Chapter 1943 Demigod of Nightmare
Starfield, space, heavenly way, laws, creatures, dead things… everything in the world seemed to tremble and stir under Yun Che’s terrifying aura.
At this moment, no one would doubt that Yun Che was the ancient demon god who had just stepped out of the blood prison.
Chi Wuyao and Qianye Ying’er had both sensed and witnessed Yun Che in the state of God Ashes from afar. Now that God Ashes had returned, they were also extremely sure at the first moment that Yun Che at this moment was even better than before!
More terrifying, but also more stable.
After all, compared to the past, he not only had a stronger body and strength, but also cultivated a complete world-defying heavenly book.
The elusive law of nothingness always had an invisible and silent impact on Yun Che.
“What… what’s going on?” Nan Zhaoguang’s facial features, as well as his ten fingers, were twisting and twitching uncontrollably: “How can there be a demigod in this world…”
The abyss’s perception of the present world is that it is a world without gods, and it is also a world that cannot derive divine power.
A world without gods, this is the most basic perception of the abyss about this world.
And the power released by the person in front of him... that was the overwhelming power of the demigod realm!
What was even more incomprehensible was that the pressure from the demigod realm came from the profound power of the Divine Lord realm!
"It can't be true." Even though it was so close, Nan Zhaoming still couldn't convince himself: "This must be just... an illusory aura that confuses the soul. How could a mere Divine Lord realm..."
Before he finished his low groan, the space in front of him suddenly rolled up, and the storm broke through the sky. In his sight, Yun Che's body wrapped with strange magic patterns was suddenly approaching.
At that moment, it seemed as if the entire star field and the entire chaotic storm were pressing down on their heads.
"Retreat!"
Nan Zhaoguang roared, and the aura he suddenly released pushed the four follower knights away fiercely. The power on his body surged, spreading a deep blue field like a stormy wave to meet Yun Che, and at the same time shouted to Nan Zhaoming: "Go all out!"
The soul was still full of doubts and horror, but Nan Zhaoming had already made a quick move, and the majestic dark power rolled up layers of space.
But when the power hit Yun Che, his body suddenly froze.
As Yun Che's power enveloped him, his soul suddenly felt strange and horrified. An inexplicable fear... but it came from the deepest part of his soul, and it quickly grew and spread, causing his body and power to shrink violently.
His body unconsciously retreated. Although he had released the dark power with all his strength, only less than 40% of it remained when it was released.
"You!?" Nan Zhaoguang quickly noticed Nan Zhaoming's abnormality, but he didn't have time to shout the second word. Yun Che's figure, which was rolling with darkness and blood, had already filled their pupils, annihilating all the bright light in them.
Boom————
Nan Zhaoguang's upper body bent, and his powerful power was shattered into countless fragments in an instant, and even his consciousness was mostly shattered. Blood spurted from his mouth and nose, and his arms were broken with dozens of blood marks.
Nan Zhaoming was much more miserable than him. He screamed with fear, his left arm broke in the air, and his body fell with blood.
“Zhao Ming!”
Nan Zhaoguang’s eyes were bloodshot, and their luck was completely annihilated by Yun Che’s sword.
Everything was not an illusion, what was imposed on them was the real… demigod power that should never appear in this world.
Even, it was almost no less than the Abyss Knight Mo Beichen who led them here this time!
How could such a level of power appear in this humble godless world! ?
There was no time to investigate Nan Zhaoming’s abnormality at the critical moment. Fear pierced Nan Zhaoguang’s reason, telling him that under this demigod power that was probably no less than Mo Beichen’s, he and Nan Zhaoming would not be able to compete even if they tried their best.
And the four follower knights could only become cannon fodder.
“Retreat quickly!!”
This was almost the most desperate roar he had ever made in his life. He instinctively felt that Yun Che’s power could not last too long, and that it was their best choice to escape with all their strength.
But, destroying the source of the gods and forcing the gods to open the ashes, with such a huge price, how could Yun Che let them escape?
In the blood-stained world, the Heaven-Smiting Demon Emperor Sword blasted out for the second time, smashing heavily at the horrified Nan Zhaoguang.
Boom! !
