The fierce battle in Nanming Royal City stopped, and the might of the dragon that covered the sky suppressed every trembling heart. They looked up at the sky, the gray dragon body, the ancient dragon might... It only belonged to one race, a dragon race that could never appear in this space in their cognition.
"The... first... dragon clan!?"
Chiba Bingzhu and Chiba Wugu whispered at the same time.
As peerless powerful beings at the level of God Lord, most of them have challenged the depths of the Primordial Divine Realm.
However, even if one reaches the ultimate realm of God Lord, very few people dare to touch the reverse scale of the Primordial Dragon Clan.
Because, that is the supreme overlord of another world, a distant ancient clan so ancient that no one in this world can trace its origins.
And this ancient dragon clan, which existed from another world and was supposed to only live and dominate the Primordial Divine Realm, actually appeared in the sky of the Nanming Divine Realm at this moment, carrying with them the might of a hundred divine dragons.
In the shocking silence, the space above the Holy Wolf Sword was still not destroyed. At this moment, a gray dragon claw suddenly stretched out, and the dark clouds dissipated in an instant. Hundreds of divine dragon shadows sank down together, and the dragon heads lowered again, as if welcoming an emperor.
Qianye Ying'er's eyes darkened suddenly: "Could it be..."
Boom...
The space exploded like a balloon that could not bear the pressure, and the strange space opened up by the Sirius Holy Sword disappeared in an instant. Instead, it was replaced by a thousand-foot-long dragon shadow that looked down on the sky and the world.
The huge gray dragon body seemed to cover the entire world under its wings, and its pair of dragon eyes released a divine light more scorching than the blazing sun.
Looking up at its existence and being under its dragon might, even those who have never seen it but have only heard of its existence will think of the supreme name belonging to another world without hesitation in their hearts.
"Taichu...Dragon Emperor..." Nan Gui finally raised his eyes and whispered, unable to believe it.
"What's going on…what is this…" Nan Wansheng gasped, constantly wondering if what he saw was just an illusion caused by the extreme chaos of his blood, qi, and soul.
The Taichu Dragon Clan... and the Taichu Dragon Emperor, actually appeared here!
The Taichu Dragon Clan is an ancient dragon clan that has existed in the Taichu Divine Realm since time immemorial and is the Taichu Overlord known to the world.
They have never left the Primordial Divine Realm, and in their cognition, they would never leave the Primordial Divine Realm. And...if the Primordial Dragons really left the Primordial Divine Realm and entered the Divine Realm, even the lowest level of Primordial Dragon, with its special ancient dragon breath, would definitely be detected by the Divine Realm immediately.
However, a hundred divine dragons, plus the Taichu Dragon Emperor who led the entire Taichu Dragon Clan, suddenly appeared out of thin air, without any breath, trace, or omen...
Even if the entire Dragon God clan including the Dragon Emperor appeared before him, it would not be even a fraction as shocking as it is at this moment.
The group of dragons separated, and the figure of the Primordial Dragon Emperor slowly descended with vast imperial power. Amid countless astonished gazes, he lingered under the colorfully dressed girl, allowing her dangling delicate toes to step on his proud dragon head.
The Star God girl and the Dragon Emperor of the Beginning… This scene almost shattered the cognition of all the God Emperors.
The Sirius Holy Sword slowly dropped down, a thick layer of black gas wrapped around the sword, releasing the dark evil that should not belong to the Sirius God.
The tip of the sword tilted, pointing straight at the South Sea. The tender lips covered with pearl powder opened slightly, revealing the darkest nightmare of the South Sea:
"Destroy!"
At a command, the Primordial Dragon, which had never had any dispute with the God Realm, suddenly rushed towards the Nanming Royal City, which was shrouded in disaster. The dragon claws, which had been at peace with the world since ancient times, released the ancient power of destruction and disaster without reservation.
What does it mean to have a hundred divine dragons?
The Divine Lord Realm can be a king in the upper star realm, and is the foundation of the realm in the king realm. Even in the powerful Nanming Divine Realm, at its peak, the number of Divine Lords never exceeded a hundred.
As the strongest race in the Absolute Beginning Divine Realm, this group of boundary-breaking Absolute Beginning Dragons alone are enough to overwhelm the Nanming Royal City... not to mention the presence of Yun Che and his group, not to mention that Nanming has already suffered heavy damage under the Ming God's cannon.
When the dragon's shadow pressed down like the sky, Nan Guizhong and Nan Wansheng, who had been fighting hard before, sensed utter despair in the first instant.
The power of destruction descended from the sky, instantly tearing the space of the Nanming Royal City into thousands of cracks, bringing up countless whirlpools of destruction that were more terrifying than the last. At this moment, all the Nanming profound practitioners felt very clearly that this was a force that the current Nanming could not resist at all... There was not even the slightest possibility!
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Under the dragon's roar, the heavens trembled. From the Ming God to the Xuanists who swore to defend the Nanming Sea, the fighting spirit and will were shattered and shattered in an instant, and their hearts and souls fell straight into the abyss of endless darkness.
