Even The Breath Is Getting Stronger

"I have two requirements."

Lin Yunji said,

"First, since then, Yaozu has withdrawn from the position of the protagonist in the prehistoric world."

Fuxi nodded, his smile was extremely bitter.

In this catastrophe, the Yaozu suffered heavy losses,

The three quasi-sages, hundreds of great Luo Jinxian, countless demon fairies vanished in ashes.

The demon clan’s remaining forces are already less than one.

Where can I sit down as the protagonist of the prehistoric world?

If Lin Yunji is unwilling to save the demon clan,

I'm afraid that the remaining members of the Yao Clan will basically have to die at the hands of Daoist Mosquitoes.

The Yaozu has no choice.

Compared to being the protagonist of the prehistoric world, the continuation of life is obviously the most important.

"Second point…"

As Lin Yunji said, his lips moved slightly, but the sound was directly transmitted into Fuxi's mind.

"what?!"

After listening to Lin Yunji's words, Fuxi's expression was shocked.

He looked at Lin Yunji with an unbelievable expression, and stared at Lin Yunji's eyes stubbornly.

His expression was full of grief and anger.

But soon, he seemed to have figured out something, and the whole person looked up to the sky and laughed wildly!

"Good! Good! I promised you!"

"The demon race is about to die, what demon emperor I am still doing!"

"Since I've reached this point, what's the deal with me as a benevolence for the monster race?!"

Looking at Fu Xi's appearance, Lin Yunji felt a little helpless.

He knew very well that Fuxi had mostly misunderstood himself.

The second request he made to Fuxi was very simple, that was to let him decide on himself as a demon emperor.

He is now the demon emperor, and most of the demon clan's luck is pressed on him.

As long as he does not die, the demon clan's vitality will not be cut off.

Even if the Yaozu now withdraws from the position of the protagonist in the prehistoric world,

After waiting for a period of rest and recuperation, it is bound to make a comeback.

At that time, the Yaozu is afraid that it will again be involved in the battle for the protagonist's aura in the prehistoric world.

So he must die.

But death does not mean the end.

Lin Yunji had already figured out Fuxi's back road for him.

Even to some extent, this is a great good fortune!

"Foster father! Foster father!"

Little Golden Crow howled and cried. He vaguely understood what Fuxi meant.

Fuxi's words meant to be dead and clear!

Ten Golden Crows, since their birth, the first thing they saw was Fuxi.

It was Fu Xi who brought them up and taught them how to practice.

Although Fuxi is not their biological father, the kindness of nurturing and teaching is very similar to that of their biological father!

"Don't cry! Let's not lose this person!"

Fuxi said to the little Golden Crow.

Facing Fuxi's words, the little Golden Crow nodded and stopped tears.

"Can I ask you one more thing?"

Fuxi turned around and asked Lin Yunji again.

"Let's talk about it."

Lin Yunji nodded.

"After I die, there will be no Demon Emperor in the Demon Race!"

"He was originally the heir of Eastern Emperor Taiyi and Demon Emperor Jun,"

"After I die, let him worship your door and be your disciple!"

Little Golden Crow is the heir of Taiyi and Emperor Jun, as well as his righteous son and disciple.

After his death, if there are any changes in the demon clan in the future,

Little Golden Crow is the most likely and qualified to inherit the throne of the Demon Emperor.

But at this moment, Fuxi had already understood that the monster race could no longer fight for hegemony.

He didn't want to let the little Golden Crow go to ruin in the future.

Besides, he didn't want the little Golden Crow to hate Lin Yunji.

"Can."

Lin Yunji nodded slightly.

In fact, Fuxi hadn't spoken yet, he already knew what the other party wanted to say.

To accept an apprentice, for him, there is actually no loss.

And in terms of heels and feet, the little Golden Crow is also qualified.

"Little Golden Crow, worship him as a teacher!"

Fuxi said to the little Golden Crow.

Little Golden Crow endured his grief. Lin Yunji killed Taiyi and Dijun first, and now he is about to kill Fuxi.

He already hated Lin Yunji in his heart.

However, facing Fuxi's words, he dared not violate.

He knelt down towards Lin Yunji and bowed heavily to the ground three times.

"Master is here, please be respected by the little Golden Crow!"

Lin Yunji was bowed down by the little Golden Crow,

Immediately he stretched out his hand, and an invisible force lifted the little Golden Crow up.

"Get up. From now on, you will be my disciple of Lin Yunji."

"After you entered my door, the past and the past are all wiped out,"

"The future you will have nothing to do with the past you,"

"The name "Little Golden Crow" is no longer suitable for you. Let me give you a name!"

"From then on, your law name is Lu Ya!"

"Yes! Lu Ya, thank you, Master, for bestowing the Dharma title!"

Lu Ya said respectfully.

Lu Ya’s words fell, Heavenly Dao shook slightly,

The original Karma and aura on him changed instantly,

His original destiny had changed at this time.

"So, I'm relieved."

Fuxi sighed, his brows stretched, and it seemed that the last worry in his heart was also let go.

He turned slightly and looked at the Wa Palace behind Lin Yunji.

Looking across his eyes, in the Wa Palace, a slender figure is also looking towards him.

The eyes of the two collided at a great distance,

Finally Fuxi smiled bitterly, and he looked back suddenly.

"Lin Yunji! She...I'll leave it to you! Take care of her!"

After all, Fuxi did not wait for Lin Yunji to answer.

He stretched out his hand, slapped his own Tianling Gai and shot it down!

With this palm, Fu Xi smashed her own soul on the spot!

His three souls and seven souls broke apart instantly!

When the soul was dead, cracks appeared in his flesh.

Then his figure peeled and shattered little by little, and finally disappeared.

The demon emperor Fuxi fell.

The demon emperor fell, and the power of the demon clan was completely cut off at this moment.

From this moment on, the seat of the protagonist in the prehistoric world once again fell aside.

At the moment of Fuxi's death, Lin Yunji stretched out his hand.

Fuxi's originally broken Yuan Ling was immediately dragged by an invisible force and landed on his hand.

"Master?"

Lu Ya was a little bit hesitant to speak, he looked nervously at Fuxi's Yuan Ling in Lin Yunji's hand.

"The Demon Emperor Fuxi is dead, but in the future there will be someone Huang Fuxi born."

"The emperor will have the chance to become holy in response to the number of three emperors and five emperors."

Lin Yunji said casually.

When his words fell, Lu Ya was stunned.

But soon, when he recovered, he quickly thanked Lin Yunji.

"Thank you, Master!"

For Lu Ya's gratitude, Lin Yunji was noncommittal.

He was just holding Fuxi’s Yuan Ling in one hand, and then he spoke again,

"The demon emperor is dead, this is the end of the demon tribe!"

"From then on, the Yaozu retreats from the protagonist position of the prehistoric continent, and the Human race is in full swing!"

In this sentence, Lin Yunji said to the six realms of The Three Realms.

His voice rumbling and shaking, resounding through The Three Realms. Everyone heard clearly.

The demon emperor is dead, and the human race is on the brink!

It seems that in order to echo Lin Yunji's words, Heavenly Dao also shook.

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