The dark storm began to sweep fearlessly, and the will and devil blood of the dark mystics were completely ignited.
When Chi Wuyao showed up this time, she knew from the beginning that the possibility of her successfully dissuading him was less than 10%.
What she wanted was to be with them.
Demonic light flashed around Chi Wuyao, and the Nine Witches had surrounded her, like nine dark abyss stars, dotted in the dark sky of primordial beginning.
“Mo Beichen, it seems that the blood on your hands is far from enough for you to take over the God Realm. And the people of us are just a small microcosm of the will to resist in this world.”
"When the so-called Abyss Emperor arrives in the future, what he may see is a world of blood and smoke. By then, I wonder what the benevolent and compassionate Abyss Emperor you mentioned will look like?"
“Haha. Hahahaha.”
Mo Beichen laughed, and this time he really laughed out loud.
It was just a simple laugh, but it made countless people's hearts tremble wildly, and they involuntarily covered their ears with their arms.
"What a wonderful monkey show." Mo Beichen half-raised his hands, as if he couldn't help but want to applaud: "This ceremony would be really boring without you."
He turned around slowly, releasing the aura of the Abyss Knight.
The simplest action, the most casual release of power, is a horrific disaster for the world.
In an instant, the sky and the earth sank several degrees, and the oppressive space began to tremble slightly.
The whole world let out a faint cry of grief.
The trembling heaven and earth seemed to have collapsed on his body in advance, and the blood flow and breathing of everyone present were instantly blocked.
It was a terrifying oppression that could easily shatter the faith of people in this world, making every cell and every bit of strength in the bodies of the gods seem to be subdued by ten thousand mountains.
Some of them knelt down on the spot and trembled on the ground.
The raging dark storm was easily extinguished, and the dark bodies also showed varying degrees of stiffness.
But the demonic flames in their eyes were not extinguished at all.
Chi Wuyao stood proudly in the air. Even though the pressure on her body was as heavy as the sky, she refused to lower it even a little. Instead, she raised her lips slightly, revealing a smile that was half surprised and half mocking: "Mo Beichen, you are not... going to do it yourself, right?"
Mo Beichen: “…”
"As a self-proclaimed noble Knight of the Abyss, you have a group of newly recruited loyal dogs under your command. Now facing people like us from the lower planes, the 'lowly world' who are not worthy of your attention, you want to take action yourself?"
"Are you the master, or are they the master?"
The Demon Queen’s voice was soft and gentle, like weeping and complaining, yet it was also soul-piercing and piercing: “Mo Beichen, do you want to be the first pioneer and the biggest laughing stock among the Knights of the Abyss at the same time?”
As a knight of the abyss, all the spirits in this world are like ants to him. No matter what words are spoken, they cannot stir up any ripples in his knight's soul.
The will of the Northern Territory that had just moved the three regions was nothing but a joke in his eyes.
But at this moment, his aura was obviously stagnant.
The glory of the Abyss Knight, this is the vital point that cannot be touched by all Abyss Knights.
There were seven thousand people who chose to submit, but those who rebelled were less than a thousand.
He has seven thousand subordinates under his feet, but he has to condescend to deal with a group of mere gods and kings... When the abyss comes in the future, if this matter is exaggerated, it will indeed tarnish his glory and may even become a laughing stock.
There is intrigue among the Abyss Knights.
Mo Beichen’s cold and gloomy eyes slanted towards Chi Wuyao. He was extremely clear about the other party’s purpose, but… his aura suddenly subsided at this moment.
"That's right." He said calmly, "How can such filthy demon blood be worthy of tainting my hands?"
Even if it was exactly what the other party wanted, even if the consequence was that a large number of those who had bowed their heads were killed or injured... but even if tens of millions of people in this world died, it would not be as important as his knightly honor.
Qi Tianli stood there in a daze for a moment, and then his facial features suddenly tightened.
The faces of all the profound practitioners in the East Region, South Region, and West Region changed drastically.
The Demon Queen was clearly determined to die.
But before she died...it was clear that she wanted to drag them to be buried with her!
The Demon Queen who had ruled them for years had suddenly become their enemy. The terrifying memories of her suddenly awakened like countless demonic marks deeply engraved in their souls.
And on the opposite side, there is more than just one Demon Queen.
Mu Xuanyin, the Snow Chanting Divine Emperor, is at the pinnacle of the world's profound way, below the Cloud Emperor and above all spirits.
At the age of half a century, Tianlang Caizhi killed the six guardians of the universe with a single sword strike.
Qianye Ying'er, who carries the blood of the Heaven Smiting Demon and commands the Brahma Emperor God Realm, and can make the Brahma Kings turn against her at any time...
And, those dark mystics who have put themselves to death!
