"No... no!" Qianye Ying'er gritted her teeth fiercely and stared directly at the Wanxiang God Emperor: "He... they... killed Gu Bo... it is unforgivable!"
Her voice was pitiful and weak, but the deep hatred contained in it completely invaded Yun Che's heart.
"Dream..." Yan Wu's eyes were filled with hatred that was even stronger than Qianye Ying'er's: "Kill my father... how can I spare you!"
However, the Demon Clan in the Northern Territory finally regarded Yun Che as their leader. She was filled with hatred, but she never dared to stab the Wanxiang God Emperor with the Demonic Demon Spear in her hand... Compared to the Four Dragon Clan, the Wanxiang God Realm still had a strong ability to resist.
, accepting their surrender will not only allow you to fight without bloodshed, but also gain a huge amount of power.
For an emperor, and for the Northern Territory forces whose strength has been severely weakened, this may be the most rational and appropriate choice.
She was afraid that Yun Che would agree...but if Yun Che really agreed, she would have no choice but to obey.
"Hehehe," Yun Che's eyes did not glance at Emperor Qilin and Emperor Wanxiang for even a moment. He smiled coldly, and a devil's whisper came from his lips: "Submit? Surrender? Eternal loyalty? Are you worthy of it?
"
He raised his left arm, his palm facing the earth stained with the blood of the Eternal Silence Demon: "What is the Qilin Clan? What is the Wanxiang Clan? In the eyes of this Demon Lord, the lives of all your tribe are not as good as theirs.
A drop of demonic blood!"
Qilin, the gods of all phenomena, their whole bodies were instantly frozen with ice... Yun Che's words were undoubtedly the final words to end all hope.
At this time, suddenly a soul-crushing demon voice sounded: "Demon Lord, I have a little advice, you might as well listen to it."
"...?" Yun Che glanced sideways and looked at Chi Wuyao with doubts.
"Qilin Realm and Qinglong Realm can be temporarily pardoned." Chi Wuyao said slowly: "The premise is that they show enough sincerity."
Emperor Qilin only wanted to protect himself and did not want to fight. As the second god emperor of the Western Region, Mo Qilin, the strongest tenth-level god master with four god masters, was stunned to be held back by Qianye Bingzhu alone.
The Qinglong Emperor was passive throughout the entire process, with the only words "stroke" written on his face. Even under Long Bai's eyes, he continued to show his rejection of this battle.
Chi Wuyao sees these very clearly when looking at the overall situation.
Most of the Northern Territory profound practitioners should also be aware of it.
The Qilin Realm is the second strongest king realm in the Western Region, and the Qinglong Realm is the fourth strongest king realm. There is no doubt about their strength. If not for the passivity of their two realms, the Northern God Realm would definitely not be able to hold on to Yun Che's safe departure.
As the largest divine realm in the God Realm, to lead the Western God Realm, one undoubtedly needs a qualified "role model", a guide and a stepping stone... The Kirin Realm and the Azure Dragon Realm are undoubtedly the best choices.
All these, when Chi Wuyao said the "admonishment", were all silently transmitted to Yun Che in the form of demon soul.
A bright light suddenly appeared under the abyss of despair, all the unicorns raised their heads, and the Qinglong clan felt as if they heard the fairy voice.
Their trembling eyes were all focused on Yun Che, because the final decision-making power rested with him alone.
Yun Che would never ignore Chi Wuyao's words. His eyes were hazy, and after a brief thought... the ancient blue dragon's eyes in the sky moved slightly, releasing the suppression of Qilin and Qinglong.
In an instant, all the unicorns were like thousands of mountains leaving their bodies, and the Qinglong tribe seemed to be freed from the tens of thousands of chains that were tightly wrapped around them. They were panting violently, sweating like raindrops all over their bodies, as if they were reborn in another world.
"Okay," Yun Che's gloomy and cold voice came to him: "Then let me see if your 'sincerity' is enough for you to survive today!"
Emperor Qilin's old face was violently moved, and he bowed his head and worshiped: "Thank you, Lord Demon, for your mercy! Thank you, Queen Demon, for your grace!"
"Demon Lord, Demon Queen!" The Wanxiang God Emperor roared in panic: "We, the Wanxiang clan, are willing to dedicate everything to the Demon Clan. Please give us the opportunity to show our sincerity..."
