The moment the bright and mysterious light shone, Yan Wanzhao's body lost balance, and the mysterious energy that was about to be released collapsed. He fell to the ground hard, his limbs danced wildly, and he let out a hoarse scream of pain.
Yan Wanhun and Yan Wangui also fell to the ground, rolling and crawling around while screaming in pain, like jackals being thrown into a hot pot of oil, trying to escape like crazy.
And Yan Wanzhen was only a moment away from breaking out with a full blow. He undoubtedly suffered a major backlash. The aura was violent and the holy light was shining. He was like a desperate beast whose limbs were smashed. He was extremely frantic and desperate on the ground.
Rolling and struggling.
With the help of light, you can clearly see that the flesh on San Yanzu's body is rapidly festering and disappearing, just like the leather being burned layer by layer, and soon the dense white bones are exposed... Then, the exposed bones also begin to appear.
There were wisps of white smoke.
"As expected."
Yun Che ignored Yan Wanhun and Yan Wangui who were running away crazily, but walked towards Yan Wanjie slowly and slowly with a bright mysterious light: "Your life and soul are completely maintained by the dark profound power here, then once you encounter
If you come into contact with the light profound energy, your life and soul will be burned, it must be very painful."
Light profound power and dark profound power restrain each other, but a person with dark profound power will never be forced to this point by pure light profound light.
But the three ancestors of Yama are different.
Because for more than 800,000 years, their lives and souls have been maintained by the dark yin energy here. Their bones, skin, flesh, and blood have long been assimilated by the dark yin energy here, becoming completely dark existences.
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When they turn into pure dark creatures, then light is the most terrifying and untouchable existence in the world to them.
On weekdays, it is not impossible for the Third Ancestor of Yama to leave the Sea of Eternal Dark Bones. Chi Wuyao had said at the beginning that they could leave for up to half an hour at a time.
But they almost never step out, because even the thin natural light outside will make them feel pain and discomfort.
And the light on Yun Che's body is the sacred mysterious light released by the only light profound force in the world! When it falls on the body of Sanyan Ancestor, it is like ten thousand blades piercing the body, ten thousand needles piercing the soul...
No, the concept of life and soul being devoured and the body being destroyed are completely different concepts. There may be no words to describe that kind of pain, and no willpower can resist it.
Hong'er woke up, while You'er fell into a deep sleep. The Heaven Smiting Demon Emperor Sword in his hand turned into the Heaven Smiting Demon Slaying Sword. The sacred mysterious light spread from Yun Che's body to the sword body, and stabbed Yan Wanzhen with one sword.
"Hihhhhhhhhh-"
Yan Wanzhao's body was too powerful, and Yun Che's casual sword could not pierce him. It only penetrated the tip of the sword. However, the power of slaying demons combined with the bright and mysterious light brought Yan Wanzhao to a place where ten thousand evil spirits howled in unison.
Crying and screaming countless times more painfully.
The extreme pain brought out the ferocity of despair, and Yan Wanzhen stood up and struck Yun Che in the chest with a claw.
At this time, Yan Wanzhen was as if his body and soul were immersed in the lava of purgatory. Under the suppression of light and the pain beyond the limits of his will, his spasming arms only exerted less than 10% of their strength, but they still pushed Yun Che.
Shocked far away.
Yun Che's body retreated violently, but then he turned back like a thunderbolt, using his light profound energy to use the fourth Heavenly Wolf sword "Instant Prison Tribulation", and stabbed Yan Wanqi who was paralyzed to the ground again.
Chichi!
This sword shattered the space, destroyed everything, penetrated Yan Wanzhao's right chest, penetrated the left back, and penetrated Yan Zu's body with one sword.
"Hisssssssssssssssssssssss!!"
The explosion of light profound energy in his body was undoubtedly equivalent to exploding a living hell in his body. Yan Wanzhen's scream directly tore his throat. The profound energy in his body exploded wildly.
Boom!!
Screams and explosions overlapped, and Yun Che was blown hundreds of feet into the air. However, the Demon-Slaying Sword still penetrated Yan Wanzhao's body. The flesh, flesh and bones around the sword body were quickly destroyed, and a piece of flesh was eaten out of his body.
The hole is getting bigger and bigger.
