Against the Gods

"Devil Lord, are you going to stay in the Southern Region?" Yan Tianxiao asked.

"The Canglan Realm of the Ten Directions will probably be a good place." Yun Che said lightly.

Yan Tianxiao frowned and said, "Cang Shitian..."

"Don't be wary, starting today, stepping on the waves is like stepping on a demon realm." Yun Che said: "It is he, Cang Shitian, who should be careful."

"Where is the queen?"

"What to do in the Eastern God Territory is up to her to decide." Yun Che's eyes flickered slightly. He never doubted Chi Wuyao's intelligence ability. Even if she didn't tell her what happened in the Southern God Territory through sound transmission, she couldn't use it. How long will it take to know in detail, and can accurately speculate on his next intentions.

Suddenly, Yun Che's eyes darkened, he turned his head abruptly, and looked towards the northwest sky.

It was also at this time that a cold light pierced the sky from at least a thousand miles away, bringing with it the sound of tearing the sky that was too late to reach.

Thousands of miles of space seemed to be completely cut off, and when the cold light approached, the speed was still terrifyingly fast. And the most frightening thing was that with such an astonishing speed of throwing, the person's aura was extremely weak when he threw it, and with Yun Che's spiritual sense, he could barely catch a faint wisp of it.

And this ray disappeared completely after an instant.

Before the piercing cold light approached, Qianye Ying'er's figure had rushed out.

But suddenly, a frightening pressure came towards him, and it was Caizhi who instantly moved in front of Qianye Ying'er, and the power of the Heavenly Wolf pressed down, forcibly blocking her.

"Huh?" Qianye Ying'er twisted her slender waist, and retreated lightly, but she didn't rush out again, but looked at Caizhi, her beautiful eyes filled with inquiry and curiosity.

"..." Yun Che was also slightly stunned, then stretched out his hand, and sucked the approaching cold light directly into his hand.

In the spiritual sense, I can no longer find the faint breath passing by.

In terms of the ability to conceal aura, Yun Che who has Liuguang Leiyin and Duanyue Fuying on his body thinks he is unparalleled in the world. At that time, with his cultivation base of 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 but only had a slight breath for a moment, and then completely disappeared without a trace in a very short period of time. It's so weak and short-lived that it's impossible to recognize it. If it weren't for the piercing cold light thrown by the other party, he probably wouldn't have noticed it... Even if he noticed it, he would have ignored it.

Such a concealment ability is hardly inferior to himself!

To such a degree, as far as he knows so far, besides himself, perhaps only Hua Jin, who has been quenched by himself with darkness and eternal calamity, can do it.

"Caizhi, who is he?" Yun Che looked at Caizhi who stopped Qianye Ying'er.

"Not the enemy." Caizhi said, holding back her breath, turned her slender body around, and naturally avoided Yun Che's gaze: "You don't need to ask."

These words made Yun Che relax. If an enemy has such a concealment ability, it will definitely cause a lot of trouble.

"Okay, don't ask." Yun Che's tone eased: "It seems that Caizhi brought me another surprise."

The greatest possibility he could think of was another strong man from the God Realm of Absolute Beginning like the Dragon Emperor of Absolute Beginning.

The Heaven Smiting Devil Emperor left Caizhi in the God Realm of Absolute Beginning... no, it was reserved for himself, isn't it just the Dragon Clan of Absolute Beginning?

"..." Caizhi didn't speak.

Yun Che opened his palms, and looked into the white light in his hand. The white light released the turbid Nanming Qi, which was obviously the isolated breath from Nanming's divine power.

And what has been destroyed is only a thin layer.

Yun Che breathed out a little, and the white light faded directly.

In an instant, a rich and pure golden light was released, it was not dazzling, but it seemed to have strange magic power, it directly passed through Yun Che's palm, passed through everyone's body, and reflected into an unknown space far away.

This is a golden round bead. On the round bead, there are unevenly dotted with one after another divine patterns of different shapes. These divine patterns are all releasing similar golden light, only one is silent in the darkness.

"Southern...Shen...bead!" Qianye Ying'er's eyes glowed strangely, and she came out in a low voice.

Yun Che was already very familiar with the aura of divine power. The moment the golden light was released, Yun Che was convinced that the thing that flew into his hand from thousands of miles away was the artifact of the gods that carried the core lifeline of Nanming.

Nanming Shenzhu!

A total of twenty-two god patterns are engraved on it...Sixteen Ming Gods, Four Ming Kings, Nan Wansheng and Nan Guizhong, they fit perfectly.

It is worthy of being the number one God Realm in the Southern Territory. This number far exceeds that of Star God, Burning Moon, and Yan Mo.

The only dim divine pattern is the only surviving Ming god in Nanming... Nan Qianqiu who hangs in Yan Yi's hands.

"Congratulations to the Demon Lord! It doesn't look long before the entire Southern God Territory will be trampled under the feet of the Demon Lord. Destroy the Western God Territory, and the devil will come to the heavens of the God Realm just around the corner!"

Yan Tianxiao's words were by no means pure compliments, every word was trembling with excitement.

All the Yan Mos and Yan Guis behind him bowed their heads and knelt down and did not get up for a long time.

They came here to the Southern God Territory with a tentative heart. They never imagined that they would destroy the Southern Sea God Realm in this way, and frightened the other three god emperors.

...Including Yun Che himself did not expect it.

