"Chilong Emperor...Qilong Emperor!" Qianye Ying'er murmured.

Yun Che reached out with both hands. Darkness surged in his right hand, and a violent wind whistled in his left hand. Two beams of profound light, one black and one blue, burst out and strangely merged in mid-air, transforming into a dark storm that swept 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.

As it approached, the dark storm suddenly split, like two roaring dragons, pouncing towards the Chilong Emperor and the Hulong Emperor from the left and right.

Although the pressure on the Chilong Emperor and the Kuilong Emperor was weaker than that on the Dragon God, even if they risked crushing the dragon soul, the dragon power they could mobilize was less than 20% of the usual one. Their wills became even more fragile. Under the power of the Qinglong Emperor that left no room for them, they could not even utter a complete rebuke, insult, or plea, let alone fight back.

A person who is compassionate and has never been willing to fight with the world for a full ten thousand years, once he becomes ruthless, is often much more terrifying than imagined.

Ever since the Azure Dragon Emperor started attacking the Emperor Chi and the Hulong tribe, her attacks became more and more brutal and ruthless each time. The madly exploding ice, the bone-corroding and soul-sealing cold, and the sky-swallowing roar of the Canglan Wave made all the Chi and Hu dragons howl in despair and made all the Azure Dragons tremble with fear.

It didn't take long before most of the Chilongs and Hulongs had died tragically, and both the Chilong Emperor and Hulong Emperor were severely injured. Their internal organs and meridians had been completely corroded by the cold. They were only supported by their powerful dragon bodies to maintain 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, but suddenly he sensed Yun Che's presence and quickly withdrew, feeling suspicious.

Phew!!

The two dark storms violently swept up the Chilong Emperor and the Qilong Emperor respectively, then suddenly rolled back and threw them out fiercely.

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

Under the dark profound energy that bound their souls, the Chilong Emperor and the Kuilong Emperor were left with only painful twitching. When they came into contact with Yun Che’s icy gaze, their entire bodies went cold, and even their twitching suddenly stopped.

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

Without wasting a word on them, or even tilting his gaze, Yun Che raised his foot again and ruthlessly stepped down with a brutal dark light.

With a loud cracking sound, the Chilong Emperor didn't even have time to utter a groan for mercy before he was crushed to pieces just like the Wanxiang God Emperor, leaving no intact body.

In the history of the God Realm, most God Emperors died of old age. Let alone the God Emperor, the death of a Star God or Moon God at that level would be a major event that would shock the entire God Realm.

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

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

Yan Wu was covered in blood and her injuries were horrific. Even with the blessing of Jie Mo Huo Tian, her movements still seemed extremely difficult, but she gritted her teeth and rushed over.

White Rainbow Dragon God, Wanxiang God Emperor, Chi Dragon Emperor, and Kui Dragon Emperor, these are the four culprits that forced Yan Tianxiao to burn himself to death. The other three are all dead. As a daughter, at least...

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

Yan Wu's eyes flashed with bloodshot, and the power of Yama was released from her body with an almost limitless ferocity. She did not use the Yama Spear, but used her hand as a spear to pierce the body of the Kuilong Emperor. The power of Yama mixed with endless hatred violently exploded on his emperor's body.

The Viper Dragon Emperor's eyes widened, and the last image in his pupils was the Viper Dragons being slaughtered by the blood of darkness in the distance...

I really hope... all this... is just a nightmare...

Boom! !

Yan Wu's power surged again, erupting even more violently than before, completely destroying his last bit of consciousness and shattering his body of the Emperor Dragon that had been proud of itself for tens of thousands of years.

The dragon's blood dyed Yan Wu's arms red and splashed all over her body. She stared blankly ahead, 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 bit of strength and will protected the Demon Lord's safe return, and brought us the new life that we in the Northern Divine Region had been longing for for countless years...

You are from the Yama clan... and you are your daughter's eternal pride!

While she was stunned, Yun Che appeared beside her without her noticing. He stretched out his hand, and a ray of pure darkness passed from her cheek to her bra, and then to the hem of her skirt, wiping away all the blood on her body and gently caressing her scars.

“…” Yan Wu turned around in bewilderment, looking at Yun Che with hazy eyes.

