"Demon Lord, are you planning to stay in the Southern Region?" Yan Tianxiao asked.
"Shifang Canglan Realm might be a good place." Yun Che said lightly.
Yan Tianxiao frowned and said, "Cang Shitian..."
"Don't be careful. From today on, stepping on the Canglan is like stepping on a demonic realm." Yun Che said, "The one who should be careful is Cang Shitian."
"Where's the Demon Queen?"
"It's up to her to decide what to do in the Eastern God Territory." Yun Che's eyes flickered. He would never doubt Chi Wuyao's intelligence capabilities. Even if she didn't inform her through a message of what happened in the Southern God Territory, she wouldn't be able to use it.
How long will it take to know in detail, and can accurately predict his next intention.
Suddenly, Yun Che's eyes darkened, and he turned his head sharply to look at the sky to the northwest.
It was also at this time that a bit of cold light pierced the air from at least a thousand miles away, bringing with it a sound that could not be heard in time.
Thousands of miles of space seemed to be completely cut off. When the cold light approached, the speed was still terrifying. And the most terrifying thing was that, throwing the ball at such an astonishing speed, the person's breath was extremely weak when he shot. With Yun Che's spirit,
Even though I was awake, I could only catch a faint wisp.
And this wisp completely disappeared without a trace after an instant.
Before the cold light pierced the sky approached, Qianye Ying'er's figure had already rushed out.
But suddenly, a terrifying heavy pressure came towards her. Caizhi suddenly appeared in front of Qianye Ying'er, and the demonic power of the Heavenly Wolf came down, forcibly blocking her.
"Huh?" Qianye Ying'er twisted her slender waist and retreated lightly, but did not forcefully rush out again. Instead, she looked at Caizhi, with inquiry and curiosity in her beautiful eyes.
"..." Yun Che was also slightly startled, then stretched out his hand and directly sucked the approaching cold light into his hand.
In the spiritual consciousness, the faint breath that passed by could no longer be found.
In terms of the ability to conceal aura, Yun Che, who has Liu Guang Lei Yin and Duan Yue Fu Ying in his body, considers himself unparalleled in the world. Back then, with his cultivation at the God King Realm, he escaped the full pursuit of the Three God Realms and entered the Northern God Realm.
But the person who was thousands of miles away released such power only for a moment, and completely disappeared without a trace in a very short period of time. It was so weak that it was so short that it was impossible to identify it. If it weren't for this broken weapon thrown by the other party,
He probably wouldn't even notice the cold light in the sky...even if he did, he would simply ignore it.
Such concealment ability is almost as good as his own!
To this extent, based on what he knew so far, apart from himself, perhaps only Hua Jin, who had been tempered by darkness through eternal calamity, could achieve this.
"Caizhi, who is he?" Yun Che looked at Caizhi who had stopped Qianye Ying'er.
"Not an enemy." Caizhi said. She restrained her breath, turned her delicate body, and naturally avoided Yun Che's gaze: "No need to ask."
These words made Yun Che feel relaxed. If he was an enemy with such concealment ability, he would definitely be a big trouble.
"Okay, don't ask." Yun Che's tone softened: "It seems that Caizhi has brought me another surprise."
The biggest possibility he could think of was another powerful person from the divine realm like Taichu Dragon Emperor.
The Heaven Smiting Devil Emperor left Caizhi in the Taichu Divine Realm... no, he left it for himself, not just for the Taichu Dragon Clan?
"..." Caizhi said nothing.
Yun Che opened his palms and looked at the white light in his hand. The white light released the turbid Nanming Qi. It was obviously the isolated aura from Nanming's divine power, and only a thin layer remained after it had been destroyed.
Yun Che exhaled a little, and the white light immediately faded away.
Instantly, a rich and pure golden light was released. It was not dazzling, but seemed to have a strange magical power. It passed directly through Yun Che's palm, passed through everyone's body, and reflected into an unknown space.
This is a golden bead. The bead is unevenly dotted with divine patterns of different shapes. These divine patterns are all emitting similar golden light, but only one is silent in the darkness.
"Nan...Ming...Shen...Pearl!" Qianye Ying'er's eyes flashed with strange light as she whispered.
Yun Che was already very familiar with the aura of the power of the divine legacy. The first moment the golden light was released, Yun Che was already convinced that what flew into his hands from thousands of miles away was the divine spirit that carried the core lifeline of Nanming.
Relics.
Nanming Divine Pearl!
There are a total of twenty-two divine patterns engraved on it...the Sixteen Gods, the Four Kings, plus Nan Wansheng and Nan Guizhu, which fit perfectly.
It is worthy of being the first divine realm in the Southern Territory. This number far exceeds that of Star God, Fenyue and Yama.
The only dim divine pattern is the only surviving Ming god in Nanming... Nan Qianqiu hanging in Yan Yi's hand.
"Congratulations to the Demon Lord! It seems that it won't be long before the entire Southern God Territory will be trampled under the Demon Lord's feet. The destruction of the Western God Territory and the arrival of the devil in the heavens of the God Realm are just around the corner!"
Yan Tianxiao's words were by no means a mere compliment, every word was filled with an uncontrollable tremor of excitement.
All the demons and demons behind him also bowed their heads and worshiped, and did not get up for a long time.
They came to the Southern God Territory with the intention of testing. They never dreamed that they would destroy the Nanming God Realm like this and frighten the other three divine emperors out of fear.
...Not even Yun Che himself thought of it.
The millions of years of humiliation of the Northern God Territory are engraved on the bodies and souls of all demons like an eternal and indelible mark, and Yun Che's arrival has almost dreamily reversed the fate of the Northern God Territory in just a few years. He
The declaration of the day of becoming emperor is also approaching reality at a dreamlike pace.
