The dark storm began to sweep fearlessly, and the will and demonic blood of the dark mystics were completely ignited.
From the very beginning, when Chi Wuyao appeared this time, he knew that there was not even a chance that he could successfully dissuade him.
What she wants is to be with them.
Magic light flashed around Chi Wuyao, and nine witches surrounded him, like nine dark abyss stars, dotted in the dark sky of Taichu.
"Mo Beichen, it seems that if you want to conquer the God Realm, the blood on your hands is not enough. And those of us are just a small microcosm of the will to resist in this world."
"In the future, when the so-called Emperor Yuan comes, he may see a world of smoke and smoke where the blood is still wet. By then, I wonder what the kind and compassionate Emperor Yuan you talk about will look like?"
"Hehe, hahahaha."
Mo Beichen laughed, and this time he really laughed out loud.
Just a simple laugh made countless people's hearts tremble, and their arms involuntarily covered their ears.
"What a wonderful monkey show." Mo Beichen raised his hands half way, as if he couldn't help but want to applaud: "This ceremony would be really boring without you."
He turned around slowly and released the aura of the Knight of the Abyss.
The simplest movement, the most random release of power, can be a terrifying disaster to this world.
In an instant, the sky and the earth sank heavily, and the oppressive space began to tremble slightly.
The whole world let out a faint cry of sorrow.
The trembling world seemed to have collapsed on his body in advance, and everyone present was instantly cut off from blood flow and breathing.
It was a terrifying oppression that could easily shatter the beliefs of people in this world, making every cell and every ounce of strength in the body of the God Lords feel as if they were suppressed by thousands of mountains.
Some of them knelt down on the spot and shivered.
The blazing dark storm was easily destroyed, and the dark body also became stiff to varying degrees.
But the demonic flames in their eyes were not destroyed even half.
Chi Wuyao stood proudly in the air, even though the weight on her body was like the sky falling, she refused to lower herself even half an inch. Instead, she lightly raised her lips and showed a half-surprised, half-sarcastic smile: "Mo Beichen, you can't..."
Do you want to take action yourself?"
Mo Beichen: "..."
"As a self-proclaimed noble knight of the abyss, he is surrounded by a group of loyal dogs who have just been adopted. Now facing us, low-level people in the lower planes who are not worthy of your care, you have to take action yourself?"
"Are you the master, or are they the master?"
The Queen's voice was gentle and soft, like crying, but it was also harsh and harsh: "Mo Beichen, don't you want to be the first pioneer, but also want to be the biggest laughing stock among the Knights of the Abyss?"
As a knight of the abyss, all creatures in this world are like ants to him, and no words can stir up waves in his knight's soul.
The will of the Northern Territory that had just impressed the Three Territories was just a joke in his eyes.
But at this moment, his aura was obviously stagnant.
The glory of the Abyss Knights is the untouchable key point of all Abyss Knights.
There are seven thousand people below who choose to submit, but those who disobey are less than a thousand.
There are seven thousand surrendered people at his feet, but he has to condescend to deal with a group of mere god-lords and gods... In the future, when the abyss comes, if this matter is exaggerated, it will indeed tarnish the glory, and may even become a laughing stock.
It is not without intrigues among the Knights of the Abyss.
Mo Beichen's cold eyes slanted towards Chi Wuyao. He was very clear about the other party's purpose, but... his aura suddenly shrank at this moment.
"That's right." He said lightly: "Dirty demon blood is not worthy of staining my hands."
Even if it plays into the opponent's plan, even if the result is a large number of casualties among these kneeling people... But even if tens of millions of people die in this world, it will not be half as important as his knightly glory.
Qitianli was stunned for a moment, and then his facial features tightened suddenly.
The expressions of all the profound practitioners in the Eastern Region, Southern Region, and Western Region all changed greatly.
The Demon Queen obviously had thoughts of death.
But before she died... she clearly wanted to drag them to be buried with her!
The demon queen who had ruled them all these years suddenly became their enemy at this moment. The terrible memories about her suddenly awakened like countless demonic marks that were deeply engraved in their souls.
And on the other side, there was more than one demon queen.
At the time when the profound way of life was at its peak, Mu Xuanyin, the Snow Song God Emperor, was below Emperor Yun and above all spirits.
At the age of half a century, Tianlang Caizhi killed the six guardians of Eternal Heaven with one sword.
Qianye Ying'er, who possesses the blood of the Heaven Smiting Demon and rules the Brahma Emperor God Realm, could make all the Brahma Kings switch sides at any time...
And those dark mystical beings who have put themselves to death!