Amid the tragic screams, Yan Wanzhao punched his heart, knocking out the Heaven Smiting Demon Slaying Sword. However, Yun Che's figure suddenly flew over at this moment, sucking the Heaven Smiting Demon Slaying Sword into his hand, and with the same "
"Instant Prison Tribulation" stabbed down violently.
This time, from the left chest to the right back, there was another hole penetrated by the power of light on Yan Wanzhao's body.
"Ahhhhhhhhhh!!"
Yan Wanzhao’s cry was so shrill and shrill that
Even the cruelest people can't bear to hear that all the pain he suffered during his more than 800,000 years of life was not as good as this one moment.
The profound energy in his body was chaotic and chaotic, but it could not suppress the light, let alone shake Yun Che away. Finally...
Bang!!
He fell to his knees heavily, and his remaining sanity made him scream with blood: "Old ghost...save...me...save me ahhhh!"
His desperate roar had an immediate effect. Yan Wanhun and Yan Wangui, who had fled far away, suddenly appeared. The hands of Yan Devil, concentrated with all their strength, grabbed Yun Che's head from a long distance away.
Yun Che showed a cruel smile, and suddenly pulled out the Heaven Smiting Demon-Slaying Sword from Yan Wanzhen's body, turned his body suddenly, swept the sword across, and quickly spread out a huge sword formation.
The sixth sword of Sirius, the Blood Moon Immortal Killing Sword!
This Immortal Killing Sword Formation, which he usually needs to expend a huge amount of profound energy to execute, only took a few moments that were so brief that even Caizhi could not achieve it in this dark world.
The sword array erupted, and countless bright sword shadows appeared in the dark world like a full moon, and the sacred mysterious light released by these sword shadows alone was a thousand times stronger than what Yun Che had released before.
What he brought to the Third Yama Ancestor was undoubtedly a thousandfold purgatory.
Chi
If there are countless clusters of flames burning on the bodies of the Three Yama Ancestors, their skin and flesh will quickly disappear, their bones will quickly turn to ashes, and the real purgatory has just begun...
As Yun Che's sword tilted, the bright sword light pierced the sky like a torrential rain.
Although the Zhuxian Sword Formation is powerful, it is impossible to suppress the Three Yamas. They can either resist or avoid it.
But under the ruthless bite of light, it's completely different.
When their lives and wills were swallowed up by the extreme pain, they could no longer fully control their bodies and strength. Bright sword light came down like rain, ruthlessly cutting and piercing their bodies, leaving behind streaks that continued to swallow up their lives.
and the bright imprint of the soul.
The Third Yama Ancestor wanted to resist and escape, but they could only twist and roll like larvae with broken limbs and eyes, and their screams became more and more pitiful and desperate.
They have played with countless opponents and prey in their lives, but even the most pitiful ones have not been as miserable as they are now...perhaps, not even one in a million.
Under the destruction of the light, Yan Wanzhen's hands and feet had disappeared, and only half of the leg bones were exposed on his legs, which were still gradually turning gray under the light.
Yan Wanhun and Yan Wangui were not much better than him. Their fingers melted rapidly in the light, at least 70% of their flesh disappeared, and their heads were basically the same as skeletons.
And even so, their screams still resounded throughout the Eternal Dark Bone Sea.
One can imagine the inhumane pain they endured.
Standing in the center of the sword array, Yun Che had a cold face and a faint smile on his lips... which was incompatible with the tragic scenes and sounds around him.
The Zhuxian Sword Formation continues, as long as he wants, it can be endless.
The dark Yin Qi from the Eternal Dark Bone Sea continued to flow into his body, and then passed through his profound veins, turning into a completely contradictory light profound force.
The sight of merging darkness and releasing light at the same time would probably shock everyone's jaws if the ancient God of Creation and the Demon Emperor were reincarnated.
Watching San Yanzu's body gradually disappearing in the bright sword light, Yun Che suddenly sheathed his sword.
Suddenly, the sword light in the sky and the bright and mysterious light on his body all disappeared, and the world around him fell into the initial darkness.
Because if this continues, these three Yama Ancestors may all be completely dissolved in the light.
How could he be willing to let them die!
The light faded, and the long-lasting screams of Sanyan Zu finally disappeared. Their remains lay paralyzed on the ground, and all parts of their bodies were twitching wildly.
The dignified three founders of the Yan Demon Realm, who even the first god of the Northern Territory, Didu, wanted to respectfully call him "ancestor", felt as if he had just been wheeled tens of thousands of times by countless ferocious beasts, and was squirming on the ground like a dying larva.
