Chapter 1784 No Sound or Shadow

"Demon Lord, are you planning to stay in the Southern Territory?" Yan Tianxiao asked.

"Shifang Canglan Realm will probably be a good place." Yun Che said lightly.

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

"Don't be careful. From today on, stepping on the Canglan is like stepping on a demonic realm." Yun Che said, "The one who should be careful is Cang Shitian."

"Where's the Demon Queen?"

"It's up to her to decide what to do in the Eastern God Territory." Yun Che's eyes flickered. He would never doubt Chi Wuyao's intelligence capabilities. Even if she didn't inform her through a message of what happened in the Southern God Territory, she wouldn't be able to use it. How long will it take to know in detail, and can accurately predict his next intention.

Suddenly, Yun Che's eyes darkened, and he turned his head sharply to look at the sky to the northwest.

It was also at this time that a bit of cold light flew into the air from at least a thousand miles away, bringing with it a sound that could not be heard in time.

Thousands of miles of space seemed to be completely cut off. When the cold light approached, the speed was still terrifying. And the most frightening thing is that despite throwing it at such an astonishing speed, the man's aura was extremely weak when he took action. Even with Yun Che's spiritual sense, he could only catch a faint wisp.

And this wisp completely disappeared without a trace after an instant.

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

But suddenly, a terrifying heavy pressure came towards her. Caizhi suddenly appeared in front of Qianye Ying'er, and the demonic power of the Heavenly Wolf came down, forcibly blocking her.

"Huh?" Qianye Ying'er twisted her slender waist and retreated lightly, but did not forcefully rush out again. Instead, she looked at Caizhi, with inquiry and curiosity in her beautiful eyes.

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

In the spiritual sense, the faint breath that passed by could no longer be found.

In terms of the ability to conceal aura, Yun Che, who has Liuguang Leiyin and Broken Moon Fuying in his body, considers himself to be unparalleled in the world. Back then, with his cultivation at 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 completely disappeared without a trace in a very short period of time. It was so weak and short that it was impossible to identify it. If it weren't for the cold light that broke through the air, he probably wouldn't have noticed it...even if he did, he would have simply ignored it.

Such concealment ability is almost as good as his own!

To this extent, based on his current knowledge, apart from himself, perhaps only Hua Jin, who had been tempered by darkness through eternal calamity, could achieve this.

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

"Not an enemy." Caizhi said. She restrained her breath, turned her delicate body, and naturally avoided Yun Che's gaze: "No need to ask."

These words made Yun Che feel relaxed. If he was an enemy with such concealment ability, he would definitely be a big trouble.

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

The biggest possibility he could think of was another powerful person from the divine realm like Taichu Dragon Emperor.

The Heaven Smiting Devil Emperor left Caizhi in the Taichu Divine Realm... no, it was left to him, not just to the Taichu Dragon Clan?

"..." Caizhi said nothing.

Yun Che opened his palm and looked at the ball of white light in his hand. The white light released the turbid Nanming Qi. It was obviously the isolated aura from Nanming's divine power, and only a thin layer remained after it had been destroyed.

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

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

This is a golden bead. The bead is unevenly dotted with divine patterns of different shapes. These divine patterns are all emitting similar golden light, but only one is silent in the darkness.

"Nan...ming...shen...bead!" Qianye Ying'er's eyes flashed with strange light as she whispered.

Yun Che is already very familiar with the aura of the divine power. The first moment the golden light was released, Yun Che was convinced that what flew into his hands from thousands of miles away was a divine artifact carrying Nanming's core lifeline.

Nanming Divine Pearl!

There are a total of twenty-two divine patterns engraved on it...Sixteen Ming Gods, Four Ming Kings, plus Nan Wansheng and Nan Guizhu, they fit perfectly.

It is worthy of being the first divine realm in the Southern Territory. This number far exceeds that of Star God, Fenyue and Yama.

The only dim divine pattern is the only surviving Ming god in Nanming... Nan Qianqiu hanging in Yan Yi's hand.

"Congratulations to the Demon Lord! It seems that it won't be long before the entire Southern God Territory will be trampled under the Demon Lord's feet. The destruction of the Western God Territory and the arrival of demons in the heavens of the God Realm are just around the corner!"

Yan Tianxiao's words were by no means a mere compliment, every word was filled with an uncontrollable tremor of excitement.

All the demons and demons behind him also bowed their heads and knelt down, and did not get up for a long time.

They came to the Southern God Territory with the intention of testing. They never imagined that they would destroy the Nanming God Realm like this, and even scare the other three God Emperors out of their wits.

...Not even Yun Che himself thought of it.

The millions of years of humiliation of the Northern God Territory are engraved on the bodies and souls of all demons like an eternal and indelible mark, and Yun Che's arrival has almost dreamily reversed the fate of the Northern God Territory in just a few years. His declaration of becoming emperor is also approaching reality at a dreamlike pace.

