The moment the three Yama ancestors attacked at the same time, their demonic power was terrifying, so terrible that it seemed as if it could swallow up the void and cause it to collapse and destroy in an instant.
In the space swallowed up by the light, Yan Er's devil claws bombarded the only four remaining Nanming gods. With the speed of splitting the sky and the devil's power of piercing the soul, the powerful Four Ming gods almost had no time to react. They acted hastily, and the four blended Nanming divine powers erupted violently in the approaching darkness.
Bang!
The golden light burst out violently, but was torn into flying fragments in an instant. The Four Seas Gods' bodies shook violently at the same time, their lips and teeth bled, and most of the golden light in their eyes dissipated.
The mighty Four Abyss Gods, two ninth-level God Lords, and two eighth-level God Lords, were actually at a clear disadvantage after Yan Er's first attack.
Truly facing Yan Zu with their own strength, the gap was so huge that it was beyond their expectations that the Four Sea Gods were almost scared to death.
"Clatter!" Yan Er let out a strange cry, and Yama's claws suddenly exploded, shaking the horrified Four Ming Gods far away. Then he pounced on them fiercely, and his ten dry fingers left millions of black marks in the dark space, like a nightmare net from the abyss of purgatory, covering the last Four Ming Gods of Nanming and dragging them into an increasingly dark abyss.
“Yan Er, Nan Qianqiu must live.” Yun Che said indifferently.
Yan Er took the order and forcibly turned the power that was originally covering the four people and focused it on Nan Qianqiu alone.
On the other side, Yan San’s ghostly figure was approaching the Nanming God Emperor, and a pair of dark claws with a soul-shattering cold light grabbed towards his head.
"Nanming bastard, die, Diehah!"
In the past, Nan Wansheng rarely took action himself. If there was any accident, any of the Four Ming Kings around him could destroy everything in the blink of an eye.
Now, all the Four Sea Kings are dead, and the last of the Four Sea Gods is unable to take care of himself. He never thought that as the number one God Emperor in the Southern Territory, he would one day be reduced to "isolation".
The anger and resentment that almost shattered his body finally found a place to vent. His remaining hair stood up, and his pupils turned into pure and dazzling gold. The angry power from the Nanming God Emperor quickly condensed into a huge golden mysterious formation, which was determined to tear Yan San into dark fragments.
Swish!
The space of a hundred miles collapsed in an instant, the dark claws and the golden mysterious formation broke at the same time, Yan San flew backwards, Nan Wansheng's body fell rapidly, and dozens of blood plasma burst out of the wounds all over his body. Before he could fully recover his breath, Yan San's horrible ghost face suddenly appeared in his pupils, accompanied by an extremely piercing ghost laugh.
“Hahahahaha!”
boom
Nan Wansheng felt as if he was swept by a world-destroying hurricane. For a moment, even his consciousness went blank. He stopped his body and just as the power was about to surge, he vomited several streams of blood. There were five pitch-black blood holes on his chest that almost penetrated his body.
In terms of overall strength, Nan Wansheng is slightly better than Yan San, the relatively weakest of the three Yan ancestors.
However, Nan Wansheng had just been severely damaged by the Mingshen Cannon, and his blood was in an endless frenzy due to extreme anger and hatred. In his current state, he could not be a match for Yan San at all.
In addition, he was severely injured. Facing Yan San, let alone competing with him, just resisting with all his strength would make his injuries worse... That was a heavy blow from the Mingshen Cannon. Even if he immediately retreated to recuperate, it would take decades for him to recover.
Unsurprisingly, under Yan San's offensive, Nan Wansheng was defeated step by step. However, as the God Emperor of Nanming, no one stepped forward to buy him a chance to catch his breath. The Four Gods of Nanming were completely suppressed by Yan Er, and Nan Gui was finally fixed in place, because in front of him, there stood an aura so powerful that he could not move rashly.
Qianye holds a candle.
"Brother Bingzhu," Nan Guizhong's expression remained calm, but the brilliance in his old eyes seemed to have faded a lot: "I haven't seen you for many years, and it's not bad to be able to learn from you again."
Qianye Bingzhu said: "It is good to learn from old friends. It is a pity that the place where you and I stand today is a battlefield."
The storm was surging, and Qianye Wugu's figure appeared beside Qianye Bingzhu.
The two great Brahma ancestors, two former Brahma God Emperors, under the combined pressure of their auras, even a strong man like Nan Guizhong had his bleeding stopped suddenly.
Glancing at the conditions of the Four Seas Gods and Nan Wansheng, he sighed, and a dark gold ancient sword appeared in his hand.