, indescribably miserable and desolate.
The darkness came back and began to quickly repair their bodies, lives and souls that had been swallowed by the light.
Skin, flesh, bones, blood, and limbs are all recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. Although it is far less perverted than Yun Che, it is definitely enough to shock the world.
vulgar.
With his physical and mental strength restored to 70% to 80%, Yan Wanzhen was the first to stand up. But his body and soul were still trembling extremely violently. The bright hell he had just experienced was enough to become a nightmare that he would never be able to erase in his lifetime.
"You...you...what are you..." He pointed at Yun Che, his feet unconsciously retreated, and there was fear in his old eyes.
On the other side, Yan Wanhun and Yan Wangui also stood up. The way they looked at Yun Che didn't look like they were looking at a "little devil", but as if they were looking at a real cruel demon.
"It seems that he has almost recovered." Yun Che chuckled, and his body suddenly shone bright and mysterious light again.
The resurgence of the Holy Light is undoubtedly the return of the hell that they just escaped from for Sanyan Ancestor. Completely hoarse, distorted screams resound along with the pain of life and soul being devoured.
This time, they could no longer care about anything else. They desperately released all the power they could move and fled crazily in three different directions.
Want to escape? Yun Che smiled mockingly, without even looking at San Yanzu, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.
Suddenly, the surrounding dark yin energy quickly mobilized. Before the Third Yama Ancestor could escape from the area shrouded in light, he was severely knocked back by the oncoming dark wave, directly hitting Yun Che's feet... which was also the core of light.
The screams became several times more violent in an instant. However, even if they rolled to Yun Che's feet, their collapsed wills could not give rise to the slightest thought of counterattack. They still tried their best to escape, trying to escape from this cruel place at all costs.
The bright purgatory.
But every time they were about to escape, they would be forcibly swept back by the irresistible dark storm. Several times in a row, they were still unable to escape from the bright hell for even a moment, and most of their flesh had been eaten away again.
The hands and feet are disappearing rapidly.
The pain of the soul being destroyed bit by bit is a hell within hell.
They finally began to beg for mercy, using their last remaining willpower to beg for mercy with all their strength.
Perhaps, in their nearly million years of life, they never imagined that they would have such a humble moment begging for mercy.
"Oh?" Yun Che slowly turned his eyes and smiled faintly, but the bright and mysterious light on his body did not go away: "So, you finally know who your master is?"
"We are willing... ah ah ah ah... willing to take you as our master... ah ah ah... spare our lives... spare our lives ah ah..."
Rather than suffer such pain, he would rather die.
But in this sea of eternal darkness and bones, even suicide is a luxury for him.
"We are willing to...recognize you as our master!" The other two Yama Ancestors also screamed at the top of their lungs.
"Very good." Yun Che retracted his arms and the light disappeared.
The screams gradually stopped, and San Yan Zu collapsed on the ground, panting violently. Every drop of blood and every pore in his body was trembling and twitching, and a large amount of turbid liquid spread under his body.
Yun Che glanced at him and walked towards Yan Wanzhao, the head of the Three Yama Ancestors. He stood in front of Yan Wanzhao's head, looking down at his extremely miserable appearance, and then slowly stretched out his hand to grab his head.
"You...what are you going to do?" Yan Wanzhen said in a weak voice.
"Of course I will give you the slave seal." Yun Che said sideways, "Could it be that you three old ghosts thought that I would believe your words of surrender? Ha... you, wouldn't you want to resist?"
The word "slave seal" made all three Yama Ancestors freeze up.
Their Yamas and the Three Yamas...were given the slave mark!?
What a shame and what a joke!
How could they accept it!?
Yan Wanzhao's whole body was trembling, and suddenly he suddenly rose up and rushed towards Yun Che, intending to tear him into pieces alive with his claws and the little strength he had barely recovered.
But what greeted him was the bright mysterious light shining again.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhh..."
Yan Wanzhen was struck down from the air by an invisible hand and rolled in pain on the ground. The hell funeral song composed of the desperate screams of the three Yama ancestors once again resounded in this endless dark space.
Yun Che straightened up, with a smile on his face: "Very good, the time has come to prove the dignity of your Yan ancestor. You must hold on longer, but I am not in a hurry."