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Eight hundred and fiftieth chapters revenge

South China Sea, on the nameless island. ~≥

Houyi sat by the sea with a melancholy expression on his face and looked into the distance in a daze.

Chang'e's disappearance made him very excited. Every day, he seemed to be roasted by someone on fire. Thinking of Kuafu's death and shooting nine Golden Crow Princess, he was confused again, not knowing that everything he did was a disaster or a blessing.

Queen Mother of the West...the elixir...every time I think of what happened that day, I regret it. If I could persist more, if I could be more determined, or if I could be more careful, Chang'e would not take those elixirs.

But all this has become the past, and even if you regret it, it is useless. If it happens, it happens.

You will know where there is a magical power in the world to turn back time, so that all this can be returned to the past.

As my heart rushes, I suddenly felt something appearing behind me. I instinctively looked back. After seeing the situation behind me, I immediately trembled all over, my pupils opened, and I turned over and took a few steps back involuntarily.

A person appeared behind him. Who is it if it is Zhaoming?

After leaving the West Kunlun Mountain and heading towards the South China Sea, what you are looking for is Houyi, the murderer who killed his nephew.

He thought Houyi would return to the Witch Clan after killing his nephew, but when he was walking forward in Kunlun Mountain, his spiritual sense heard that the news was not like that. Even the Witch Clan didn't know why Houyi suddenly appeared in the prehistoric continent, but only knew that he left quietly after killing Prince Jinwu.

If he hadn't returned to the witch clan, Houyi would have returned to the South China Sea, because there were all kinds of beautiful memories of him and Chang'e.

After searching for the South China Sea, I found Houyi here.

Looking at Houyi, Zhaoming had no expression on his face. It was not that he was not angry, but because he had already left his anger. He wanted to take revenge, but the target was not only Houyi. Houyi's life was not as good as a nephew in his eyes, let alone nine.

"Zhaoming..."

Houyi took a deep breath. From the moment he shot and killed Prince Jin Crow, he knew that sooner or later there would be this moment.

He thought he was mentally prepared, but when he saw the unparalleled emperor in front of him, he realized that he was not as easy as he thought.

Zhaoming, who has practiced the magical art of the Sin, invisibly exudes an emperor's pressure, even better than Di Jun.

If Di Jun is the emperor of the king, and Zhaoming is the emperor of the domineering. Di Jun makes people feel close, but Zhaoming makes people feel afraid and dare not offend.

This terrifying pressure made Houyi's mind beat wildly at this moment, and he even couldn't help but think about all kinds of possible things in his mind. The more he thought about it, the more he became, the more he became afraid.

After looking at Houyi for a while, Zhaoming asked, "Why do you want to break your oath!"

Houyi explained: "Because Chang'e took the elixir you gave to Queen Mother of the West and flew towards the prehistoric continent uncontrollably. I can't stop."

"Then why do you have to attack my ten nephews!" Zhaoming asked again.

"Because Prince Jinwu killed my witch clan and burned hundreds of millions of miles. He died and injured countless times wherever he passed, and even killed my brother Kuafu, so I..."

Houyi hurriedly explained that his voice became smaller and smaller because he saw a strong murderous aura in Houyi's eyes, which made him tremble.

Before Houyi could finish his words, Zhaoming interrupted in a deep voice: "Is this the reason why you took action against your oath?"

"I don't care about your brothers or the same clan. The oath you made back then was to never return to the prehistoric continent and no longer care about the war between the witch and the demon clan. It would be fine if you just returned to the prehistoric continent because of Chang'e, but you intervened in the war again for these reasons you said, any explanation was just to cover up."

"Since you have decided to intervene in the war, you are a member of the war between the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan. I believe you are ready to die in battle!"

There is not much nonsense. Direct explanation of the meaning in the future.

Houyi sighed: "From the beginning of my action, I already knew that I could not escape today, but I beg you to let me find Chang'e and see her for the last time. I know it will take a lot of time. If possible, after I have seen her, I will go to the Heavenly Court by myself and let you deal with it."

"I didn't expect you to be so naive!" Zhaoming laughed, and his laughter was sad: "Why do you think you can still make me promise you? I, Zhaoming, have done a lot of wrong and stupid things in my life, but I regret it so much. I have always believed that no matter whether it is right or wrong, it is an indispensable part of my life."

"It's right or wrong, you can do everything yourself and bear it yourself. Over the years, there are only two things that have made me regret, one is the willfulness back then, which has caused my mother to die for me. The other is your Houyi."

"I have never regretted it so much. If I had killed you back then, how could my nine nephews die?"

Houyi lowered his head, and he couldn't refute it. If Zhaoming hadn't let him go, there wouldn't be any future happenings.

After counting breaths, he raised his head and looked at Zhaoming again. He didn't regret it. Even if he asked him to choose again, he would take action. That was his tribe member and his brother.

