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Chapter 889 Kindness and Cruelty

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    Fu Shang shook his head and said sadly: "Nothing I can do can change the result of the demise of the Protoss. I am guilty, I am a sinner, and I am the one who pushed the Fuxi Protoss to extinction"

    Zhong Yue sneered: "You are the son of Daoist Fumin, the dignified son of the emperor of the earth is not as good as me, the little half-blood Fuxi who survived the mass genocide, you let me down, let the ancestors down. I still have  Take responsibility, but you don't even have this little responsibility!"

    Fu Shang looked desperate, and murmured: "Responsibility? If I had the responsibility, I would have committed suicide and apologized. I am a sinner, a coward"

    Zhong Yue was extremely disappointed. The only remaining emperor-level existence of the Fuxi Clan would actually look like this, which really made him sad. He originally thought that he would meet an indomitable figure who would shoulder the burden of the survival of the race.  Shang is just a lunatic who lost control of his emotions, a pitiful person who complains about himself.

    "My hero is a bastard, this kind of thing is not uncommon."

    Xin Huo shook his head and said: "The prince of Daoist Fumin is just a spoiled bastard. He has the cultivation base of emperor level and has lived for so many years. He is more than 100,000 years old, right?  Children who have grown up are not mentally sound and have no half responsibility. This kind of bastard should be sealed and suppressed. Boy Yue, you can't expect half of this kind of bastard.  Implicated to death. This is the wisdom of survival."

    Fu Shang's face was gray and his body trembled.

    Zhong Yue sighed, turned to leave, and said in a low voice: "Anyway, he is the prince of Daoist Fumin after all. Daoist Fumin fought so hard for race, his son should have a peaceful old age. Now the seal is broken  For the most part, let him spend the rest of his life here."

    Fu Shang knelt down and cried loudly. The old man cried like a child.

    Xinhuo suddenly said: "However, he cannot bring the complete Heart Sutra of Daoist Fumin into the tomb. If this exercise is buried with him, Daoist Fumin's hard work will be in vain. Fu Shang, take Fumin Daoist  The Venerable Heart Sutra has been passed down, you stay here to fend for yourself.¡±

    Fu Shang's white hair trembled, his mental power surged, and he taught him the complete Heart Sutra of Daoist Fu Min, including all his own comprehensions. The seal was still there, and his mental power fluctuations touched the seal, tearing him to pieces again.

    Boom¡ª¡ª

    His spiritual power is as vast as the universe, it is the spirit of an emperor-level existence, boundless and boundless, when it touches Zhong Yue's spirit, time and space change before Zhong Yue's eyes, and he enters Fu Shang's ancient and long memory.

    He seemed to have returned to that ancient time more than 100,000 years ago.

    He seemed to have turned into Fu Shang, the prince of Daoist Fu Min, youthful, in full bloom, and full of vigor.

    Zhong Yue saw the old age of the most glorious and magnificent Shen Dynasty in history. At that time, although Daoist Fu Min was already old, the Shen Dynasty was still at its peak state, possessing incomparably terrifying power.

    That kind of power, shaking the ancient and modern, is a power that has never existed in any previous era. It surpasses the predecessors and shakes time and space.

    The Six Paths of Reincarnation was established, and all ethnic groups burst out with unprecedented vitality. Under the rule of the ancient emperor of heaven, strong men emerged in large numbers, and there were as many as three to five thousand emperor-level existences, as if the most dazzling stars hung above the sky of Ziwei.

    The ancient universe is also under the rule of the gods, and the three thousand six realms have not yet been fully established, which is completely different from the current three thousand six realms.

    The ancient great supernatural powers, an emperor-level existence, used the body as the six realms, controlled reincarnation, and created three thousand and six realms. These emperor-level existences held the six reincarnations in their hands and controlled boundless power.

    What a magnificent scene was that?

    Even the innate gods, the innate demon gods, were also subject to the rule of this glorious god dynasty.

    This is the 110,000th year of Fumin Daoist's rule. He has become emperor for a long time, and his longevity has come to an end.

    As a young prince, Fu Shang has a benevolent heart, treats all ethnic groups leniently, and makes friends with leaders of all ethnic groups.  Boundaries should not exist, and all ethnic groups will merge without distinction.

    Therefore, he was somewhat displeased with some of Fu Min Daoist's behaviors.

    His prestige is extremely high. In his later years, Taoist Fu Min's prestige became higher and higher. Some heads of various clans even suggested that his son inherit his father's business and make Crown Prince Fu Shang the next emperor of heaven to take over the universe and rule the heavens.  .

    This is the best era.

    However, Taoist Fumin rejected the proposals of all the clans, saying, Emperor of Heaven, those who are virtuous and capable live there.  .  placeTo maintain the dynasty, after I die, the Fuxi Protoss will inevitably become a thorn in the side of every race, the sky will destroy my Protoss, the emperors will destroy my Protoss, and all races will destroy my Protoss.  You are not talented enough to keep the Fuxi Protoss, I want to do something for my race before I die"

    "You are really insane!" Fu Shang scolded him heartbroken.

    "If I don't do it, the Fuxi Protoss will not exist."

    The old emperor trembled and said: "Your kindness will destroy our race. If you still regard me as your father and kill all the gods and demons under your command who reincarnated into the Fuxi clan, it is not my race's heart"

    "Peace the world with benevolence, all ethnic groups are united, regardless of each other, why doesn't Fuxi exist?"

    He said loudly: "I treat all races like Fuxi, and all races treat me like a close relative. The world is unified, and there is no distinction between high and low. This is the glorious and prosperous age of the Diji era! Father, how wise and powerful you were in your early years!"  ? Why are you so stupid in your old age? You let me down so much!"

    On this day, Daoist Fu Min died, and the most powerful existence in history passed away.

    "I hope you can keep a little bit of Fuxi's blood"

    His father grabbed his hand before he died, wanting to command him, but he broke free and let go.

    This departure is a farewell, the destruction of the entire Fuxi God Race.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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