Chapter 1701 Demon Lord Yundi

Yun Che stepped on the magic light, and the three proud and arrogant king realm masters and black warships stood on both sides and sank under his feet.

He was dressed in a dark brocade robe, engraved with the dark red magic pattern that belonged to the Heaven-Snatching Demon Emperor in ancient records. His sword-like eyebrows were deep in his temples, and his pupils were as black as ink jade. They were indifferent as water when touched lightly, but once looked directly at, they turned into an abyss that seemed to be able to devour people's hearts and souls, causing countless strong men to bow their heads in panic, and they dared not look directly at it for a long time in fear.

"Welcome the Demon Lord!"

The demon chant shook the sky, and on the Soul Sky Ship, the core power of the Soul-Snatching Realm, the witches, soul spirits, and soul servants all bowed their heads and greeted him respectfully.

Yun Che took another step forward. On the Burning Moon main ship, the Burning Moon Realm, led by the Eclipse Moon, bowed down and knelt, showing their respect and submission to Yun Che and the Northern Divine Territory:

"Welcome the Demon Lord!"

Walking to the middle of the magic light, on the Yama main ship, the Yama demons and Yama ghosts bowed their heads and knelt deeply:

"Welcome the Demon Lord!"

The three main ships escorted the way to the Emperor, and the three king realms knelt to welcome the Demon Lord to be crowned.

The witches, Eclipse Moons, and Yama, who were like gods in the sky to the Northern Territory Xuanists, and it was a great honor to see one of them, almost all appeared, kneeling with the most respectful ceremony and the most pious attitude to worship at the knees of a man.

The shock of this scene made the proud realm kings feel dazed, as if in a dream.

The long black hair danced in the wind, brushing against Yun Che's handsome face. The dark light in his pupils and the faint eternal magic light on his body added a bit of evil to his face and breath.

And the dark pressure from the Heaven-Smiting Demon Emperor released the supreme majesty that the spirits of the Northern Territory could not resist at all. Wherever he went, the black clouds were silent, the hearts of the demons were palpitating and their heads were bowed, their souls were trembling, and they could hardly help but kneel down and worship.

In the distance, Qianye Ying'er watched silently, her eyes slowly moving with his figure, and there was nothing else between heaven and earth.

In the distant space, behind the rolling dark clouds, a delicate colorful shadow passed by faintly, without sound or movement, and did not approach.

"Father, it's really him... It's really him."

Outside the Holy Land, in the most remote corner, a purple-dressed woman clasped her hands in front of her chest, staring at the figure in the sky infatuatedly.

Dongfang Hanwei.

As a small country in the East Ruins Realm, the East Cold Country was not qualified to receive an invitation.

However, the East Ruins Realm was the first stepping stone Yun Che chose after entering the Northern Divine Region. The East Frost Country was his first place of residence.

Chi Wuyao, who had already figured out all of Yun Che's whereabouts in the Northern Divine Region, specially invited the East Frost Country... especially Dongfang Hanwei, the East Frost Princess who had had close contact with Yun Che.

The Lord of the East Frost Country looked up at the sky, his heart surging like a thousand waves, and he murmured: "This must be the blessing of the ancestors, so that the light of the Demon Lord can shine upon him."

He could already foresee that, just because Yun Che had lived in the East Frost Country and had helped him in the past. The fate of the East Frost Country in the future... even if it could not rise to the sky, no one would dare to bully it in the slightest.

Witches, Eclipse Moons, Yama... these "gods" that used to only exist in legends and could not even be looked up to, now all prostrated themselves beside the man who saved them that year. Dongfang Hanwei stared blankly, murmuring like a dream: "Father, does he... still remember me?"

"..."The Lord of Donghan patted her shoulder, then sighed softly.

For Donghan, meeting Yun Che is undoubtedly a blessing for the country. But for Dongfang Hanwei... perhaps it is a disaster of a lifetime.

Once you have seen the sea, you will never be satisfied with the water.

In another corner, another girl was also staring at the man who was carrying the power of heaven and walking towards the top of the North Territory in the eyes of the world. However, unlike Dongfang Hanwei's hesitation, she had a smile on her lips and tears like stars in her eyes.

