Against the Gods

"Si...Lord Sikong."

Seeing Sikong Hanzhao and the order maintainers he brought, the purple-robed old man's face turned even paler, and he hurriedly bowed.

Sikong Hanzhao waved his hand and said in a cold voice: "No need to say more, I already know everything about this."

"Haha, it turns out to be Lord Sikong." The leader of the dark mystical person laughed loudly and walked forward: "I have heard that the Lord Order who is guarding this place is an old friend of the same clan. I was about to visit, but I never thought that now..."

"Who is your old friend from the same clan?"

An angry shout stopped the Dark Master's footsteps in place. Sikong Hanzhao's eyes filled with anger and he waved his arms down: "Get them!"

The figure of the Order behind him flew swiftly, carrying a heavy power, and tightly controlled the thirteen dark practitioners who were caught off guard.

The thirteen dark mystics all turned pale with shock. The leader did not dare to resist strongly and stared in confusion: "Lord Sikong, you... what are you doing?"

"Hmph!" Sikong Hanzhao said angrily: "On the day Emperor Yun was proclaimed emperor, he issued a strict order that the mysterious practitioners of the Northern Region and the mysterious practitioners of the Three Regions must let go of the past and not deceive each other. You have inherited the great kindness of Emperor Yun, But he boldly disobeyed Emperor Yun's laws and spoke arrogantly, slandering the name of Emperor Yun and the Dark Master! How can we forgive him!"

"No! No! We regard Master Yun Emperor as God, how dare we have any disobedience!" The Dark Mystic Man was horrified and shouted in a panic: "We all followed Master Yun Emperor in bloody battles... Master Sikong, we We are the same race. We were bullied and oppressed by the three realms together. We are the same race! How can you..."

"How dare you speak so arrogantly and sophistry!" Sikong Hanzhao stretched out his arm, and a divine power suddenly came down with the flip of his palm.

Click! !

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuah!!"

The deafening sound of cracking bones, like a rock falling, made all the practitioners of Zixuan Sect turn pale, and the accompanying screams made their hearts tremble for a long time.

With this palm of Sikong Hanzhao's hand, all the leg bones of the thirteen dark mystics were shattered.

He put down his palms and said in a deep and heart-shaking voice: "Emperor Yun's laws do not distinguish between superiority and inferiority, regardless of race. No matter who disobeys, we will never forgive!"

"Ah... hiss ah..." All the dark mystics collapsed on the ground, sweating like rain all over their bodies under the tremendous pain: "Master Sikong, we... we know our mistake... please... please, please... Friendship of the same clan...forgive...forgive..."

"Break their limbs and hang them on the tower of the Department of Public Order in public for nine days! Anyone who dares to plead for mercy is also guilty!"

Under Sikong Hanzhao's cruel orders, broken bones and screams sounded again, and the arm bones of the thirteen dark mystics were all broken.

Behind them, some young practitioners from the Zixuan Sect were so frightened that their faces turned pale. Previously, I hated these thirteen dark mysteries to the core, but now, I actually felt a little pity.

"Drag away!" Sikong Hanzhao turned around.

"Yes!" The two Order Defenders bound the thirteen Dark Mysterians with mysterious energy like dead dogs and dragged them far away to the place where they were hung for public display.

There was silence all around, so oppressive that it was suffocating. The purple-robed old man's beard trembled, and his heart was even more agitated. He took a step forward and bowed deeply: "Master Sikong, thank you..."

"No need to say thank you!" Sikong Hanzhao raised his hand fiercely, his expression still cold: "This is the responsibility of the order maintainers, and it is the mission given to us by Emperor Yun."

He turned his eyes and said in a cold voice: "Even if your clans are competing for interests, even if your clan is destroyed, we, the Order Keepers, will never interfere. Don't bother us with such matters."

"But when it comes to Emperor Yun's decree... take these thirteen villains as a lesson, you all should take care of yourself!"

