Yun Che raised his eyebrows, as if he was very interested. He said calmly, "That's a good suggestion. Cang Shitian, since you are so familiar with the Purple Star Realm, you will be the one to do this."
Cang Shitian looked honored, and quickly bowed and said, "I will definitely not let the Demon Lord down."
Yun Che squinted his eyes and looked at the Purple Star Emperor, whose face was as gray as a corpse. His face was slightly filled with anger. “How can this idiot still be alive? Are you three old ghosts deaf?”
The three Yama ancestors were so frightened that their entire bodies tensed up and the power of Yama exploded violently.
Hiss!
The space was torn into thousands of pitch-black cracks, and the body of the Purple Star Emperor was cruelly twisted into an extremely distorted shape. If it were an ordinary God Lord, he would have been torn into dozens of pieces by the terrifying power of the Three Yama Ancestors.
“Wait… wait… wait!” He began to struggle vigorously, and suddenly an extremely sharp scream came out of his mouth, “Demon Lord… I am willing to be loyal to you… Ah… please let Ziwei go… let Ziwei go… I am willing… to work for you… Ahhhh…”
The power of the Northern Divine Region and the threat of world destruction did not make Emperor Ziwei surrender, but he was defeated by Cang Shitian with just a few words.
The current Yun Che is already cruel enough, but perhaps not vicious enough... at least not as vicious as Cang Shitian.
“It’s too late.” Yun Che whispered disdainfully.
Click...click!
The bones of Emperor Ziwei were broken piece by piece, and his body was burned by the demonic energy layer by layer. The purple light on his body trembled, and he struggled even harder, but more strength roared out from his mouth, "Demon Lord! Ziwei is willing to be loyal forever... Ziwei is a useful person to the Demon Lord... Please help me... Please let Ziwei go... Please... Ah..."
As the power of Yan Zu eroded, Ziwei Emperor’s roar became more and more miserable and desperate, but Yun Che remained with his back to him and did not respond.
"Stop it first." Qianye Ying'er suddenly spoke.
“…?” Yun Che glanced to the side and frowned slightly.
The three Yama ancestors looked at Yun Che at the same time, but the power in their hands stopped obediently. After all, they dared not disobey Qianye Ying'er's orders.
Suddenly being pulled back from despair, Emperor Ziwei shrank all over, his face filled with fear, no longer as tough as before.
“He is a Divine Emperor after all. If he is willing to obey, it is better to keep him.” Qianye Ying’er said slowly.
“Qianye,” Caizhi suddenly said coldly, “As the Demon Lord’s slave, are you disobeying the Demon Lord’s orders!?”
Her words were not only a rebuke, but also a revelation of the scar of Qianye Ying'er being planted with a slave mark by Yun Che.
“How dare I disobey the Demon Lord’s order?” Her beautiful eyes glanced at Yun Che, and she said slowly, “I am only providing the Demon Lord with more choices.”
"If this Purple Star Emperor is really willing to obey, then we can have an extra God Emperor to help us. Taking over the Purple Star Realm will be effortless and will be a hundred benefits without any harm. But..." She looked at the Purple Star Emperor and her tone changed slightly, from leisurely to cold. "The Demon Lord has issued a killing order, how can it be easily taken back? In addition, if you are let go so easily, it will be too unfair to the Shi Tian Emperor and the Xuan Yuan Emperor who have been obedient from the beginning."
“Just say it.” Yun Che said.
Qianye Ying'er pursed her lips slightly, and the delicate pink curve outlined the charm of Piercing Soul, but what flowed out from her lips were the most terrifying five words "Brahma Soul Death-Seeking Seal."
Xuanyuan, Ziwei, Shitian... the three great God Emperors trembled all over at the same time. Even Yan Tianxiao's black pupils trembled.
Just a few words can make the God Emperor feel cold all over. Only the Brahma Soul Death Seal. Even Yan Tianxiao of the Northern Territory has heard of this terrifying name.
“…” Yun Che did not say anything. He was one of the rare people in this world who had personally experienced the Brahma Soul Death-Wishing Mark.
"It seems that the Demon Lord is willing to grant this opportunity." Qianye Ying'er lowered her eyes and looked at the Purple Star Emperor. "This is also the last chance for you and the Purple Star Realm. Make your choice."
Emperor Ziwei's vision had never been so blurry and dim.
He looked at Yun Che…deep and indifferent, without any emotion, and he seemed to not care about his choice at all;
He looked at Emperor Xuanyuan… with fear, pity, but also a bit of relief that he couldn’t hide;
He looked at Cang Shitian... with mockery, contempt, and gloating, and he did not hide it at all.
…
After living for tens of thousands of years, he suddenly realized that he had never truly understood Emperor Xuanyuan and Cang Shitian, and had never truly seen through human nature.
In the face of this life-and-death situation, the things that I have stood for and upheld throughout my life suddenly became extremely fragile and worthless.
Once the Brahma Soul Death-Wishing Mark was planted on him, his fate would be completely controlled by Yun Che and Qianye Ying'er. Even if the Northern Divine Region was destroyed by the Western Divine Region in the future, or if there were other changes, he would not be able to escape. If he resisted even a little, he would neither be able to live nor die.
But now that things have come to this, he has no other choice. He lowered his head, the corners of Ziwei Emperor's mouth twitched, and he actually smiled, but he didn't feel any sadness in his heart... It was as if his soul had died.
