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Chapter 1785 Dragon Shadow Breaking the World

   The moment when the three ancestors of Yan Mo took action at the same time, their demonic power was astonishing. It was so terrifying that it seemed that just one moment was enough to swallow up the void until it collapsed and was destroyed.

In the space that was swallowed up by the light, Yan Er's claws directly hit the remaining four gods in Nanming. With the speed of splitting the sky and the demonic power of piercing the soul, the powerful four gods almost had no time to react. They took action in a hurry, four waves

The blended Nanming divine power violently exploded in the approaching darkness.

  Bang!

The golden light bloomed violently, but in an instant it was torn into scattered remnants of light. The four gods were shaken all over at the same time, their lips and teeth were bleeding, and most of the golden light in the eyes collapsed.

 The majestic Four Ming Gods, two ninth-level divine masters, and two eighth-level divine masters, were at a clear disadvantage under Yan Er's first attack.

Faced with an Ancestor of Yan with his own strength, the gap was so huge that it was beyond expectation that the four gods were almost shocked out of their wits.

"Chat!" Yan Er screamed strangely, and the claws of the Yama suddenly exploded, sending the four gods in shock flying far away. Then they pounced on them violently, and their withered fingers drew millions of black marks in the dark space.

The traces are like a nightmare net from the abyss of purgatory, covering the last four gods of Nanming, dragging them deeper and deeper into the dark abyss.

“Yan Er, Nan Qianqiu is going to live.” Yun Che said lightly.

Yan Er took the order, and the force that was originally covering the four people was forcefully reversed, and concentrated on one person, Nan Qianqiu.

On the other side, Yan San’s ghostly figure was approaching the Nanming Divine Emperor, a pair of dark claws grabbing at his head with a soul-crushing cold light.

 “Nanming Zaizi, die, Diaha!”

In the past, when Nan Wansheng rarely took action personally, if there was any accident, any one of the Siming King around him could annihilate everything with a snap of his fingers.

Now, all the four kings are dead, and the last four gods are too busy to take care of themselves. He never thought that as the first god emperor of the Southern Territory, he would one day be reduced to "isolation".

The anger and resentment that almost shattered his body finally found a place to vent. His remaining hair stood upright, and his pupils turned into pure and dazzling gold. The power of anger from the Nanming God Emperor quickly condensed a huge golden ball.

The mysterious formation was about to tear Yan San into dark fragments.

Chi la!

The space of a hundred miles collapsed in an instant, the dark claws and the golden profound formation were shattered at the same time, Yan San flew out upside down, Nan Wansheng's body fell sharply, dozens of plasma burst out from the wounds all over his body, he had not yet fully turned around in one breath, Yan San's terrifying face

A grimace suddenly appeared in his pupils, accompanied by a harsh ghostly laugh.

 “Chahahahaha!”

Boom

Nan Wansheng felt as if he was swept by a world-destroying hurricane. For a moment, even his consciousness went blank. He stopped his body. Just as his strength was about to surge, he spat out several blood arrows. Five more arrows almost penetrated his chest.

The dark bloody hole in the body.

 In terms of overall strength, Nan Wansheng is slightly better than Yan San, who is relatively the weakest among the three Yan ancestors.

 However, Nan Wansheng had just been severely injured by the Mingshen cannon, and his energy and blood were in an endless frenzy due to extreme anger. In his current state, there was no way he could be Yan San's opponent.

In addition, he was severely injured. Faced with Yan San, let alone resisting, his injuries would worsen sharply if he resisted with all his strength... That was a serious injury from the Mingshen Cannon. Even if he immediately retreated to practice, it would take decades.

Can be cured.

Unsurprisingly, under Yan San's offensive, Nan Wansheng retreated step by step. However, as the Nanming God Emperor, no one came forward to give him some breathing space. The Four Ming Gods were completely suppressed by Yan Er.

In the end, he stayed in place, because in front of him, there was already an aura that was so powerful that he could not move rashly.

 Chiba Bingzhu.

 “Brother Bingzhu,” Nan Gui’s expression remained calm, but the sparkle in his old eyes seemed to have faded a lot: “We haven’t seen each other for many years, and now it’s good that we can learn from each other again.”

Qianye Bingzhu said: "It's good to compete with old friends. It's a pity that the place you and I are standing on today is a battlefield."

 The storm surged, and Chiba Wugu's figure appeared beside Chiba Bingzhu.

The two great Brahma ancestors, the two former Brahma God Emperors, their auras were pressed together, as strong as Nan Gui's death, and the blood flow suddenly stopped.