When the Northern Territory invaded, they were terrified by how terrifying these dark mystics who had no fear of death were. Thinking back to it now, they all shuddered.
What's more, the Three God Realms haven't had the chance to fully express their wills yet... maybe not all of them have chosen to surrender.
For example, the Brahma Emperor and Liu Guang in the Eastern Region... For example, the Ten Directions Canglan Realm in the Southern Region...
Meanwhile, in the Northern Territory, bloody and murderous light suddenly shot out from the pupils of the dark mystics.
Buried with the deceased...what a wonderful word at this moment!
What will infect the final curtain of the Cloud Emperor era will not only be their demonic blood, but also much more... the remains of the betrayers!
Qi Tianli turned around in panic: "Your Excellency... Your Excellency..."
As soon as he spoke, his voice trembled extremely violently, and one could imagine how frightened he was.
But before he could utter the rest of the words, a gloomy gaze shot down at him and silenced his voice in his throat.
"Are you trying to tell me that you are just a bunch of cowardly and useless trash?"
Qi Tianli's fearful attitude at this moment made Mo Beichen feel extremely contemptuous, and his recognition of him was almost gone.
Qi Tianli was sweating profusely and said in a panic, "No... no, I have no such intention. It's just... just..."
No matter how terrifying the Demon Queen is, she is ultimately not as terrifying as Mo Beichen.
He gritted his teeth, tried his best to clear his five senses, and made a quick decision: "Don't worry, sir. Since we are willing to return to the abyss, we will do our best for the abyss."
"How can these rebellious people deserve your help? We will offer our lives and the blood of the rebels to you as a blood pact of loyalty to the abyss!"
After he finished speaking, Qi Tianli stepped back and stood up. His figure swayed and he appeared in front of Chi Wuyao.
Apart from Yun Che, no one in the God Realm dared to look directly into Chi Wuyao’s Devil Eyes.
At this moment, Qi Tianli had no choice but to face Chi Wuyao. His face was solemn, but his eyes were clearly wandering.
"Demon Queen," Qi Tianli's voice was still filled with deep sorrow, even though he tried his best to control it. "I have no choice but to do it for survival. If it weren't for a last resort, no one in this world would be willing to be your enemy."
Chi Wuyao raised her delicate head and gazed deeply into the oppressive yet pure sky.
Because from the next moment on, it will be reflected in a tragic blood color... until the end of this life.
"If you kneel down to survive, you are not guilty."
Chi Wuyao raised her arm slightly, and the magic silk danced around her body, leaving a trail of magic marks in the air: “But betrayal... How can you rest in peace!”
The Demon Queen's angry voice was so strong that even someone as strong as Qi Tianli could feel a burning pain in his soul.
The aura of the Primordial Divine Realm was completely disrupted. At this point, even though the profound practitioners of the Three Divine Realms were filled with grief, they had no choice but to bite the bullet and prepare for a battle that was destined to be extremely brutal.
However, the source of all these disasters - Mo Beichen - was looking down from a high place, as if he was appreciating a splendid drama.
A tiger playing with a group of rats is no different from this.
"Poyun, you don't have to make a move." A ray of soul voice from Mo Beichen was transmitted to Huo Poyun: "Join me and enjoy this game for the weak."
"If you don't want to experience such a tragic fate, don't stay in the world of the weak for too long."
Just a few simple words and a teaching attitude showed how much he valued Huo Poyun.
"Yes." Huo Poyun responded concisely.
The fully released Nirvana Demon Soul caused Chi Wuyao’s pupils to transform into an endless demonic abyss that seemed to be able to devour everything. The demonic light on the demonic silk had also become as dense as running lightning.
She alone brought an extremely heavy demonic pressure to the gods of the three domains.
Her breath affected the energy of all the dark mystics. When the magic silk came down, the blood curtain was opened.
At this moment, the Dark Demonic Silk that was about to be shot out suddenly stopped there, and Chi Wuyao’s Demonic Pupils trembled violently.
Mo Beichen also half-closed his eyes at this time.
The auras of Mu Xuanyin, Qianye Ying'er, and Caizhi that were about to explode all stopped.
Qi Tianli, Cang Shitian, Huo Poyun... all had changed expressions, and their gazes were drawn towards the distant east as if by a completely consistent force.
Time seemed to freeze strangely at this moment.
Because, that which suddenly appeared in the Absolute Beginning Divine Realm...
It's clearly the aura of Emperor Yun!
"Demon...Lord?"
Yan Wu, Fen Daoqi and the others stood there in a daze, looking towards the east in confusion.
The appearance of this aura did not cause any excitement or cheering in their hearts, but only rapidly growing fear.
For them who are not afraid of death, there is no greater surprise than this... or bad news.