“Don’t let this dirty blood stain you, and don’t let it hurt your soul.” Yun Che said, without any of the sinister evil in his words. He was gentle in his coldness: “What your father’s spirit in heaven would want to see the most must be a better daughter and a better Yama Realm.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Che raised his hand, a devilish light flashed, and a huge pitch-black cauldron appeared in front of him.

The demon artifact left behind by the Yama world, the Yama Duming Ding!

Six dark auras with different scents were floating in the cauldron... One of them was the aura of Yama that her father had carried during his lifetime.

(There is a source of Yama power, which dies forever with Tian Guhu.)

The Yama Crossing the Underworld Cauldron was taken by Yun Che from the Three Yama Ancestors. Even Yan Tianxiao was unable to touch it several times during his reign as emperor. With the Yama Crossing the Underworld Cauldron in hand, Yun Che can control the Yama Realm forever.

Now, it has been returned to Yan Wu.

It also gives Yamakai complete freedom and selfhood in the new world of the future.

Yan Wu reached out and took the Yama Devil’s Crossing Darkness Cauldron. Her cheeks were trembling and her lips were unconsciously clenched and clenched again… When she put away the Yama Devil’s Crossing Darkness Cauldron, her emotions finally burst out. She suddenly hugged Yun Che fiercely, buried her head in his chest and cried bitterly.

“Uh…” Yun Che’s eyes widened, his upper body leaned back, and his hands subconsciously raised… But the sobbing beside his ears was too disturbing, so he didn’t push her away in the end.

"~! @#￥%..." Qianye Ying'er's heart was touched and turned into a burst of anger. She turned her face away and gnashed her teeth and muttered, "You bastard!"

Under the claws of Yan Yi, Yan Er, and Yan San, the last withered dragon and the 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 went to special...

Could it be that this great-granddaughter will also be worshipped as an ancestor in the future?

Behind them and under their feet, dragon corpses and bones were scattered all over the ground.

The deaths of the Five Withered Dragons and the Seven Dragon Gods were not heroic or tragic at all, without even the slightest pomp and circumstance. They were just like a few wild dogs on the roadside being beaten to death with sticks.

The Dragon Emperor, the Withered Dragon, the Dragon God… their supreme reputation that had lasted for a million years was destroyed in just one day.

Even if the Dragon God lineage still exists in the future, they will definitely stop at nothing to maintain this extremely humiliating history.

The battlefields in the West were far more bloody and tragic.

What the Northern Territory’s profound practitioners need to release and vent is not just today’s anger and hatred, but also the darkness, despair, sadness, pain, and resentment of the Northern Divine Territory for a whole million years...

Being suppressed by the Dragon God's soul power and not being suppressed by the soul power are two completely different worlds. The battlefield that should have been a fight between the two sides has been turned into a slaughterhouse of almost one-sided slaughter.

The demonic blood burned with tyranny, and all the dragon kings who had previously released their dragon might that made them despair, turned into withered insects that could be slaughtered at their will.

They threw the Dragon Kings and Lord Dragons to the ground one after another, and the dark demonic energy bombarded and pierced their bodies crazily... Some of them were even full of hatred and used their arms to tear them apart and their teeth to bite them.

The Chilong and Hulong tribes witnessed the tragic deaths of the Chilong Emperor and Hulong Emperor, and even their last bit of faith completely collapsed. In front of them was the violent and devil-like Northern Territory Xuanzang, and behind them was the resolute backstab of the Qinglong tribe...

It is even more miserable than the Dragon God Clan.

It’s not that they cannot accept death, but how can they be so sad, dying miserably like animals without any power to struggle?

They put aside all their dignity and begged for mercy with all their might, but in return, they were met with the other party's bloody claws without even the slightest hesitation or mercy.

The Wanxiang God Clan, which still had some power to resist, was tortured by the Kirins and cried like ghosts. Most of the powerful gods, who normally had a hard time dying, were killed in just a moment.

With every breath and every moment, countless dragon bloods were spraying wantonly, turning the sky of the Ruined Divine Realm into a dark blood color.

The blood mist was getting thicker and thicker in the air, and every breath seemed to be sucking in a cavity full of dragon blood.