 Glancing at the conditions of Si Mingshen and Nan Wansheng, he sighed, and an ancient dark gold sword appeared in his hand.

Fighting against either Qianye Bingzhu or Qianye Wugu alone, he is confident that he will be undefeated. But facing them both at the same time, he has no chance of winning.

"Unlock all the seals in the royal city!" The ancient sword was raised, and Nan Gui's final voice spread like a vast ocean wave in the Nanming Divine Realm: "Children of Nanming, the devil is coming to the city. This is the day that determines the life and death of Nanming. Qingqing

Fight with all your strength!"

Most of the seals of the Nanming Royal City were previously destroyed by the Mingshen cannon. At this moment, under the final command of Nanming, all the seals are opened. At this moment, the Nanming Royal City, the once unattainable first holy place in the Southern God Territory, can be entered by all beings.

.

Yan Er suppressed the Four Ming Gods, Yan San fought against Nan Wansheng alone, and the Second Brahma Ancestor suppressed Nan Gui... Until the existence of the Southern God Territory, there has never been such a high-level fierce battle.

The battlefield for such a fierce battle was Nanming Royal City. No matter what the outcome, Nanming Royal City suffered huge destruction and disaster.

Yan Yize pounced on the three God Emperors Shi Tian, ​​Xuanyuan and Ziwei alone. As the leader of the three Yan ancestors, his strength surpassed anyone present. When he approached, what he brought to the three God Emperors was undoubtedly the heavy pressure of darkness.

.

“Don’t worry about them.” Yun Che suddenly spoke, and glanced at the Three God Emperors with an extremely cold look from the corner of his eyes.

Yan Yi’s figure stopped and returned to Yun Che’s side, no more movement.

There was a roaring in the ears, and a shocking roar came from below. The elders and Mingwei of Nanming, who had just been suppressed by the power of the Three Yamas, had already gritted their teeth and rushed forward.

"Uncle Gu," Qianye Ying'er glanced down: "You haven't killed anyone for many years, but today, I'm afraid you are going to commit the biggest murder in your life."

Gu Zhu smiled faintly and said: "The young lady returned safely and was reborn. The old slave has no regrets for the rest of his life. His persistence is no longer worth mentioning."

As he finished speaking, his figure gradually faded away, and a storm appeared out of thin air, tearing apart the space and body in an instant, and quickly dyed the storm into a shocking blood color.

Qianye Ying'er also folded down, and the oracle was like a golden snake emerging from the dark abyss. It pierced the bodies of dozens of guards in an instant, and then directly broke the body of the god master of an elder Nanming.

The fierce battle started, half of the Nanming Xuanji were fleeing, and half of the Nanming Xuanji were rushing towards the royal city with passion.

 What is the cornerstone? The cornerstone is strong enough to build a tower that holds up the sky and breaks the clouds.

But if the foundation stone is shattered, then even if the tower breaks into the sky, it will collapse instantly.

The cornerstone of the Nanming God Realm is undoubtedly the King of Ming and the Gods of Ming. However, with the demise of the Four Ming Kings and most of the Ming Gods, the core strength is only the Four Ming Gods, Nan Wansheng, and Nangui's final Nanming God Realm.

, it is impossible to compete with Yun Che and his party... even if the opponent only has eight people!

The battlefield in the realm of the God Lord is so terrifying that even the God Lord has a hard time getting close to it. The huge numbers and home field advantage are completely useless before a fierce battle at this level. Those who swarm in want to use their strength and life to

The Nanming Xuanzhe who defended the Holy Land were simply a group of fearless and ignorant jokes. Before they even got close to the battlefield, they were already killed in large numbers by the aftermath of the Divine Lord's power.

 Boom! Boom! Boom, boom, boom

The entire Nanming Divine Realm is trembling, and the sky that has been shattered by the power continues to show irreparable cracks.

In just half a quarter of an hour, the four gods who joined forces were all injured under Yan Er's hands. Under the invasion of darkness and souls, not only did their bodies become cold, but their fighting spirit and pride were quickly devoured by terror.

Nan Wansheng roared, but was suppressed by Yan San and was unable to fight back. His body was torn open with black marks one after another. Under the black marks, there were bones that were quickly infected with darkness.

 Nangui was finally surrounded by the two Yama Ancestors, and even the resistance became increasingly reluctant.

From the beginning of this fierce battle, Nanming's core power was completely defeated, and the elders and Mingwei were slaughtered one by one, piece by piece, under the hands of Qianye Ying'er and Gu Zhu.

 The channels for foreign aid have been cut off, and now the only factor that can possibly reverse the situation in Nanming is the three divine emperors of the Southern Territory.

