He had been indifferent for thousands of years, but he was troubled by the little demon princess who stole fresh fruit.
No one knew that this little princess who was doted on by the Demon King was actually the orphan of the Flower God.
"Yuan'er, kill her." Feng Shen smiled like a loving father, "If she lives, you must die."
When the God-killing Sword of the Son of the Wind God was pressed against her heart, Chiyao laughed and fell into the God-Destroying Abyss.
Feng Linyuan didn't even know that the God-killing sword given to him by his father was tempered with the blood curse of his mother, the Water God.
The moment the sword edge penetrated her heart, sky-burning flames exploded from Chiyao's forehead.
On the day when the Nine Heavens shook, she returned from the abyss.
"My mother's blood debt, the justice of the six realms -" Chiyao's fingertips ignited the fire of chaos, "Today, I will demand repayment from the God of Wind!"
Intent: The barriers between immortals and demons collapse before a common disaster, and women's tenacity and watchfulness weave a banner of resistance.
