Chapter 1785: Dragon Gods Gather

Yun Che did not speak. He no longer looked at Nan Qianqiu, but quietly looked at He Ling's cheek, sensing her mood and breath changes at every moment.

She had lived on the run since she was born. Her parents died when she was young, and she was displaced. The last relatives and concerns she had left her, and she didn't even get to see them.

The collapse and pain when she learned the bad news... the despair when she learned that the poisoner was from the Brahma Emperor God Realm... She was willing to give up her life and become a poison spirit for the hope of revenge... She lost her mind and control when she spread the sky poison in the Brahma Emperor God Realm... She lost her mind and soul after learning that the Brahma Emperor was not the murderer...

Over the years, they have never been apart. Yun Che's ups and downs in his fate have always been accompanied by her. He has seen everything that He Ling has done over the years clearly, and engraved it in his heart.

Finally... Finally, it's time for him to fulfill his promise to her.

He Ling stared blankly at the extremely miserable Nan Qianqiu. Her breath was obviously disordered, her chest was rising and falling more and more violently, and her lips were trembling, as if she wanted to scream and curse, but for a long time, she could not make any sound.

Only tears rolled down, and those desperate scenes of the past appeared chaotically in front of her eyes like a nightmare.

Yun Che frowned fiercely at this time, because he suddenly saw that in He Ling's emerald green pupils, a layer of abnormal gray mist was slowly gathering.

Just like when she heard the bad news about He Lin.

He Ling stretched out her hand, and the green light flashed slightly. A wisp of poisonous breath flew out and hit Nan Qianqiu's eyebrows.

The poison power of the Sky Poison Pearl was poured into the Brahma Emperor God Realm without reservation by He Ling, who was out of control at that time. Although the poison power recovered during this period was weak, it was definitely not something that Nan Qianqiu in his current state could bear.

"Gu... Ah..."

When the Sky Poison entered his body, Nan Qianqiu screamed in pain as if he was bitten by thousands of snakes. Vaguely, he thought of Yun Che asking him about hunting wood spirits in the Eastern Divine Region.

Could it be... just because of... a mere wood spirit...

He Ling's palms were shaking, and her jade fingers were white. Under the continuous attack of the poisonous breath, Nan Qianqiu twitched and rolled on the ground, and his body and the blood that oozed out began to be stained with emerald green.

"Uh... ah..." This was the sky poison that forced the vast Brahma Emperor God Realm into a desperate situation. Nan Qianqiu was undoubtedly pushed into the cruelest hell: "You... you... Dragon God... must... ah..."

Today, Nan Qianqiu suffered extreme torture both physically and mentally. The sky poison spread rapidly throughout his body, and his screams and struggles began to become weak. As his eyes were also stained with a terrifying dark green, his entire aura quickly dissipated.

Watching Nan Qianqiu about to die under the sky poison, He Ling's body shook slightly, and suddenly her fingers gathered together, stopping the sky poison from devouring her body, and even quickly purifying the poisonous breath.

Suddenly freed from the Sky Poison Purgatory, Nan Qianqiu collapsed on the ground, his whole body convulsing like a dying insect.

She was not suddenly moved by pity, but by the hatred of his relatives, the hatred of his clan, the hatred of the severance of his bloodline... She was unwilling to let Nan Qianqiu die like this, even though he had tasted all the pain and despair.

However, she was not Qianye Ying'er, and she had no idea how to torture a person who hated her so much that he would rather die than live. But when the endless hatred that had been accumulated in her chest for many years burst out, her soul was almost agitated and about to explode.

"You...you..." She murmured, and the strange gray light in her emerald eyes suddenly condensed at this moment. She stretched out her hand suddenly, and her five fingers trembled and twisted, grabbing Nan Qianqiu's throat directly.

It seemed that under the surging hatred and loss of heart, she wanted to tear him apart with her own hands.

However, her palm did not touch

Nan Qianqiu, and her cold wrist was gently held by Yun Che, stagnating in the air.

With another hand waving backwards, the crimson flame and the dark power ignited the terrifying Eternal Devil Flame on Nan Qianqiu's body.

"Ah"

Nan Qianqiu, who was dying and looked like a dead dog, suddenly let out a scream that almost pierced the sky, and the whole person was completely submerged in the red and black nightmare flame in an instant.

But the shrill scream only lasted for a few breaths before it completely disappeared. The Eternal Devil Flame, which was enough to devour everything, burned violently and devoured the broken body of the God Lord bit by bit.

When the Eternal Devil Flame was extinguished, Nan Qianqiu... the young master of Nanming who had just stepped into the height of his dreams had been burned into dark ashes, leaving only a trace of rootless Nanming source power that silently dissipated.

Watching the person who had poured all his life's resentment into ashes in his sight, He Ling did not feel happy or cry, but stayed there.

After a long time, she turned her head, her movements slow and stiff, and looked at Yun Che with cloudy eyes: "Why... why did you kill him... why didn't you let me take revenge with my own hands... why... why..."

Her breath was chaotic, and her eyes were empty as if she had suddenly lost her soul.

This was the first time that she released negative emotions to Yun Che... and it was a fluctuating, turbulent, and chaotic resentment.

The white wrist between his fingers was cold, and Yun Che did not speak. Instead, he exerted a little force on his hand, pulled the soul-deprived He Ling into his arms, and then hugged her tightly.