Before he could finish his roar, a heavy storm suddenly rolled in with strong murderous intent... Emperor Qilin's eyes were filled with evil, and his fingers spread wide, grabbing the head of the Wanxiang God Emperor.
Compared to the Dragon God, Chi Dragon, and Hidden Dragon, the Wanxiang God Realm, which has the weakest overall strength among the six king realms in the Western Region, is actually the biggest "threat" at this moment.
The Wanxiang God Emperor was horrified and took action in a hurry.
In terms of strength, the Wanxiang God Emperor is no match for the Qilin Emperor, not to mention that he is still under heavy pressure from the power of the Dragon God's soul.
His power of the God Emperor instantly collapsed under the hands of the Qilin Emperor. The Qilin Emperor's five fingers deeply imprinted on the head of the Wanxiang God Emperor, causing more than a dozen blood stains to burst open.
"You..." The Wanxiang God Emperor gritted his teeth, his eyes full of ferociousness.
"For the continuation of my Qilin lineage, I can only sacrifice your clan." The Qilin Emperor said calmly. Now that he has made up his mind, there is no way out: "Accept your fate."
Bang!
The power of the unicorn exploded on the head of the Wanxiang God Emperor. The Wanxiang God Emperor let out a pitiful roar and flew out with blood. Before he could stand up, the Qilin's claws that gave up all the unbearable energy had already hit his back.
The Qilin Emperor was the leader, and all the Qilin took action. In grief, they took action with determination and ferocity, rushing towards Wanxiang Xuanzhe with no room for murder, like sworn enemies.
The largest resistance force in the Western Region... and the only hope turned out to be the help of the demons in a blink of an eye. What kind of despair was it, so desperate that they could no longer find any light in their eyes.
It’s over…
The age of the Dragon God... is over.
"Qinglong, Emperor Chi and Hidden Dragon will be left to you." Emperor Qinglong's ears heard the message from Emperor Qilin: "You have no right to hesitate, because any hesitation and intolerance you have may lead to the death of Qinglong's lineage.
Eternally cut off.”
"Unless you can truly cover the sky with one finger, even if you are the God Emperor of the King Realm, it is still a luxury to hope to be alone in the face of danger. You may not understand the peaceful life. But after all the changes in these years, you still have to forcibly retain this
Are you so naive that you don’t want to give up?”
The Azure Dragon Emperor raised his head, and the sudden blue light in his eyes dispelled all confusion and confusion.
The dragon's energy was released, the dragon's shadow floated into the sky, and the vast waves swept across the endless cold blades, like a natural disaster that would destroy the world, mercilessly crashing towards the kneeling chilong and jackal dragon.
Her figure also flashed under the gorgeous blue light, and her white jade hands showed the shadow of ice claws, covering the despairing Chi Long Emperor.
As the ice blossoms shattered, five frightening ice-blue holes were pierced through Emperor Chilong's body.
The Demon Lord's pardon did not bring relief on the battlefield, but more brutal killings.
Even with the collapse of the dragon energy and dragon soul, the withered dragon and the dragon god still have extremely powerful bodies that cannot be damaged by extraordinary powers.
But, the one who abused them was the Third Yama Ancestor!
The pent-up fire in the chests of the three people was wildly released on the bodies of the withered dragon and the dragon god. The screams, tearing sounds, and breaking sounds were confusing and shocking.
Bang bang bang bang bang bang...
Almost all the bones in Long Wu's body were broken by Yan Yi. As the breath of Yama penetrated his heart and marrow, cutting off his life veins, Long Wu's pupils became separated and he died.
He was the former Dragon King, who had been hidden for many years just to show off his supreme dragon power for another seven days, but died without dignity and worth.
After Dragon Five, there are Dragon Four... Dragon Three... withered dragons that are powerful enough to shock the world. The slaughtered ones are not as good as stupid livestock. At least, they will scream and struggle with all their strength before dying.
They were supposed to die peacefully and die peacefully with endless prestige, but at the last moment of their lives, they desperately witnessed their clan being brutally massacred, and even lost their reputation for the rest of their lives.
The arrogant Shenyin turned into a miserable Xu Diao.
The Dragon God was even more unbearable. Sometimes his bones were broken and his spine was broken by Yan Er and Yan San, sometimes he was rounded and flattened... He was even kicked around like a ball.