At the age of eighteen, Yun Shang was already graceful and elegant, still wearing a snow-white dress like floating clouds, but she had lost her childishness. Her black jade-like black hair was simply tied into a flying fairy bun, and she was elegant and had a transcendent posture that people dared not blaspheme. A pair of beautiful eyes full of tears were overflowing with brilliance, and her pearl-like lips smiled softly.

"Shang'er, are you going to see him?" Yun Ting said, feeling extremely excited and complicated.

Everything that happened back then seemed like a dream.

Yun Shang shook her head gently, and a few tears fell lightly. Her beautiful eyes were still looking at the sky, unwilling to leave, and whispered: "Not yet... But there will definitely be a day when he will take the initiative to hear my name."

That was her best wish, and also her greatest motivation and desire.

"Don't forget our promise... When I grow up... and find you... I hope your smile... won't be so sad anymore."

She recited softly, and her vision became more and more hazy.

Under the kneeling welcome of the Three King Realms and the gaze of all the spirits in the Northern Territory, Yun Che's footsteps stopped on the Temple of Heaven... The 999-story Temple of Heaven was higher than all the God Emperors in the history of the Northern Territory.

On the Temple of Heaven, Yun Che slowly turned around, and all the lives in the world were under his gaze.

God Emperor? No, he was the Lord of the Emperors, the first true Supreme Demon Lord in the history of the Northern Divine Territory.

However, there was no ripple in his eyes, no excitement in his heart, and he was as calm as a boundless dark pool.

I had no intention of becoming an emperor, but the heavens forced me to do so.

As the Lord of Darkness, how could I not cover the dirty land with darkness!

From today on, all the creatures in the Northern Territory will be the blades in my hands.

Blood, death, hatred, violence, killing, fear, despair...

I will personally take back the peace I once gave you... a hundred times, a thousand times.

The God Realm that I saved, the God Realm that took away everything from me, deserves to be reduced to a lightless hell!

Yan Tianxiao's figure floated in the air, and stopped when he was half a body length lower than Yun Che. He spoke loudly, with an imperial aura: "Yun Che of the Yun family, half an armor-year-old, carries the bloodline inheritance and supreme magic power of the Heaven Smiting Demon Emperor. The magic veins and magic power are unparalleled, and the status is unparalleled in the world. He is the supreme gift given to my Northern Territory by the Heaven Smiting Demon Emperor."

"I, the three kings of Yan Mo, Jie Hun, and Fen Yue, are intimidated by his power, obey his virtue, and feel his ambition. I am willing to support him as the supreme demon lord, lead my three realms, and command the Northern Territory!"

Yan Tianxiao raised his hand, and the altar of offering sacrifices to the sky floated up behind him. In front of Yun Che, a piece of offering sacrifices to the sky also appeared.

"Please invite the demon lord to the altar of offering sacrifices. This is a great achievement of the ages. The heaven and earth are witnesses."

The altar of offering sacrifices rose, but Yun Che did not step on it. Instead, he laughed indifferently: "No need to offer sacrifices to the heaven. It is not worthy."

These few words were extremely plain, but they clearly showed the endless arrogance that even the heaven could not tolerate.

After the voice fell, Yun Che waved his arm, and the inscription of offering sacrifices to the heaven that had just appeared in front of him immediately dissipated without a trace.

Boom boom boom...

The black clouds above the sky were rolling slowly. No matter where, in which plane, when the emperor was crowned, he must offer sacrifices to the heaven, ask the heaven for witness, and ask for the protection of the heaven.

No one...even the most arrogant and arrogant Supreme God Emperor would never dare to offend the heaven.

Yan Tianxiao was stunned immediately, and the Soul Stealing Holy Land was silent.

In the eyes of others, this is a kind of arrogant arrogance.

However, Qianye Ying'er and Chi Wuyao knew that for Yun Che... the Heavenly Dao was really not worthy.

[It's short, my consciousness is erratic, I'll make up for it tomorrow. ]

(Although no one praised me for the last chapter which had more than 4,000 words (╯︵╰))