Chapter 1787: The Death of Emperor Nanming

Cang Shitian's attack was extremely vicious and cruel, and he had no reservations at all. He wished he could directly crush Nan Wansheng's bones and scatter them into ashes, and bury him in the eternal death.

To add a heavy blow on top of a heavy blow, for Nan Wansheng, this was a betrayal in a desperate situation. However, the anger and pain in the dilated pupils only lasted for a moment, and in the end, there was not even a trace of surprise.

"Ha...hehe..." Nan Wansheng smiled lowly. He slowly stretched out his five fingers, as if he wanted to grab Cang Shitian's throat, but he couldn't get even closer due to the uncontrollable trembling.

"As expected of you..." His breath was slack, but the sound of gnashing teeth still carried the soul-shaking imperial pressure: "The Emperor of Canglan is willing to become a lackey of the devil... Hey... you must bear it... Shame on you forever!”

Cang Shitian was not angry, and had a faint smile on his lips. For the first time in his life, he looked at Nan Wansheng with overlooking, contemptuous, and pitiful eyes. This scene, for him, was originally just an impossible fantasy, but now he looked at it with this This way of true presentation, the twisted pleasure is simply bone-chillingly intense.

"A running dog is always better than a dead dog, isn't it?" He said with a smile: "And this 'catastrophe'... oh no, it is the future master of the God Realm after the 'Sky-shaking Battle', the person who defines good intentions and right and wrong. Whether he is a human or a demon, whether my choice will be shame for eternity or glory for eternity... it is still uncertain!"

"It's a pity that you are not even qualified to witness all this... Hey, hahahaha!"

Bang! !

Cang Shitian turned his wrist, and the power of Canglan that penetrated Nan Wansheng exploded violently. The extremely fierce power of the God Emperor destroyed Nan Wansheng's body until it was twisted and deformed, and the bones and meridians throughout his body were crazily shattered and broken.

"Hiss...ahhhh!"

Nan Wansheng's eyes exploded with blood, and he let out a strange roar that was even more horrifying than a wild beast. At this moment, his hatred for Cang Shitian was even greater than that of Yun Che.

"Cang Shitian, even if I turn into powder... I will drag you to hell with me!!"

Hateful and sad, Nan Wansheng gathered up all the power to protect himself and resist, and no longer even paid attention to Yan San's terrifying claws. His body violently twisted in a self-destructive manner, and a golden light covered Cang Shi. sky.

This Nanming divine light seemed to be shining from all the remaining blood of Nan Wansheng, with a kind of despair and sad brilliance.

The dying Divine Emperor of Nanming is also the Divine Emperor of Nanming!

The moment the golden light shone, Cang Shitian's soul trembled violently. He didn't expect Nan Wansheng's fatal blow to hit him, nor did he expect that he could explode with such power in this state. He leaned back, his face changed slightly, and the power in his hand collapsed. He was forced to retreat several miles.

Although he was unscathed, it was quite ugly for him to be forced back by Nan Wansheng in this state.

"Oh……"

Nan Wansheng gave a sarcastic sneer... A coldness that seeped into his soul came from behind. He was unable to even turn around, let alone resist.

boom

Yan San's ghost claws hit Nan Wansheng's back firmly, and a cloud of black mist exploded on him.

Nan Wansheng's eyes suddenly went dark, and his body became extremely cold, so cold that he couldn't feel the slightest pain.

Nanming ended up in the hands of this king...

The ending was so miserable and pitiful...

This king...is unwilling...

Under Yan San's power, the half-dead Nan Wansheng fell straight down like a fallen star. Although he was not dead, he no longer had the strength and will to resist, and he had obviously completely resigned to his fate.

"Your Majesty!" Over the ruined Nanming Royal City, a large number of mournful roars rang out. The trajectory of the Nanming Divine Emperor's fall severely cut into pieces their last hopes and dreams.

In the distance, the auras around Emperor Xuanyuan and Emperor Ziwei became increasingly chaotic, and their inner mania was like a huge wave out of control.

Obviously, Cang Shitian has submitted a petition to the emperor. Once this petition is accepted by Yun Che, it will be equivalent to getting a life-saving talisman for himself and Shifang Canglan Realm.

The outcome of Nanming is irreversible. Even though they are God Emperors, it is absolutely impossible for them to compete with such a terrifying Northern Territory lineup.

The Demon Lord's ruthlessness still frightens the soul, and Cang Shitian has "surrendered" in front of him. If they don't take action, it will be too late.

Clenching his teeth fiercely, Emperor Xuanyuan opened his fingers and released the sword energy all over his body.

