"Fuxi, you are damn sick!" These curses were very loud in the vast starry sky, coming from a dead star. The curses were filled with anger and unconcealable pain.
Many monks passing by, upon hearing this curse, suddenly stopped in the starry sky and looked at the dead stars in the distance with astonished expressions.
Who doesn't know that Fuxi is the emperor's name, which shocked the past and the present, and how lawless he is to dare to scold the Supreme Being like this!
"All Heavens are full of talented people." An older monk grinned and stood on tiptoes to see from a distance. However, his skills were limited and his vision was too far away. He couldn't see who the curser was. He could only see the loud curses. Than a cry of anger.
"Go in and have a look." The monks said, either in groups of three or five, stepping into the stars, all wanting to see who the saint was, who dared to insult the Emperor like this.
However, as soon as they entered, they bumped into a big hand.
Soon, they all came out, and those who were swept out by a palm were not blown. They didn't know how far they flew out.
At this time, those monks who had not yet entered the stars turned and ran away.
Obviously, there is a person with great supernatural powers in this ancient star, and he is not very good-tempered. If he is not careful, he will probably be destroyed.
The noisy starry sky fell into silence as the monks fled in all directions, but the excited curses did not stop.
After looking carefully, he realized that it was Ye Chen, holding his head and howling loudly in the corner of a hill. His eyes were bloodshot and scarlet, and the veins on his forehead were exposed, like a mad lion. Every roar came from his heart. The roar of the soul.
"If killing Ye Fan can save the world, how would you choose?" This sentence always echoed in his mind.
Since half a month ago, he had been brought to this dead ancient star by the Human King, and these words were integrated into a spell and engraved in his divine sea.
The mantra was so terrible that it couldn't be wiped away, and even if you didn't listen, it was repeated over and over again. It was like a magic spell that would only end if it swallowed him up, or like a Buddha's curse that would stop after he was saved.
When I went to see the King of People, I was quite leisurely. I sat on the rock with my legs crossed and a collector's edition spread out on my legs. I drank the wine happily while watching the pornographic scenes happily. I was very impressed by Ye Chen's big picture. The scolding, he ignored.
"You're sick! You're damn sick!" Ye Chen was still scolding him, calling him by name, and then he held his head and growled.
"Is it difficult to choose?" The Human King smiled at Ye Chen and said leisurely, "Give me an answer and the spell will be lifted naturally."
"Give it to your sister." Ye Chen yelled, he wanted to strangle the King of Human Beings, it really hurt to stand and talk, with children on one side and common people on the other, this was a cruel choice.
You must know that among the so-called common people, there are also his daughters, wives, brothers and old friends, so how does he choose
"It's okay if you can't choose. I'm waiting for you. I have plenty of time." The King of Ren spoke casually. After finishing his words, he took out a magnifying glass and continued to study his collector's edition. He was very disappointed.
Compared with him, Ye Chen was miserable. He huddled on the ground holding his head and screamed in pain. The same words echoed in his sea of mind, like thunder, and his head was about to explode.
The world is like quicksand, passing by day by day, month by month.
Ye Chen's roar has not been annihilated by the changes of the years. Instead, his roars are transmitted into the vast starry sky.
Then, I saw groups of people running towards me, wanting to come in and see what was going on. But what was embarrassing was that as soon as they came in, they were sent away by the King of Humans without even taking a breath.
After a long time, no one came to look for excitement anymore. They just stayed outside the ancient star, talking constantly, and everyone talked about their own speculations.
Spring goes and autumn comes, flowers fade and flowers bloom, and in the blink of an eye, another ten years pass. Adding the first fifty years, there have been sixty years of vicissitudes.
In the past ten years, Ren Wang and Ye Chen have not left, they are still on the ancient star.
The Human King is as always, very leisurely, sleeping or studying collector's editions, very free and unrestrained. Ten years is a short period of time for him, only a few big naps and a few yawns.
Ye Chen was not doing well. He was paralyzed under the rock, his breath was extremely heavy, his eyes were bloodshot, and his eye sockets were deeply sunken. He was exhausted from being tortured, mentally destroyed, and miserable. He was really The days are like years.
He has not closed his eyes for ten years and has forgotten what it feels like to sleep. His hair is gray and disheveled, and he has also grown a gray beard, which is also messy. Overall, he looks like a bad old man.
However, the ruthless curse is still there, and those words are still ringing in his mind. As firm as he is, his mind is completely broken. Ten years, a whole ten years, he has been destroyed by the curse for ten years. If it were different, If you are someone else, most of them will be lost in time.
"If killing Ye Fan can save the common people, what would you choose?" The Human King woke up, yawned, and stretched again.
"I don't choose." Ye Chen roared, his eyes were scarlet, violent and crazy, his face was a little ferocious, like a madman, after ten years of torture, he has reached the edge of death.
"Very good, he's a man." The Human King turned over and got off the rock.
In the eyes of outsiders, these ten years of mind training should be over, and even Ye Chen himself thought so.
It's just that the wish is beautiful, but the reality is bullshit.
But seeing the human king, he took out the shackles and locked Ye Chen's hands and feet, and then there was a cold iron chain, one end of which was connected to the shackles, and the other end was tied to the hilt of a flying sword.