 Three powers at the God-Emperor level, and each brings two inheritors of divine power. This is definitely a force that can interfere in the battle situation.

 However, the three of them never took action.

Yan Yi, who rushed towards them and then suddenly stopped, was undoubtedly a warning from Yun Che... telling them that his target was only Nanming, and if they dared to take action, they would be buried together.

"God Emperor, are you really... not going to take action?" Poseidon, standing behind Cang Shitian, whispered.

Cang Shitian narrowed his eyes slightly and did not respond.

Emperor Xuanyuan and Emperor Ziwei both turned pale, and their minds were focused on Yan Yi. The dark power from the leader of Yan Ancestor made them clearly aware that as long as they made the slightest move, the opponent's claws would penetrate their bodies.

Heart and soul...and there will be no chance of regret.

 “Uh-huh!”

A painful scream was heard, and Nan Wansheng's chest was penetrated by Yan San's claws. A bloody hole with terrifying black mist appeared on the body of the extremely noble God Emperor.

Nan Wansheng retreated in panic. He clutched his chest and suddenly turned to the Three God Emperors with endless resentment. He roared like a desperate beast: "Don't take action yet!!"

Emperor Xuanyuan and Emperor Ziwei tightened their faces at the same time. Emperor Xuanyuan gritted his teeth slightly, and his body suddenly exploded with profound energy, and his sword energy surged.

"Are you sure you want to take action?" Cang Shitian's words came coldly, with a little amusement.

"Hmph!" Emperor Xuanyuan's breath was slightly suppressed, and he said in a deep voice: "As the God Emperor of the Southern Region, if you are afraid of the devil and dare not take action, wouldn't you become a coward that will be ridiculed by the world?"

"That's right!" Emperor Xuanyuan's words also shattered Emperor Ziwei's hesitation. He stared intently and said: "My lips are dead and my teeth are cold. If we don't help Nanming drive away Yun Che today, we will be the ones who die next... and we will die again after death.

A laughing stock of shame!”

 “Hehehe,” Cang Shitian smiled lowly: “God Emperor? Yes, this title is so noble. It symbolizes the pinnacle of power and status in the world. But...”

He slowly stretched out his hand and pointed at Yun Che: "The three old monsters around Yun Che, each one is better than any of us, but they are only qualified to be loyal dogs at his feet. Then our name of 'God Emperor'

, what does it mean to him?"

 “Cang Shitian!” Emperor Xuanyuan’s eyes filled with anger: “It’s enough that you are afraid of death and don’t want to take action, so why bother humiliating others and yourself!”

Cang Shitian curled his lips and said calmly: "If you can't hear it, just think that this king farts. If you want to take action, I, of course, can't stop you. However, you must not forget,

Yun Che had previously killed the Dragon God with his vicious hands, and now he has vowed to destroy Nanming, but from the beginning to the end, he has never targeted us."

"Now, once you take action, you will take the initiative to provoke, and there will be no room for it." Cang Shitian smiled brightly: "And you have all seen the consequences of this provocation with your own eyes. When the time comes, don't blame me.

I didn’t remind you.”

“What a joke!” Emperor Ziwei said, “Yun Che today is just a crazy maniac! Do you actually think that Yun Che will keep his hands on us?”

"Delusion?" Cang Shitian said: "Judging from the current situation in the Eastern Divine Realm, those who Yun Che hates and those who resist will all end miserably. But those who obediently surrender are really living well. Especially those in the Glazed Light Realm.

, covering the heaven world and withering

The disabled Star God Realm was even more unscathed after surrendering on its own initiative, tsk tsk.”

Emperor Xuanyuan's face twitched, and then he laughed angrily: "The devil is ahead, Nanming is in trouble. As the emperor of the Southern Territory, your first thought is not to help, but... to surrender? Haha...hehehe

, Cang Shitian, although I have been looking down on you all these years, I never thought that you would be so unbearable!"

Emperor Ziwei also gritted his teeth and said: "Just by saying this, you are a humiliation to the Southern Region, and even more to the Canglan Realm in all directions!"

Cang Shitian was not angry, but said with a smile: "Just now, Qianye Wugu's words are very interesting. What is right and wrong, what is good and evil, the older you get, the harder it is to see clearly. But I am different.

, in the eyes of this king, what the winner upholds and decides is absolute right and wrong, good and evil."

Emperor Xuanyuan and Emperor Ziwei were stunned for a moment.

"Today's battle, if we take action, the best result is to drive them away. It is impossible to cause serious damage to them. After that, they will be a mortal enemy with no room for victory."

