Against the Gods

Yun Che raised his eyebrows, as if he was very interested, he said indifferently: "That's a good suggestion. Cang Shitian, since you are so familiar with Ziwei Realm, then you will do this matter."

Cang Shitian bowed quickly with an expression of honor, "I will definitely not disappoint the Demon Lord."

Yun Che squinted, looking at Emperor Ziwei whose face was as dark as a corpse, his face was slightly angry: "Why is this idiot still alive? Are you three old ghosts deaf?"

San Yan Zu was so frightened that his whole body became alert, and Yan Mo's power exploded violently without panicking.

Hiss!

Thousands of pitch-black cracks were torn open in the space, and Emperor Ziwei's god-emperor body was cruelly twisted into an extremely distorted shape. If it were an ordinary god-lord, he would have been horrified by San Yanzu The strength of the torn into dozens of pieces.

"Wait...wait...wait!" He began to struggle violently, hissing sharply: "The devil... I am willing to serve... ah... please let Ziwei go... let go Ziwei... I am willing... to work for the devil... ah ah ah..."

The strength of the Northern God Territory and the threat of annihilation did not make Emperor Ziwei succumb, but was defeated by Cang Shitian's few words.

Today's Yun Che is ruthless enough, but maybe not venomous enough... at least not as venomous as Cang Shitian.

"It's late." Yun Che whispered disdainfully.

Crack...crack!

Emperor Ziwei's bones were broken piece by piece, and his body was also burned by layers of demonic energy. The purple awns on his body trembled, and he struggled harder, but more power roared out from his mouth: " Demon Lord! Ziwei wishes to be loyal forever... Ziwei is useful to the Demon Lord... I beg the Demon Lord to fulfill... I beg the Demon Lord to let Ziwei go... I beg the Demon Lord... ah..."

As Yan Zu's power eroded, Emperor Ziwei's roar became more stern and desperate, but Yun Che always stood with his back and did not respond.

"Stop it first." Qianye Ying'er suddenly said.

"...?" Yun Che turned his eyes slightly and frowned slightly.

San Yanzu looked at Yun Che at the same time, but the power in his hand stopped obediently. After all, they dare not disobey Qianye Ying'er's orders.

Suddenly being dragged back from despair, Emperor Ziwei shrank all over, his face was terrified, and he no longer had the rigidity before.

"At least he is a god emperor, if he is willing to be obedient, it's better to keep it." Qianye Ying'er said slowly.

"Qianye," Caizhi suddenly said coldly, "As the devil's slave, are you disobeying the devil's orders!?"

Her words were not only a rebuke, but also an exposing of Qianye Ying'er's scars of being enslaved by Yun Che.

"How dare I disobey the devil lord's order." Mei Mei glanced at Yun Che vaguely, and she said slowly: "I am just offering more choices for the devil lord."

"If this Emperor Ziwei is really willing to obey, then with the help of one more god emperor, taking down the Ziwei Realm will be effortless and harmless. But..." She looked at Emperor Ziwei, her voice slightly Turning, from leisurely to cold: "The demon lord's killing order has been issued, how can it be easily taken back. In addition, if you are so simple to let you go, it would be too unfair to Emperor Shi Tian and Emperor Xuanyuan who have been obedient from the beginning some."

"Say it straight," Yun Che said.

Qianye Ying'er's lips were slightly pursed, and the arc of the delicate pink outlined the charm of piercing soul, but the most terrifying five words overflowed from her lips: "The Brahma Soul Death-Wishing Mark."

Xuanyuan, Ziwei, Shitian... the three god emperors shook their bodies at the same time.

Even Yan Tianxiao's black pupils trembled.

A few words, but it can make the god emperor feel cold all over for a moment - only the Brahma Soul Death-Wishing Mark. Even Yan Tianxiao from the Northern Territory has heard of this terrifying name.

"..." Yun Che didn't speak, he is a rare person in this world who has personally experienced the Brahma Soul Death-Wishing Mark.

"It seems that the Demon Lord is willing to reward this opportunity." Qianye Ying'er looked down at Emperor Ziwei: "This is also the last chance for you and Ziwei Realm, choose."

Emperor Ziwei's vision has never been so blurred and gloomy.

He looked at Yun Che... deep and indifferent, he couldn't find any emotion, and he didn't seem to care about his choice at all;

He looked at Emperor Xuanyuan... with horror and pity, but also with a bit of unconcealable joy;

He looked at Cang Shitian... with sarcasm, contempt, gloating, and he didn't hide it.

...

After living for tens of thousands of years, he suddenly understood that he had never really understood Emperor Xuanyuan and Cang Shitian, and had never really seen human nature clearly.

The things that I have held on to and upheld all my life suddenly become extremely fragile and worthless in the face of this life-and-death situation.

Once the Brahma Soul Death-Wishing Mark is planted, his fate will be completely controlled by Yun Che and Qianye Ying'er, even if the Northern God Territory is destroyed by the Western God Territory in the future, or there are other turning points. It is impossible for him to escape, and if he resists a little, he will not be able to survive, nor will he be able to die.

But that was the end of the matter, and he had no other choice. Lowering his head, Emperor Ziwei twitched the corners of his mouth and laughed, but he couldn't feel any sadness in his heart... as if his heart and soul had died.

