Chapter 1858 Dragon Slaughter Ground

"Chilong Emperor... Kuilong Emperor!" Qianye Ying'er moaned.

Yun Che reached out with both hands, darkness surged in his right hand, and a storm whistled in his left hand. Two rays of light, one black and one blue, burst out, and then strangely merged in mid-air, turning into a dark storm, sweeping straight to the west at an extremely terrifying speed.

Under the aura of the Demon Lord, no one dared to touch this dark storm, let alone stop it.

When it was approaching, the dark storm suddenly split, like two roaring demon dragons, one on the left and one on the right, rushing towards Chilong Emperor and Kuilong Emperor.

Although the pressure on Chilong Emperor and Kuilong Emperor was weaker than that of the Dragon God, even if they risked crushing the dragon soul, the dragon power they could operate was less than 20% of the usual, and their will became even more fragile. Under the power of the Azure Dragon Emperor that left no room for them, let alone the power to fight back, they could not even shout out a complete rebuke, insult, or plead.

A person who has compassion in his heart and has never wanted to fight with the world for a full 100,000 years, once he gets ruthless, is often much more terrifying than imagined.

Since the Azure Dragon Emperor attacked the Emperor Chi Clan and the Hun Dragon Clan, her attacks have become more and more ruthless and cruel. The crazy bursting ice, the bone-eating and soul-sealing cold air, and the sky-swallowing roar of Canglan made all the Chi Dragons and Hun Dragons howl in despair, and made all the Azure Dragons tremble with fear.

It didn't take too long, most of the Chi Dragons and Hun Dragons had died tragically, and the Chi Dragon Emperor and the Hun Dragon Emperor were both severely injured. Their internal organs, meridians and profound veins had been completely eroded by the cold air. They relied entirely on their powerful dragon bodies to support their indestructible lives.

The dark storm came, and the Azure Dragon Emperor rolled up the water curtain. Just as he was about to stop it, he suddenly sensed the breath of Yun Che and quickly withdrew, with doubts in his heart.

Huh! !

The two dark storms violently rolled up the Chilong Emperor and the Kuilong Emperor, and then suddenly reversed and threw them out fiercely.

The two Western Region God Emperors swept through the air with long black marks, and fell heavily in front of Yun Che.

Under the dark profound energy that entangled their souls, the Chilong Emperor and the Kuilong Emperor were left with only painful twitching. When they touched Yun Che's icy eyes, their whole bodies froze and even stopped twitching suddenly.

Although they were both emperors, they were like two pitiful maggots in front of Yun Che.

Without wasting a word on them, and even without even tilting his eyes, Yun Che raised his foot again and stepped down mercilessly with the brutal dark profound light.

With a cracking sound, the Chilong Emperor didn't even have time to utter a groan for mercy, and he was crushed directly like the Wanxiang God Emperor, and died without a complete body.

In the history of the God Realm, God Emperors basically died of old age. Let alone the God Emperor, the death of a Star God or Moon God at this level is a major event that shocked the entire God Realm.

But today, these God Emperors were crushed like a group of fragile grasshoppers.

He tilted his body and was about to crush the Viper Dragon Emperor himself, when he suddenly heard Yan Wu's trembling voice filled with hatred: "Demon Lord, please let me execute this thief's life... "

Yan Wu was covered in blood and her injuries were shocking. Even under the blessing of the Demonic Heaven, her movements still seemed particularly difficult, but she gritted her teeth and rushed over.

White Rainbow Dragon God, Wanxiang God Emperor, Chilong Emperor, and Viper Dragon Emperor, these are the four culprits who forced Yan Tianxiao to burn himself and sacrifice himself. The other three are all dead. As a daughter, at least...

The black air on Yun Che's body was slightly reduced. He glanced at Qianye Ying'er, then kicked out, destroying the last remaining dragon breath and vitality in Viper Dragon Emperor, and at the same time kicked his half-dead body towards Yan Wu.

Yan Wu's eyes flashed bloodshot, and her body released the power of Yama that was so fierce that it almost exceeded the limit. She did not use the Yama Gun, but used her hand as a gun to penetrate the body of the Viper Dragon Emperor. The Yama power mixed with endless hatred exploded violently on his emperor's body.

The Viper Dragon Emperor's eyes widened, and the last picture in his pupils was the pieces of Viper Dragons slaughtered by the dark blood in the distance...

I wish... all this... was just a nightmare...

Boom! !

Yan Wu's power surged again, and the explosion was more violent than before, completely destroying his last consciousness and shattering his emperor dragon body that had been proud of tens of thousands of years.

The dragon blood dyed Yan Wu's arms red and splashed all over her body. She stared blankly at the front, and the mist in her eyes condensed into rain, falling out of control.

Father, have you seen all this...

Your death was not in vain...Your last strength and will protected the Demon Lord's safe return, and brought us the new life that we in the Northern Divine Region have been looking forward to for countless years...

