The official name of the Fire Prison is Huoyutai, where the water gods who initially resisted the "Water Ban" were imprisoned. Until today, they still have no intention of surrendering, because those who surrendered have long been released and pardoned.

These water gods were generally strong and had a certain reputation in the heavens, so they shouldn't have ended up like this. However, no matter how high their status was, it didn't matter to the princess's ambition.

"The longer one stays in the Heavenly Palace and the more prestigious one is, the more likely problems will arise." Wang Wei suggested to the Demon God's grandfather, Bo Shangyan, "Why not take this opportunity to test how loyal they are to you?"

The fate of a disloyal minister is either death or being thrown into a cage surrounded by flames, never to be able to turn over.

"Those who surrender will not be killed."

Wang Wei established this rule, and indeed released many surrendered people in the following hundreds of years. She was not afraid that they would still rebel against her after they came out. Because at this time, she had already firmly sat on the throne of the demon god, mastered supreme power, and was unstoppable.

The rebels knew that the situation was hopeless and surrendered one after another. Only a few "hard bones" were too hard to chew and were thrown on the fire platform to fend for themselves.

The person who nominally guards the Huo Yu Tai and Shuide Shichen Tianzun has a very mysterious identity.

This person is none other than Wang Wei's second uncle Bo Shanghuan's eldest daughter Bo Shangyu. As the only survivor of Bo Shanghuan's lineage, she is also the one who witnessed the extermination of the whole family.

It's not that the fish slipped through the net, but that it was considered to have been let off.

It was a long and messy old dream, which could not be described as good or bad. Thousands of years have passed since then, but Bo Shangyu still can't forget it.

Bo Shangyu was once kept in a secluded courtyard in the Demon God Temple. She didn't like hanging out with her two younger brothers, who were not likable since childhood and were not her brothers. She had never seen her mother goddess, who was said to have died in order to give birth to her.

This was extremely unfair because her mother goddess used eight points of her divine power to conceive a new life, while her father god only used two points.

When the gods give birth to offspring, it is only with the consent of both parties that parents each contribute 50% of their strength to their children, so that the children can lay a good foundation in spiritual power from birth.

The reason behind this is also a complicated and sad past.

Bo Shanghuan looked at his father, the previous demon god Bo Shangyan, who was in good health, and saw his younger peers actively cultivating their descendants, so he decided to do the same.

However, he had another plan - if Bo Shangyan had an accident someday in the future and someone was needed to inherit immediately, he would undoubtedly be the best candidate.

Among his peers, his eldest brother, Bo Shangmiao, was famous for his great magical powers, but he was too indecisive and not as good as himself. He was said to be the one who was most like the Father God since he was a child, because they both had indelible ambitions in their eyes. He didn't care about his third brother and other side branches.

In order to be sure, he must conserve his divine power and not delay himself by training future generations.

Finally, Bo Shanghuan made an extremely selfish decision.

Looking at the many families of the water tribe, he decided to marry the daughter of the chief of an unknown small tribe in Chen Zhongtian, and merge the entire small tribe into the Boshang clan, and said: "It is difficult for your family to make a name for yourself in Chen Zhongtian, so why not join our Boshang clan and become the closest vassal under the Demon God."

This small clan originally lived in a cave somewhere in the Yucang Divine Realm of Chenzhongtian. They were unknown for generations and led a relatively comfortable life.

But when he saw Bo Shanghuan coming from the center of Chenzhongtian, traveling thousands of miles to visit him, and his attitude was extremely sincere and his logic was rigorous, the clan leader was almost convinced.

It was effortless for the second son of the Bo Shang family to give benefits to this small clan. To him, this clan was as insignificant as ashes - it was just a clan that happened to be chosen by Bo Shanghuan among all the gods in the divine realm, nothing more.

Bo Shanghuan's appearance was also a sharp weapon, a blade wrapped in honey that pierced straight into the heart of the clan leader's daughter. Facing his eloquent and beautiful face all day long, the clan leader's daughter soon fell for him, and secretly made an agreement with Bo Shanghuan, without telling her father, that she would have to give eight points of her divine power to give birth to offspring.

Bo Shanghuan naturally also made very proper after-sales arrangements, allowing her to give everything without any worries.

The ending was obvious. Before the grand wedding in heaven that the man had tenderly promised could take place, the poor water goddess had exhausted her divine power from pregnancy and was dying.

Many gods would not choose to give birth to offspring for hundreds or thousands of years because it is too harmful to their bodies. However, most gods do not know the extent of the damage and think they can withstand it.

Maybe you will understand it only if you experience it yourself, but the first time may also be the last time.

She didn't live to see the future that Bo Shanghuan promised her and the future of her entire clan, and she didn't even leave her family's cave. But everything... seemed to be over.

In her dying moments, she struggled to hug her nascent baby, but was stopped by Bo Shanghuan.

Bo Shanghuan, who had lost two points of his strength, acted as if nothing had happened. He snatched the baby shrouded in light and handed it directly to his trusted divine servant beside him.

"Ah, Ah Huan, you...what do you mean?"

Bo Shanghuan suddenly chuckled: "How can a little god like you call my name? You are a humble little tribe, and you really don't have much power. You are so weak after losing 80% of your strength, and you can't withstand a single blow!"

The woman didn't understand why her future husband, who was so gentle and considerate yesterday, was like a completely different person today.

What went wrong? Was it the child?

"Ahuan, how is the child? Let me see the child!" She anxiously tried to pull the sleeve of Bo Shanghuan, who was leaning on the couch, but he easily shook it off.

"Child? I will take good care of her. Look at you—"

Bo Shanghuan mercilessly threw the bronze mirror on the table in front of her. The woman in the mirror no longer had the charm and beauty she once had. Due to the lack of divine power, her entire skin was dull and drooped on a fragile skeleton. Those who didn't know would even guess that this woman must have been severely tortured in her previous life.

The woman almost went crazy after seeing the mirror. She immediately spat out blood, and her divine power began to dissipate... Only then did she realize that this was a well-thought-out scam. Bo Shanghuan just watched everything with a cold face, without showing any pity or sympathy. No matter how beautiful her face was, she looked like a devil from hell, and the murderous intent in her eyes gradually overflowed.

She was about to say something when suddenly the door of the room was pushed open!

"Miss, they killed--" Before she could finish her words, Bo Shanghuan slashed the intruder's throat with a water blade.

There were bursts of fighting sounds outside the door, and the entire cave was in chaos.

The man was the divine servant beside the girl. He had just gone to prepare supplements for her young lady, but he had never expected to encounter such a miserable scene.

The clan leader was killed first, followed by all the clan members.

Everyone was waiting in the square outside the eldest lady's room, waiting for the great news in recent years. But the child didn't wait for it, but waited for the blade of genocide.

No one would prepare weapons at this moment to welcome a child. Years of comfort made them forget everything else and they really regarded Na Bo Shanghuan as a noble person with excellent character.

The woman's vitality was stronger than Bo Shanghuan had imagined. She had not completely died until her entire clan was wiped out. However, her eyes were as sharp as a knife, staring at Bo Shanghuan. She could no longer move, but she still managed to roll over from the couch and crawl to Bo Shanghuan's feet, grabbing his clothes.

"I... have something to tell you." The woman's voice was so soft that Bo Shanghuan couldn't hear clearly, so he squatted down and looked at the woman's lips.

Slowly, she uttered a few trembling words: "I curse you, Bo Shanghuan, I want you to die as miserably as I did!"

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