“…This is really interesting.” Qianye Ying’er looked at Caizhi who was stepping on the Taichu Dragon Emperor and uttered a slightly distracted mutter.
Nan Guizhong's face twitched, but he didn't look down. With hundreds of Taichu dragons, he could imagine what a terrible disaster the Nanming Royal City below was suffering. He focused his gaze, staring at the Taichu Dragon Emperor, and roared in a suppressed breath:
"Primordial Dragon Emperor, I, Nanming... believe that I have no grudges against your ancient dragon clan. Even the clan's canon warns that when exploring the Primordial Divine Realm, you must never offend the Primordial Dragon Clan. Why is it that today...
Invade my Nanming!"
Nan Guizhong's voice was deep and boundless, and every word was like the sound of a bell in the sky. However, anyone could sense a hint of anger and sorrow that he tried hard to hide.
The response from the Taichu Dragon Emperor was a sudden swooping down of his grey dragon claws.
In terms of strength alone, the Taichu Dragon Emperor is not as good as Long Bai, who has the blood of the Dragon God, but his ancient imperial power is not inferior at all. The moment the dragon claws came down, an area of ten thousand miles became a vacuum, and all living beings were frightened.
Although Nan Guizhong had never fought with the Taichu Dragon Emperor, the moment he came into contact with his dragon might, he knew very clearly that his strength was no less than that of the Feimie Dragon God, the leader of the nine dragon gods in the Dragon God Realm.
Before the dragon's might arrived, the light suddenly went out, and the girl on the dragon's head fell straight down. Her delicate and frail figure released a terrifying dark murderous aura. The Holy Sword of Sirius, which was recorded in the memory but was completely different from the memory, let out a wolf howl that sounded like pleasure and resentment, and it hit Nan Guizhong's head directly.
Everything today is so magical. Before I can recover from the previous nightmare, the next one comes.
Nan Gui finally raised his hands to the sky, his eyes bulging and a scorching golden halo spread around him, trying to challenge the power of Taichu Dragon Emperor and the Demonized Heavenly Wolf... and Qianye Wugu and Qianye Bingzhu, who in their memory and cognition would never bother to join forces with others, also took action at this time. Two pairs of old hands brushed towards his heart in front of his cloudy pupils.
Boom!
As the former Emperor of Nanming, no one doubted that his strength was among the best in the world. However, the Primordial Dragon Emperor, the Demonized Heavenly Wolf, the two Brahma Ancestors… this was a force that not even two of him could directly shake.
Bang!
The golden halo shrank rapidly and shattered in an instant. The power of Qianye Wugu and Qianye Bingzhu attacked, and Nan Guizhong's chest suddenly sank, countless bones shattered, and then his eyes went black...
The Holy Wolf Sword carrying the dark evil spirit slammed heavily on his forehead.
Buzz
In an extremely brief moment, he glanced at the girl's eyes... They were cold as ice, and then his world of consciousness fell apart, turning into chaotic and scattered paleness and darkness.
The whole person flew downwards like a wooden block without consciousness.
boom!
With a loud noise like the sky falling, Nan Guizhong's body broke through the earth and fell into the ground to an unknown depth.
“Father!!”
Nan Wansheng's eyes were bloodshot, and his roar turned into a low hum of anger as soon as it came out, because the ghost claw like a maggot on the tarsal bone had already grabbed his skull.
"Little guy, take care of yourself first, chattering!!"
Yan San laughed wildly. His mind and soul had been twisted for hundreds of thousands of years, and he enjoyed the pleasure of cruelty very much... Moreover, the one he tortured was the arrogant Nanming God Emperor.
“Aaaaaaaah!!”
Nan Wan was extremely angry, but he was seriously injured and his breath was disordered, he had almost lost his mind and could not take care of himself.
And all around him, in the vast Nanming, and in his own royal city that had stood proudly for thousands of years, there was actually no one who could help him.
“DiDi, you are worthy of being the master. You even have such a trick up your sleeve. You little Nanming kids, cry and wail as much as you want in the darkness, DiDi, hahahahaha!”
Yan Er laughed wildly, his ugly face becoming even more ferocious. Opposite him, the Four Sea Gods, who were already at a disadvantage, were so overwhelmed that they had no power to fight back. Their hearts were filled with only fear, despair, and... escape.
Escape, this is a will that has never appeared and should never appear in Ming Shen.
But soon, they realized with even greater despair that after the arrival of the Taichu Dragon Clan and the Yama Demons, even escaping became a luxury for them.
When Caizhi and the Taichu Dragon Clan appeared, Yan Tianxiao was frightened at first, and his nerves were tense as if they were about to break, but his shock soon turned into ecstasy, and then into endless admiration and fanaticism.
The Demon Lord has created countless world-shaking miracles, yet he still has such an astonishing trump card! The Demon Lord is truly the reincarnation of the ancient demon god. His methods and scheming are like an endless source of magic, unfathomable... unfathomable!