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

Yun Che closed his palms, and the Nanming Divine Pearl disappeared silently. The lifeblood of Nanming was completely in his hands. As long as Yun Che didn't want to, there would be no chance for him to rise again.

"He killed Nan Wansheng in three breaths, and he has such an amazing ability to hide." Qianye Ying'er murmured, looking at Caizhi: "Xiao Tianlang, is he a person in the world, or is he some ancient alien race that you brought out from the Absolute Beginning Divine Realm?"

No one can remain unmoved by such an existence.

Caizhi had no reaction, and was too lazy to even hum.

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

"Yun Che," Cai Zhi suddenly spoke up and asked directly, "Tell me, what are your chances of winning against the Dragon God Realm?"

"I have never looked down upon or underestimated the Dragon God Realm." Yun Che did not want to deceive Cai Zhi, and when he spoke to Cai Zhi, his cold and hard face subconsciously softened a lot. In front of everyone, he said calmly, "Now that we have you and the Taichu Dragon Clan, the power of the Northern Divine Region is even stronger, but even if we add them all together, it is basically impossible to suppress the Dragon God Realm. Add in the other five realms in the Western Divine Region, and the chances of winning are even slimmer."

"But unfortunately..." Yun Che changed his tone, his eyes dimmed slightly, "I'm still alive."

In other words... With the power of the Dragon God Realm, it is almost impossible for the power gathered in the Northern Divine Region to destroy it.

But he can!

Everyone was trembling in their hearts. And facing this kind of nonsense that no one could believe, the eyes of the Yama Demons suddenly flashed with a burning black light.

"Just because of your special dragon soul?" Cai Zhi said with a milky white face.

"You'll 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 Divine Region? So, don't worry about me too much."

"Hmph," Caizhi's nose wing was obviously raised a little, and a low voice came out from her lips: "Sister said a long time ago that you can't trust such words."

"Uh..." Yun Che unconsciously stretched out his hand to rub 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 receiving the news.

"Then... how to deal with this person?" Qianye Ying'er glanced at Nan Qianqiu in Yan Yi's hand with the corner of her beautiful eyes: "Do you need help? I'm much better than you at torturing people."

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

The softness on his face disappeared instantly, and Yun Che gently pinched Caizhi's little hand and said: "Wait for me a while."

Huh!

The wind was howling. Yun Che stretched out his hand and grabbed Nan Qianqiu. He clamped his five fingers around the back of his neck and flew away with him, quickly disappearing from everyone's sight.

Nanming Royal City completely turned into a ruin in the black fog. Even in the distant sky, there was no trace of its former might and prosperity.

After flying a long way, Yun Che suddenly descended and swung his five fingers, smashing Nan Qianqiu to the ground violently.

Bang!

Nan Qianqiu's power of the Ming God had not dissipated, but his meridians were all devoured by Yan Yi's power, and his profound veins were also broken. His protective power was extremely weak. After this fall, Nan Qianqiu, the body of the Lord of God, had his skin and flesh torn and countless bones broken.

Without the direct suppression of the power poured into his body, Nan Qianqiu finally recovered some mobility. He trembled and climbed up from the ground, but immediately his knees twisted and he fell to the ground fiercely. After a series of convulsions, he could no longer stand up.

Nan Qianqiu slowly turned his head, and with a pair of bloodshot eyes, he looked up at Yun Che, who had a gloomy face. Facing this real devil who destroyed Nanming under his feet and frightened all the God Emperors, he endured an extreme fear as if he was facing the abyss.

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

Under the soul-destroying fear and despair, he did not beg for mercy. At this point, even if he was extremely afraid of death and his consciousness was blurred, he knew clearly that Yun Che, this devil, would never let him go. Begging for mercy would only bring humiliation upon himself.

However, he still couldn't understand why Yun Che treated him so specially. Before today, he and Yun Che had never had any grudges, and the person he hated the most was obviously his father.

In his current state, he had no spare energy to think.

Yun Che stepped down.

Nan Qianqiu screamed, his back broke, and his body bent backwards into a shrimp shape in great pain. The ground beneath him was torn into pieces and quickly stained with blood.

Cold sweat poured down his body like a rainstorm, and under the blood, his skin was pale as a long-frozen corpse. Every muscle in Nan Qianqiu's body was twitching in pain, and the groaning in his mouth was hoarse and not like a human voice.

In the purgatory of pain, half a step ahead was the abyss of death. Nan Qianqiu, who was already living a life worse than death, had the greatest courage in his life. He did not beg for a quick death, but gritted his teeth and looked back, wanting to use his last strength to say the most vicious words and curses to Yun Che.

But when he raised his head, he saw a emerald green girl's figure appearing beside Yun Che.

Her face was as beautiful as a fairy in exile, and her eyes were so pure that people dared not blaspheme, but in the eyes looking at him, there was a deep pain and resentment.

Wood... spirit?

Even though his spiritual sense was scattered, he could still sense the pure aura unique to the wood spirit.