He was confident that he could win against either Qianye Bingzhu or Qianye Wugu alone, but facing both of them at the same time, he had no chance of winning.
“Remove all seals from the royal city!” The ancient sword was raised, and Nan Guizhong’s voice spread across the Nanming Divine Realm like a vast ocean wave: “Children of Nanming, the demon is coming to the city. This is the day that will decide the life and death of our Nanming. Use all your life’s strength and fight!”
Most of the seals of Nanming Royal City had been destroyed by the Mingshen Cannon. Now, under Nan Guizhong's order, all the seals were opened. At this moment, Nanming Royal City, the first holy place in the Southern Divine Realm that was once unattainable, was open to all living things.
Yan Er suppressed the Four Abyss Gods, Yan San fought Nan Wansheng alone, and the Second Brahma Patriarch suppressed Nan Guizhong... Since the existence of the Southern Divine Realm, there has never been such a high-level fierce battle.
The battlefield of this fierce battle was Nanming Royal City. No matter what the outcome was, Nanming Royal City would suffer another huge disaster of destruction.
Yan Yi rushed towards the three God Emperors Shi Tian, Xuan Yuan and Zi Wei alone. As the leader of the three Yan ancestors, his strength surpassed anyone present. When he approached the three God Emperors, he undoubtedly brought an incomparably heavy pressure of darkness.
“Don’t worry about them.” Yun Che suddenly spoke up, and the corner of his eyes glanced at the Three Divine Emperors with incomparable coldness.
Yan Yi stopped and returned to Yun Che's side without making any movement.
There was a terrifying roar in their ears and an earth-shaking roar came from below. The Nanming elders and Ming guards, who had just been suppressed by the power of the Three Yama Ancestors, gritted their teeth and rushed forward.
“Uncle Gu,” Qianye Ying’er glanced down, “You haven’t killed for many years, but today, I’m afraid you will commit the greatest sin of killing in your life.”
Gu Zhu smiled faintly and said, "The young lady has returned safely and has been reborn. This old servant has no regrets for the rest of his life. The persistence he once had is no longer worth mentioning."
As he finished speaking, his figure gradually faded away, and a storm appeared out of nowhere, instantly tearing the space and the body apart, quickly dyeing the storm into a shocking blood color.
Qianye Ying'er also turned around and swooped down. The Oracle was like a golden underworld snake emerging from the dark abyss. It pierced through the bodies of dozens of Ming Guards in an instant, and then directly broke the body of a Nanming elder's God Lord.
The fierce battle started, half of the Nanming Xuanzhe were fleeing, and the other half were rushing towards the royal city with great enthusiasm.
What is a cornerstone? A cornerstone strong enough to build a tower that can reach the sky and break through the clouds.
But if the foundation is broken, then even if the tower reaches the sky, it will collapse in an instant.
The cornerstone of the Nanming Divine Realm is undoubtedly the Ming King and the Ming God. However, with the demise of the four Ming Kings and most of the Ming Gods, the Nanming Divine Realm, whose core strength is only the four Ming Gods, Nan Wansheng, and Nan Guizhong, is no longer able to contend with Yun Che and his party... even if the other side only has eight people!
The battlefield of the Divine Lord Realm was so terrifying that even a Divine Lord could hardly get close to it. The huge numbers and home field advantage were completely useless in a fierce battle of this level. Those Nanming Xuanists who swarmed in and wanted to defend the holy land with their own strength and lives were simply a group of fearless and ignorant jokes. Before they could get close to the battlefield, they were already killed in the aftermath of the Divine Lord's power.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
The entire Nanming Divine Realm was shaking, and the sky that was shattered by the power continued to show cracks that could not be healed.
However, in just half a minute, the four gods who joined forces were all injured by Yan Er. The darkness invaded their bodies and souls, making their bodies not only cold, but also their fighting spirit and pride were quickly devoured by terror.
Nan Wansheng roared repeatedly, but was suppressed by Yan San and had no power to fight back. His body was torn into pieces by black marks, and beneath the black marks were bones that were rapidly infected by darkness.
Nan Gui was eventually surrounded by the two Yama ancestors, and even resisting was becoming increasingly difficult.
From the beginning of this fierce battle, the core forces of Nanming had been completely defeated, and those elders and Ming guards were slaughtered one by one and piece by piece by Qianye Ying'er and Gu Zhu.
The channel for external aid has been cut off. Now the only factor that may reverse the situation in Nanming is the three divine emperors of the Southern Region.