You are a member of the Yama clan...and your daughter's eternal pride!

When she was stunned, Yun Che appeared beside her without knowing when. He stretched out his hand, and a pure dark light swept from her cheek to her bra, and then to the hem of her skirt, wiping away all the dirty blood on her body and gently caressing her scars.

"..." Yan Wu turned her head in a daze, looking at Yun Che with hazy eyes.

"Don't let these dirty blood stain yourself, and don't let your heart and soul be hurt." Yun Che said, without the previous gloomy evil in his words, and there was gentleness in his coldness: "Your father's spirit in heaven, what he wants to see most must be a better daughter and a better Yama Realm."

After speaking, Yun Che raised his hand, the magic light flashed slightly, and a pitch-black cauldron appeared in front of him.

The Yama Realm's demon relic weapon, the Yama Crossing the Underworld Cauldron!

Six different dark auras were floating in the cauldron... One of them was the aura of Yama that her father carried when he was alive.

(One Yama source power died with Tian Gu Hu forever.)

Yan Mo Du Ming Ding was taken by Yun Che from the three Yama ancestors. Even Yan Tianxiao was unable to touch it a few times during his reign as emperor. With Yan Mo Du Ming Ding in hand, Yun Che could control the Yama Realm forever.

Now, it was returned to Yan Wu.

It also gave the Yama Realm complete freedom and self-identity in the new world of the future.

Yan Wu reached out and took the Yamadu Mingding Cauldron. Her cheeks were trembling, and her lips unconsciously clenched and then clenched... When she put away the Yamadu Mingduding Cauldron, her emotions finally broke out. , suddenly hugged Yun Che fiercely, buried her head in his chest and cried bitterly.

"Uh..." Yun Che's eyes widened, he leaned back and subconsciously raised his hands... but the crying in his ears was too heartbreaking, so he did not push her away.

"~!x-on:#￥%..." The emotion in Qianye Ying'er's heart instantly turned into a burst of anger. She turned away, gritted her teeth and whispered: "Bitch man!"

Under the ghost claws of Yan Yiyan Er Yan San, the last withered dragon and dragon god were also dead. They shook off the dragon blood on their hands and looked in the direction of Yun Che... then their whole bodies trembled at the same time, and their eyes almost popped out.

I'm going to...

Is it possible that after all these many things... my great-granddaughter will also be worshiped as an ancestor in the future?

Behind them and at their feet, dragon corpses and bones were scattered on the ground.

The five dead dragons and the seven dragon gods died without any heroic or tragic death, without even the slightest pomp and circumstance. They were like several wild dogs on the roadside who were beaten to death in turn with random sticks.

The Dragon King, the Withered Dragon, the Dragon God...the supreme prestige that had lasted for millions of years was completely destroyed in just one day.

Even if there are people of the Dragon God lineage in future generations, they will definitely use any means to bury this extremely humiliating history.

The battlefields in the West are much more bloody and tragic.

What the Northern Territory profound practitioners need to release and vent is not only the anger and hatred of today, but also the gloom, despair, sadness, pain, and resentment of the Northern Territory for millions of years...

Being under the suppression of the dragon god's soul power and not being suppressed by the soul power are two completely different worlds. The battlefield that was supposed to be fighting each other has turned into a slaughterhouse with almost unilateral slaughter.

The demonic blood burned violently, and the dragon kings who had unleashed their desperate dragon power all turned into worms at their mercy.

They threw the dragon kings and master dragons to the ground one after another, and the dark demonic energy frantically bombarded and pierced their bodies... Some even did not understand their hatred, tearing them with their arms and biting them with their teeth.

The Chilong Clan and the Hidden Dragon Clan witnessed the tragic deaths of the Chilong Emperor and the Hidden Dragon Emperor with their own eyes, and even their last beliefs completely collapsed. In front of them is the mysterious man from the Northern Territory who is as violent as a ghost, and behind them is the decisive backstab of the Qinglong clan...

It's simply a few points more miserable than the Dragon God Clan.

It's not that they can't accept death, but how can they be so miserable, dying like animals without the power to struggle.

They put down all their dignity and tried their best to beg for mercy. In exchange, the other party had no hesitation or intolerance.

The Wanxiang Protoss, who had some resistance, was tortured by the Qilins, howling like ghosts and wolves. The powerful God Lord who was usually difficult to die, was mostly dead in just a moment.

With every breath and every moment, countless amounts of dragon blood are sprayed freely, turning the sky in the ruined divine realm into a dark blood color.

The air was filled with thicker and thicker blood mist, and every breath felt like inhaling dragon's blood.

Long Bai lay prone on the ground, hearing the screams of his fellow tribesmen, but no one paid any attention to him.

The majestic dragon is like a broken shoe abandoned in a ditch, no one cares.