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

The majestic Dragon Emperor was like a worn-out shoe thrown into a ditch, with no one paying any attention to him.

Long Bai had lived for a full 350,000 years. The twelve hours of a day were but a blink of an eye in his life. But at this moment, every moment felt like a thousand years of torture.

He witnessed the slaughter of the ancestor withered dragon he had awakened, and the

All of them died tragically, and the sound of the extremely miserable howl of the Dragon Lord was heard in my ears...

Perhaps, he would rather die immediately, at least he would not have to suffer such physical and spiritual torment anymore.

But no one ever came to kill him, not even an unknown mortal spirit whom he usually disdained to even look at.

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

It’s not fair…

I am the Dragon Emperor, and I have lived through 350,000 years. I have also been practicing my mysteries, cultivating my mind, and cultivating my soul for 350,000 years before I can become the emperor of this world.

And he, a young man who is only half a century old, has lived only one ten-thousandth of my life... but he defeated and humiliated me to this extent, and destroyed the Dragon God lineage that has ruled the world for millions of years in a blink of an eye...

The legacy of the evil god, the legacy of the devil emperor, the gift of the dragon god, and even Shen Xi...

Why...why is it that what others have tried their best to obtain is easily available to him...

Why is the world so unfair!

Why is fate so ridiculous!!

Why……

He struggled, and finally stood up little by little, but just a moment later he suddenly fell to his knees again, unable to straighten his upper body even a little bit.

His injuries were more than just external. His internal organs and meridians had already been devoured by darkness and burned by flames. If it weren't for his too strong vitality, other living beings would have died thousands of times already.

In the sky, Yan Wu, whose tears had gradually stopped, left Yun Che’s chest in a panic. She did not have time to wipe away her tears, and lowered her head in panic, saying: “I’m sorry… I’m sorry, Demon Lord, Yan Wu has offended…”

Yun Che shook his head and smiled: “It’s okay to cry it out.”

"..." Yan Wu wiped his palm on Yu Yan, his eyes firm and said: "Don't worry, Demon Lord, I, Yan Mo's disciple, am not that fragile. Yan Wu promises the Demon Lord that within ten thousand years, Yan Mo will be able to regain his former glory and become the sharpest and most loyal demon blade in the Demon Lord's hands!"

This statement was also to tell Yun Che that she had decided to take over the future of the Yama Realm.

“Okay.” Yun Che nodded: “I’ll wait and see.”

Turning around, he whispered to all the Northern Territory mystics: "Quick fight!"

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

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

At this moment, he had begun to feel slightly dizzy, but as a demon lord, he naturally could not show it.

Under the order of the Demon Lord, the mysterious practitioners of the Northern Territory immediately gave up their cruelty, and each of their demonic energy went straight to the vital points. The speed at which the dragon lords, dragons, dragons, snakes and dragons lay dead suddenly increased.

But for them, this is also a relief.

Shui Meiyin placed Shui Yingyue on top of the barrier and instantly moved to Yun Che’s side, pressing her small hand on his back. Under the warmth of her Wuque soul, Yun Che’s slightly confused five senses suddenly became extremely clear.

“Don’t worry, we can definitely hold on.” Yun Che comforted him.

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

Without saying a word, a white light flashed in the eyes of the Taichu Dragon Emperor, and a translucent barrier gently lifted up the unconscious Caizhi and fell towards Yun Che.

Yun Che reached out his hand, and held her in his arms very gently and carefully, pressing her into his embrace.

Over the years, Caizhi's figure and appearance had not changed at all. Her delicate and slender body was extremely light and delicate. Lying in his arms, she was like a sleeping kitten.

She wasn't seriously injured, but her whole body was extremely weak, and it was obvious that she had fought with her last bit of strength.

His arms slowly tightened around her. Yun Che lowered his head and looked at her pale face. He stared at her silently for a long time before he raised his head and said, “Grand Dragon Emperor, I will never forget the great kindness your clan has shown me.”

In today's battle, most of the core members of the Taichu Dragon Clan died, and the Taichu Dragon Emperor did his best to protect Caizhi's safety. No matter which aspect, it was a great favor to him.

"It's alright." Taichu Dragon Emperor said, "Just treat my Lord well."

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

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

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