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Chapter 1856 Dragon God of Desolation (1)

 What the Demon Lord cast was a Demonic Killing Order exuding endless cruelty.

In an instant, anger and hatred arose in the chests of all the Northern Territory profound practitioners.

Without any hesitation, under the Demon Killing Order, a burst of venting howls sounded. Yan Mo, Fen Yue, Soul Robber, and the God Lords of the Northern Territory, no matter what heavy injuries they had suffered before, they all rushed out with hatred, Demon Evil.

And the darkness instantly overturned the world.

Under the calamity of demons, the dark aura swirling around their figures was like endless rolling dark clouds.

Behind them, God Lord Canglan and King Brahma were also stunned for a short time, and then each of them became ferocious. The grievance, hatred, and despair that had been suppressed and slaughtered before turned into devils roaring crazily in their chests, making them

I just want to desperately seek revenge and vent, even if I become a real evil ghost.

Soon, all the Dragons of Taichu also flew into the sky under the orders of Dragon Emperor Taichu, spreading their wings of revenge towards the Western God Realm.

Demonic energy, bloody energy, murderous energy, violent energy...

The withered dragon sages at the front slowly raised their heads. The power of these dark demons suddenly became extremely violent. However, as powerful withered dragons, they would not have been moved by them at first. But at this moment, the extremely shrinking dragon souls

Below, their limbs were all limp, and there was only fear in their wills...

As for the dragon energy, even if you bite the tip of your tongue and push it with all your strength, you can't gather even half of it.

And even if it is condensed, it is powerless... let alone the courage to release it.

The demons who were previously no threat and could be easily crushed now filled them with endless fear and despair.

Long San managed to straighten his upper body and spoke with difficulty: "Wait...wait..."

"Waiting for you, uncle!" Yan Yi, like a demonic light, kicked Long San in the face.

There was a loud noise, and dragon blood flew out. The dragon's teeth on the bridge of Long San's nose, which should have easily received the blow, were instantly broken. The old dragon's body flipped in the air like a top for dozens of weeks, and then was picked up by Yan Yigui's claws and carried away

The light of Yama hit the ground hard.

Under the pressure of the ancient dragon god's soul, it is no exaggeration to say that Yan Yi, who is now surrounded by wounds, can easily defeat the five withered dragons by himself.

"Diaha! You bitch dragon...die! Die! Die!!!"

Yan San grabbed the White Rainbow Dragon God with one hand and the Biluo Dragon God with the other, and swung the ground violently from left to right, causing the Canglan Divine Realm to shake violently and sending black smoke everywhere.

Among the three Yama Ancestors, he was the most severely injured. He could barely stand up before, but now his eyes glowed with magic light as if he had taken strong drugs, he jumped left and right, and screamed strangely.

The black energy of Yama penetrated the soul and body, and the dragon energy that the two dragon gods were barely able to circulate was completely eaten away before it could be released. Within a few breaths, their already fragile wills completely gave up their struggle and were filled with fear.

His dragon eyes gradually became dim and hollow, desperate to die.

"Hiss...ah!!"

Amidst Yan Er's weird screams that seemed excited and violent, the body of the Cang Dragon God was torn apart by his pair of withered arms.

After the Ashes Dragon God and the Crimson Destruction Dragon God, the third Dragon God fell...but compared to the former, his death was as pitiful as a straw that was easily broken.

"Yah ho!!"

This strange cry was comparable to that of the Third Yama Ancestor, whose temperament had been distorted for hundreds of thousands of years. The dignified Emperor Shitian of the Southern Territory actually stepped on the head of the Withered Dragon Venerable like a monkey, knocking out the five great Withered Dragons in just a few jumps.

The Venerable's dragon heads were all stepped on.

Finally, he jumped up high, let out another strange cry, and landed hard on the Qingyuan Dragon God's back with his feet.

Click!!

Even if Cang Shitian tried his best to break Qingyuan Dragon God's spine in his normal state, there was no way he could break his spine. But at this moment, there was a deafening sound, the dragon's spine was half broken, Qingyuan Dragon God's screams and Cang Shitian's screams

The wild laughter sounded at the same time, which was extremely harsh.