Three God-Emperor-level powers, each with two inheritors of divine power, this is definitely a force that can interfere with the war situation.
However, the three of them never made a move.
Yan Yi, who rushed towards them and then suddenly stopped, was undoubtedly a warning from Yun Che... telling them that his target was only Nanming, and if they dared to take action, they would be buried together.
"God Emperor, are you really... not going to take action?" The Sea God standing behind Cang Shitian whispered.
Cang Shitian narrowed his eyes and did not respond.
Emperor Xuanyuan and Emperor Ziwei both turned pale, their minds were focused on Yan Yi. The dark might coming from the head of Yan Zu made them clearly aware that if they made the slightest move, the opponent's claws would penetrate their hearts and souls... and they would not have any chance to regret.
"Ugh!"
A painful scream was heard, and Nan Wansheng's chest was pierced through by Yan San's devil claws. A blood hole with a terrifying black mist appeared on the noble body of the God Emperor.
Nan Wansheng retreated in panic, clutching his chest, and suddenly turned to the Three Divine Emperors with a look of endless resentment, roaring like a desperate beast: "Why don't you take action!!"
The expressions of Emperor Xuanyuan and Emperor Ziwei tightened at the same time. Emperor Xuanyuan gritted his teeth slightly, and mysterious energy suddenly burst out from his body, and sword energy surged.
"Are you sure you want to take action?" Cang Shitian's words came coldly, with a hint of amusement.
“Hmph!” Emperor Xuanyuan held his breath and said in a deep voice: “As the Southern Territory God Emperor, if you are afraid of the demons and dare not take action, then you will become a coward who will be laughed at by the world!”
“That’s right!” Emperor Xuanyuan’s words also shattered Emperor Ziwei’s hesitation. He stared and said, “If we don’t help Nanming drive Yun Che away today, we will be the next to die… and we will be left as a laughing stock of shame after we die!”
“Hehe,” Cang Shitian laughed in a low voice, “Divine Emperor? Yes, this title is so honorable, it symbolizes the pinnacle of power and status in the world. But…”
He slowly stretched out his hand and pointed at Yun Che: “The three old monsters around Yun Che, each one is better than any one of us, but they are only worthy of being loyal dogs at his feet. Then what does our title of ‘God Emperor’ mean in his eyes?”
“Cang Shitian!” Emperor Xuanyuan’s eyes were filled with anger: “It’s fine if you’re afraid of death and don’t want to take action, but why do you have to humiliate others and yourself!”
Cang Shitian tilted his mouth and said slowly, "If you can't stand it, just treat it as a fart from me. If you want to take action, I can't stop you. But, you must not forget that Yun Che killed the Dragon God with his vicious hands before, and now he vows to destroy the South Sea, but from beginning to end, he has never targeted us."
"Now, once you take action, you will be provoking me. There is no room for maneuver." Cang Shitian smiled grimly, "And you have all seen the consequences of provoking me. When the time comes, don't blame me for not warning you."
“What a joke!” Emperor Ziwei said, “Yun Che is now a lunatic possessed by a demon! You actually dreamed that Yun Che would hold back on us?”
“Delusion?” Cang Shitian said, “Based on the current situation in the Eastern Divine Region, those who Yun Che hates the most and those who resist all have a miserable end. And those who surrender obediently are actually living well. Especially those in the Glazed Light Realm, the Futian Realm, and the Withered Realm.
The remnant Star God Realm, after voluntarily surrendering, was not harmed at all, tsk tsk. "
Emperor Xuanyuan's face twitched, and then he laughed out loud in anger: "The devil is ahead, Nanming is in trouble, and as the emperor of the Southern Region, your first thought is not to help, but... surrender? Haha... Hahaha, Cang Shitian, although I have always looked down on you over the years, I never thought that you would be so unbearable!"
Emperor Ziwei also gnashed his teeth and said: "Just based on these words, you are a disgrace to the Southern Region, and even more so to the Ten Directions Canglan Realm!"
Cang Shitian was not angry at all, instead he smiled and said, "Just now, Qianye Wugu's words were very interesting. What is right and wrong, what is good and evil, the older you are, the less clear you can see. But I am different. In my eyes, what the winner upholds and decides is absolute right and wrong, good and evil."
Emperor Xuanyuan and Emperor Ziwei were stunned for a moment.
"In today's battle, if we take action, the best result will be to drive them away. It is impossible to cause serious damage to them. After that, we will be mortal enemies with no room for maneuver."