But in the next moment, his shoulders were firmly held down. Emperor Ziwei looked at him and slowly shook his head.

"Xuanyuan," Emperor Ziwei's voice was low and decisive: "For the sake of our king's realm, we can temporarily humiliate and bow our heads...but we must not lose the final bottom line! Once we take action, there will be no turning back! Even if it happens one day Beishen demon was killed by the dragon

The entire clan of gods has been wiped out, and this stain will never be cleansed! "

The corners of his brows furrowed, Emperor Xuanyuan clenched his palms tightly again, and then the sword energy shattered, but he finally made no move.

At this moment, there was a sudden explosion on the ground. Amidst the sudden explosion of sand, gravel and jade, Nan Gui, who was smashed into the ground and covered in blood, rose up into the sky. His big hands like dead trees firmly grasped Nan Wansheng. A force rushed straight into the sea of ​​​​his body and soul, shaking his silent blood and heart.

"Wansheng," Nan Gui finally said slowly: "Since you are the Divine Emperor of Nanming, you are not qualified to die... This was the first warning my father gave you when he handed over the throne to you. Have you forgotten all about it? "

Nan Wansheng opened his blood-stained eyes and murmured in pain: "Father...King..."

Before he finished humming, his pupils suddenly dilated... because at the center of Nan Guizhi's heart, a golden light suddenly died out, like the remaining light of broken jade that flashed in the pan.

"Ah... haha..." Nan Wansheng's face and voice became extremely painful, so painful that he could not speak.

"Mingshen collapses jade." Qianye Wugu chanted.

"Ah, why bother?" Qianye Bingzhu sighed. With Nan Guizhong's strength, it is not impossible for him to escape with all his strength.

Guzhu looked back and whispered: "Mingshen Collapse Jade."

Qianye Ying'er frowned slightly, and Suizhi chuckled and said sarcastically: "No matter how strong the reflected light is, what can it do?"

In the distance, the last two Mingshen who were struggling under Yan Er and Yan Wu looked even more sad.

Mingshen Collapse Jade is a life-burning skill belonging to the Mingshen lineage. Once it is activated, there is no chance of survival. It is the last counterattack of the desperate Mingshen in a hopeless situation.

The existence of Mingshen Collapse Jade is well known to all the major king realms. However, with the strength of the Nanming God Realm, who could have thought that they would really encounter such a desperate situation one day.

Under the collapse of the Ming God Jade, Nan Guizhong's life veins, mysterious veins, and Ming soul were shattered at the same time. The power that had weakened by nearly half suddenly surged like a rolling wave, and in the blink of an eye, it actually broke through the limit of his peak state.

The wind and clouds stagnated, the world trembled, and the despair that erupted from the former Nanming God Emperor was undoubtedly extremely powerful...

However, the four people standing in front of him were Qianye Wugu, Qianye Bingzhu, Caizhi, and Taichu Dragon Emperor.

In front of them, Nan Guizhong's divine light, which was shining with all his energy, still showed a desolate dimness.

"Since this is your fate, let go, old friend, the current era no longer belongs to us." Qianye Bingzhu sighed lightly, took the lead, and the power of the Brahma Emperor swept down on Nan Guizhong and his son without mercy.

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Nan Gui was willing to burn his life in the end. Everyone thought that he was desperate and wanted to take a group of demons with him.

However, facing Qianye Bingzhu's power, he did not fight back. Instead, his figure fell straight down, and with a power beyond the limit, he rushed to the ruins of the royal city below with Nan Wansheng.

"......?" Qianye Bingzhu frowned slightly.

"Hmm?" Qianye Ying'er looked puzzled, and then suddenly thought of something, and blurted out: "It's the Fantasy Xuanji Formation! Stop him!"

The Fantasy Xuanji, instantly escaped, leaving no trace, and could not be tracked, just like an illusion!

The more powerful the star realm, the more powerful the escape method will be.

The Fantasy Xuanji Formation of the Nanming Divine Realm is a space mysterious formation that has never been seen by outsiders, but according to records, its space transmission ability can achieve instant transmission like the illusion stone, and will not leave any trace of tracking.

However, the records also mentioned that the Huanming Xuanji Formation was a two-formation response. No one knew where the other formation's core was, and Nanming would never let outsiders know.

If the Huanming Xuanji Formation was really as traceless as the records said, then once Nan Guizhong and his son escaped, it would be like looking for a needle in a haystack to track them down.

Boom! !

Like thunder roaring through the world, Qianye Bingzhu and Qianye Wugu attacked at the same time, and the two Brahma Emperor powers merged seamlessly, piercing through space and blasting straight down.

