"You're ...... Killing a father for a woman! Xiahou Yi turned around, her eyes were red, sad, sad, and angry in the face of Yan Ye.

"Father-killing?" Yan Ye sneered, "I'm not your son, I'm not Xiahou Lie!" ”

Xia Houyi's eyes flashed, reining all her emotions, and then the corners of her lips grinned, and a cold and self-deprecating laugh was exposed from between her teeth.

"If you are my father, why don't you have the Nine Blood Thunder Tribulation?" Yan Ye looked at Xiahou Yi mockingly.

"Ninefold Blood Thunder Tribulation?" Xiahou Yi couldn't hold back her laughter, and the laughter set off a gust of wind in the divine domain.

Shui Jingyue flew to Feng Duwu's side and hugged Feng Duwu.

"You want to know if you will be punished by heaven, I will fulfill you now!" Xiahou Yi's voice revealed madness, and he wrapped the palm of the Mixed Yuan Nine Colors into claws with five fingers, clasped on the top of Yan Ye's head.

"Yan Ye ......" Feng Duwu wanted to run over when he saw this.

was suppressed by Shui Jingyue: "Xiahou Yi is not hurting Yan Ye. ”

Feng Duwu calmed down a little, and sure enough, Xiahou Yi was not hurting Yan Ye, but awakening his soul!

As Xiahou Yi's power rushed, there was a place in Yan Ye's brain that seemed to be smashed open, where a seed sprouted in the sun, grew rapidly, and then grew a lush branch called memory.

He remembered his name, the Cullinan.

He used to be a teenager who worked hard to cultivate.

He was lucky to meet the Heavenly God Jun Xueyang, who felt that he was extremely talented and couldn't bear to bury a piece of beautiful jade, so he brought him back to the Heavenly Palace.

He met a girl who was as beautiful as ice carving, and they grew up together, practiced together, had fun together, learned the joys and sorrows of mortals together, and finally she became his fiancée.

How lucky was he? He always thought that he was favored by the heavens, until the man in front of him appeared, and this man told him that he was his real father! He is in love with the enemy's daughter, and he wants him to take revenge with him!

His world has collapsed since then, no, he doesn't want it, he's just an orphan with no father and no mother, he's just Tianxi, he doesn't have the surname Xiahou, he doesn't want anything, he just wants to be with Xiao Feng'er. He tried to convince the man, who had promised him to let go of his hatred, but turned around and used his trust to take him away.

When he heard the great changes in the Heavenly Palace, it was too late to rush back, and the woman he loved had already jumped off the Soul Destroying Heaven, he hated, he was angry, he resented, he regretted, but he couldn't do anything. This man is hard-hearted, and the only thing he seems to care about is him, so he will let him ache and go.

When he rescued Xuechi and let Xuechi go, in order to stop the man's pursuit, he blew himself up in front of the man......

All the memories opened, Yan Ye's whole face turned pale, he was indeed not Xiahou Lie, but he was indeed Xiahou Yi's biological son, the real Xiahou Lie was just a pawn recruited by Xiahou Yi, this man decided to put him out of the matter from the time he planned revenge.

This road of revenge is extremely difficult, no one can know whether he wins or not, and he wants to use his son to control Xueyang's daughter, so he found a fake replacement for him, even if he loses, at least his bloodline does not have any loss, and he can avoid his own flesh and blood falling into the whirlpool of hatred, and he is even more afraid that he can't bear to persecute his own flesh and blood because of his dead wife......

All the irregularities have been unraveled, Xiahou Yi is obviously tolerant of him and is a real loving father, but he cultivates Xiahou Lie like that. It turned out that he was Xiahouyi's son, and Xiahoulie was just a substitute.

"Are you awake?" Xiahou Yi looked at Yan Ye with a flat gaze.

Yan Ye's gaze was very complicated, this man was not a good person, but he could be regarded as a good husband and father. He lost his wife and wanted revenge, but he sent him away, tried his best to protect him, and gave him a carefree life, if there was no accident, he met Xueyang, and was brought back to the heavenly palace by Xueyang, he will always be that carefree teenager, all of this has nothing to do with him.

But fate is always so impermanent, such love teases people.

"Nine Blood Thunder Tribulation!" Shui Jingyue listened to the rumbling thunder and looked at the dark clouds of flashing blood-colored thunder and lightning outside the Divine Domain, and her eyes sank.

They have all become the main gods, and it is impossible for them to be tribulated by the Nine Blood Thunder, so there is only one possibility, and this possibility is simply unacceptable. Whether it's Shui Jingyue and Feng Solo, or Yan Ye! None can accept this fact.

"He is Xiahou Yi's son, but he is not Xiahou Lie, so who is he?" Feng Duwu asked in a daze.

"Now, you only have two paths, kill the father, and watch the father watch kill them!" Xia Houyi opened his mouth a little indifferently.

Then endless black vines sprouted from the ground in his divine domain, quickly enveloping Feng Duwu and Shui Jingyue.

"Vine of Endless Life!" Shui Jingyue's eyes froze.

The Divine Domain is a place where it is impossible to be born in living beings, and this black vine must be Xiahou Yi's divine soul transformation, which is Xiahou Yi's desperate trick, condensing the peak power of the main god, and even faintly transcending the power of the main god. This move costs all of Xiahouyi's Yuan Ling.

However, Feng Duwu and Shui Jingyue didn't even have the slightest strength to resist.

The green, blackened vines wrapped around the two of them like snakes, one after another, tighter and tighter, denser and denser, until the whole body was enveloped.

"Stop, you're burning like this!" Yan Ye roared when he saw this.

"Jade burning?" Xiahou Yi sneered, "They don't have the qualifications to let their father burn with him, but they have been sleeping for a few years, so what if they can pull out two henchmen?" Now as long as you can decide our victory, your father has no power to resist you, you only need to use the dead soul in your hand to make up for your father's dantian, and they will be rescued immediately, and the main god who has already suffered the blood thunder tribulation will only lose the ordinary Yuan Spirit, and it will be made up for a year and a half. ”

"You didn't force me!" Yan Ye watched Xiahou Yi pull out his revenant soul, and then lean against his dantian, his hands trembled slightly.

"This is the fulfillment of thee for the sake of the Father, don't thou hate me? Don't you think it's a shame to be born as my son? With just one knife and one knife down, you and your father's father-son fate can be cut off cleanly, and you will never have anything to do with me again! Do it! Xiahou Yi roared angrily, and even grabbed Yan Ye's blade and stabbed it into his body.

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