Without Yun Che's "assistance", Yaodie and Qianye Ying'er once again fell into a stalemate. The strength of the two caused the barrier held up by the kings of the realms to shrink continuously due to the impact.
And everyone can imagine with their nostrils that due to the battle between the two great gods, the Emperor Tian Realm must have suffered a calamity more terrifying than natural disasters.
Yaodie's target was Yun Che, and she would never allow others to interfere. However, due to Qianye Ying'er's strength that was far beyond expectations, and the strange interference that was probably from Yun Che, she did not stop Yan Sangeng, but once again,
She saw a scene that she had never dreamed of.
Yun Che avoided Yan Sangeng's attacks twice before, which was obviously a cover he set up in order to use the Thunder Sword later. This is also his usual method.
And this is by no means a clever method, and it is even more of a joke in the eyes of a strong person with rich experience. But Yun Che has never failed. Yan is as strong as the seventh level of God Lord and has tens of thousands of years of experience in the mysterious way.
Three updates, all of them were directly infected.
It's not that his techniques are exquisite, but that his mysterious aura is too deceptive. It can be said to be countless times beyond the knowledge of any mysterious person. No matter how strong an ant is, it will never be able to make a ten-thousand-foot ferocious beast truly
If he is wary, it is even less likely that he will be prepared with all his strength.
What's more, it's an ant that has been completely restrained and unable to move.
But on the other hand, no matter how unprepared or unsuspecting Yan Sangen is, he is still a seventh-level divine master! At this level, his body and body-protecting profound power are beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
But Yun Che... penetrated his body with a sword!?
Boom!
With a loud noise, black mist and black clouds exploded at the same time, and the sky seemed to be separated by a terrifying crack. Qianye Ying'er's slender shadow turned and came to Yun Che's side. Witch Demon Butterfly did not take action again. She looked at Yan
San Geng and Yun Che's eyes flickered with a horrifying light that they had rarely seen before.
Yun Che's burst of profound energy just now was still the aura of a seventh-level god, but the aura was so violent that it was like countless seventh-level gods erupting at the same time. It was so powerful that it was almost as powerful as Yan Sangeng, a seventh-level god!
What's even more unbelievable is that...even if Yun Che could really improve his power to a level similar to that of Yan Sangeng, Yan Sangeng, who was caught off guard, should not have been penetrated by such an easy sword.
Yao Die's eyes fell on the wound on Yan Sangeng's body, and the vermilion light there pierced her eyes. The image of the Heaven Smiting Demon Slaying Sword appeared in her mind and could not be dissipated.
The scene that destroyed the imagination made Huang Tianque so quiet that it was terrifying. Everyone's eyes were almost opened and they couldn't believe what they were seeing.
And Yan Sangen himself seemed to be completely stunned. One breath...two breaths...three breaths...he was still frozen there, staring blankly at the hole in his heart.
Finally, his lips trembled and he made a sound: "You..."
As soon as he said the word, his whole body suddenly trembled slightly, and then his whole body fell straight down, all the way back into the barrier below. His feet sank deeply into the ground, and then he stood there, motionless again.
"Ghost...Senior Ghost King?"
The nearest realm kings tried to move forward, and then unanimously took out the best elixir they carried. Although as Yama King, it is basically impossible to like their elixirs, but if they can win a little favor,
It will be of endless use in the future.
However, they had only taken a few steps forward when they all suddenly froze there.
The bodies of Tian Muyi, Huo Tianxing and others who were about to rush over were also frozen there, with frightened expressions on their faces, as if they were seeing ghosts and gods.
Yan Sangeng's profound energy and life breath are disappearing, and this dissipation is by no means due to weakness due to injuries, but... like a balloon that suddenly bursts, collapsing at an alarming speed.
After just a few breaths, his breath became extremely weak, and then his half-kneeling body collapsed as softly as mud.
The moment his head hit the ground, his pupils, which were released to their maximum size, slowly retracted, and then there was no more turmoil.
Yan Sangeng's life breath completely disappeared. Even if he was as strong as a demon butterfly, he could no longer sense any trace of it.
Quiet, extremely terrifying quiet.
High in the sky, the demon butterfly's pupils were shrinking.
As a witch, cultivating dark mysterious power, she has long forgotten what "cold" is. But at this moment, countless cold air that has never been seen before is moving crazily all over her body, and every hair is shivering.
.
Yan Sangen...
dead...
As a ninth-level god-lord, Yaodie can naturally defeat Yan Sangeng, a seventh-level god-lord. But it is extremely difficult to kill him.
In the realm of the late God Lord, it is really extremely difficult to die.
In the world of Yama, there are Yamas under the Emperor and Yama ghosts, and Yan Sangeng is the leader of the Yamas. In the entire Yama world, both in terms of strength and status, they are second only to the Emperor and Yama.
