am just a weapon you made! Do you know? I originally wanted to kill you, but I wanted to kill you, because I wanted to combine the fortune of the Fuxi gods! I wanted to do it again and again, but I never did it. I only now know that even if I kill you, I can't take away your fortune, because I am not Fuxi at all!"

"No, you are Fuxi."

Zhong Yue continued to walk towards her and said softly: "When I first saw you, I knew you were my fellow tribe, and I treated you as my relative at that time. Do you know the feeling of loneliness that I am the only one left?"

He stood in front of Si Ming, took off his cloak, and gently draped it on the seemingly strong and fierce girl: "You know, right? I don't want to relive that feeling anymore. I don't want me to be the only one left in my race, and you don't want you to be the only one left, right? You are Fuxi, you are a relative of the same race..."

Si Ming looked at him fiercely, his body trembled slightly, and countless loneliness from day and night came, destroying the murderous intent in her chest and knocking down her fortitude and unyielding.

"No one agrees with you, right? I have experienced it, and I know the bitterness of this effort but not recognized, I came over."

Zhong Yue whispered: "No one admits you, it doesn't matter. I admit you, I agree with you, I promise you, I am with you, and I am with you, and with your compatriots..."

Si Ming's tears suddenly flowed out of control, plunged into his arms, burst into tears, crying like the little girl on the altar.

More than 80,000 years have passed, and the figures of the two girls on the altar seem to overlap.

Feng Anyi held back her tears for her race and resolutely chose a path of dedication. Now, Si Ming's crying seemed to be a continuation of the girl.

The artifact of creation was slowly stopping, the six heavenly wheels were gradually calming down, and the chaotic blood-colored planets around were also returning to their usual trajectory. Only the crying of the girl in Zhong Yue's arms on the altar was still so heart-wrenching.

Zhong Yue murmured: "I admit you, I admit you, you are my relative, my tribe member..."

a long time.

Zhong Yue looked at Si Ming, looked puzzled and said, "Are you still leaving?"

"I'm going to leave."

Si Ming put on his robe and smiled. The girl's smile seemed to be from the heart for the first time. She was a bit simple and romantic like the little girl who dedicated herself for her race.

"The human race, not Fuxi, I will not forgive the human race."

She whispered softly: "Never. But don't worry, as long as you are there, I will not attack the human race. I am also Fuxi, right? I will still take action this time, and I will join forces with the ancient emperors to deal with the god kings. You are the leader, and I am another leader!"

Zhong Yue showed admiration and smiled and said, "This is the Siming I know. I won't stop you when you go this time, but I want to know who is the one who guides you?"

Si Ming was slightly stunned and said, "I know many secrets that you don't know, and these secrets are impossible for me to know, so you want to ask the existence behind me?"

Zhong Yue nodded. He had suspected more than once that there was an ancient existence behind Si Ming, which allowed her to know many secrets, so he had this suspicion.

Si Ming said: "She is an ancient emperor and knows many secrets."

Zhong Yue smiled and said, "She should be the body of heaven."

Si Ming was slightly stunned, thinking.

"You have the six heavenly wheels, and I won't give it to you."

Zhong Yue stopped and said, "You know how to deal with it."

Si Ming nodded silently, suddenly stopped, and said, "On the day I was defeated, I will sacrifice myself to cut off the birth of all the gods and demons in the world, and your pressure can be greatly reduced."

Zhong Yue's body shook slightly, and he shook his head and said, "You don't have to do this..."

Si Ming turned around and smiled sweetly: "I am the god born for revenge by the Fuxi gods. Don't you remember it? Bihua Yuanjun, let me go!"

Bihua Yuanjun came and climbed the Six Heavenly Wheels with her. The Heavenly Wheels vibrated and disappeared without a trace.

Zhong Yue was stunned and shook his head: "The obsession with revenge is still so strong..."

"Master, something is not good!"

Fu Qizhi hurried over and shouted, "Lord, she stole the magical artifact of creation!"

"I know."

Zhong Yue smiled and said, "The artifact of creation is more useful in her hands than in your and me."

The Six Paths of Heavenly Wheels passed through the seventh zone of the broken cycle of reincarnation, and suddenly stopped suddenly, and with a click, he rotated into the mysterious realm of Bihua Yuanjun, cutting all the seven secret realms of the old woman.

"Fuxi, what are you doing?"

Bihua Yuanjun screamed. Before he could react, Si Ming reached out and moved the huge Tianhuang, cut the body of the ancient emperor into several pieces, and his soul was also chopped down!

Si Ming floated up and landed on the throne of the Heavenly Wheel. The six Heavenly Wheels were buzzing and shaking without a trace: "The heavenly body of heaven is nothing but this!"
Chapter completed!