"Let's go, grandpa will take you to the starry sky." The King of Humans sat cross-legged on the flying sword and used his magic power to fly towards the starry sky.
Ye Chen, who was at the end of the iron chain, was dragged away, stumbling, and was in a state of embarrassment due to the barbaric method of the King of Humans.
He wanted to break free, but no matter whether it was shackles or iron chains, they were all engraved with divine patterns and blessed with the secret method of sealing. Even if he was at the peak of the Holy King's cultivation, it was difficult to shake him. He had to be pulled by the iron chains without any traces. The power of resistance.
From a distance, the scene was extremely dazzling. Ye Chen, with disheveled hair and ragged clothes, looked like a death row prisoner about to be taken to the execution ground and beheaded, or like a dog being led by a human king, taking his time. , Starry Sky Tour**.
Who would have thought that the majestic ancient holy body, the ruthless man who once slaughtered the emperor, would be so humble. This is in stark contrast to the former God of War, which makes people sigh.
In the vast starry sky, the sound of the iron chains colliding was very clear.
The speed of the Human King has slowed down a lot. He is sitting on the flying sword, drinking wine and humming a little tune, and is in a good mood.
"When I become the quasi-emperor, I will be the first to kill you." Behind him, Ye Chen, who was chained, cursed more than once.
"How dare you scare me." The Human King grunted, and with a snap of his fingers, another beam of fairy light struck Ye Chen's eyebrows impartially.
Immortal light is another spell, which turned into a picture in Ye Chen's divine sea: the dim world, there seemed to be a battle between immortals and demons, the shouts of killing shook the sky, countless people were bleeding in the sky, and countless people rushed into the sky At night, there were mountains of bones and rivers of blood.
Ye Chen's mind was pulled into it. It was really a bloody battlefield. He saw Ye Fan, waving a bloody sword, slaughtering people without restraint, his daughter, wife, brothers, old friends, one by one. fell down, and died tragically one after another under Ye Fan's butcher's knife.
"Illusion is useless to me." Ye Chen snorted coldly, escaping from the illusion, and an unprecedented anger flooded his mind.
This anger was towards the human king, who actually used his relatives to fabricate illusions to play tricks on his state of mind, which really offended him.
"When the truth is also false, the false is also true; when the false is true, the true is also false." Human Wang You smiled, and his anger towards Ye Chen should be regarded as false.
When the words fell, Ye Chen, who had just escaped from the illusion, was pulled into the illusion again. It was still the bloody scene, Ye Fan killed wantonly, and his relatives fell into a pool of blood one by one.
"Illusion is useless to me." Ye Chen roared and tried to escape again.
However, this time, he did not succeed. He was really trapped in the illusion. He couldn't leave even if he wanted to, and he didn't know how to leave.
This is the human king's mischief, trapping Ye Chen with a magical illusion. What he wants is for Ye Chen to witness the tragic scene with his own eyes. It's impossible not to see it, and even more impossible to leave.
"If killing Ye Fan can save the world, what would you choose?"
Again, these words resounded in the illusion, and they were still full of supreme magic power. They perfectly matched with the blood-colored pictures in the illusion. It was impossible not to hear it or not to see it.
"Uh..." Ye Chen held his head, his veins were exposed, and he growled in pain and anger, bursting out from between his teeth. His eyes, which should have been deep, were dyed blood red with streaks of blood.
To this, the Human King turned a blind eye, still sitting cross-legged on the flying sword, drinking a small drink, humming a tune, accompanied by the sound of the iron chain clanging, holding Ye Chen and swinging in the starry sky.
As for Ye Chen, although his mind was in an illusion, his physical body was moving stiffly, his expression was dull, and his eyes were empty, like a puppet or a walking corpse.
The monks who were passing by looked at this scene with surprised expressions. No matter how they looked at it, it looked like a person was walking a dog.
"Look, look, get out of here." The King of Ren was very pissy. He was cursing all the way. Have you ever seen a dog walker
His voice was extremely high, and the most important thing was that it was mixed with cultivation power, causing the monks passing by to stay away from each other.
The King of Treaters led Ye Chen away, and the talented people gathered together again, talking and pointing, "This is too miserable."
"The strong are respected, that's how cruel it is." The older monk sighed, "That's a quasi-emperor, it would be great if he has a life."
No one refuted these words. As a monk, you are cold-blooded and know the rules of survival. If you are weak, you deserve to be bullied.
Amid the discussion, Renwang, Ye Chen and the others were already drifting away.
To outsiders, Ye Chen was only shackled and led by chains, but no one knew how much torture he suffered. It was much more cruel than slashing him with a knife.
"Dihuang, the human emperor's remnant soul is more ruthless than you!" Looking at this scene, even the Hades Emperor was speechless.
"He understands Ye Chen better than I do." Di Huang said calmly.
"Illusions are illusions, but over time, they will be brainwashed." Emperor Ming said calmly, "This is the scary thing about refining the heart. Today's human king is as cruel as you were back then. From the beginning to the end, you have never been Treat him like a human being.”
"Without such cruelty, how can we achieve nirvana?" Dihuang's words were vague.