Against the Gods

Chapter 1783 Destruction of Southern Ocean

Seeing this, King Dongyuming and King Beiyuming suddenly flashed a few strange lights in their pupils that were about to explode. They made the exact same move at the same moment, even the roar in their mouths Also exactly the same:

"Your Majesty, retreat!!"

Supported by half their bodies, they forcibly withdrew most of their strength, and blasted towards Nanming God Emperor.

Without the slightest hesitation, the Nanming God Emperor turned his body, and the golden light all over his body violently slammed into the power of the two kings.

boom----

The strength of the Nanming God Emperor and the two Great Kings is so powerful. Under the overlapping of huge thrust and anti-shock force, the Nanming God Emperor was able to get rid of the supernatural power of the Ming God Cannon, and then he jumped with all his strength, carrying a splash of blood Fog fled.

"Drink!" Emperor Xuanyuan and Emperor Ziwei shouted at the same time, and shot again, rolling up a stream of air that twisted the space, and rolled the Nanming God Emperor who had just escaped in front of him.

Everything seemed like a sudden nightmare, the two god emperors managed to help Nanming God Emperor escape from death, but they were still in shock.

And the Nanming God Emperor... half of his body was bloody, with bones everywhere, his right hand had no fingers, only a few broken phalanxes, and there was no majesty or arrogance on his face. Trembling with fear of being devoured by all demons.

Without the power of the Southern Sea God Emperor, and the two Great Sea Kings who forcibly divided most of their power just now, they could no longer support the divine power of the Sea God Cannon.

Almost at the next moment when the Nanming God Emperor escaped, the momentary stagnation of the Ming God's divine light suddenly swallowed the bodies of the two kings of Ming, and then fell down like a rainbow cutting the sky.

"what!!!!"

With a scream of despair that didn't even have time to vent, Ming Shen Shenmang completely engulfed the group of Ming Gods who were desperately resisting and the last two kings of Nanming God Realm.

In the golden glow that is so rich and pure that it should not exist, there are no voices or figures of King Ming and God Ming anymore, and even the breath has been devoured without a trace, without even a trace of escaping or remaining.

boom------

The golden light pierces through the heaven and earth and falls in the Nanming King City. In an instant, everything is destroyed and all spirits are buried. Following the trajectory of the Ming God's divine light, this highest place in the Nanming God Realm is covered by incomparable people from the core to the northern edge. Neatly cut.

But under the majesty that swallowed even light and sound, this horrific disaster of destruction did not bring about a huge roar, but only engraved in the eyes and hearts of countless Nanming creatures. An obliterated imprint of terror.

The Ming God's aura that broke through the Nanming God Realm is still not extinguished, and it flies to a distant star field... At this moment, nearly half of the star realms in the Southern Sea God Territory can see a beautiful and unusual golden aura coming from different directions in the sky. fly over.

It's just that they would never have imagined in their dreams that under the trajectory of this beautiful golden light, there are star realms that have been pierced or destroyed one after another.

rumbling rumbling...

Under the aftermath, countless buildings in the Nanming King City were collapsing crazily, and mixed with it were screams of panic that were so intense that they almost shook the sky.

However, above the sky, there was a terrifying scene of dead silence. No matter Nanming or the other powerhouses of the Three Kings Realm, they seemed to have been pulled away from their seven souls and six souls, unable to move or make a sound for a long time... and just a few days later... Before they died, their chests and pupils were still filled with endless excitement, waiting to witness the divine power of the Mingshen Cannon and the demise of the demon lord Yun Che.

But at this moment, as the light of the Ming God in the pupils gradually dissipated, there was no trace of dust left by the Ming King and the Ming God in the distorted void.

"Tsk, this Mingshen cannon blowing into the sky is nothing more than that, and it actually let you escape Nanming alive."