Facing Sikong Hanzhao's coercion and cold words, the purple-robed old man not only did not panic, but instead took a long breath and bowed deeper: "Yun Emperor's achievements in saving the world will never be forgotten by future generations. Yun. The emperor's unification of the four regions is a blessing to the four regions."

"From now on, our Zixuan Sect will definitely take the orders of Emperor Yun as our heaven. If all the order maintainers have any use for our Zixuan Sect, we will definitely..."

"No need!"

Sikong Hanzhao waved his hand back, flew away in the air, and was gone in an instant.

The whole process was tough, domineering and neat to the extreme.

The image of the Order Keeper is deeply engraved into every human soul.

The purple-robed old man stared at the Order's followers for a long time, then turned around and shouted excitedly: "Did you see it! Did you see it! Who of you still dares to say that the existence of the Order is harboring evil intentions? Emperor Yun will definitely protect the Dark Master!"

Among all the practitioners of Zixuan Sect, less than half lowered their heads in shame.

"Yes... I am a young man who is ignorant, dull and cautious."

"Whoever makes arrogant comments about Emperor Yun and those who maintain order in the future, I will definitely denounce them with all my strength."

"Emperor Yun is worthy of being the godless king who has conquered all the kings of the four realms! This is the man who is truly worthy of the admiration and worship of all souls."

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"These Order Defenders are really majestic."

Yun Wuxin, who was witnessing the whole process, could not help but sigh in admiration, and then changed his tone: "But those dark and mysterious people, who are today because of their father's kindness, did such a thing that insulted his father's reputation. It's really hateful!"

Yun Che withdrew his spiritual consciousness that covered the distant space, and his expression was quite meaningful: "This large star field should have just begun to deploy the Order. In order to increase the reputation of the Order in the shortest time, eliminate these star-bound opposition The Order's instinctive guarding and rejection, this kind of 'killing the chicken to scare the monkey', is indeed the most effective."

"Kill the chicken... to scare the monkeys?" Yun Wuxin raised his eyes in shock.

Yun Che smiled lightly and said: "It's just that the 'monkey' is real, but the 'chicken' is fake."

Yun Wuxin thought briefly and then realized what she was doing. She turned her beautiful eyes into the distance and said in surprise: "Those dark mysteries, are they...performing?"

"That's right." Delighted with his daughter's intelligence, Yun Che continued: "Under the current law that enforces the rule that the Dark Mystic and the Three Domain Mysteries should forget their past grudges and not commit offenses against each other, from the standpoint of maintaining order, in the Three Domains Within the scope, performing a drama of 'severely punishing the dark mystic for the three realms' is far more effective than 'severely punishing the three realms for the dark'... even if it is completely fair and impartial. "

After thinking carefully about his father's words, Yun Wuxin gradually understood.

Strengthening the warning of peaceful coexistence between the two races, quickly establishing the prestige of the order maintainers, eliminating the original rejection, and also erasing the potential impression in the minds of the three-domain mystics that "Yun Emperor, who was once the demon lord, must favor the dark mysteries"...

Kill multiple birds with one stone.

"Father, is this all a move you made secretly? It's a bit... powerful." Yun Wuxin's eyes sparkled, and the disgust in his heart towards the thirteen dark mystics turned into distress and admiration.

Broken bones and hanging for public display are completely unacceptable.

"This is your Aunt Wuyao's usual technique." Yun Che said: "The same method cannot be used multiple times, especially in similar star fields. Therefore, she should have customized at least thousands of different but equally effective techniques."

Yun Wuxin opened his lips in surprise, and his inner admiration for Chi Wuyao rose again.

"Aunt Wuya is really amazing." She whispered with admiration: "Father, can I often go to Aunt Wuya for advice...will it disturb her?"

"It's not necessary." Yun Che shook his head slightly: "You can't learn it."

"Ah?" Yun Wuxin was puzzled.

Yun Che raised his eyes and looked into the distance, his tone slightly melancholy: "The means are only secondary, the most important thing is what means should be used in different situations, different positions, and when facing different people."

