Saint Ancestor of All Demons

God's punishment, as well as the power of the divine whip, made the surrounding resentful spirits feel what fear was and what fear was for the first time.

This time they did not pursue him one after another.

And Xiang Chen finally had a chance to breathe.

In the distance, the dark Rakshasa condensed by billions of resentful spirits looked at Xiang Chen with a bit of fear in their eyes, or rather at the divine whip seal box in his hand.

Xiang Chen looked at these resentful spirits who did not dare to come over, and smiled arrogantly, "Come up, why don't you come over? Come on!"

The dark Rakshasa and the many resentful spirits around looked at Xiang Chen viciously, and their voices were weird, as if countless resentful spirits were saying in unison at the same time, "Human, do you think there is nothing we can do against you?"

"The real fear comes next. Let you feel the injustice and cruelty we have encountered!"

As the dark Rakshasa spoke, countless resentful spirits began to rotate rapidly around the space around Xiang Chen, swimming in dense numbers, as if countless sardines were swimming rapidly around him.

Billions of resentful spirits surrounded him, and more and more resentful spirits surrounded him, surrounding him into a huge sphere.

Then they roared and sent out waves of resentment. Boundless evil thoughts and waves of resentment rushed over. These evil thoughts and waves of resentment formed an energy resonance.

It's like a butterfly flapping its wings with the same frequency.

When a butterfly flaps its wings, the airflow it creates may be just an imperceptible wind.

But thousands, hundreds of millions, billions, tens of billions, hundreds of billions, trillions, ten trillions, countless butterflies are waving their wings together, and they are waving their wings at the same frequency, and the airflow created will form a sweeping force. Heaven and earth, a storm that destroys heaven and earth!

The fluctuations in consciousness caused by these countless resentments and evil thoughts distorted time and space, changing time and space. The impact of these fluctuations made Xiang Chen's consciousness almost explode.

He clutched his head in pain, his soul was about to be torn apart, he let out a painful scream, blood slowly flowed out of his seven orifices, and his soul was about to collapse.

"Damn!!"

He disappeared in an instant and hid in his omnipresent Wuji Heaven Refining Furnace.

But even if he hid in the All-Seeing Wuji Heavenly Refining Furnace, the boundless wave of evil thoughts would still attack his soul, mind, and consciousness.

"Ahhhh——"

All of Xiang Chen's souls were in pain.

The outside world formed a twisted space, forming a vortex, a vortex formed by spiritual storms.

Xiang Chen's spirit kept exploding into pieces!

Human race soul, Sirius soul, Golden Crow soul, Xuanwu soul, Qilin soul, White tiger soul, Purple Scorpion soul, Xiangliu soul, Phoenix soul, Ancestral dragon soul, Gale soul, Emperor Wu soul, Ancestor ghost soul, Tianhu Soul——

At this moment, all his soul is being torn apart and shattered, and his conscious body is about to explode.

boom--

In the end, Xiang Chen's vision went dark, and his consciousness fell into darkness.

Dongsu World, Dongsu Continent, in the womb of Longchen Saint.

Xiang Chen's time and space clone, Long Chen was taking a bath at the moment, with beauties waiting in front and behind him.

Suddenly, a look of pain appeared on the face of the time and space clone, and blood slowly flowed from all the seven orifices.

"I want to retreat, no one can disturb me!"

He left a word and disappeared in an instant, leaving behind the four maids who were confused.

One of the maids rinsed

Rinsing his mouth, he asked doubtfully, "What's going on, Your Highness?"

Xiang Chen's time and space clone entered the retreat room and directly activated the formation. He leaned against the wall and screamed in pain.

Xiang Chen's time and space clones are all controlled by the same consciousness. It can be understood that the same brain consciousness controls two subordinate bodies. The time and space clones are essentially controlled by his consciousness.

With a bang, the time and space clone fell to the ground!

Eternal.

Time and space clone Li Wangchen is currently in the military camp, reviewing some military documents.

Suddenly there was a look of pain on his face, and he covered his head.

Liu Tingxuan, who was an assistant next to him, asked in surprise, "Teacher, what's wrong with you?"

Li Wangchen gritted his teeth and said, "I have something to do and I have to stay in seclusion for a while. No one is allowed to disturb me!"

After saying that, he stood up, staggered away quickly, and disappeared, leaving Liu Tingxuan in a daze.

The state of Xiang Chen's original body also affects the state of his time and space clones.

In a quiet little village, a house is brightly lit.

The man was walking around anxiously outside, and a woman's painful voice came from the house.

"Breathe, push, push, push, the head is out!"

"Basin! Basin!"

The midwife's voice kept coming from the room.

Finally, a cry was heard and a baby was born.

The man heard the cry and walked quickly into the room, looking expectantly at the baby in the midwife's arms.

Without even looking at the weak and half-dead woman on the bed, he hurried forward to the baby. The midwife smiled and said, "Congratulations, mother and daughter are safe."

"F-girl?" The man looked confused.

Look and ask.

The midwife nodded. After he took a look in person, his face became even uglier. He looked at the woman on the bed and said coldly, "You useless bitch, you are making me happy in vain!"

After speaking, the man turned around, slammed the door and left.

There were two girls at the door, one was seven or eight years old, and the other was five or six years old. One of the girls asked, "Dad, are you a younger brother or a younger sister?"

The man slapped the seven or eight-year-old girl in the face and said coldly, "Go and ask your mother, that useless piece of trash!"

The girl hit her head against a pillar nearby, her head was bruised and bleeding, and she covered her face and sobbed softly.

Three years later.

A group of burly men broke into the house, rummaged through the boxes and cabinets, and finally grabbed three girls and left. The younger one was only three years old, so thin that she had a big head and a small body.

"Daddy, daddy, save us!" The three girls struggled and cried, but to no avail.

The leading man sneered and said, "Your father lost money and has mortgaged all of you and sold you to our Zuihua Building. Your mother was also sold a month ago. You just happened to be there to reunite mother and son!"

Three girls were taken away and sold to a brothel by their father who lost money from gambling.

There are all kinds of beasts in the world. In just three years, three girls died miserably in the brothel one after another. The youngest one was only six years old when she died——

The north wind is blowing, thousands of miles of ice are covered, and thousands of miles of snow is drifting.

A skinny eight-year-old child came to a firewood shop and knocked gently on the door.

Soon, the firewood door was opened, and a slightly fat woman came out. She looked at the child with evil eyes.

The child's eyes looked at the woman with fear, and he whispered, "Mom, I want to borrow some millet. Grandpa is dying. I want him to eat some millet before he leaves -"