"Please, Demon Lord... grant me your seal." He said these few short words very softly, and accepted the fate he had to choose with a much calmer attitude than he had imagined.
"Very good." Qianye Ying'er slowly raised her hand and whispered, "You should understand the consequences of resistance."
Emperor Ziwei closed his eyes and removed all the mysterious energy from his body.
A chill breeze blew, and Yun Che suddenly appeared beside Qianye Ying'er. He grasped her snow-white wrist and slowly pressed down her raised hand.
“You guys come here.” Yun Che said to Qianye Wugu and Qianye Bingzhu.
Qianye Ying'er: "..."
Qianye Bingzhu, whose expression was hardly noticeable, smiled faintly, "Yes, planting the Brahma Soul Death-Wishing Seal will damage the source of the soul. The God Emperor's body is tied to the future of the Brahma Emperor. How can he personally perform it unless it is absolutely necessary?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he stretched out his big hand and grabbed the Ziwei Emperor's shoulder. Suddenly, golden marks spread rapidly from his palm to the whole body of Ziwei Emperor.
Emperor Ziwei was trembling all over, but he did not move, allowing the cruelest soul seal in the world to invade his body and soul.
Qianye Ying'er smiled lightly with her lips slightly curved. She turned her eyes to look at Yun Che and said in a soft voice, "My Lord Demon Lord, do you know what it means to be confused by worry?"
Yun Che: "..."
“Before I entered the Northern Divine Region, my Brahma Soul and Brahma Emperor power had already been completely destroyed. How could I possibly plant the Brahma Soul Death-Wishing Mark on someone else? You actually forgot such a simple thing just now.”
Yun Che was slightly stunned for a moment, then he snorted coldly and said in a low voice, “Now is not the time to joke around, don’t meddle in other people’s business.”
As he spoke, he clearly felt a chill coming from behind him, and it took him a long time to suppress it with great effort.
Caizhi and Qianye Ying'er's future relationship would probably be much more difficult than he had expected.
As the golden traces spread over the entire body of Ziwei Emperor, they completely disappeared after a flash. His body had been completely planted with the Brahma Soul Death-Wishing Seal.
Witnessing the process of Emperor Ziwei being inoculated with the Brahma Soul Death-Wishing Seal, Emperor Xuanyuan's chest heaved. At this moment, the most overwhelming feeling in his heart was no longer resentment or unwillingness, but a twisted sense of relief.
“Xuanyuan, Ziwei.” Yun Che said in a deep voice.
Emperor Xuanyuan's body shook, and he paused for half a breath before taking a step forward. He bowed like Cang Shitian did before and said, "Demon Lord...what can I do for you?"
Having been an emperor all his life, how could he be used to groveling? His movements and words were all extremely difficult.
Emperor Ziwei also came over and leaned in front of Yun Che, but his eyes were much more gray and distracted than Emperor Xuanyuan’s.
“Immediately issue orders to mobilize all forces in the Xuanyuan and Ziwei worlds to hunt down the remnants of the Nanming lineage with all your might.” Yun Che spoke slowly, and issued a killing order to the two God Emperors to push Nanming into an eternal wasteland.
Not a single blade of grass will grow in the Nanming clan. This was the solemn oath he made back then.
The two God Emperors hung their heads, feeling even deeper sadness in their hearts.
They have been the kingdom of the Southern Region since ancient times, but now they have to personally wipe out the Nanming lineage.
Yun Che was dragging them deeper and deeper into a dark abyss where they could no longer see the way back.
They didn't have the courage to refuse and could only agree.
“Remember to spread the news,” Yun Che continued, “The ones who deserve to die are those who carry the blood of the Nanming. As for the other Nanming Xuan people, as long as you reveal their whereabouts, you can be pardoned. If you can kill them, you can also get a big reward.”
When this news spreads, one can imagine what kind of tragic human hell will erupt among the fleeing Xuanists in Nanming.
"Yes." The two God Emperors responded with difficulty.
“Three months,” Yun Che said with a cold voice, “After three months, I don’t want any of Nanming’s blood to exist in this world, not even a trace! Do you understand?”
This time, neither Emperor Xuanyuan nor Emperor Ziwei responded immediately, because three months was too short.
After hesitating for a long time, Emperor Xuanyuan still said, "Demon Lord, Xuanyuan Realm has always been resentful and afraid of demons. Although I am willing to follow your orders, under this order, Xuanyuan Realm will inevitably fall into civil strife due to differences in beliefs. It will take a long time to quell the civil strife. The same is true for Ziwei Realm. Three months is really..."
“Heh, you can’t even control the person in your palm. Have you been treated like a dog all these years as a Divine Emperor?” Yun Che interrupted Emperor Xuanyuan coldly, his gaze becoming chilling and piercing. “How can a dog on its knees have the qualifications to bark at its master? Obediently follow my orders for three months… No matter what methods or means you use, not a single day more!”
Civil strife? Isn't that better? In this way, even if they turn to the Dragon God Realm in the future, the threat will be greatly reduced.
Today, the layers of fear that Yun Che brought to them were too heavy. His suddenly sinister look and tone filled them with fear. They dared not say a word more and quickly bowed their heads to obey his orders.
Yan Tianxiao suddenly spoke up, his voice fierce, "The Demon Lord wants you to give orders 'immediately', don't you understand!"
He now completely understood why Yun Che did not allow them to pursue far away. It turned out that at that time, he was ready to hand over the task of hunting down the remnants of the Nanming to these king realms of the Southern Region, leaving them with no way to retreat.
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