The transcendent existence of the devil.
Therefore, even if the demon butterfly can
It was easy enough to kill him, but I would never dare to do it.
She even couldn't believe that there was someone in the Northern God Realm who could kill... and even dared to kill the Ghost King of the Yama Realm!
What’s more, I can’t understand how he died!?
With the power of the God Lord, his vitality and self-healing ability are far beyond the realm of ordinary spirits. Even a broken limb can be perfectly regenerated. Being penetrated by a sword is not considered a serious injury to a God Lord, and it is even more fatal.
It's simply impossible.
But under Yun Che's sword, Yan Sangeng died like this!
The gray eyes and the aura of complete despair all proved that this impossible thing was true... right in front of their eyes.
The wounds and scarlet marks on his body finally slowly disappeared at this moment, and while disappearing, wisps of dark mist slowly overflowed.
The people present have all spent their lives cultivating dark profound power, and many divine masters and kings were present, but none of them could sense the mysterious aura of these black energies, as if they were just wisps of ordinary black dust and smoke.
"This...this is..."
Tian Muyi's outstretched hand froze in the air, unable to take it back or put it down. As a first realm king and an eighth-level god lord, he knew very well what a seventh-level god lord was. The horror and disbelief in his heart was far greater than that of others.
The death of King Yama is the most incredible thing that has happened in the Northern God Territory since the sudden death of Emperor Jingtian thousands of years ago.
"Okay, I have to seek death."
In the cold world, a cold voice sounded, with the same voice and tone as before. When it fell into their ears, it was like an ice needle piercing their bones, making their whole bodies shiver.
"There are so many idiots in the Northern God Territory." Yun Che sneered coldly: "Can we just be like a bunch of livestock, locked in a cage forever?"
"..." Witch Yao Die slowly turned her eyes, she looked at Yun Che, and said in a deep voice: "Do you know... who he is?"
When she said it, she was shocked to realize that her voice was filled with uncontrollable trembling.
"Yan Sangen, the leader of the thirty-six ghost kings in the Yan Demon Realm." Qianye Ying'er said slowly: "He is very famous, but unfortunately his brain is not very good. If he lives well, he must seek death."
Yao Die's eyes are still staring at Yun Che. After killing the King of Hell Ghosts, his eyes are still as dim as before, without any excitement, pride, arrogance, fear... just like Baitian Guhu before, as calm as ever.
I crushed an ant to death with my own hands!
That is the Ghost King of the Yama Realm!
Or does he have no feelings at all?
"How... did he... die?" Yao Die gritted his teeth and spoke with difficulty.
Neither Yun Che nor Qianye Ying'er answered, but there was a flash of contempt in their eyes, as if to tell her: Are you blind? Of course, you will be stabbed to death with a sword.
King Yama was stabbed to death with a sword... Haha, what a ridiculous joke.
Yaodie didn't ask any more questions. She took one last look at the corpse of King Yama and muttered in a low voice: "No wonder..."
She turned around, and black butterflies danced around her body, taking her figure suddenly away and disappearing into the dim sky in the blink of an eye.
"Not keeping her?" Qianye Ying'er said: "You said you would make her regret it."
"No need." Yun Che said: "With her leaving, we have an extra 'chip' in our hands."
Qianye Ying'er thought for a moment and finally understood what Yun Che meant.
Yun Che raised his hand, and in the palm of his hand, a small black cyclone was slowly flowing. The moment the Heaven-Jieting Demon-Slaying Sword penetrated Yan Sangeng's body, his dark power of eternal calamity also surged in along with the sword.
inside his body.
The dark mystical power from the Demon Emperor was like an ancient demon raging in Yan Sangeng's body, destroying all the dark existences in his body.
The five fingers slowly closed, and Yun Che let out a breath. The eternal tribulation of darkness can punish all darkness, but it is limited to darkness. It would be great if it could do this to the profound practitioners of other divine realms.
The demon butterfly left, almost fleeing. To be able to shock and frighten a witch so much, Yun Che is probably the only freak in the world.
The fighting stopped, but the barrier protecting the small half of Huang Tian Que was not released. A pair of eyes looked at Yun Che in fear. Their cognition was completely crushed today.
"Who are you?" As soon as Tian Mu said something, he clenched his hands tightly and his whole body tensed up.
A person who dares to kill even the Devil King of Hell cannot be described by the word "madman" anymore.
And just one sword killed a seventh-level god master. For the first time in his life, Tian Mu's whole body was filled with horror.
"Let's go." Yun Che didn't look at anyone, turned around and prepared to leave. He came here, and he originally wanted to use the Tianjun Gala to create a stir. But the witch arrived.
, which is quite an unexpected surprise.