On the other side, Caizhi's reaction seemed to be a little slower, and even the Taichu Dragon Emperor under her control did not attack immediately.

She looked at Nan Guizhong and Nan Wansheng falling at a high speed, and her eyes like stars in the dark night flashed a strange light.

Under the heavy pressure, Nan Guizhong did not turn around, and the power he gained from burning his life bloomed a golden light that blocked the sun, facing the power of the two Brahma ancestors behind him.

Boom! !

The space of thousands of miles collapsed, and the sky and the earth were covered with dark cracks. Qianye Bingzhu and Qianye Wugu were shaken all over and were severely repelled. Cang Shitian, who was about to approach, was even knocked over in the air, and his blood was boiling.

"Puff!"

Nan Guizhong's mouth was gushing with blood, but he did not let his breath relax a bit, and his speed did not slow down at all... He forced the two Brahma ancestors to retreat with one blow. This proud move was only this moment in his life.

His speed was too fast under the burning life, and the two Brahma ancestors who were forced to retreat could no longer stop him. As Nan Guizhong slammed down with a palm, under the shattered royal city, a mysterious formation that had been silent for countless years suddenly started to work, shining with an extremely pure space light.

Huanming Xuanji Formation!

Nan Guizhong pushed his palm and watched Nan Wansheng fly into the formation and be swallowed by the white light.

"Wansheng, listen, you are not qualified to die. Even if you can only live like a stray dog ​​hiding in the darkness for a long time in the future, you must live!"

The divine artifact of the Nanming lineage is in Nan Wansheng. Even if the Nanming God Realm is completely destroyed today, as long as he is still alive, Nanming will have a chance to come to the sky again!

"Father..."

Nan Wansheng's figure and voice were completely trapped in the white light, and then even his breath disappeared completely.

Just as recorded, it was teleported instantly without any trace.

The white light dissipated, and the powerless Huanming Xuanji Formation collapsed directly under Nan Guizhong's palm.

"..."In the distance, Yun Che's brows sank deeply, and the gloomy breath suddenly released made Yan Yi beside him shiver involuntarily.

Although Nan Wansheng had been severely injured to the point of death, it would be a disaster if he escaped.

What's more, in the entire Nanming, the person he wanted to kill the most and was most eager to kill was him!

But...

"Heh... Heh." Nan Guizhong's figure slowly sank, and he let out a hoarse laugh.

The life-burning power on his body had not dissipated, but he did not fight back with it, but closed his eyes resigned to his fate.

A devastating disaster can sometimes make a person truly grow.

He failed to save Nanming from Yun Che, but at least, with his dead body and life, he saved the most core seed of Nanming... and endless hope!

In a distant star field, a hot and dry barren planet with no grass.

The turbid breath, the extremely thin elements, and even the existence of living beings could not be felt. This planet is located in the realm of the God Realm, but no Shinto mystic would dare to step into it.

In the north of this forgotten planet, a broken mountain range suddenly shone with a pure white light, and in the white light, a blood-stained figure was thrown out.

Nan Wansheng lay on the ground, his eyes like bloody wolves... Endless hatred filled every drop of blood and every cell in his body.

Slowly, he stood up. He was the God Emperor of Nanming, even if he was exhausted, he was still a terrifying existence. The power that Nan Guizhong lost to him in the end replenished his vitality to a great extent.

"Yun... Che!" He whispered between his lips, every word mixed with blood and broken teeth: "This king... will definitely..."

The voice stopped abruptly, the world suddenly became extremely quiet, and the air suddenly became extremely cold.

His body could no longer move, and he could no longer feel anything except coldness.

A clear, dreamy blue light penetrated his heart, and in an instant, it burst into a terrifying cold, sealing every organ in his body, every drop of blood, and even his soul and will.

All this happened without any warning or breath, and he didn't even know how he was penetrated by this blue light.

In the blurred vision that was completely frozen and unable to move, a beautiful and fairy-like woman slowly appeared. She was filled with cold air, and every strand of hair was shining with icy blue cold light.

Ding...

This was the last sound he heard in his life. The cold air that penetrated his body completely exploded. His body, the once indestructible body of the God Emperor, turned into pieces of flying ice under this beautiful and terrifying cold.

In the end, only the head remained intact, falling coldly from the air.

In the last moment of his life, like a flash of light, he actually saw the face of the woman clearly.

That person outside the Blue Pole Star... who was clearly dead...

How...would...

Dong.

The head fell to the ground with a dull sound, no different from that of a mortal's head.

In the cold and dead silence, Mu Xuanyin walked forward slowly, with no ripples in her icy eyes.

After all, I have to avenge myself.