The million-year shame of the Northern God Territory is engraved on the bodies and souls of all demons like an eternal and indelible mark, and Yun Che's arrival, in just a few short years, has almost dreamily reversed the fate of the Northern God Territory. His declaration of the Emperor's Day is also approaching reality at a dreamlike pace.

Yan Tianxiao, who was once the first emperor of the Northern Territory, knelt down on his knees very willingly. Now Yun Che's status in his heart has long surpassed that of the ancient demon god who was once believed in by the Northern Territory.

With Yun Che's palms together, the Nanming Shenzhu disappeared without a sound. Nanming's lifeline is now completely in his hands, as long as Yun Che is unwilling, there will be no time to rise.

"Killing Nan Wansheng within three breaths, and having such an astonishing ability to hide." Qianye Ying'er murmured, looking at Caizhi: "Little Sirius, is he a person in this world, or are you from the God Realm of Absolute Beginning?" A certain ancient alien race brought out?"

No one can remain indifferent to such an existence.

Caizhi didn't respond at all, and didn't even bother to groan softly.

Looking away, Qianye Ying'er didn't ask any more questions. Compared to the other party's identity, she cared more about: Why did Caizhi hide it so resolutely?

"Yun Che," Caizhi said suddenly, and asked directly, "Tell me, what are your chances of winning in the Dragon God Realm?"

"I have never underestimated or underestimated the Dragon God Realm." Yun Che did not want to lie to Caizhi, and when he spoke to Caizhi, his cold face subconsciously softened a lot. He said indifferently in front of everyone: "Now we have You, the Dragon Clan of Absolute Beginning, and the Northern God Territory are more powerful, but if you add them all together, it is basically impossible to overwhelm the Dragon God Realm, and if you add the other five realms of the Western God Territory, the odds of winning are even slimmer."

"But it's a pity..." Yun Che's tone changed, his eyes dimmed: "I'm still alive."

In other words... With the strength of the Dragon God Realm, it is almost impossible to destroy it with the power gathered by the Northern God Territory.

But he can!

Everyone's heart trembled. But in the face of such nonsense that no one could believe, a burning black glow suddenly flashed in the eyes of Yan Mo.

"Is it just because of your special dragon soul?" Caizhi asked with a milky 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 about me too much."

"Hmph," Caizhi's nose visibly turned up, and a low voice came out from between her lips: "Sister said a long time ago, you can't believe such words."

"Uh..." Yun Che unconsciously stretched out his hand and rubbed the tip of his nose.

"Next, what are you going to do?" 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 squinted at Nan Qianqiu in Yan Yi's hand from the corner of her beautiful eyes: "Do you need help? I am much better at torture than you."

Sensing something, Nan Qianqiu's dead fish-like body moved slightly.

The softness on his face disappeared in an instant, Yun Che gently squeezed Caizhi's little hand, and said, "Wait for me a while."

call!

The Yin wind howled, Yun Che stretched out his hand to grab Nan Qianqiu, he had already sucked Nan Qianqiu into his palm, wrapped his five fingers around the back of his neck, and flew away with him far away, quickly disappearing from everyone's sight.

The Nanming King City was completely reduced to ruins in the black mist, and even in the distant sky, there was no trace of its former prosperity.

After flying for a long distance, Yun Che suddenly landed, flicked his five fingers, and smashed Nan Qianqiu to the ground violently.

boom!

Nan Qianqiu's divine power has not dissipated, but all the meridians in his body have been severed by Yan Yi's power, his profound veins have also been damaged, and his body protection is extremely weak. Under this fall, Nan Qianqiu, who is the body of a god master, was cut off all over his body. The flesh was cracked, and an unknown number of bones were broken.

Without the force to suppress him directly, Nan Qianqiu finally regained some ability to move. He tremblingly got up from the ground, and immediately bent his knees, and fell to the ground fiercely. After repeated convulsions, he was unable to stand up again. .

Nan Qianqiu slowly turned her head, her eyes covered with blood looked at Yun Che with a gloomy face above. Facing the real devil who destroyed Nanming under his feet and frightened all the god emperors to death, what he endured was a kind of extreme fear like facing a thousand abyss.

"Yun... Che..." He trembled, "You...your end...must be a thousand... ten thousand times more miserable than me! The Dragon God Realm...will not let you go..."

Under the soul-crushing fear and despair, he did not beg for mercy. At this point, even though he is terribly afraid of death, even if his consciousness is blurred, he still clearly knows that it is impossible for this devil, Yun Che, to let him go. Begging for mercy is just asking for humiliation.

However, he still couldn't figure out why Yun Che treated him specially. Before today, he and Yun Che had never had any grievances, and the one he hated the most was obviously his father.

In the current state, he has no spare energy to think about it.

Yun Che stepped on it.

Nan Qianqiu let out a scream, her back shattered, and her body bent into the shape of a shrimp under the great pain. The ground under her body was torn apart and quickly stained with blood.

Cold sweat poured down the whole body like a torrential rain, and under the washed away blood, the flesh was as pale as a dead body that had 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 inhuman.

In the purgatory of pain, half a step ahead is the abyss of death. Nan Qianqiu, who was already living rather than dying, gave birth to the hardest anger in his life. Instead of pleading for a quick death, he gritted his teeth and looked back, wanting to use his last strength to speak the most vicious words and curses to Yun Che.

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 in the dust, and her eyes were so pure that no one dared to desecrate them, but when she looked at him, there was extreme pain and resentment trembling in her eyes.

Wood... spirit?

Even if his spiritual sense is slackened, he can still perceive the pure breath that belongs to the wood spirit alone.