"The path she has traveled in her life, and the human hearts and humanity she has faced, are something that no other woman in the world can ever compare to or imagine."

"An empress who can control the world with one hand... I hope you never need to know what it takes to become such a person."

"..." Yun Wuxin was silent for a long time. She probably understood her father's words.

"Let's go!" Yun Che flew forward.

"Where to go? The next star realm?" Yun Wuxin followed his father, much faster than when he first entered the divine realm.

During this journey, Yun Che used the Great Buddha Buddha Technique and the Miracle of Life to temper Yun Wuxin's body every day and assisted her in her cultivation.

With the Emperor of the God Realm by his side, although Yun Wuxin did not put in much effort, his progress in the profound realm was far beyond what other profound practitioners in the same realm could hope for.

Not long after, Yun Che stopped.

Below is where the Order of the Star Boundary is located.

The thirteen dark mystics with broken bones have been hung high on the city tower.

Thirteen powerful divine king auras deeply shocked everyone, informing them of the consequences of disobeying Emperor Yun's laws, and letting them clearly see the power, justice, and harshness of the Order-even if the Order here The leader is also a dark and mysterious person.

Such a scene is a thousand times more shocking and effective than any formal or persuasive words.

Thirteen dark mystics were suspended by slender steel cables, and the scene was so miserable that no one could bear to look at it.

Although their bones were broken, they could break free at any time with the power of their divine kings. But in the eyes of others, under the coercion of the Order, they could not have such courage.

Yun Che's figure sank, and he did not appear. Facing them, he said lightly: "I have wronged you."

Thirteen bodies were hanging upside down, as if the dead dark mystic had been struck by a thunderbolt. At the same time, their eyes widened. In their vision, which became blurred due to extreme shock, excitement and disbelief, they saw the brief flash of Yun Che's figure.

They were only ten steps away.

At that moment, every cell in their bodies was trembling crazily, and every drop of blood was throbbing out of control as if it were boiling.

"Devil...Yun Emperor...Lord Yun Emperor!"

Compared to Emperor Yun, they prefer the name "Demon Lord".

Because the "Yun Emperor" rules the four regions, while the "Demon Lord" only belongs to their Northern God Realm, and only belongs to their dark mystics.

"No grievance... Compared to Emperor Yun's great kindness, our efforts are nothing."

As he spoke, his eyes filled with tears.

The Demon Lord was approaching and the Demon Lord comforted him. Not to mention this grievance, even if he died at this moment, he would have no regrets.

"Being Emperor Yun and being shattered to pieces for the Northern Territory, I'm so lucky, so why should I feel wronged." Another dark mystic said in a trembling voice.

The loyalty and admiration of the Dark Mystic towards Yun Che are far beyond comparison with the other three realms.

Yun Che nodded to them, turned around and left.

At this moment, the thirteen dark mystics who had their bones broken could hardly feel any pain, not to mention the humiliation. After the intense excitement gradually faded away, the only thing they focused on was to serve the Demon Lord. No regrets and pride.

Yun Wuxin flew side by side with Yun Che. She kept turning her eyes and looked at her father's profile seriously, again and again.

"Did you secretly draw something on my face?" Yun Che suddenly turned his head to meet her gaze and said coldly.

Yun Wuxin arched his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Suddenly, I feel that I am really happy. Because I have a father who I can worship for the rest of my life."

A moment's appearance and a brief word can affect the dark mystic who has suffered huge grievances to such an extent.

She was used to his father's role, and what she saw was what he was like as a father. During this trip, she finally realized that her father was still a submissive emperor.

"Emmm..." Yun Che said with a look of approval: "We must keep this idea well."

"Hehe...Father, where should we go next?"

"Shifang Canglan Realm, a southern king realm that I told you about. The atmosphere of the king realm will take some time to adapt to, so you have to be mentally prepared..."

"I know, I know! It's the king's realm where your concubine is!"

"..."

"I feel now that anyone who can become my father's concubine must be very extraordinary. Father, please take me directly. I want to go and see her as soon as possible."

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