"He Ling, listen to me." Yun Che put his palm on her back and soothed her confused mood with a voice that might be gentle: "Without your sacrifice and persistence, we would not be able to find the culprit, and we would not be able to execute him in front of us now. It was you who avenged your parents, He Lin, and your entire family. These, they must have seen clearly in another world."

"And the reason why I have to take action forcefully is because his dirty body and blood are not worthy to pollute your fingers, let alone... stain your soul."

"..." He Ling's lips opened slightly, the trembling of his body subsided slightly, and the grayness in his eyes seemed to fade a little.

Yun Che closed his eyes and his voice gradually became a little ethereal: "He Ling, you can be persistent for the sake of hatred, but you must not push yourself into the abyss of eternal destruction because of hatred. You must not..."

Never be like him.

The sin can be committed by him alone. After all, the blood and sin on his hands have been there for eternity and cannot be washed away for eternity.

"Since the day you became the Sky Poison Spirit, our lives have been integrated. Now, I have become the most evil devil in the world. But no matter how pure the devil is, he will always long for light. And you are me I will not allow the purest purity and light in life to be polluted and deprived of it.”

"..." He Ling was stunned, and the trembling of his body stopped.

"He Ling, are you willing to be the last pure land in this devil's life like me?"

Even if he allowed himself to fall into the darkest abyss, he never forgot He Lin's trust and tears.

He could be trapped in darkness forever, but no matter what, he had to protect He Ling's true heart.

The world has become quieter, and the air is no longer restless. The dark dust that Nan Qianqiu turned into also drifted away silently, and there was no trace left.

"Yes." He Ling nodded gently on Yun Che's chest, her gentle voice carrying a hint of timidity that Yun Che was all too familiar with.

In her slightly closed eyes, the darkness was completely gone without her realizing it.

dissipated, leaving only a piece of green so pure that even the breeze dared not touch it.

It turns out that besides revenge, the rest of his life can be so important to him...

Yun Che held up He Ling's cheek, looked at her tear-stained green eyes, and said with a smile: "He Ling, you are the pride of the Wood Spirit clan, everything you do is seen by your relatives and clan members. Now, they must be proud of you and close their eyes with joy.”

"As for me, although I finally fulfilled my original promise to you, I no longer want to let you go. Even if you start to dislike me and want to stay as far away from me as possible, I will not let you go."

He Ling whispered: "I will never leave you, no matter what you become, no matter where you go...never."

With soft words, he easily made a promise for the rest of his life.

Feeling lightly touched in his heart, Yun Che looked directly into the green eyes of the wooden spirit girl and told her his second promise: "In addition to revenge, we have more and more important things to do. In the future, when When I become the master of this world, I will definitely make the Wood Spirit clan the most respected race in the world. Anyone who dares to harm the Wood Spirits will be subjected to the cruelest torture!"

"This world owes so much to the Wood Spirit clan, and no amount of compensation can be exaggerated. Not to mention..." Yun Che curled up the corners of his mouth, and gently rubbed He Ling's cheek with his fingers: "Our future children will also be Wood Spirits. , or the most noble royal wood spirit. Whoever dares to lay a finger on them will see that I will destroy their entire clan."

A touch of pink instantly spread on He Ling's cheeks, and her head lowered in panic: "I...Master...talked nonsense..."

She was in a panic and her words were incoherent. However, the previous resentment and hostility that almost tore her entire soul had disappeared. In a daze, the word "revenge" that was once deeply engraved in his mind has become blurred, and all that wanders in his heart is Yun Che's figure.

Compared with the desire for revenge that puts oneself in the abyss, it turns out that there are more important things, more important people, and better expectations in this world... which are truly worthy of being accompanied and dedicated throughout one's life.

Even if...

Western God Realm, Dragon God Realm.

Dragon God Temple, Cang Dragon God, Su Xin Dragon God, White Rainbow Dragon God, Jade Dragon God, Qingyuan Dragon God, Zili Dragon God, Biluo Dragon God... In addition to the Nine Dragon Gods, the Crimson Slayer Dragon who went to the Taichu God Realm The god and the dead Ash Dragon God all gathered here, and the atmosphere was solemn and terrifying.

The Ashes Dragon God died in the Nanming God Realm. They were shocked and angry, but the news that came one after another made them start to feel more and more... horror.

Horror, these two words are so unfamiliar to a being like Dragon God.

"In just one day, Nanming collapsed."

The Cang Dragon God has said this sentence more than ten times in a row, but he still dare not, let alone believe it.

King Ming of the God Ming is exterminated, Nanwan lives and dies, Nangui will die, the two emperors of the Brahma Emperor and God Realm have mysteriously returned to the world, and they stand in the Northern Territory camp. The Taichu Dragon Clan, which has never interacted with the God Realm, appears in the world to assist the Northern God Territory...

News that even the Dragon God clan couldn't help but be horrified came one after another.

Even if the Northern God Territory breaks through the Eastern God Territory in just a few months, it is still not worthy of being a threat in the eyes of the Dragon God Realm.

But overnight, everything turned upside down.

It seemed that everything that had gone beyond expectations was just an illusion to numb them.

In addition to the Seven Dragon Gods, there is also a special guest in the temple.

Zhou Xuzi.

In just a few months, Zhou Xuzi seemed to have become much older, but also much calmer. In his old eyes, there was a completely different glimmer from before.