"Qingyuan," Cang Shi Tianyin said pitifully: "Seven thousand four hundred and thirty-three years ago, when I visited the Dragon God Realm for the fourth time and asked you for greetings from a distance, you actually didn't return the greetings...

You deserve to die!!"

Click! Another kick, and another section of Qingyuan Dragon God's back was broken.

Cang Shitian turned over, hooked the Jade Dragon God's neck with his kick, and knocked him to the ground: "And you! Three thousand

Seven hundred and sixty-one years and two months ago, you spat on me from a distance because you couldn't stand my happy life. Do you think I don't know about it? Damn it!"

Boom——The entire head and upper body of the Jade Dragon God were severely stepped into the ground.

After a few more stomps, he immediately changed his target, swept over his body, and kicked hard on the face that Zili Dragon God cherished the most. Zili Dragon God's nose suddenly bent, and his facial features were misaligned.

"Bitch! Four hundred and seventy-nine years ago, eleven months and thirteen years ago, when you were in the Eternal Sky God Realm of the Eastern Region, you actually dared to mock the ugly concubine of my king Xina in front of others... You...

Bitch, do you know what connotation is? All the sows in my Canglan Realm are nobler than you!"

Cang Shitian was obviously not a compassionate person, and while cursing, he trampled Zili Dragon God beyond recognition.

Cang Shitian's pupils were dilated, his blood vessels dilated, his pores were fully opened, and even his bone marrow was leaking air.

What a withered dragon, what a dragon god... In front of them at this moment, Cang Shi Genius is the god who can control their life and death fate at will!

His continuous roars and curses caused everyone to break out in cold sweat... This guy is not only a mad dog, but also a mad dog who holds a grudge. With the level of mind of the God Emperor, he can actually deal with trivial matters that should be nothing.

Memorize the specific day.

"Get out!" Even Yan Er couldn't bear to listen and kicked Cang Shitian on the butt, sending him flying more than ten miles away.

Cang Shitian rolled up and got up without looking back. He slapped his butt and rushed towards the trembling Dragon Lords with a ferocious smile... This huge gamble was worth it, even if he was chopped into pieces by Yun Che and fed to the dogs afterwards.

, and also make a lot of money!

The Third Yama Ancestor trampled on the withered dragon and the Dragon God, while a group of Northern Territory profound practitioners rushed straight to the rear, and in the roar of their vents, they ravaged the kneeling Dragon Lord Dragon...

That's right, trampling and ravaging.

Under the suppression of the tyrannical and desperate Dragon Soul, their resistance was ridiculously weak... Most of them even surrendered in extreme fear and did not dare to have a trace of resistance even if they died.

The Dragon God clan, the most powerful race in the divine world, is like bundles of straw, being harvested by the hateful demons in extremely cruel ways.

The dragon's blood flew everywhere, screaming in agony, and the ground was quickly dyed red, forming pools of blood that were constantly blending together. Only this time, the blood pools were no longer filled with dark demonic blood, but the blood that the world recognized as the most dangerous.

The blood of the noble dragon god.

The Chilong clan is trembling, the Qinglong clan is trembling, the Hidden Dragon clan is trembling... The Wanxiang Xuanzhe is so miserable that the entire Qilin world is horrified.

What kind of scene is playing out in front of me...

All the core power of the vast Western God Territory completely crushed the opponent's formation. In this world, it was impossible to have the power to reverse this situation.

But because Yun Che was overturned in an instant...and the overturn was so complete, it was so shocking and despairing.

The air was filled with dragon blood, and the sound of the dragon's body being shattered to pieces could be heard in his ears. Yun Che turned around and did not take any further action.

In order to protect him until the last moment, they sacrificed all their strength and will, and lost one family member after another... Now, it's time for them to take revenge and vent to their heart's content.

His body swayed, and in a few quick glances, he had arrived at Qianye Ying'er's side.

Before she could speak, Yun Che stretched out his hand and lightly covered her heart. The miracle of life pulled the power of light, slowly and domineeringly flowing into her body, restoring her extremely depleted vitality and lifeline.

