Against the Gods

When he found her when she was eleven years old, he held her tightly and promised with all his will that he would spend the rest of his life to make up for his debt to her and never let her be lost in his life again.

But, he failed to do it.

Before returning to the God Realm, he solemnly promised her that after everything was resolved, he would come back soon, and then he would always be by her side and never be separated again.

But once he left, there was no news again.

After becoming Emperor Yun, he made another promise to her with endless guilt and a voice that even he could not doubt: This time, he would never leave again, and he would never let anyone hurt her again.

but……

Time and time again he shamed the person he least wanted to shame.

"Whether you are a good father or not, you don't have the final say." She raised her head and held back tears: "Only I have the final say."

Yun Che: "..."

"All the previous guarantees can be ignored." She looked straight into Yun Che's eyes through the mist of tears: "But this time... this time... you must come back safe and sound. "

"No matter how hard it is...no matter how long it takes, you have to come back."

She had tried so hard to hold it back, but tears were still falling down her face. She really couldn't imagine, and she didn't dare to think about what would happen after her father fell into that terrible abyss.

"As long as you can do it," she said with trembling sobs, word by word, "you are... the best father in the world."

"..." Yun Che's breathing became rapid and disordered, and his fingers trembled slightly.

Yun Wuxin leaned forward and leaned tightly against Yun Che's chest: "Father, you are willing to become a competent emperor. Then, you will definitely be willing to be the best father for me, right?"

Yun Che moved his arms forward and hugged his daughter tightly silently. He closed his eyes and said in her ear in the softest voice: "Of course I will come back. Because between this world, there is my eternal care. "

"Um!"

Yun Wuxin stretched out his hand and placed his fingertips on the three-color Glazed Sound Stone that Yun Che always wore around his neck: "When you don't want to cherish your life, just listen to the soft sound of the Glazed Sound Stone, and then think of everything you said to me today. ”

"Okay." Yun Che nodded heavily.

…………

After leaving the Southern God Territory, Yun Che brought Yun Wuxin back to Blue Pole Star and landed in the Illusory Demon Realm.

"Wuxin, you should tell your mother and master about this first."

Ling Ao Tiandi's Yun Di could not hide his uneasiness at this time: "Especially your Aunt Caiyi, she has the most stubborn temper, it's best for you to tell her first."

This departure is different from any other time before, because from the moment of falling into the abyss, it is a narrow escape.

"I know." Yun Wuxin smiled sweetly, soothing Yun Che's mood: "Father is the best at coaxing women, so you must work harder later."

Yun Che let out a half-sad, half-bitter laugh.

Yun Wuxin flew away. Yun Che raised his head and looked at the blue, cloudless sky... When would his world and his life be truly at peace?

"Che'er, you're back." A gentle and deep voice sounded from behind.

Yun Che turned around and looked at Yun Qinghong who was smiling: "Father."

Yun Qinghong nodded and said: "I have heard about what happened in the God Realm. However, I also understand that the real situation must be a thousand times more sinister than what they told me."

"It was indeed extremely thrilling." Yun Che said: "But fortunately it is over."

"There is no past." Yun Qinghong looked at him: "It can make your eyes look so dark... That's not the end, it's just the beginning, right?"

There is no better son than a father.

Even though he has become Emperor Yun, he is still his father.

Yun Qinghong walked over and said calmly: "If you have anything to say, just say it directly. You don't need to have any scruples or concealments from me. Even if it's something I can't understand."

Yun Che stared for a long time and said: "Father, when you and your mother were in the most difficult time, how did you keep yourself so calm?"

"Calm?" Yun Qinghong shook his head and smiled: "Did you know that what can bring calmness may not be that everything is under control, but may be complete hopelessness."

Yun Che: "..."

"Back then, your mother and I were poisoned, and we had very little strength and life left. King Huai came to power, the Yun family was in civil strife, and the fate of the Little Demon Queen was also in danger. I looked at everything, and all I could see was 'hopeless.' Two words.”

"Because there is no hope, there is no fear."

"Your arrival is a godsend beyond all calculations and struggles."

He reached out and patted Yun Che hard on the shoulder: "And you, at least still have hope and the opportunity to try your best to win, right?"

"Yes," Yun Che raised his head slightly: "At least, there is still hope."

"That's enough." Yun Qinghong said with a smile: "Determine what you should do next, and then do your best. As for whether the result will be what you want in the end, no one can really foresee it. In this case, there is no need to think about the future, just focus on the present.”

“It’s okay to think of it as a journey to break through your own knowledge and horizons.”

"In addition, your greatest identity at this moment is that of the emperor of the world. What you are about to do, and what you must do, is to save the world from danger."

"So, after you make a decision, the most important thing to give up is to look forward and backward, and worry about gains and losses."

Yun Qinghong met his son's gaze and placed his broad palm on his shoulder: "You have to believe that the people around you are much stronger than you think. At least, although your father is weak, his shoulders are still strong enough to continue to support the fate of our Yun family for at least ten thousand years."

"..." Yun Che's face moved slightly, and a thick fog seemed to dissipate in his chest: "Father, I understand."

Yun Qinghong nodded, and the father and son smiled at each other.

At this moment, a rumbling sound quickly came from far away, accompanied by a rapid rise in air temperature.

Yun Qinghong raised his eyebrows, and his figure almost instantly flew away, leaving only a light and floating sentence: "You can only rely on yourself for this matter, and your father's love can't help, hahahaha."

Boom!

The Little Demon Queen fell with a manic burning wave, shaking the entire Yun family...