"Please the devil...give the seal." Said a few extremely short words very lightly, and accepted this fate that he had to choose with a posture that was far calmer than he imagined.

"Very good." Qianye Ying'er raised her hand slowly, and said in a low voice, "You should understand the result of resistance."

Emperor Ziwei closed his eyes and let go of all the profound energy in his body.

As the cold wind blew, Yun Che suddenly appeared beside Qianye Ying'er, grabbed her jade-like white wrist, and slowly pressed down her raised palm.

"You guys come." Yun Che said to Qianye Wugu and Qianye Bingzhu.

Qianye Ying'er: "..."

Qianye Bingzhu, whose expression hardly changed, had a slight smile on his face: "Yes, planting the Brahma Soul Death-Wishing Seal will damage the source of the soul, and the God Emperor is the future of the Brahma Emperor. It is a last resort, so how can I give it in person. "

As the words fell, his big hand stretched out and grabbed Emperor Ziwei's shoulder. Immediately, golden marks spread rapidly from his palm to Emperor Ziwei's whole body.

Emperor Ziwei trembled all over, but remained motionless, allowing the cruelest soul mark in the world to invade his body and soul.

With slightly curved lips, Qianye Ying'er smiled lightly. She turned her eyes to look at Yun Che, and said softly, "My Lord Demon Master, do you know what it means to care about chaos?"

Yun Che: "..."

"Before I stepped into the Northern God Territory back then, my Brahma soul and the power of the Brahma emperor had been crippled, so how could I plant the Brahma soul death mark for others. You just forgot such a simple thing. "

Yun Che was startled for a moment, then snorted coldly, and said in a low voice: "Now is not the time for joking, don't worry about it."

When he was speaking, he clearly felt a coldness coming from behind him, and it took a while before he tried hard to suppress it.

The future relationship between Caizhi and Qianye Ying'er might be more difficult than he expected.

Following the golden scars and Emperor Ziwei's whole body, they flickered for a moment and then completely disappeared. His body had been completely planted with the Brahma Soul Death-Wishing Mark.

Witnessing with his own eyes the process of Emperor Ziwei being planted with the Brahma Soul Death-Wishing Seal, Emperor Xuanyuan's chest heaved. What he felt most at this moment was not resentment and unwillingness, but a kind of distorted joy.

"Xuanyuan, Ziwei." Yun Che said in a deep voice.

Emperor Xuanyuan swayed, stopped for half a breath before taking a step forward, imitating Cang Shitian's previous appearance and bowed: "The devil... what orders do you have?"

How can one be used to bowing one's knees when one is an emperor all one's life. His actions and words are all extremely difficult.

Emperor Ziwei also came over and bent down in front of Yun Che, but his eyes were much more gray and loose than that of Emperor Xuanyuan.

"You immediately order to mobilize all the power of Xuanyuan and Ziwei to hunt down and kill the remnants of Nanming's lineage with all your strength." Yun Che spoke slowly, and issued a lore killing order to the two god emperors to push Nanming into an eternal jeopardy .

In the Nanming lineage, no grass will grow, this is his poisonous oath back then.

The heads of the two god emperors drooped deeply, and a deeper sadness welled up in their hearts.

They have been the kings of the Southern Regions since ancient times, but now, they want to wipe out the Nanming lineage by their own hands.

Yun Che was dragging them deeper and deeper into a dark abyss where they couldn't see the way back.

They have no guts to refuse, they can only agree.

"Remember to spread the news," Yun Che continued: "The one who deserves death is the person who bears the blood of Nanming. Other Nanming profound practitioners can be pardoned as long as they offer their location. If they can take their lives, they can also get Great reward."

When the news spread, one could imagine what kind of tragic human hell would erupt among the escaped mysterious practitioners in Nanming.

"Yes." The two god emperors responded with difficulty.

"Three months," Yun Che said coldly, "After three months, I don't want Nanming's flesh and blood to exist in this world, not even a single bit! Do you understand!"

This time, neither Emperor Xuanyuan nor Emperor Ziwei responded immediately, because three months was too short.

After hesitating again and again, Emperor Xuanyuan still bite the bullet and said: "Devil Lord, Xuanyuan Realm has always had resentment and fear towards demon people... Although I am willing to be driven by the Demon Lord, under this order, Xuanyuan Realm must have different beliefs. As for the civil strife, it will take a long time to quell the civil strife alone, and the same is true for Ziwei Realm, three months is really..."

"Heh, you can't even control the person in your own palm. Have all your god emperors become dogs all these years!" Yun Che coldly interrupted Xuanyuan Emperor's words, and his gaze became piercing: "Bend your knees! How can you have the right to bark at your master! Obediently follow orders, three months... no matter what method you use, no more than one day!"

civil strife? Wouldn't that be better! In this way, even if they turn to the Dragon God Realm in the future, the threat will be greatly reduced.

Today, the layer upon layer of shadow of fear that Yun Che brought to them was too heavy, and the suddenly sinister eyes and tone filled them with fear.

Yan Tianxiao suddenly made a sound, the voice was harsh: "The devil wants you to give an order 'immediately', don't you understand!"

He now fully understood why Yun Che didn't let them chase him far away. It turned out that at that time, he was going to hand over the task of chasing and killing the remnants of the Southern Ocean to these kings of the Southern Region, leaving them nowhere to retreat.