Back then when the Northern Territory invaded, these dark mystical beings who were not afraid of death were so terrifying. When they thought about it now, they all shuddered deeply.
What's more, not everyone in the Three God Realms has had time to express their will... maybe, not all of them choose to surrender.
For example, the Brahma Emperor and Glazed Light in the Eastern Region...such as the Shifang Canglan Realm in the Southern Region...
On the Northern Territory side, the pupils of the dark mystics suddenly shot out bloody and violent light.
Buried...what a wonderful word at this moment!
What will infect the end of the Cloud Emperor Era will not only be their demonic blood, but also more...the remains of the abandoned ones!
Qitianli turned around in panic: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."
As soon as he spoke, there was an extremely violent trembling sound. You can imagine how panicked he was in his heart.
But before the next words came out of his mouth, a beam of gloomy gaze had already muffled his voice at the bottom of his throat.
"Could it be that you want to tell me that you are just a bunch of courageless and useless trash?"
The fearful posture that Qitianli appeared on his body at this moment made Mo Beichen extremely contemptuous, and almost all his recognition for him was gone.
Qitianli suddenly sweated profusely and said in a panic: "No... no, I have absolutely no such thoughts. It's just... it's just..."
No matter how terrifying the Demon Queen is, she is ultimately no more terrifying than Mo Beichen.
He gritted his teeth fiercely, tried his best to clear his five senses, and quickly made a decision: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, since we are willing to surrender to the abyss, we should do our best for the abyss."
"How can these rebellious people be worthy of letting His Majesty take action? We will use our lives and the blood of the rebels to offer the Venerable a blood contract of allegiance to the abyss!"
After finishing his words, Qitianli stepped back and stood up, then his figure swayed and appeared in front of Chi Wuyao.
Apart from Yun Che, no one in the God Realm dared to look directly into Chi Wuyao's demonic pupils.
At this moment, Qitianli had no choice but to face Chi Wuyao. His face was solemn, but his eyes were obviously wandering.
"Queen of the Devil," even though he tried his best to control it, Qitianli's voice was still full of deep sadness: "We are forced to survive, and we have to do it. If it is not forced, no one in this world is willing to be your enemy.
"
Chi Wuyao raised her head and gazed deeply at the oppressive and pure sky.
Because from the next moment, it will be reflected in tragic blood...until the end of this life.
"Bend your knees for survival, and you are naturally not guilty."
Chi Wuyao raised her arm slightly, and the magic silk danced around her body, leaving a series of magic marks in the void: "But betrayal... How can I allow you to find a home?"
The angry voice of the Demon Queen was so powerful that even Qitianli felt a burning pain in his soul.
The aura of the Taichu Divine Realm has completely collapsed. Now that things have come to this, the profound practitioners of the Three Divine Realms, even though they are extremely sad, have no choice but to bite the bullet and prepare for a fierce battle that is destined to be extremely tragic.
But Mo Beichen, the source of all this disaster, was looking down from a high place, as if he was watching a wonderful drama.
It's nothing more than a tiger playing with a group of mice.
"Poyun, you don't need to take action." A voice from Mo Beichen's soul came to Huo Poyun: "Join me, enjoy this game that belongs to the weak."
"If you don't want to experience such a sad fate, don't stay in the world of the weak for too long."
A few simple words and an instructive gesture also showed how much he valued Huo Poyun.
"Yes." Huo Poyun responded simply.
The released Nirvana Demon Soul turned Chi Wuyao's pupils into endless demonic abyss that seemed to be able to devour everything. The demonic light on the demonic silk ribbon was as rich as running thunder and lightning.
She alone brought extremely heavy magical pressure to the God Lords of the Three Realms.
Her aura affects the energy of all the dark mystics. When the magic silk is struck down, it is the moment when the blood curtain opens.
At this moment, the dark magic silk that was about to be shot suddenly stopped there, accompanied by the violent trembling of Chi Wuyao's magic eyes.
Mo Beichen also half-closed his eyes at this moment.
Mu Xuanyin, Qianye Ying'er, and Caizhi's auras that were about to explode all stopped.
Qi Tianli, Cang Shitian, Huo Poyun... all changed their expressions, and their gazes seemed to be pulled by a completely consistent force, towards the distant east.
Time seemed to freeze strangely at this moment.
Because, that person who suddenly appeared in the divine realm of Taichu...
It is clearly the aura of Emperor Yun!
"Devil...Lord?"
Yan Wu, Fen Daoqi and others were stunned there, looking to the east in confusion.
The appearance of this aura did not make them feel excited or excited at all, only the panic that quickly amplified.
