In terms of understanding of the Southern God Territory and the emperors of the Southern Territory, Cang Shitian is definitely far better than everyone present.
He clearly knew the temperaments and weaknesses of Emperor Xuanyuan and Emperor Ziwei. Of course, such things as weaknesses almost did not exist at the level of the God-Emperor, but when the power that truly caused a fatal threat came, it would be like this
All mortal beings are completely exposed.
Destruction of the world, these are two words that the God-Emperors of the King Realm have never thought of. It is a ridiculous thing that they and everyone in the world know will never happen.
But when this kind of disaster really comes... Especially, right in front of their eyes, the Nanming Divine Realm, which is far more powerful than them, is still rolling in the smoke of destruction. Every hair on the bodies of Emperor Xuanyuan and Emperor Ziwei suddenly stands up.
Every nerve was twitching violently.
Because it has never happened before, everyone will always subconsciously ignore the Demon Lord Yun Che in front of them. He is not for occupation, not for plunder, not for ambition or profit maximization, but only for revenge!
And it is the most cruel and cruel, without any mercy, leaving no room for revenge!
Negotiation? It is simply their delusion. Humiliation and destruction... Even this opportunity to choose is almost a gift.
Emperor Xuanyuan's face gradually turned from red to frightening purple, his lips trembled, but he could not speak. His entire spine seemed to be soaked in an ice prison, and a soul-crushing chill spread throughout his body.
Hiss~
Terrifying black streaks exploded in the air, gradually approaching the bodies of the two god emperors. The two god emperors were in a state of confusion under Cang Shitian's words, and their resistance became even more unbearable.
"Demon... Lord..." Emperor Ziwei groaned through gritted teeth, with blood dripping from the corners of his mouth. "Back then... I felt guilty... but I can't blame you so much... Are you... seriously... going to... do something so extreme?
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"Cang Shitian." Yun Che said calmly, "If you want to be the dog and horse of this demon lord, you must first prove your qualifications."
There was no need for Yun Che to express it, Cang Shitian immediately said, "After Emperor Xuanyuan and Emperor Ziwei were buried here, panic, leaderless heroes, and the struggle for royal power... will plunge Xuanyuan Realm and Ziwei Realm into chaos. In this way, there is no need to bother the Demon Lord."
With the three ancestors of Yama, as long as Emperor Yama helps me, I will be very sure to destroy one of them."
"Cang Shitian! You~"
"However," ignoring the ferocious looks of Emperor Xuanyuan and Emperor Ziwei, Cang Shitian continued, "Although Xuanyuan and Ziwei have committed serious crimes, their crimes are not as serious as Nanming's. And based on my treatment of Xuanyuan and Ziwei over the years,
With their understanding, they are not hopelessly stupid. So Shi Tian boldly asked the Demon Lord to give them two more, and also give Xuanyuan Realm and Ziwei Realm a chance."
The expressions on Emperor Xuanyuan and Emperor Ziwei's faces were frozen, but their muscles were still trembling.
"..." Yun Che turned his head for a moment, glanced sideways at Emperor Xuanyuan and Emperor Ziwei, and then hummed softly, saying in a low voice, "You guys still have a chance to say a word."
That indifferent and contemptuous tone seemed like a powerful emperor pitying two of the humblest untouchables.
The strength of Sanyan Zu was slightly reduced, which caused the pressure on the two god emperors to suddenly decrease. Emperor Ziwei clenched his hands tightly, thinking of his life as emperor and the ancestors of Ziwei's lineage, he gritted his teeth and his eyes became
Extremely vicious.
Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly noticed that the aura of Emperor Xuanyuan beside him was rapidly weakening.
"Okay," Emperor Xuanyuan closed his eyes and spoke in a low voice, "If the Demon Lord treats Xuanyuan well... Xuanyuan's lineage is willing to be driven by the Demon Lord."
The word "annihilation of the world" is too heavy, enough to overwhelm everything...including the dignity, honor and disgrace of a god-emperor.
Even figures like Qianye Brahma took the initiative to surrender to Yun Che for the survival of the Brahma Emperor, and sacrificed their lives in exchange for the continuation of the Brahma Emperor, let alone Xuanyuan.
What dignity, what pride, what origin, what salvation achievements... it's all bullshit in the face of absolute power and absolute means.
"Xuanyuan, you...what did you say!" Emperor Ziwei's eyes turned sharply, his face full of disbelief.
"Ha," Emperor Xuanyuan laughed miserably. The words were spoken, but it was hard to take them back. His expression was a little more relaxed. "We can fight to the death proudly, but what we get in return may be the destruction of the star realm and the bloodline... Cang Shitian's words are correct.