At this time, when Yun Che said these two words again, everyone was so impressed that they let out a series of exhales. Tian Muyi's stiff body also relaxed, but he did not dare to speak again, for fear that any unnecessary actions would suddenly
Get his attention.
Previously, he would never allow the two of them to leave alive. Now, he only asked them to leave immediately and never show up again. He didn't even dare to know their identities.
And after killing Yan Sangeng, Yan Mojie will launch an all-out pursuit of him. Because the sword was not only inserted into Yan Sangeng's body, but also into Yan Mojie's face.
"etc!"
The sudden voice made everyone's hearts tremble. They wished they could slap the person who made the sound to death, but when they saw the person who made the sound, they had to grit their teeth and endure it.
The person who spoke was clearly Fen Juran. He looked at Yun Che's back and said, "Is your surname Yun?"
Facing his question, Yun Che made no response and quickly walked away, clearly ignoring his existence.
Fen Jingran gritted his teeth secretly, but did not dare to ask again.
At this time, Yun Che suddenly stopped. Just when everyone thought he was going to talk to Fen Juran, he slowly said: "Tian Guhu, this so-called ghost king offended me, and I gave him death. But you still
Living, do you know why?"
Tian Guyu was seriously injured, but he could see the scene just now completely in his eyes. Listening to Yun Che's words, he raised his head with difficulty. He looked up at that figure that was already far away, and he only felt ashamed and ashamed in his heart.
humble.
What I did before was so ridiculous... so ridiculous.
"Senior...don't bother to kill me." Tian Guhu said. Even though he was weak and dim, his voice still had a unique clarity.
He called Yun Che his senior, but he never dreamed that Yun Che's age was less than one-tenth of his age.
"Ha!" Yun Che chuckled and said: "There are many people who want to escape from the prison in the Northern God Territory because it is too difficult for them to survive. And there are many people who have never thought of escaping.
, because they are powerful, occupy high positions, and are the masters of the Northern God Territory. They never need to worry about the word 'survival', but enjoy things that others would not dare to hope for in ten lifetimes."
"Change? Escape? This is a joke to them. They enjoy everything, why take the risk to change? When they were alive, the Northern God Territory would not completely disappear. As for future generations... Oh, what does it have to do with them?
What to do?"
"!!" Tian Guyu raised his head suddenly, his dim eyes trembling like crazy.
"The person who is most capable and should fight the most has never thought about fighting. It is rare to find someone like you. It's a pity..." Yun Che smiled coldly: "What you did was childish and ridiculous.
Extremely awesome! It’s simply even more ridiculous than...me back then!"
He turned around and his eyes fell on Tian Guhu: "Benevolence? Morality? Hahaha... What is that? The only thing that can change all of this is ruthlessness and enough blood to cover the entire Northern Territory.
, understand!”
Tian Guhu felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his whole body was shaken. He looked into Yun Che's eyes, and his pupils were trembling more and more violently... Suddenly, he struggled to get up, enduring the wound from bursting, and knelt there heavily.
.
"Guhu, you?" Tian Mu was stunned, and everyone was stunned.
Bang!
In the direction of Yun Che, he hit his head heavily on the ground. He used all his strength to hit the ground, but he was left without protection. The wounds that had just been healed all burst apart, and blood spurted from his forehead. When he raised his head, there were only blood marks on his face.
, was full of tears: "I beg you, senior, to accept me as your disciple. I am willing to follow you, and work like a cow and a horse... I beg you, senior, to fulfill my wish!"
Tian Guyu's words shocked Tian Mu and the others. Tian Mu rushed forward and grabbed Tian Guyu's shoulders: "Guhu, what are you talking about!"
He immediately turned around and said to Yun Che: "Ling Yun...Senior, the dog is too seriously injured and is unconscious and talking nonsense. I hope you don't mind me."
Yun Che's origin is unknown, and his personality is weird and ruthless. He has just killed the King of Yama Ghosts, and will be hunted down by the Yama Demon Realm with all his strength. How can he allow Tian Guyu to have anything to do with him.
Tian Guhu usually never disobeys his father's words, but this time, his eyes were fixed on Yun Che, and his voice was hoarse and decisive: "Father, this child has never been so sober in this life."
Tian Mu was stunned.
He had never seen the look in Tian Guhu's eyes at this moment. At this moment, a sad but extremely clear thought suddenly appeared in his heart... It seemed that he had never really understood his most proud son.
A lonely bird...a lonely bird that even his father, the King, excluded.
"Worship me as your master?" Yun Che turned his back: "You are far from qualified. But your life may be useful to me. And this day... won't be long."
The sound was still in my ears, but Yun Che's figure had gone far away, leaving Tian Guhu alone looking at the sky blankly.