The unhurried voice made everyone's hearts tremble at this moment, Yun Che squinted and lowered his eyebrows, looking at the broken star field in the distance: "But seeing the tragic situation of the number one king realm in Nanming, it's barely enough. I can see through it." Behind him, the three Yamas all opened their mouths wide open, their eyes wide open, as if they were seeing ghosts and gods. As soon as Yun Che's voice fell, the bodies of the three of them also jumped down in unison, and their heads sank even further to the ground.

Yan Yi: "The master god is as powerful as ever, even the heavens and the earth should submit to him."

Yan Er: "As expected of the master, the so-called Mingshen Cannon is just a mere plaything in front of the master.

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Yan San: "Bah! The words of the world can no longer explain the master's divine power. It is the honor of the three of us for ten generations and the luck of all generations to be loyal to the master's feet."

"..." Qianye Ying'er let out a breath slowly.

"..." Qianye Wugu and Qianye Bingzhu were speechless for a long time. Even when the Mingshen Cannon unleashed its divine power, they were not overly moved, but at this moment, what they just witnessed completely surpassed their cognition that was already far beyond ordinary life.

"Then... what is... what..." Qianye Wugu murmured in a daze.

Everyone's eyes shifted blankly following Yun Che's voice. Seeing that Yun Che was unharmed, everyone's expressions changed extremely violently. They couldn't believe it, let alone understand what happened.

If their eyes hadn't been completely hallucinating, what they had just seen was that the Ming God's cannon blasted at Yun Che, and under Yun Che's understatement of the sword, it blasted back at the Nanming God Emperor! ?

"What exactly happened... What kind of sorcery is that?" Emperor Xuanyuan murmured tremblingly. As the emperor of the king realm, the word "magic" unexpectedly popped out of his mouth.

God Emperor Shitian suddenly flashed before the eyes of Lanjixing, after Mu Xuanyin's death, the scene where the power of the god emperors sweeping towards Yun Che was strangely revoked, and no one can understand that scene.

The scene of that year also flashed through the mind of Nanming God Emperor. It's just that he couldn't believe that a similar scene actually reappeared on the Mingshen Cannon that surpassed the limit of the current world.

He wanted to clenched his hands tightly, but he couldn't feel the existence of his fingers. Under the extreme shock, he could hardly feel the pain. He raised his head slowly, his involuntarily trembling gaze fixed on Yun Che, and when he touched the ironic smile on the corner of his mouth, the Nanming God Emperor's rationality, which was on the verge of laxity, gave birth to an extremely terrifying thought:

"You...you... did it on purpose..." This was the most difficult sentence he had ever said in his life.

"Hehe." Yun Che smiled lowly, raised his head slightly, and squinted at the sky. The black clouds above the sky were still tumbling wildly, and they did not dissipate at all because of the disappearance of the Mingshen Cannon. And now: "After taking down the Eastern God Territory, it is impossible to use the same method to deal with your Southern God Territory. This demon lord really can't think of a way to take down the Southern God Territory in a short time .”

Rumble~~

Black clouds churned, and the sky threatened the world, but there was never a thunderstorm falling. Because Tiandao has known for many years that its power of judgment cannot hurt Yun Che in the slightest.

"So, whether it is the demon lord or the demon queen of the demon lord, they all decided to stop the Southern God Territory for the time being. Until the demon lord accidentally learned that there is a Mingshen Cannon hidden in your Nanming God Realm, which is said to have the power of taboo Only then did the demon master suddenly know," he slowly raised his arm, his five stretched fingers covering the place of the Nanming God Emperor, "the only person in this world who can help the demon master break through the Southern God Territory quickly is you Nanming God Emperor. "

"...!!" The Nanming God Emperor's pale face turned red in an instant, and almost all the blood in his body rushed to his head frantically. His eyes fell on Qianye Wugu in a violent trance. It can be said that it is not surprising at all to know the power of the God Realm secretly, and even confirm the existence of the Mingshen Cannon.