, the Demon Lord is not the Dragon King, he will not have morality and mercy."
"Although we are shamed by the world for living, we can at least keep Xuanyuan in peace. What's more... the truth of that year has become known to the world. Even if we are buried without surrender today, in the eyes of the world, do we really die with dignity?"
After saying this, Emperor Xuanyuan took a long breath. He said these words partly to Emperor Ziwei and partly to himself.
The corner of his eyes glanced at Yun Che's position, and his heart was filled with endless gloom and fear.
Before today, the four divine emperors of the Southern Territory never believed that the Northern Divine Territory could compete with the Western Divine Territory.
However, after witnessing the terror of the people around Yun Che and witnessing the destruction of the Southern Divine Realm, this thought also collapsed. Cang Shitian decisively turned against him, and Emperor Xuanyuan's will finally collapsed.
"A wise choice." Cang Shitian smiled.
"Xuanyuan, are you even crazy?" Zi Wei trembled all over and shouted hoarsely, "We bear the legacy of the true god and inherit the glory of our ancestors for hundreds of thousands of years. Even if we are cut off tragically, we must never be the slaves of others! I
Ziwei's lineage... even the lowest profound practitioner is not afraid of death, why should you despise Xuanyuan's lineage!!"
Emperor Xuanyuan closed his eyes and did not respond... His choice had nothing to do with whether he was afraid of death.
"Nanming was destroyed because he was severely injured by the Mingshen cannon! How could the countless strong men from our two realms, who have accumulated hundreds of thousands of years of experience, be harmed by them so easily! I'm afraid that they might be killed before they even get close.
We have fallen into the wrath of the Dragon God Realm and the siege of the entire Western God Realm! By then, not only you, but the entire Xuanyuan Realm will be burdened by you, and there will be no way to retreat!"
"..." Emperor Xuanyuan remained speechless.
"That's very well said." Yun Che expressed his praise, but there was contemptuous disdain on his lips. He said lightly, "Xuanyuan is temporarily pardoned, Ziwei...killed!"
Under the Demon Lord's order, the power that suppressed Emperor Xuanyuan suddenly disappeared. His arms hung down, and while they were relaxed, cold sweat poured down from his whole body like a heavy rain, soaking his whole body in the blink of an eye.
The power of the Three Yama Ancestors was immediately concentrated on Emperor Ziwei's body, and a series of extremely harsh "ka-ka" sounds were heard instantly... That was the sound of Emperor Ziwei's bones breaking under the heavy pressure of terror.
With the combined efforts of the three Yama Ancestors, it is impossible for Nan Wansheng to resist, let alone Emperor Ziwei. His face is as white as white paper, and his protective power twitches like a wandering insect, but his eyes are still determined, and the sparkle becomes more and more intense.
of purple light.
Click!
There was another crisp sound, and Emperor Ziwei's chest sank greatly, and blood flowed out from the seven orifices. At this time, the purple light in his pupils was also intense to the extreme, and he let out a loud roar of pain.
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"drink!!!!"
Like the purple sky collapsing and the purple sun bursting into flames, at that moment the purple light all over the sky released a terrifying power, which forcibly tore open a crack in the power blockade of Sanyan Ancestor.
In the crack, Ziwei Emperor staggered out, but in the next moment, all the Yama Demons took action together, and the power of multiple Yama Demons came over him.
The remaining purple light twisted violently, driving Ziwei Emperor to tear the void fiercely, and also broke through the power of the Yama that was under heavy pressure... He knew that there was no hope of resistance in such a situation, so he even pulled a support on his back.
It's completely impossible to do it. The only thing you can do is to escape at all costs.
As worthy of being the God Emperor of the King Realm, Emperor Ziwei's burst of power in despair surpassed every moment in his life, and he also displayed the grace of the God Emperor of the Southern Region, forcibly getting rid of the blockade and suppression of the Three Yama Ancestors and all the Yama Demons...
Although it is only temporary, it is enough to be proud of the world.
Released beyond the extreme power, Emperor Ziwei was dizzy for a moment, but his body did not stop for an instant, desperately urging the last remaining strength to escape to the south.
But the shadow flickered, and an increasingly larger palm appeared in his field of vision... In his spiritual sense, there was a sword energy that was approaching at an extremely fast speed, and he was all too familiar with it.
Emperor Xuanyuan.
Chi!
The palm of his hand hit Emperor Ziwei's chest, and what came out was an extremely sharp tearing sound.
Emperor Xuanyuan's expression was indifferent, with almost no expression visible. When his palm struck Ziwei Emperor's body, endless sword energy penetrated from his palm into Ziwei Emperor's body, destroying and destroying him without hesitation and mercy.