Long Bai has lived for a full 350,000 years, and the twelve hours in a day are just a snap of his fingers. But at this moment, every moment feels like a thousand years of suffering.

He witnessed the ancestors of the withered dragons he awakened being slaughtered, and witnessed the complete destruction of the Dragon God.

Everyone died tragically, and in my ears I could hear the extremely miserable howl of the Dragon Lord Dragon...

Perhaps, he would rather die immediately, at least without having to suffer such physical and soul torture.

But no one came to kill him, not even an unknown mortal that he usually didn't bother to look at.

But Yun Che, whom he hated so much, was high in the sky, proudly bearing the admiration and awe of everyone.

unfair...

I am the Dragon Emperor and have lived for 350,000 years. I have also cultivated mysteries, mind, and soul for 350,000 years before I can become the emperor of this lifetime.

And he, a young man who is only half a year old, but only one ten thousandth of my life... has frustrated and humiliated me to this point, and also destroyed the Dragon God lineage that has been around for millions of years...

The inheritance of the evil god and the legacy of the devil emperor. The Dragon God's gift, even Shen Xi...

Why... why is he able to get what others have tried so hard to get...

Why is heaven so unfair!

Why is fate so ridiculous! !

Why……

He struggled and finally stood up bit by bit, but as soon as he stood up, he suddenly fell to his knees again and could no longer straighten his upper body.

His serious injuries were more than just external injuries. His internal organs and meridians had been devoured by darkness and burned out by flames. If his vitality had not been too strong, other living beings would have died thousands of times.

Above, Yan Wu, who had gradually stopped crying, left Yun Che's chest in a panic. She had no time to wipe away the traces of tears, lowered her head and said in panic: "Yes... I'm sorry, Lord Demon, Yan Wu offended..."

Yun Che shook his head and said with a smile: "Just cry."

"..." Yan Wu touched the jade face with his palm, and said resolutely: "Demon Lord, don't worry, my descendants of Yan Mo are not that fragile. Yan Wu promised the Demon Lord that within ten thousand years, Yan Mo can return to the past. Glory, become the sharpest and most loyal demon blade in the hands of the Demon Lord!"

This statement also tells Yun Che that she has decided to take over the future of the Yan Demon Realm.

"Okay." Yun Che nodded: "I'll wait and see."

Turning around, he whispered in the ears of all the Northern Territory profound practitioners: "Fight quickly!"

Using Xuan Gang as a carrier, the consumption of Xuanli and soul power at the same time is naturally much more durable than the consumption of pure soul. In addition, after nearly three years of integration and cultivation with Shui Meiyin's pure soul, his comprehensive soul power and control over the Dragon God's soul are far superior to before.

But this can be called the most powerful soul suppression in the world, and there is no doubt that it will not last too long.

At this moment, he has begun to feel slightly dizzy. But as a demon lord, he naturally cannot show it.

Under the order of the demon lord, the Northern Territory Xuanzhe immediately gave up the cruelty, and each demonic energy went straight to the vital point. The speed of the Dragon Lord Long Chi Long Hu Long corpse suddenly increased.

But for them, this is also a kind of relief.

Shui Meiyin placed Shui Yingyue on the barrier, and instantly came to Yun Che's side, and put her little hand on his back. Under the warmth of the pure soul, Yun Che's slightly chaotic five senses suddenly became extremely clear.

"Don't worry, you can hold on completely." Yun Che comforted.

After a little relief under Shui Meiyin's pure soul, Yun Che moved and came to the front of Taichu Dragon Emperor.

Without saying a word, a white light flashed in Taichu Dragon Emperor's dragon eyes, and a translucent barrier gently lifted the unconscious Cai Zhi and fell towards Yun Che.

Yun Che stretched out his hand and held her in his arms very gently and carefully, and put her in his arms.

Over the years, Cai Zhi's figure and appearance have not changed at all. Her delicate body is too light and delicate. Lying in his arms, she is like a sleeping kitten.

She was not seriously injured, but her whole body was abnormally weak. It was obvious that she had fought to the last bit of strength.

His arms slowly hugged her tightly, and Yun Che lowered his head to look at her pale face. He kept looking at it silently for a long time, and then raised his head and said: "Taichu Dragon Emperor, your clan's great favor, this demon lord will not forget it."

In today's battle, most of the core of the Taichu Dragon Clan withered, and Taichu Dragon Emperor even tried his best to protect Cai Zhi's safety. No matter what, it was a great favor to him.

“No problem.” Taichu Dragon Emperor said, “Just treat my master well.”

“Yes.” Yun Che replied calmly. Caizhi was his wife, so there was no need for extra promises for such a matter.

The magic seal planted on the Taichu Dragon Clan by the Heaven-Smiting Demon Emperor should be able to be removed by him with the Eternal Tribulation of Darkness.

However, Yun Che hesitated only for a very short time and did not mention it.