If you don't see it, you can still say something that doesn't care, but if everything really happens in front of you, how can you pretend to be deaf and dumb and pretend that nothing has happened?

Zhaoming saw Houyi's actions and said coldly: "Looking at how you are, you should be ready to die. If you have any other requests, I will naturally not agree to you, but when I see Chang'e, I will be as your wish."

"Take it seriously!" Houyi looked surprised. He didn't expect Zhaoming would actually agree.

"I, Zhaoming, is not as unbearable as lying to you!"

Zhaoming snorted coldly, and suddenly slapped Houyi with a palm. The five elements magic powers activated, making the true qi in his body become a mess, and the meridians twisted into a ball, and instantly lost their combat power.

Hold it in his hand and step on the red light toward Mount Buzhou.

He originally wanted to catch Houyi and ask more details of what happened that day, but it seemed unnecessary to see the situation. It was obvious that this was a person who was used and unaware of it. Asking him, he would not get anything useful.

The unaware of the truth... Zhaoming would not think so. He could forgive the other party for breaking his oath and returning to the prehistoric continent, but he would never forgive him for killing his nine nephews.

Climbing Mount Buzhou and leaving, the guards of heaven felt that it was the arrival of the Eastern Emperor, and they did not dare to stop him.

Returning to the Ninth Heaven, Zhaoming did not return to the Heavenly Palace to meet Di Jun, but went directly to the entrance of the Taiyin Star to the west.

He knew Di Jun's personality. If he asked about all the reasons, even if he wanted to kill Houyi, he would choose to give up because of some so-called benevolence and righteousness.

Even Zhaoming himself knew that if he stood on the witch clan's standpoint, his ten nephews could indeed be killed. But this was not what he wanted to think about. After all, from the witch clan's standpoint, he and Shura were more capable of killing than ten nephews. Could it be that he and Shura would die?

Perhaps this is true when the war reaches a certain level, regardless of right or wrong, but only about relatives and alienation. Pangu is like this, let alone just being clear-headed.

Enter the space channel and reach the moon star.

The Xuanyin energy hit the face, Zhaoming was not affected, while Houyi shivered involuntarily and asked, "Where is this?"

"Taiyin Star!"

Zhaoming said in a deep voice, taking Houyi to Guanghan Palace.

"Taiyin Star!"

Houyi was shocked. He didn't expect Zhaoming to bring him here. No wonder the cold air was so terrible that it made him feel difficult to persevere. The coldness penetrated into his bone marrow. But how could Chang'e come to such a place?

It was just in confusion that he had arrived in front of Guanghan Palace. A pretty figure appeared in his eyes, which made him feel like he was struck by lightning. Who else was Chang'e?

"Houyi!"

Chang'e also saw the two of them and immediately shouted in surprise.

Houyi was surprised. Although he didn't know how Chang'e got here, Zhaoming naturally kept his promise and let himself meet the woman he had been thinking about day and night.

"Houyi, Houyi!"

Chang'e couldn't help but want to rush out, but when she thought of the terrible cold outside Guanghan Palace, she held back and waved to Houyi at the window.

It is naturally a beautiful thing to meet your lover who has been away from for a long time, but this can no longer make Zhaoming soft-hearted.

If you miss some things once, you will never miss them again.

Houyi wanted to go over, but was entangled by Zhaoming with his true energy and could not move.

"Donghuang, I..."

Houyi wanted Zhaoming to let him go, but found that the other party's eyes were filled with a sense of coldness that made him afraid.

"I keep my promise and let you see your woman's last side. What else do you have to say?"

Zhaoming spoke, his voice was extremely cold. No matter who has endured the death of his relatives, he will not feel good when he looks at his enemy here.

"I want to go over and say a few words to Chang'e."

"I just promised you to see her, but nothing else."

"But……"

Houyi wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Zhaoming: "People have seen it, I believe there is nothing to say."

"No, I..."

"Do you know why I promised to bring you here?" Zhaoming interrupted him again and said in a deep voice: "I just want you to feel the grief of being close to you but not being able to reunite."

He grabbed Houyi's clothes with both hands, grabbed him in front of him, and shouted loudly: "Don't you want to see her? Then I'll let you see enough!"

With all his strength, he activated the magic technique of Rin with all his strength and moved to the extreme that he could reach. The mental storm seemed to collapse in the world, and it was crazily impacting Houyi's soul.

This is a kind of mental pressure that can make the sub-saint lose consciousness by feeling a little. At this moment, Houyi was so close that he suffered all the bombardment to the fullest, and the consequences were naturally terrifying.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Zhaoming roared repeatedly, and the mental storm was one after another, and thousands of troops ran into Houyi's body.

The soul was damaged, and at first I could hear Houyi screaming, his face was grim and painful, which made people afraid. After the blink of an eye, there was no movement at all.
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