Chiba Wugu, who did not take any action, closed his eyes and smiled with relief.

In the sky above, the shadow of the ancient blue dragon is still arrogant, and the ancient majesty in the dragon's eyes has not weakened in the slightest.

"you……"

"Shut up!" Yun Che's face was dark, and his voice was filled with anger: "Who allowed you to burn the blood of the Demon Emperor! You almost died, did you know that?"

"..." Qianye Ying'er moved her lips, which had regained some color, but did not retort.

"Remember this, you don't have the right to die without my order!" Yun Che turned his hand, bright and clear

The mysterious energy suddenly dispersed into hundreds of strands, like warm currents, reawakening the dormant vitality throughout Qianye Ying'er's body.

Qianye Ying'er's vitality was almost completely exhausted. Without Qianye Wugu's life extension, she might have died at this moment.

The only thing that can completely restore her is the miracle of life... However, even the miracle of life cannot be achieved in a short period of time after it has been exhausted to this extent. With Yun Che's current power, he wants to restore Qianye Ying'er to her original state.

It will take at least two or three years.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and he said in a deep voice: "If there's another time..."

Before he finished speaking, his palms were tightly held by Qianye Ying'er's hands.

Yun Che: "..."

Those jade hands are gradually no longer cold, but they are holding tighter and tighter, as if once they are let go, they will be lost forever.

Without experiencing today, even she herself would not know that she could be so scared.

There will never be another time... No matter she or Yun Che, there will definitely not be another time.

If he doesn't care about her, she should live a good life and work hard to be better than all the women around him.

If he cares about her...then he should live well and never let him experience the pain and fear of loss again.

"The Lord is above!"

At this time, a trembling but still powerful voice came through the screams and blood smoke: "The Qilin clan of the Western Regions is willing to submit to the Demon Lord from now on and obey all the Demon Lord's orders... I beg the Demon Lord for mercy.

life!"

Emperor Qilin was lying on the ground with his head hanging down. He was not a dragon, so he was the least frightened by the Dragon God. Moreover, among the Dragon Gods of the Western Regions, Qilin was the most respected, so they also had the strongest resistance.

But Emperor Qilin used his own will to assume the most humble posture and make the most humble voice in his life.

Behind him, all the unicorns fell to their knees, and no one dared to get up.

Taking the initiative to surrender to the demons was the greatest humiliation they could imagine. But at this moment, who dares to regard Yun Che simply as the master of the demons!

That was a monster that raised its hand to violently attack Long Bai, and turned its hand to turn the most powerful race in the God Realm into useless insects...or in other words, the true living demon!

What is the difference between facing Yun Che now and facing the Heaven Smiting Demon Emperor who returned to the world back then?

Even if the other party is a demon...who dares to resist the Heaven Smiting Demon Emperor? Who dares to resist Yun Che again!?

With the Qilin Emperor as the leader, the Wanxiang God Emperor, whose heart and soul had long been twisted into knots, almost instantly "plopped" to his knees and roared loudly: "The Wanxiang God Realm of the Western Regions is willing to surrender to the Demon Lord forever. Back then... Back then the Demon Lord

Our clan has always been deeply grateful for the great favor of saving the world, and we are absolutely unwilling to become enemies of the Demon Lord. Today’s battle is all forced by the Dragon God Realm.”

"I beg the Demon Lord to grant God's grace again and forgive our clan for the crime they were forced to offend today. After today, our clan is willing to regard the Demon Lord as our heaven and follow the Demon Lord's orders, and we will do anything we want, even to the death, forever!"

"If you violate it, I am willing to be devoured by ten thousand blades and buried in a hundred layers of purgatory!"

Surrender to show loyalty, remorse, and poisonous oaths... The Wanxiang God Emperor used all his strength to speak every word, almost tearing his throat, and his voice far surpassed that of the Qilin Emperor.

In the rear, none of the gods of all things felt humiliated and humiliated, and there was only deep joy in their hearts.

Fortunately, my own God-Emperor is wise, decisive and flexible.

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