I, Suiren, will teach Ziyi how to make stockings.

"So what? You are my husband. Isn't it only natural for me to help you?" Hou Tu said complacently. "Well, the origin of reincarnation is the supreme origin, and the reincarnation laws derived from it are even more mysterious and infinite. You must fully experience the mystery of this battle!"

As he spoke, Ye Chongren suddenly felt the power in his body surge again like a volcanic eruption. The powerful force surged in his meridians, as if it was about to break through all restraints and burst out.

"Jiang Qisha... You tried to kill my ferocious beast tribe and Honghuang City, invaded Zhongduan, and killed my wife. Today, let's put an end to it!" Ye Chongren's voice resounded through the world like a huge bell, carrying endless anger and majesty, as if he wanted to settle all of Jiang Qisha's crimes.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Chongren suddenly raised his arm, spread out his five fingers, and a dark and mysterious power quietly grew in his palm, gradually condensing into a powerful energy.

"Chains of Life and Death!" He growled, his voice faintly mingled with Hou Tu's. In reality, Hou Tu was secretly guiding Ye Chongren to use the power of the origin of reincarnation to fight, giving him strength and support.

Two chains, one black and one bright, rushed out from Ye Chongren's palm like two ferocious dragons in an instant, heading straight for Jiang Qisha at lightning speed.

Before Jiang Qisha could even react, the two chains penetrated the two swords in his hands like a piece of gauze, rendering his defense useless in an instant.

"Ah..." A shrill scream instantly burst out from Jiang Qisha's mouth, but was immediately suppressed by him.

The strong pride and self-esteem deep in his heart did not allow him to show any weakness or pain in front of Ye Chongren, even though the piercing pain was like countless steel needles piercing his body, making his body tremble violently and his legs involuntarily kneel to the ground.

The source of the murderous intent seemed unwilling to accept defeat. Like a dying beast, it burned with raging black flames, which quickly spread to the chains, trying to break free from this powerful bondage.

"Hmph... With just the source of murderous intent, you actually want to resist the power of reincarnation!" The voices of Hou Tu and Ye Chongren overlapped, resounding in the air like a huge bell, full of disdain and majesty.

Ye Chongren's arm trembled slightly, and the black flame that had just climbed onto the chain was instantly shattered, turning into countless tiny sparks and disappearing into the air.

The power of life and death flowed freely in Jiang Qisha's body like a surging tide, mercilessly torturing his body and soul.

This is the terrifying nature of the origin of reincarnation. It controls the mysteries of life and death, allowing one to freely shuttle between life and death, in an endless cycle. Once perfectly controlled by the laws of reincarnation, it is like being firmly grasped by the giant hand of fate, with both life and death controlled by it.

At this moment, Jiang Qisha was suffering unprecedented torture. The power of death was like a ruthless god of death, pushing him step by step into the abyss of death. Even though he was a peerless genius disciple of the Qisha Sect, he could not escape the threat of death.

Gradually, his spirit was forced to awaken from the state originally controlled by the source of death, but was then destroyed again by the powerful force of death.

Yet, the power of life, like a magical hand, allowed his already dying body and spirit to barely maintain a painful existence. Who could endure this torture worse than death?

"I seemed to hear Sister Hou Tu's voice just now!" Suddenly, Lu Xiaodie blinked her bright and beautiful big eyes and stared at Ye Chongren, her eyes full of surprise and confusion.

Not only her, but everyone in Honghuang City heard that familiar and kind voice.

"Yes, it's Houtu's voice, it's really her!" Xuanming and Houtu are both ancestors of the witch clan, and both are women. They are very familiar with each other, and she would definitely not have misheard that familiar voice.

"Could it be...could it be that my sister is not dead, but has been living in her husband's body in another way?" Surprise and hope surged in everyone's hearts, as if they saw a ray of light in the darkness.

Compared with them, Meng Kongchan, Li Youtian and others were more concerned about the sudden change in the situation on the battlefield between Jiang Qisha and Ye Chongren. The situation changed so quickly that many people did not have time to react.

At this time, Jiang Qisha's miserable appearance was self-evident. His body was crumbling, his face was as pale as paper, and his face was full of pain and despair.

Hongdie, who had been furious before, suddenly became quiet. However, the anger in her eyes had disappeared, replaced by a resolute determination to die.

Her pupils were dull and lifeless, and she stared at Jiang Qisha blankly, as if she had lost her soul.

"Finally... have we come to this!" Brother Dao smiled bitterly, and the giant sword in his hand, which he had been waving with great vigor, fell powerlessly to the ground with a dull sound.

He said calmly, "Hongdie, you can't die yet. Live on!" After these brief words, he ignored Hongdie's reaction and slowly walked towards Jiang Qisha. His eyes were filled with complex emotions, as if he was replaying the scenes of his life.

From the moment he was born, he was chosen as the Chosen Son, but this Chosen Son was not the core figure of the sect.

Instead, he was chosen as the protector of the future heir of the sect. To put it bluntly, he is a life-saving talisman that can be sacrificed at any time.

He was sent to Jiang Qisha. Although he was not good at speaking, he had followed Jiang Qisha since he was a child.

Jiang Qisha can also get a share of all the cultivation resources prepared by the sect for him. Except for some special magical resources, the treatment they enjoy is almost the same.

However, no one envied him, even though he also possessed the power of the original law and was equally talented.

Perhaps if his innate talent matched that of the sect's future heir, his fate would be different. But so what? Fate had already determined his role before he was even born.

He has known this since he was a child and knows that he has only one mission, which is to protect Jiang Qisha.

God is unfair. Some people will resist angrily when faced with injustice, and may lose their lives, or they may be able to defy fate and change the trajectory of their destiny.

But his choice... was to accept it silently and bear the arrangement of fate sadly.