"You...you killed Ashes Dragon God just for...for..." Nanming God Emperor gnashed his teeth every word, gnashing his teeth to shatter, the Nanming God Realm was broken, all souls were buried, and the four great Ming kings all died, once proud of the world The God of the Sixteen Seas... There are only four auras left in his perception. This is a nightmare among thousands of nightmares, a nightmare that is enough to make a god emperor collapse.

"If I'm not crazy, how can I make you crazy." Yun Che smiled, and looked down with a mocking approval: "Destroying Nanming is equivalent to stepping down half of the Southern God Territory. Nan Wansheng, as The demon lord's plaything today, your performance is quite good, you easily destroyed most of the biggest stumbling block in the Southern God Territory, you really deserve to be the number one God Emperor in the Southern God Territory, hehe, hahahaha!"

Qianye Ying'er said softly: "After the Southern God Territory becomes the place under the Demon Lord's feet, the great achievements of the Southern Sea God Emperor will be passed down through the ages. After you go to hell, you must never forget that this 'honor' is the Demon Lord. The Lord gave it to you."

Under the torture of the soul, the Nanming God Emperor's face quickly turned from red to red black, his arms were stiff, and his speech trembled: "Yun... Che, you...you..."

puff! !

His upper body stiffened, and a cloud of blood mist exploded in front of him.

"Father... Father King!"

"Kings!"

Nan Qianqiu, and the only remaining Sanming God rushed forward in panic. The Nanming God Emperor finally recovered after spraying more than a dozen mouthfuls of blood mist. Looking at the last Siming God who surrounded him, another Hei, he gritted his teeth to control the mad rushing blood.

In the distance, the hearts of the three emperors of the Southern Region were churning.

The Yun Che they saw today was incomparably arrogant, and in their eyes, his slaughter of Ashes Dragon God was like a madman's dementia. Therefore, the Nanming God Emperor was asked to give up "reconciliation" and choose to kill him by all means.

The Nanming God Emperor thought that he was always in control of the overall situation, and even Yun Che's fate. At this moment, everyone knew in horror, but the Nanming God Emperor had been played and applauded by Yun Che all the time. Ming's hands destroyed half of Nanming.

The most frightening thing is that before Yun Che came to Nanming, he already believed that the Nanming God Emperor would prepare the Ming God cannon in advance.

Countless strands of extremely cold air crazily poured in from every pore of their bodies, rushing straight to every bone and every tendon.

Pushing away Nan Qianqiu's palm, the Nanming God Emperor walked forward slowly, his blood-stained eyes were as dark as ghosts, and the wounds all over his body were bleeding continuously due to the riotous breath: "Yun Che, I, Nanming... Losing both of your arms is enough to turn you into dirty ashes!"

"Really?" Compared to Nan Wansheng's blood-stained state and his emotions that were clearly on the verge of losing control, Yun Che's whole body was spotless, and his expression was so calm that it made people shudder. Just as he was about to speak, suddenly the corner of his eye slanted :"Um?"

boom!

Chi!

The ground exploded, and the space was violently cut open. A pale figure rose through the air like a stream of light. Before the air wave rose, the figure appeared beside Nan Wansheng. Stained with dust, eyes are like ancient lakes, white beard is over a foot, and white hair is like snow.

Nan Wansheng's body trembled violently, and the irritable breath on his body disappeared in an instant. He didn't look back, and he didn't have the face to look back. He just knelt down on his knees and trembled, "Father... king..."

Beside him, Nan Qianqiu and San Mingshen also knelt down, but they were unable to make a sound for a long time. They couldn't have imagined that the reappearance of this old man was actually under such a situation.

"Heh." Yun Che slightly narrowed his eyes and glanced at the old man who suddenly appeared, and sneered in return.

Qianye Bingzhu sighed softly, and said slowly: "Over the years, there has always been one less person carrying the divine power of the Ming God. After all, you really are not dead."

The white-bearded old man glanced slowly from below, and there was no wave in his old eyes. He replied with the same exclamation: "Only by 'death' can we not be disturbed by the world and enlighten the Tao quietly. Brother Bingzhu and Senior Wu Gu are not the same. Is that also the case?"

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