"If we don't take action, Nanming will be defeated, and we will lose our dignity, but we will probably be able to survive. After that, the only one who can really destroy Yun Che is the Dragon God Realm. Today, Ashes Dragon God died tragically, and the Dragon God Realm's move against the Northern God Realm is already

It’s a foregone conclusion. If the Northern God Realm is forced to die, we will take action to avenge today’s humiliation. But what if...even the Dragon God Realm will be unable to do anything to Yun Che in the end..."

Cang Shitian's tone dropped: "You are taking action now, are you eager to dig your own grave?"

“Absurd!” Emperor Xuanyuan still had an angry look on his face, but his aura unconsciously restrained and he was obviously shaken.

 At this time, the already dark sky suddenly became dark again.

Yun Che's figure slowly rose into the sky, his arms spread wide, his black hair danced, and a thick dark mist surrounded his whole body. The light in the world seemed to be being crazily devoured by his dark pupils, becoming colder and colder.

The darker.

“Dirty Nanming’s blood,” Yun Che’s lips moved slightly, and his voice was like a demonic curse whispering in everyone’s ears: “Be forever in the darkness!”

The light in Nanming's sky disappeared, black clouds rolled, and the chaotic airflow turned into countless surging dark storms. The dark elements between the sky and the earth increased at a rate beyond the normal, trying to devour everything.



The same dark mist floated on Yan Yi, Yan Er, Yan San, and Qianye Ying'er. The already terrifying darkness power flow rate increased sharply again, instantly causing the four gods to scream one after another... Nanming God Emperor

His screams were clearly filled with fear and a little despair.

At the same time, the dozens of rapidly approaching dark auras finally arrived, and Yan Tianxiao arrived first. When the aura of Emperor Yan penetrated the Nanming King's City, the lightless Nanming was covered with another layer of dark despair.

"What...what is this?" Emperor Ziwei looked at the sky in horror.

"Take action!" Emperor Xuanyuan's whole body trembled, and thousands of sword lights were released from his body: "If you don't take action, it will be too late..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his head.

At this moment, a gap was suddenly torn open in the boundless dark sky, revealing... the aura of another level 10 god!

Countless eyes on the battlefield involuntarily turned away from the aura of the God-Emperor, but what appeared in the dark gap was a figure so petite that it was unbelievable.

"That...that is!?" Shocked voices spread everywhere, because the person who appeared had a reputation that no one in the world knew.

Qianye Ying'er stopped moving and looked at the girl who suddenly appeared, with a slightly surprised look on her face.

Yun Che slowly raised his eyes, a special light emerged from his dark pupils, and whispered between his lips: "Cai...Zhi..."

 Divine Lord Realm...Level 10!?

 Her entry was so...weird!

"Uh...Sirius...Star God!" Nan Wansheng's body shook, and the aura of another tenth-level god appeared. He begged for a savior, but the reality turned out to be another nightmare.

 Caizhi's expression in the sky was indifferent, with almost no emotion in her eyes. She looked down, the alienated Sirius Holy Sword in her hand slowly raised, pointing straight at the sky.

  哧!

The wolf pupil above the sword tip shone, but it was not the blue mysterious light belonging to the divine power of Sirius, nor the black light after alienation, but a slowly blooming... crimson light.

“…!?” Yun Che’s eyebrows tightened slightly.

This red light...

The red light spread, the sky dispersed, and in the blink of an eye, a huge independent space actually opened up.

Roar

In the strangely spread space, there was a soul-shaking roar, and everyone could instantly recognize that it was clearly the roar of a dragon, a mighty dragon roar that was incomparable to any living creature!

 Under the dragon's roar, a huge dragon shadow penetrated the space and appeared in the sky.

The dragon's shadow is thousands of feet long, and its body is gray-white. It is an extremely ancient and thick gray-white color, as if it has accumulated endless vicissitudes of the sun and the moon. What it carries is the vast power of the dragon in the middle stage of the God Lord.

This sudden change suffocated the battlefield for an instant, but the appearance of this divine dragon was just the beginning.

Before everyone could recover from the shock, a second dragon shadow appeared in an instant, with the same dragon body of thousands of feet, the same ancient gray color, and the same dragon breath of the God Lord that was as heavy as ten thousand mountains.

 Then the third, the fourth...the tenth...twenty...the fifty...the hundred!

The extremely rare Divine Lord's Dragon quickly emerged in the strangely opened space in front of everyone's eyes. Its huge spread wings covered the sky and the sun, and its hundred strands of Divine Lord's Dragon Breath were so heavy that every tiny grain of sand was blown away.

The dust is tightly imprisoned in the air.


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