Stuck!

"Heavenly Emperor Fuxi?"

Demon Lord Chonglou turned pale with shock, looking up at the human face formed by the clouds in the sky.

"You actually didn't die?"

Upon hearing this, the giant human face in the sky showed a very human-like look of confusion, then instantly realized and said, "Heavenly Emperor Fuxi did indeed die."

Demon Lord Chonglou bristled all over: "Are you fooling an idiot? You are Fuxi, I recognize your primordial spirit aura."

The giant human face in the sky laughed: "Hehe!!! You are right, I am indeed Fuxi, but not Heavenly Emperor Fuxi."

Upon hearing this, Demon Lord Chonglou immediately frowned and said, "The one who fought me earlier was your avatar?"

Demon Lord Chonglou, having figured this out, felt it for the first time in his life.

Not even the time he was captured by the Evil Sword Immortal.

Right at this moment, however, a thick sense of powerlessness arose in his heart.

After all that fuss, he had merely been fighting an avatar of Fuxi, and he had still been beaten up, failing to defeat Fuxi.

"You must be Demon Lord Chonglou, transformed from the power left behind by Daoist Shennong!" said the giant human face in the sky.

Chonglou did not answer.

From the moment the giant humanoid face appeared in the sky, all the gods and demons below knelt on the ground and could not get up.

The demon warriors did not want to kneel, but the gazes cast down from high above felt as heavy as mountains, forcing them to kneel down.

"Half a month from now, I will come to take the Demon Realm."

After the consciousness of Fuxi in the sky finished speaking, a stream of light took away all the god warriors below, and then the phantom in the