“If we don’t take action, Nanming will be defeated, and we will lose our dignity, but we will most likely be able to preserve it. After that, the only one who can truly destroy Yun Che is the Dragon God Realm. The Ash Dragon God died tragically today, and it is a foregone conclusion that the Dragon God Realm will take action against the Northern Divine Region. If the Northern Divine Region is forced into a dead end, we will take action again to avenge today’s humiliation. But what if... in the end, even the Dragon God Realm can’t do anything to Yun Che…”
Cang Shitian's tone sank: "Are you taking action now because you can't wait to dig your own graves?"
"Ridiculous!" Emperor Xuanyuan still had an angry look on his face, but his aura unconsciously restrained and he was obviously wavering.
At this moment, the already dark sky suddenly darkened again.
Yun Che’s figure slowly rose into the air. His arms were spread out, his black hair danced, and a thick dark mist swirled around his body. The light of the world seemed to be madly devoured by his dark pupils, becoming increasingly gloomy and dim.
“Dirty blood of the South Sea,” Yun Che’s lips moved slightly, his voice like a devil’s curse whispered in everyone’s ears: “Perish forever in the darkness!”
The light in the sky of Nanming was extinguished, dark clouds rolled, and the chaotic air currents turned into countless surging dark storms. The dark elements between heaven and earth increased rapidly at an unreasonable rate, wanting to devour everything.
The devil brings disaster to the world!
The same dark mist floated over Yan Yi, Yan Er, Yan San, and Qianye Ying'er. The speed of the already terrifying dark power increased again, instantly causing the four Ming gods to scream in succession... The roar of the Southern Ming God Emperor was also clearly filled with fear and a little despair.
At the same time, the dozens of rapidly approaching dark auras finally arrived, with Yan Tianxiao arriving first. When Emperor Yan's aura pierced into the Nanming Royal City, the lightless Nanming was covered with another layer of dark despair.
"What...what is this?" Emperor Ziwei looked up at the sky in horror.
“Take action!” Emperor Xuanyuan was shaking all over, and thousands of sword beams were released from his body: “If you don’t take action now, it will be too late…”
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly looked up.
The endless dark sky was suddenly torn open at this moment, revealing the aura of... another level 10 God Lord!
Countless eyes on the battlefield involuntarily shifted away, the aura at the level of the God Emperor, but in the gap of darkness, a figure so petite that it was unbelievable appeared.
“That…that is!?” There were cries of surprise everywhere, because the person who showed up had a reputation that was known to everyone in the world.
Qianye Ying'er paused and looked at the girl who suddenly appeared, with a slightly surprised look on her face.
Yun Che slowly raised his eyes, a special light surged in his dark pupils, and he whispered softly: “Color…Fat…”
Divine Lord Realm... Level 10! ?
Her progress was so... weird!
"Uh... Sirius... Star God!" Nan Wansheng's body shook, and the aura of another level ten god appeared. He begged for a savior, but the reality was another nightmare.
Caizhi, who was high in the sky, had an indifferent expression, with almost no emotion in her eyes. She looked down and slowly raised the mutated Heavenly Wolf Sacred Sword in her hand, pointing it directly at the sky.
Chi!
The wolf pupil on the sword tip shone, but it was not the blue mysterious light belonging to the power of the Heavenly Wolf, nor was it the black light after the alienation, but a slowly blooming... red light.
“…!?” Yun Che’s eyebrows slightly tightened.
This red light...
The red light spread, the sky dissipated, and in a daze, an extremely large independent space opened up.
roar
From within the strangely spreading space, came a soul-shaking roar, and anyone could instantly tell that it was clearly the roar from a dragon, a mighty dragon roar that was incomparable to any other living being!
With the dragon's roar, a huge dragon shadow broke through the space and appeared in the sky.
The dragon's shadow was a thousand feet long, and its body was grayish white. It was an extremely ancient and heavy grayish white color, as if it had been precipitated by the vicissitudes of countless years. It carried the vast dragon power of a middle-stage Divine Lord.
This sudden change suffocated the battlefield for a moment, but the appearance of this divine dragon was just the beginning.
Before everyone recovered from their shock, a second dragon shadow appeared in an instant, also a thousand-foot-long dragon body, also ancient and gray, and also with the dragon breath of the God Lord that was as heavy as ten thousand mountains.
Then came the third, the fourth... the tenth... the twentieth... the fifty... the hundred!
An extremely rare Divine Dragon quickly emerged in the strangely broken space in the sight of everyone, with its giant wings spread out to cover the sky and the sun. The hundreds of Divine Dragon breaths were so heavy that they trapped every tiny grain of sand in the air.
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