A roar like a thousand thunders shook the world. This time, without the power of Nan Zhaoming, the chest of Nan Zhaoguang, who had the power of a one-faced demigod, suddenly sank, and more than a dozen blood arrows flew out from his clenched teeth.
"You... Exactly..." Nan Zhaoguang spoke with difficulty, holding on to Yun Che's power, but every word he uttered was accompanied by a surge of blood foam.
His eyes passed through the layers of blood mist, and they were the darkest eyes he had ever seen in his life. He did not get any response, only a dark sword shadow that broke through his protective power that was about to fall and hit his chest directly.
Buzz————
Nan Zhaoguang's world lost its voice and color, his chest sank violently, his sternum and internal organs collapsed together, and his body flew out like a broken blood bag, accompanied by blood and internal organs spraying all over the sky.
Three swords, the two Abyss Knights who had forced Mu Xuanyin and Qianye into a desperate situation, one was frightened, and the other was seriously injured.
The storm was howling around Qianye Wugu and Qianye Bingzhu, but they did not move for a long time, as if they were petrified.
They have been pursuing the power beyond the limit all their lives, and they are willing to go against the will of heaven for it, endure the torture of the years, and extend their lives to this day... Finally, at this moment, they witnessed with their own eyes such a miracle that they and their ancestors could not touch in their entire lives.
"Long Bai's defeat... is more than unjust." Qianye Wugu murmured.
"This life is truly without regrets." Qianye Bingzhu said slowly.
Clang!
With a sharp wail, a Nanming divine light on Yun Che's back was forever extinguished.
Back then, the four star gods' divine powers supported Yun Che for less than three breaths.
Now, four breaths have passed, but only one Nanming divine source has collapsed.
In the distance, the four follower knights were already terrified. The aftermath of the power almost crushed their bodies.
The will of the follower knights made them want to move forward and fight together, but under the insurmountable gap in level, even if they tried their best, they could not get even a little closer.
The blood-spattered Nan Zhaoguang was firmly grasped by an arm. Nan Zhaoming's left arm was broken, and his right arm pulled the seriously injured Nan Zhaoguang and tried his best to escape. The dark light surging on his body was still in deep fear, trembling endlessly, as if it could lose control at any time.
"Quick...send the message...knight...uh!"
Nan Zhaoguang spoke with difficulty, but before he could finish his words, his throat seemed to be strangled by an invisible hand, and he could no longer make a sound.
At this moment, two dark magic lights were reflected in their soul seas, as if the abyss magic eyes of the ancient demon god suddenly opened.
The two looked up in shock...Behind Yun Che, a ten-thousand-foot wolf shadow was slowly stepping forward, its mouth like a pool of blood, its eyes like a demon abyss, and its terrifying demonic power and murderous aura seemed to be releasing the gloom and resentment of the thousand hells.
"Darkness... Heavenly Wolf." Caizhi raised her eyes and muttered.
The Heaven-Smiting Demon Emperor Sword slowly lifted into the air, and a sky full of dark sword shadows appeared above the sky.
The God Ashes state was destined to last only a short time. Releasing the powerful Heavenly Wolf Sixth Sword in this state would definitely backfire greatly.
But if Mu Xuanyin was injured, how could he allow them to survive even a single bone or a single hair!
"Die."
With a deep and deep voice, as the Heaven-Smiting Demon Emperor's sword was swung down, the Dark Demon Wolf roared from the ancient abyss and pounced on the six people whose pupils had burst with fear. The endless dark sword shadows fell into an endless and desperate dark purgatory.
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Western God Territory, Qilin Realm
"I have given you mercy and trust."
Mo Beichen glanced at him arrogantly: "Remember, you only have five years at most."
"If within five years, this so-called God Realm does not become as docile as I expected, then how much patience I have now, how much anger I will have then."
There was no cold light in his eyes, but it made all the Qilin's body suddenly cold, as if they were falling into an ice prison: "You probably don't want to see the anger of the deity."
Qi Tianli took a deep breath and vowed: "Don't worry, Your Excellency. Yun Che's reign over the God Realm is still short, and it has not yet become a stable world. The spirits of all realms fear Yun Che more than they are loyal to him. I am willing to guarantee the future of the whole clan. It doesn't take five years, but three years... within three years, I will definitely let Your Excellency see the most satisfactory results."