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Eastern God Territory, Flame God Realm.

Huo Poyun's tombstone was erected in front of the Burial God Fire Prison.

He received the gift of the Golden Crow soul here, and he also said that he was willing to sleep with the buried God Fire Prison.

Without Huo Poyun, the eternal burning atmosphere of the Flame God Realm seemed to be much quieter.

The Flame God King Palace built for Huo Poyun was even more dead at this moment.

Yan Wancang, Yan Juehai, and Huo Rulie were all in it, but the hall where the three sect masters gathered was filled with a desolate loneliness that made people feel cold and lonely.

"Poyun is gone, and the Flame God has no king." Huo Rulie looked at the top of the hall with a distracted look, and the scene of Huo Poyun being crowned king in this hall floated in his mind: "After the door of this king's palace is locked, I don't know when it will be able to see the light of day again."

Yan Wancang and Yan Juehai were silent.

They all knew clearly that Huo Poyun's inheritance could no longer be reproduced, and even... he failed to leave behind a son or a daughter who inherited his Golden Crow bloodline.

It would be difficult for a god master to appear in the future of the Flame God Realm.

It also means that this temple is sealed and may never be reopened.

Even if there is another Lord God, it will never reach the height of Huo Poyun.

The peak of the Flame God Realm is as short-lived as a flower.

However, no one in the four realms, even for thousands of generations in the future, dares to look down on the suddenly declining Flame God Realm. Because the Flame God Realm King bloomed the flame of salvation at the cost of his premature death.

At this time, the sound of gentle and even footsteps came from the door of the temple.

The three sect masters had not noticed the approach of the other party before. When the footsteps were clearly heard, they all looked back in shock, and then all their faces changed drastically.

The three of them knelt down at the same time: "Greetings to Emperor Yun. I didn't know that Emperor Yun was coming, and I was afraid that I didn't welcome him from afar."

The one who came was Yun Che.

He was not alone. Beside him was a woman in red who they had never seen before.

With the appearance of an immortal and the face of a dream... their eyes touched for a moment, and they dared not look again.

But they were sure that such a gorgeous woman standing close to Emperor Yun must be of extraordinary status.

"Stand up, no need to be polite."

Yun Che did not move, but an invisible aura had already lifted up the three sect masters. He turned his gaze to the back, looking at the Yanshen Hall that belonged to Huo Poyun.

This was his first time to set foot here.

"I wonder what the Emperor Yun wants you to do?" Yan Wancang asked. He used to be anxious when facing Yun Che, but now he looked quite solemn.

There is no greater sorrow than a dead heart, just as Yun Qinghong said, there is no fear when there is no hope.

Yan Juehai unconsciously raised his head, and his eyes swept over the red-dressed woman beside Yun Che again and again. Because on that gorgeous red dress like red clouds, the Phoenix Divine Mark was engraved.

Yun Che retracted his gaze and said, "This palace is majestic and magnificent, and it is undoubtedly the result of your hard work. It would be a pity if it is closed like this."

"Alas." Huo Rulie sighed and shook his head: "This palace exists for the King of the Flame God Realm. Now that there is no king, it should also return to silence."

Indeed, the three of them have devoted all their efforts to this Flame God King Palace. In their subconscious, after Huo Poyun, no one else is worthy of living here.

"The three sect masters don't have to be so pessimistic." Yun Che said: "The Flame God Realm does not have Brother Poyun anymore, which does not mean that the future is completely cut off."

"The souls of the Vermillion Bird, Phoenix, and Golden Crow that remain in the world have all passed away. Poyun has no bloodline left, and the Golden Crow inheritance in his body is forever cut off... What hope does the Flame God have?" Huo Rulie said in pain.

Yun Che turned sideways, and a flash of fire flashed in his eyes, removing the barrier protecting Feng Xue'er.

A pure Phoenix divine breath emanated from her body, causing the three sect masters of the Flame God to look at her sideways at the same time.

Feng Xue'er said nothing. Her beautiful eyes turned into flames, and her body was shining red. In an instant, it condensed into a phoenix image that was as strong as a substance, accompanied by a loud and powerful phoenix cry.

"Ah... Ah!!"

The three sect leaders simultaneously let out uncontrollable screams of shock, and the red flames reflected their pupils that were instantly enlarged to the point of breaking.

"Three sect leaders," Yun Che looked at the three people who were completely shocked: "How does the phoenix aura on her compare to Brother Po Yun's Golden Crow aura...?"

"..." Yan Juehai opened his mouth wide. Yun Che's voice came into his ears, and his neck turned with difficulty as if it was stiff. After a few breaths, he finally spoke with difficulty: "She... She... Who is she?"

"Her name is Feng Xue'er." Yun Che took Xue'er's hand: "She is one of my wives."

Gulp!

The throats of the three clan leaders moved violently at the same time, but fortunately they did not dare to forget the etiquette and bowed quickly: "Greetings to the Empress."

"You three seniors do not need to do this." Feng Xue'er said: "I cannot accept this courtesy."

Facing the three people who were already trembling with shock and their minds were in chaos, Yun Che slowly said: "She, like Brother Poyun, has inherited the complete gift of a Phoenix Soul."

Yan Juehai's lips opened and closed continuously, but he was completely speechless due to extreme excitement.

"Her Phoenix bloodline and Phoenix soul are no less than Brother Poyun's Golden Crow inheritance. It's just that because she has always lived in the lower realm, her profound cultivation is limited to the level of the lower realm."

If it weren't for Huo Poyun's death, he might never let Feng Xue'er get involved in the turbid dust of the God Realm.