Yan Tianxiao, who was once the first emperor of the Northern Territory, knelt on his knees with great willingness. Now Yun Che's status in his heart has long surpassed that of the ancient demon god who once believed in the Northern Territory.
Yun Che closed his palms, and the Nanming Divine Pearl disappeared silently. Nanming's lifeline was completely in his hands. As long as Yun Che didn't want to, there would be no chance of rising again.
"You can kill Nan Wansheng in three breaths, and you have such an amazing ability to hide." Qianye Ying'er murmured, looking at Caizhi: "Little Sirius, is he a living person, or did you come from the God Realm of Taichu?
Some ancient alien race brought out?"
No one can remain unconcerned with such an existence.
Caizhi showed no reaction and didn't even bother to hum.
Looking away, Qianye Ying'er didn't ask any more questions. Compared to the other party's identity, she was more concerned about: Why did Caizhi conceal it so resolutely?
"Yun Che," Caizhi suddenly spoke up and asked directly: "Tell me, what are your chances of winning in the Dragon God Realm?"
"I have never despised or underestimated the Dragon God Realm." Yun Che did not want to deceive Caizhi. When talking to Caizhi, his cold face subconsciously softened a lot. He said calmly in front of everyone: "Now we have
You, the Taichu Dragon Clan, and the Northern God Realm are even more powerful, but combined, it is basically impossible to defeat the Dragon God Realm, and combined with the other five realms of the Western God Realm, the chance of victory is even slimmer."
"But it's a pity..." Yun Che changed his tone and his eyes dimmed: "I am still alive."
In other words... with the power of the Dragon God Realm, it is almost impossible to destroy it with the power that the Northern God Realm has gathered now.
But he can!
Everyone was trembling in their hearts. But faced with such nonsense that no one could believe, the eyes of all the demons suddenly flashed with blazing black light.
"Is it just because of your special dragon soul?" Caizhi said with a milky white face.
"You will know when the time comes." Yun Che smiled lightly: "If I don't have enough confidence to convince myself, how can I leave the Northern God Territory. So, don't worry too much about me."
"Hmph," Caizhi's nose twitched visibly, and a low voice came out from her lips: "Sister said a long time ago that words like yours are the most unbelievable."
"Uh..." Yun Che unconsciously stretched out his hand to rub the tip of his nose.
"What are you going to do next?" Qianye Ying'er asked.
"Wait." Yun Che replied with one word. He believed that Chi Wuyao would make the best judgment and choice after getting the news.
"Then... how to deal with this person?" Qianye Ying'er glanced at Nan Qianqiu in Yan Yi's hand with the corner of her beautiful eyes: "Do you need help? I am much better at torturing people than you."
Sensing something, Nan Qianqiu's dead fish-like body moved slightly.
The softness on his face disappeared instantly. Yun Che gently squeezed Caizhi's little hand and said, "Wait for me for a while."
call!
The dark wind howled, and Yun Che stretched out his hand to grab Nan Qianqiu, sucking him into his palm, wrapping his five fingers around the back of his neck, and took him far away, quickly disappearing from everyone's sight.
Nanming King City was completely reduced to ruins in the black mist, and even in the distant sky, no trace of its once mighty and prosperous city could be found.
After flying very far, Yun Che suddenly descended, flicked his fingers, and smashed Nan Qianqiu to the ground roughly.
Bang!
Nan Qianqiu's divine power was still intact, but all the meridians in his body were cut off by Yan Yi's power, and his profound veins were also damaged. His protective power was extremely weak. With this fall, Nan Qianqiu, who was the god's body, was all skinned.
The flesh was cracked and countless bones were broken.
Without the direct suppression of power, Nan Qianqiu finally regained some ability to move. He climbed up from the ground tremblingly, and immediately his knee bones crooked and he fell to the ground. After repeated convulsions, he could no longer stand up.
.
Nan Qianqiu slowly turned his head and looked up at Yun Che with a gloomy face with a pair of blood-stained eyes. Facing this real devil who destroyed Nanming at his feet and scared all the god emperors out of fear, what he endured was
An extreme fear that is like facing the abyss.
"Yun... Che..." he said tremblingly: "You... your fate... must be a thousand times... ten thousand times... miserable than mine...! The Dragon God Realm... will not let you go..."
Under the soul-destroying fear and despair, he did not beg for mercy. At this point, even if he was extremely afraid of death and even if his consciousness was blurred, he clearly knew that there was no way Yun Che, the devil, would let him go. Begging for mercy was just asking for his own life.
disgrace.
However, he still couldn't figure out why Yun Che treated him specially. Before today, he and Yun Che had never had any grudges. The one he hated the most was clearly his father.
In his current state, he had no time to think about it.
Yun Che stepped on it.
Nan Qianqiu screamed, and her back spine broke. She bent her body back into the shape of a shrimp under the tremendous pain. The ground beneath her was torn apart and quickly stained with blood.
Cold sweat poured down his whole body like a torrential rain. Under the washed away blood, his skin was as pale as a corpse that had been ossified for a long time. Every muscle in Nan Qianqiu's body was twitching in pain, and the moans in his mouth were hoarse and not like a human voice.
Living in the painful purgatory, half a step ahead is the abyss of death. Nan Qianqiu, who was already worse than dead, felt the strongest anger in his life. Instead of begging for a quick death, he gritted his teeth and looked back, trying to use his last strength to die.
Yun Che said the most vicious words and curses.
But when he raised his head, he saw an emerald-green girl figure appearing beside Yun Che at some point.
Her face was as beautiful as a fairy cast into the dust, and her eyes were so pure that no one dared to blaspheme them, but when she looked at him, she was filled with deep pain and resentment.
Wood...spirit?
Even though his spiritual sense was weakened, he could still sense the pure breath that belonged to the wood spirit.