No matter if the Three Yama Ancestors, Long Bai and the Nine Dragon Gods are all destroyed, Qi Tianli will be the most senior person in the world.
He knows and understands the current situation of the God Realm far better than anyone else.
"Very good."
Mo Beichen said lightly. These two short words were the highest praise he bestowed on this humble man.
And these two words also made the tense Qilin Emperor finally breathe a sigh of relief.
The corners of his mouth twitched, and after a brief struggle, he raised his hand and said: "For my Qilin lineage, safety is the first will. With the promise of the Venerable, my entire Qilin clan will become Venerables and sacrifice their lives for the Supreme Emperor Yuan. But... I dare to ask the Venerable to give me another gift."
"Speak."
Mo Beichen responded indifferently.
The weak have no qualifications to make requests, and Qi Tianli's words also hold extremely slim hopes.
Mo Beichen's direct response made him feel deeply excited. He bowed his head and said with fear: "The Qinglong clan of my Western Region has similar wills to my Qilin clan, so we have been friends for generations. The Qinglong Emperor of this generation has a deep friendship with me, and I have always treated her as my own daughter."
"Just one word from me, and the Qinglong Emperor and the Qinglong clan will definitely obey the Venerable and the Abyss, and will never have any second thoughts."
"It's just...it's just that in order to seek peace under Yun Che's control, the Qinglong Emperor had to become Yun Che's imperial concubine. But, I am willing to guarantee with my life that this is just a last resort. The Qinglong Emperor and Yun Che are only in name, and there has never been a real man and woman! This matter is an open secret in all the domains of the God Realm."
"So, please, Venerable..."
"You want me to let this imperial concubine clan go?" Mo Beichen said coldly.
"Yes!" Qi Tianli said earnestly: "Please, Your Excellency..."
"Hmph!" A cold snort interrupted Qi Tianli's words, and Mo Beichen said coldly: "Keep the loyal ones, and destroy the rebellious ones. The world is full of ants, and the emperor's concubine is no different from chickens and dogs!"
The extremely harsh words made Qi Tianli overjoyed, and he bowed deeply again: "Qi Tianli... Thank you, Your Excellency, for your kindness."
His initial extreme fear of Mo Beichen had subtly changed at this moment.
Mo Beichen despised everything in this world, but he did not despise it too much. More of a tolerance and kindness that transcended the gap in levels.
Abyss Knights should uphold a noble soul throughout their lives...Qi Tianli felt deeply at this moment that this sentence of Mo Beichen's previous words might not be false.
Abyss...Abyss Emperor...
The future may not be that terrifying.
"Now," Mo Beichen said, "Take me first..."
He stopped talking, turned around abruptly, and his eyes, which had been like dead water in a cold pond, suddenly shot towards the east. The pressure he released suddenly made the Qilin feel as if they were overwhelmed by a huge weight, and they suddenly suffocated.
"Your Excellency?" Qi Tianli looked up in surprise.
“…” Mo Beichen did not speak, his face became more gloomy: “This breath…”
His consciousness was released at this moment, spreading to the distant star field.
This consciousness was too terrifying, as vast as the sea, radiating to an unknown distance.
Suddenly, his pupils shrank.
“Half… God!?” He uttered two words, each of which chilled the soul.
Boom!!
His figure exploded and shot straight to the east. The terrifying air wave shook the Qilin far away.
But the next moment, Mo Beichen’s figure flashed in front of Qi Tianli again, and a cold hand grabbed his shoulder.
“Tell me the fastest way to the east.”
Qi Tianli, who was still in shock, immediately gave an answer, pointing his finger to the side: “There is a large formation in the city, leading directly to the center of the Eastern Divine Region.”
“Go quickly!”
The cold voice was deafening, and Qi Tianli had been grabbed by Mo Beichen, rushing towards the direction he had just pointed at at a speed that completely exceeded his cognitive limit.
This teleportation formation was built by Shui Meiyin using the power of Qiankun Thorn, connecting the distant East God Realm and West God Realm.
The West God Realm is now centered on the Qilin Realm, so the formation in the West Realm naturally falls in the Qilin Realm.
But at this moment, it has become a nightmare formation.