Rumble!
The starry sky shook as sutras were chanted. Strands of mysterious power interweaved in the starry sky, and a stalwart figure walked out from the void.
Dong — Dong — Dong.
Like the chanting of ancient ancestors, like the mournful voices of all living things, this figure had the vicissitudes of life. Strands of gentle aura surrounded his body, giving people the feeling of spring wind and rain.
However, this was not the most important thing. The appearance of this illusory figure caused the entire starry sky to freeze. An indescribable mysterious power was fused into his aura that was like the spring wind and rain, giving people the feeling that he was like the heavens and the earth.
"Brother!"
A sorrowful cry rang out. Nuwa's eyes were filled with tears as she looked up at the sky and sobbed at the mysterious figure. It was as though she had finally met the person closest to her and finally found the home of her soul.
"Little sister, if you knew this would happen, why did you do it in the first place? If you focused on cultivation and did not provoke the strife of the Three Realms, how could you have suffered such a great calamity today?" The figure walked down from the starry sky and came to Nüwa's side with a sigh.
"Brother, I know I was wrong."
Nüwa was like a helpless little girl. Her face was already covered in tears. She opened her arms and wanted to hug the person in front of her, but something strange happened.
Nüwa's arms passed through the figure's body. The figure seemed to exist, but it was like a mass of air and did not have a physical body at all.
"Brother, you …?" Nüwa was stunned on the spot. She let out a murmur, and then a bitter look appeared on her face. It was as if she had understood something at this moment.
"I am the Human Race's Heavenly Emperor, and I will forever suppress the fate of the Human Race. This is only one of my incarnations. You and I were able to meet again because I couldn't bear to see your soul disperse and die."
The figure that came was illusory, and a sigh came from his mouth. At this moment, he finally turned to look at Ye Xuan. His illusory figure gradually solidified at this moment, revealing his original appearance.
He had a head of black hair, bronze skin, and a face that seemed to be carved by a knife was filled with resoluteness. His eyes were like stars, and contained a sense of vicissitudes of life.
"Heavenly Emperor Fuxi?"
Suddenly, Tongtian frowned and directly revealed the identity of the person who had come. Yuanshi Tianzun and the others also held their breaths, but the corners of their mouths curved into a playful smile.
Heavenly Emperor Fuxi, Earthly Emperor Shennong, and Human Emperor Xuanyuan.
The three of them were ancient gods and were known as the Three Sovereigns of the Human Race. Fuxi was the Heavenly Sovereign of the Human Race. His other identity was also Nüwa's brother.
Of course, Fuxi was not a Quasi-Saint. To be exact, he was also a Saint. However, he was different from a Heavenly Dao Saint because he was a different type of Dao.
In the past, Daode Tianzun and Lao Tzu established a sect for the human race and became saints through merit. In order to suppress the destiny of the human race and prevent it from dissipating, the three sovereigns of the human race paid the price of never being able to walk out of the Fire Cloud Cave to achieve the Dao.
The three sovereigns of the human race were supported by the power of the Human Race. Although they were not Heavenly Dao Saints, their cultivation bases were not weaker than that of a Saint. Their only flaw was that they could never walk out of the Fire Cloud Cave because once they left, the destiny of the human race would disappear.
No one knew where the Fire Cloud Cave was because it was where the destiny of the human race was. The human race was also the spirit of the world and the true protagonist of the three realms.
Whether it was demons or shamans, they seemed to be stronger than the human race, but they had always been in endless battles. On the other hand, the human race had a long history, and they existed in every corner. This was the terrifying part of destiny.
The human race was the leader of the mortal world, and most of the souls of the dead in the Underworld were also from the human race. Even Ye Xuan's Celestial Court was from various orthodoxies, and half of them were from the human race.
Where did immortals come from? Most of them were from the human race!
The operation of the three realms and the so-called cycle of the Heavenly Dao could not be separated from the human race. As one of the three sovereigns of the human race, Fuxi was naturally terrifying.
Fuxi was terrifying not because of his cultivation base, but because of the power of the Human Race that supported him. This power of the Human Race gathered the faith of all living beings of the human race, and even Heavenly Dao Saints did not dare to be disrespectful.
The three sovereigns of the human race had another name, which was the Three Saints of the Fire Cloud!
That's right, it was the Three Saints of the Fire Cloud!
The three sovereigns of the human race were on par with the Saints. They were different from the Saints, and their only flaw was that they could never walk out of the Fire Cloud Cave, so they were not known by the outside world.
Today, Nüwa was about to die tragically in Ye Xuan's hands. How could Fuxi bear to watch his sister die tragically? He finally revealed his dharma idol, hoping to save his sister's life.
"Ye Tiandi, please be merciful and let my sister live!" Fuxi bowed. He lowered his posture to the extreme and showed great humility.
"Brother?"
Looking at Fuxi's humble appearance, Nüwa bit her lips tightly, and tears kept appearing in her eyes. She knew that her brother was a very proud person, but today, he gave up his dignity to beg Ye Xuan for her.
Self-blame, shame, and deep regret. All kinds of complicated emotions grew in Nüwa's heart. She did not expect that when she was about to reach the end of her life, everyone would turn their backs on her, and only her brother would stand in front of her.
"Heavenly Emperor Fuxi?"
Looking at Fuxi's humble appearance, Ye Xuan frowned slightly, and his voice was extremely low.
He was very strong, very strong, far stronger than Nüwa. If Ye Xuan was not wrong, Fuxi's cultivation base was on par with Yuanshi Tianzun's, and even stronger than him.
"As expected, the Heavenly Emperor of the Human Race is worthy of his reputation. However, Nüwa and I will not rest until one of us is dead. Today, even if you plead for mercy, she will definitely not leave here alive."
Suddenly, Ye Xuan spoke coldly, directly refuting Fuxi's request, and did not give Fuxi any face.
Fuxi seemed to have expected Ye Xuan's rejection. His face was slightly bitter, but he still bowed to Ye Xuan and said, "Ye Tiandi, you are the Master of the Three Realms, and Nüwa has lost her Sainthood. From now on, she will no longer be an obstacle to you. Let me take her back to the Fire Cloud Cave. I can also promise the Heavenly Emperor that she will never take half a step out of the Fire Cloud Cave. Ye Tiandi, please agree."
Although Fuxi was the Heavenly Emperor of the Human Race, he was becoming more and more humble. He only hoped to turn hostility into friendship and protect Nüwa's life, even if he had to throw away his dignity.
Logically speaking, as the Heavenly Emperor of the Human Race, Ye Xuan would definitely give face to Fuxi when he begged so humbly. Moreover, as Fuxi said, Nüwa was no longer a threat to him. Ye Xuan had no reason to offend Fuxi for a Nüwa.
Unfortunately, Ye Xuan was extremely determined to kill Nüwa. This was because Ye Xuan deeply understood that if he and Nüwa switched places today, Nüwa would definitely not let him live. She would definitely kill him.
Kindness to the enemy was cruelty to oneself. Ye Xuan had always believed in this saying, and he had been able to reach where he was today by relying on his decisiveness to kill. If he had the slightest bit of mercy in his heart, he would have died countless times already.
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