As the God-Emperor of the King Realm, once he has made his choice, he will no longer hesitate.
He chose to surrender to Yun Che, so Emperor Ziwei, who would rather die than surrender... this person who stood beside him at the last moment, became a tool for him to express his sincerity.
By forcibly breaking away from the Three Yamas and all the Yamas, one can imagine how much Emperor Ziwei's power will be depleted. When he was hit by this blow when he was unable to regain his strength, he couldn't even fight back, let alone fight back.
Neither can condense.
"you……"
With just one extremely weak word, Emperor Ziwei's body felt as if it had been pierced by thousands of swords. Hundreds of sharp blood arrows shot out from all over his body. At this moment, a ghost claw from Yan Er also clamped tightly on Ziwei.
On the emperor's back.
The power of Yan Tianxiao and all the demons also arrived in an instant, suppressing his body and the power that had no time to surge up again.
This time, Emperor Ziwei did not struggle anymore. He seemed to have accepted his fate directly. He looked straight at Emperor Xuanyuan with somewhat distracted eyes. There was no disappointment or ridicule. Perhaps, he was not surprised at Emperor Xuanyuan's sudden attack...
…From the moment he bowed his knee to Yun Che.
"Xuanyuan, listen." Emperor Ziwei's voice was hoarse. "I have nothing to say about your choice. But even if my Ziwei lineage is wiped out, I will never be a slave to the devil!"
He suddenly turned his eyes, stared at Yun Che and said, "Yun Che, since you choose to fight to the death, the resistance of my Ziwei Realm... will definitely stain you with red blood!"
"Haha, hahahaha." Cang Shitian suddenly laughed again. He shook his head and sneered, "Brother Ziwei, it's rare that you can be so naive after being the God Emperor for 20,000 years. Resistance? Red blood? Just you
Are you sure you have such a thing in Ziwei Realm?"
"..." Emperor Ziwei frowned slightly.
"The demons of the Northern Territory have accumulated resentment for nearly a million years, and every one of them wishes they could sacrifice their lives for this heaven-shattering battle. But the Ziwei Realm, as the Supreme King Realm, enjoys more than 700,000 years of resentment.
Supreme and comfortable. This generation, the previous generation, the previous generation... have never endured real catastrophe. Are you sure that when the devil comes, their first reaction will be resistance, not fear and chaos?"
"The powerful Eastern God Territory was defeated by the Northern God Territory in succession. In the end, the kings of all realms rushed to surrender. How much better does Emperor Ziwei think the Southern God Territory will be?"
"Huh!" Emperor Ziwei snorted disdainfully.
"Besides...death? Tsk tsk." Cang Shitian smiled gloomily, turned around and worshiped, "Demon Lord, Shifang Canglan Realm is very similar to Ziwei Realm. Shitian knows Ziwei Realm very well. Ziwei's lineage has special vitality.
It can harmonize with essence and blood, benefit not only oneself, but also others, and is extremely suitable for collecting and nourishing. Although it is pleasant to destroy, it is quite wasteful, so Shitian boldly proposed..."
"Killing them is worse than raising them. After stepping into the Ziwei Realm, the Ziwei lineage will be kept in captivity like domestic animals. The men can be slaves and the women can be prostitutes. They regularly absorb and replenish their Ziwei vitality to serve the devil and the demons under his command. Not only will this be of great benefit, those Ziwei tribesmen who are afraid of death may even be grateful and worship the Demon Lord for his mercy."
"In this way, within a few generations, the Ziwei lineage will change from the imperial clan to the slave clan of the devil, and will be passed down forever. After all, there is nothing easier to cultivate than servility in this world."
Yan Tianxiao and all the Yan Demons raised their brows. They all had strong resentment towards the mysterious practitioners of the Southern Region, and they all clearly felt a deep chill at this moment.
Emperor Ziwei raised his head fiercely, his pale face that had been refusing to give in even the slightest was covered with a terrifying blue-black color, and his pupils were extremely contracted, with purple marks spreading out like exploding ones.
Qianye Wugu took a deep look at Cang Shitian, and then slowly closed his eyes.
From what he knew, Cang Shitian quickly weighed the pros and cons, and as the Southern Territory God Emperor, he decisively defected to Yun Che, and his defection was extremely thorough. In order to prove his usefulness and loyalty to Yun Che, he did everything possible.
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So, if one day in the future, the Northern God Territory loses to the Western God Territory, or another force that is enough to crush Yun Che appears, he will definitely be the first to turn his back on Yun Che, and before turning his back, he will most likely give the most sinister person