Qingyuan Dragon God is dead!
Su Xinlong God is dead!
The Biluo Dragon God is dead!
…
The Sanyan Ancestors are three old monsters who have been immersed in darkness for 800,000 years, and have extremely violent and twisted minds. Although they behave like grandsons in front of Yun Che, to others, they are definitely the most terrifying devils.
Being tortured to death by them is undoubtedly a horrific nightmare.
The death conditions of the two female dragon gods, Su Xin and Zi Li, were by no means any better than those of the other dragon gods. There was never any pity for women in their eyes, and they did not even have the concept of men and women at all.
Except for the women around Yun Che.
Long Yi lay prone on the ground, and in the gray dragon eyes were the dead withered dragon, the dead dragon god, the dragon king with broken limbs everywhere, and the main dragon whose blood reflected the sky...
As a Dragon God who has lived for 600,000 years, he could never have imagined that he would experience such a miserable purgatory after waking up from the Divine Hidden Soul.
"Demon Lord," he said sadly, "Since you have received...the ancient dragon god's grace...how can you...kill all his descendants' clans!"
Yun Che squinted his eyes and stared at him.
He moved his palms away from Qianye Ying'er and slowly walked towards Long Yi. Every step closer brought heavier and heavier pressure.
"The clan of future generations? Oh, it's just you!?" Yun Che's lips were sarcastic, and he just felt extremely ridiculous in his heart: "The bloodline of the Dragon God that you have inherited is just the ancient blue dragon that your ancestors found at the beginning of the formation of the God Realm.
The few Origin Blood Origin Souls left behind...are descendants of foreign races who have inherited the grace of the ancient Canglong!"
"Now, you are no longer worthy of this grace!"
Yun Che's voice became darker and darker: "Not only are you going to die, but all those with the blood of the Dragon God in the Dragon God Realm will die! Since this Demon Lord has inherited the great kindness of the ancient Dragon God, I should clean up the door for him!"
"And the real Dragon God clan is only the descendants of this demon lord!"
"You..." Long Yi's chest bulged violently, and blood surged from the corners of his mouth.
He did not expect that Yun Che would be so vicious that he not only wanted to kill all the Dragon Gods, Dragon Lords and Dragons, but also wanted to extinguish his Dragon God lineage forever!
Cutting off the grass must eliminate the roots! Since he has forced the Dragon God lineage into this situation, he will never leave them even the slightest chance of revival.
"Demon Lord, Demon Lord!" Long Er's voice came weakly, and his old eyes were full of tears, pleading: "No matter what, the Demon Lord and I... are based on the inheritance of the Dragon God... and belong to the same ancestor.
My Dragon God lineage is willing to respect the Demon Lord as the reincarnated Dragon God from now on, and I ask the Demon Lord to remember..."
Since he is a withered dragon, he will naturally not be afraid of death. But how can he watch the dragon god's lineage disappear forever?
"Yan Yi!" Yun Che scolded coldly: "Have you not eaten for 800,000 years?"
Yan Yimeng stirred up his spirit, and the power suddenly surged down. With a loud "boom", Long Er's head was smashed to pieces along with the unfinished sound.
Long Yi closed his eyes and waited for death miserably.
call!!
The wind howled, and a broken body covered in blood flew over from afar and landed on Yun Che's side accurately.
However, his whole body was severely injured, and he was already the God Emperor of All Things with energy as smooth as a gossamer.
Seeing Yun Che so close at hand, the Wanxiang God Emperor let out a trembling groan, with deep pleading in his eyes.
Emperor Qilin's flattering voice came: "Demon Lord, the God Emperor of Wanxiang is one of the culprits who killed the loyal servant of the Brahma Emperor Goddess. His life and death should be decided by the Brahma Emperor Goddess."
When the broken body of the Wanxiang God Emperor flew towards him, Yun Che was already deeply aware of the intense hatred that instantly erupted on Qianye Ying'er.
She took a step forward and clenched her jade teeth... But her whole body was too weak. Even when facing the God Emperor of All Things who was on the verge of death, she had no strength to wield the sword.
Yun Che raised his foot and dropped it heavily.
Bang!!
The body of the God Emperor was trampled to pieces by the Demon Lord of the Northern Territory, leaving corpses scattered all over the ground.
Without looking back, Yun Che asked calmly: "Who else is there?"