“…” Chi Wuyao turned her devilish eyes away and sighed softly.
hiss~~
A crimson light flashed, and a faint sound was heard.
Two figures standing side by side had already appeared beside Chi Wuyao.
Yun Che, Shui Meiyin.
Yun Che was dressed in plain clothes, with long hair loose, no scars on his body, and calm eyes. In his raised palm, the Nanming Divine Pearl was floating quietly, and eighteen Nanming Divine Sources were flowing quietly in it.
Shui Meiyin pressed tightly against his side. The divine light of the Qiankun Thorn in her hand was extremely weak, but she still shone stubbornly to deal with any unexpected changes that might occur at any time.
“Demon Lord…”
"Demon Lord!"
"Yun...Che?"
"Emperor Yun..."
All kinds of chaotic shouts were heard, and everyone's eyes were stirred with different waves.
Only sixteen days had passed since Mo Beichen set foot in this world.
Seeing Yun Che again at this time, no matter whether it was the profound practitioners of the three regions or the people of the Northern Region, it seemed as if they were in another world.
“…” Qi Tianli’s eyes flickered, the corners of his mouth twitched, he was unable to speak, and couldn’t even look Yun Che in the eye.
Behind him, it seemed as if the world was collapsing in Cang Shitian’s pupils, and a strange light of extreme violence suddenly appeared.
And the first word of "Welcome" was also roared out from his mouth.
“Hehe, hahahaha…welcome to Emperor Yun!”
He laughed loudly, with an inexplicably terrifying twist in his smile: "I almost thought that the Cloud Emperor, who once ruled the four regions, has become a cowardly turtle!"
His voice was crazy and shrill, and he wantonly yelled and mocked the master who had once sworn allegiance to him.
Yun Che did not even glance at him. His sight was fixed on Mo Beichen’s body. His perception swept across the imprisoned Yun Wuxin, the Demon Queen, Yan Wu… and even everyone present.
The light of the Nanming Divine Pearl in his hand flickered, as if on the verge of some danger.
"Why did you come?"
Qianye Ying'er immediately came to Yun Che's side and grabbed his arm with her cold palm, her five fingers gradually tightening.
Yun Che smiled slightly: "Do you really think that I will obediently abandon you and live alone for the so-called hope?"
“It’s also good to go find my sister together.” Caizhi’s reaction was much calmer. She smiled softly: “This way, we won’t be alone…”
Mu Xuanyin's icy eyes dimmed slightly, and she whispered, "If only I could wake up later."
If everything is over when he wakes up, he is more likely to harbor hatred in his heart and try his best to hide it in the hope of revenge in the future.
but……
"You have already taken enough for me."
He said this to them and also to the Northern Territory.
"Leave the rest to me."
“Demon Queen,” Yun Che said in a deep voice, “Take everyone away, the farther the better.”
"good."
Without any hesitation or extra words, Chi Wuyao instantly released the strength that had been gathered and was waiting to be released, and fled away at high speed with the Nine Witches: "Everyone retreat!"
“But…” Yan Wu looked at Yun Che, feeling extremely worried.
"The orders of the Demon Lord must not be disobeyed!" The demonic voice of Nirvana frightened all the hesitant demon souls.
"……yes!"
In an instant, the Northern Territory mystics had already left far away.
Including Shui Meiyin, who was also taken away from Yun Che.
Mo Beichen did not make a move. In his eyes, even if the lives of these people were multiplied a hundred times, they would still not be worth even a fraction of what happened to Yun Che in front of him.
Evil God, Demon Emperor, Qiankun Thorn, Sky Poison Pearl...
Now that he has offered it to me, there is no possibility of escaping from his hands today.
The Three Realms Mystics, who didn't want a bloody battle in the first place, naturally couldn't try to stop it.
The Nanming Divine Pearl fell into Yun Che’s palm. As his five fingers bent, the Nanming Divine Light within it began to surge violently, like a group of startled fish swimming in panic.
Staring at Mo Beichen, Yun Che's dark pupils no longer contained any fear or shock.
"My name is Yun Che, and I am the emperor of this world."
He spoke slowly, with every word bearing the emperor's authority: "Mo Beichen, you have violated the land under my control like this, you shall be put to death without mercy!"
The Yun Emperor has supreme power, and no one in the world dares to defy him.
But what he was facing at the moment was the Abyss Knight. Such an emperor's voice seemed so powerless in the ears of those present.
“Heh,” Mo Beichen snorted with disdain. His eyes were half-closed, and his spiritual sense had already blocked all possible escape routes around Yun Che: “By… you?”
When his voice fell, a golden light suddenly flashed in his sight. A total of eighteen golden divine rays... all the Nanming divine sources in the Nanming Divine Pearl all broke out of the pearl and floated onto Yun Che's body.
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