For them who are not afraid of death, there is no bigger surprise than this...or bad news.
"..." Chi Wuyao turned her demonic eyes and sighed quietly.
Hiss~~
A crimson light flashed and a faint sound was heard.
Two figures standing side by side have appeared beside Chi Wuyao.
The clouds are clear and the water is charming.
Yun Che was dressed in plain clothes, with long hair disheveled, no scars on his body, and no waves in his eyes. The Nanming Divine Bead was floating quietly in the palm of his hand, and the eighteen Nanming Divine Sources were flowing quietly in it.
Shui Meiyin clung to his side, the divine light of the Qiankun Thorn in her hand was extremely weak, but it still flickered persistently to cope with any changes that might occur at any time.
"The Demon Lord..."
"Demon Lord!"
"Yun...Che?"
"Yun...Emperor..."
Various chaotic shouts rang out, and everyone's eyes were aroused in different ways.
Only sixteen days have passed since Mo Beichen entered this world.
Seeing Yun Che again at this time, whether it was a profound practitioner from the Three Realms or a person from the Northern Realm, it felt like a world away.
"..." Qitianli's eyes flickered and the corners of his mouth twitched. He was unable to speak, let alone look directly into Yun Che's eyes.
Behind, Cang Shitian's eyes seemed to have a part of the world collapse, and a sudden and extremely violent light appeared.
And the first "greeting" sound came from his mouth.
"Hehe, hahahaha... welcome to Emperor Yun!"
He laughed, with an inexplicable and terrifying twist in his smile: "I almost thought that Emperor Yun, who once set foot in the four realms, has become a cowardly coward!"
His voice was crazy and harsh, roaring unscrupulously and sarcastically at his once loyal master.
Yun Che didn't even look at him. His eyes were focused on Mo Beichen's body. His perception passed over the imprisoned Yun Wuxin, the Demon Queen, Yan Wu... and even everyone present.
The light of the Nanming Divine Pearl in his hand was bright and dim, as if it was on the verge of some kind of danger.
"Why come?"
In the first moment, Qianye Ying'er had arrived at Yun Che's side, grabbing his arm with a cold palm, and her fingers gradually tightened.
Yun Che smiled slightly: "Do you really think that I will abandon you obediently and live alone for the so-called hope?"
"It would be nice to go find sister together." Caizhi's reaction was much calmer. She smiled softly: "This way, we won't be alone..."
Mu Xuanyin's icy eyes dimmed slightly, and she whispered: "It would be better if I woke up later."
If everything is over when he wakes up, he is more likely to harbor hatred in his heart and try his best to hide it in anticipation of revenge in the future.
but……
"What you have done for me is enough."
He said this to them and also to the Northern Territory.
"Leave the rest to me."
"The Demon Queen," Yun Che's voice was deep: "Take everyone as far away as possible."
"good."
Without any hesitation or words, Chi Wuyao's already concentrated strength spread out in an instant, leading the Nine Witches to escape as fast as possible: "Get away, everyone!"
"But..." Yan Wu looked at Yun Che with endless worry.
"Don't disobey the Demon Lord's orders!" The demonic voice of Nirvana directly frightened all the hesitating demon souls.
"……yes!"
In an instant, the mysterious practitioner from the Northern Territory had already left far away.
Including Shui Meiyin, she was also taken away from Yun Che.
Mo Beichen did not take any action. In his eyes, the lives of these people would be multiplied hundreds of times, but they would not be as good as Yun Che in front of him.
Since he offered it on his own initiative, it would be impossible to escape from his hands today.
And the three-domain mystic who didn't want a bloody battle was naturally even less likely to stop it.
The Nanming Divine Bead fell into Yun Che's palm, and as he curled his five fingers, the Nanming Divine Light in it began to stir extremely violently, like fish swimming in panic.
Staring at Mo Beichen, Yun Che's dark eyes no longer held any fear or panic.
"My name is Yun Che, and I am the emperor of this world."
He spoke slowly, with every word of imperial power flying in the air: "Mo Beichen, you have offended the land under my control like this, you shall die without mercy!"
Emperor Yun's power is supreme, and no one in the world dares to defy him.
But what he was facing at this moment was the Knight of the Abyss. Such an imperial voice seemed so powerless to the ears of those present.
"Ha," Mo Beichen snorted a disdainful air from his nose. His eyes were half-squinted, and the consciousness he released had blocked all possible escape routes around Yun Che: "With... you?"
When his voice fell, golden light suddenly flashed in his sight. Eighteen golden divine lights... and all the Nanming divine sources existing in the Nanming divine bead broke out of the bead and floated on Yun Che's body.