It's ridiculous that I actually tried to fight against the Demon Lord. It was so stupid.
Yan Tianxiao was worshiping and excited, and his voice became louder and louder: "Yan Mo's disciples, under the control of the Demon Lord, the so-called Nanming is nothing but a bunch of chickens and dogs. Kill them as much as you can! Let this filthy Nanming land be barren as the Demon Lord wishes!"
When Yan Tianxiao roared, the Nanming Royal City had already turned into a sea of blood shrouded in darkness... He even suddenly realized that there was no need for him, the Emperor Yan, to take action at all.
Before arriving in the Southern Divine Region, Yan Tianxiao was half excited and half nervous. Because Nanming was the first king realm in the Southern Divine Region, when he was the emperor of the Northern Divine Region, even if he accidentally mentioned the word "Nanming", he would feel an invisible pressure that made it difficult for him to breathe.
And now he was standing in the sky above the Nanming Royal City. In his sight, the Nanming Royal City was collapsing and shattering. The remaining Four Ming Gods were slaughtered by Yan Er alone. The Nanming God Emperor who looked down upon the world was stabbed with dark holes in his body by Yan San. Nan Guizhong, who had reappeared in the light of day, was beaten so badly before he could show his might for a few moments. Even his own mother would probably not recognize him.
A group of Nanming elders at the God Lord level, as well as the countless Nanming strongmen who risked their lives to rush here,
Under the power of Ying'er, Guzhu and the Primordial Dragon, they couldn't even get close to them and were killed in large numbers.
Not far away, three Southern Territory God Emperors were trembling in fear.
Yan Tianxiao's finger bones contracted, and the slight pain made his vision slightly blurry... All of this was actually true. My Northern Divine Territory was trampling on the Southern Sea Divine Realm unscrupulously!
He looked towards Yun Che, his gaze as if he were looking up to a god.
That indifferent and indifferent face clearly showed that everything was under his control... but Yun Che was completely unaware that he was in a state of confusion at the moment.
Colored Facial...
That red light...
Could it be...
"Die, die!"
Yan Er screamed fiercely, and as he spread out his five fingers, a giant ghost claw grabbed a Ming God who was ready to escape with all his strength, and clamped tightly on his throat as it contracted.
Black energy rose from Ming Shen's body, his pupils turned white, and then suddenly turned golden, his blood and essence burned desperately, and with a mournful roar, his blood and energy exploded, and with his larynx half broken, he broke free from Yan Er's grip.
But before he could even take a breath, a gun shadow, twisting with dark space ripples, pierced through his body from behind.
Then the power of Yama that exploded in his body turned into countless dark torrents, rushing recklessly towards his body of the Ming God, which had no power to resist anymore.
"Young Master... flee..."
In his last moments of consciousness, he was able to utter only three words before he died.
The shadow of the gun flashed, shaking off the fallen Ming God, and Yan Wu's figure appeared.
"Ancestor," Yan Wu said to Yan Er, "Stop playing with the enemy and kill them all as soon as possible to fulfill the Demon Lord's wish."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Wu stabbed the pale-faced Nan Qianqiu with a spear.
Yan Er was about to rebuke Yan Wu for daring to teach him a lesson, but he suddenly saw where Yan Wu's magic spear was pointing. He was so frightened that his whole body trembled and screamed, "The master wants that brat alive!"
Yan Wu's breath stagnated slightly, but the gun that was filled with Yan Mo's black light still pierced Nan Qianqiu.
Another level ten Divine Lord… Nan Qianqiu’s face was pale as every part of his body trembled violently and uncontrollably.
How many level 10 Divine Lords are under Yun Che's command?
Why are there so many monsters in the Northern Divine Region, which has been suppressed by the Three Divine Regions and has not even dared to show its head for millions of years!
This is completely different from what my father said and what is recorded in the Northern Divine Region!
Nan Qianqiu had already lost nearly half his life to Yan Er, and his will was broken. In the face of Yan Wu's strength, he could only raise his hand before being shot through the body.
The other two Ming Gods were also covered in wounds. Looking at Nan Qianqiu who was pierced through the body by a bullet, they opened and closed their lips, wanting to step forward to rescue him, but their bodies only felt heavy and powerless.
The evil spirit entered Nan Qianqiu's body, instantly breaking countless tendons and veins. He was then thrown far away by Yan Wu's gun and flew towards Yan Yi.
"Father...save...me..."
Yan Yi stretched out his hand, and his five fingers grabbed Nan Qianqiu's head like eagle hooks. The domineering power of Yan Mo penetrated his whole body, sealing all his strength.
Nan Qianqiu's whole body stiffened, and then drooped limply, hanging in Yan Yi's hands like a dead person. Except for the occasional gasp, there was no movement in his body.
Yan Yi did not move his body, holding Nan Qianqiu in his hand. With him standing beside Yun Che, no one dared to approach him.
"Qian...Qiu!" Nan Wansheng screamed in a trembling voice, but because he was distracted, Yan San pierced his chest with a claw, causing his internal organs to rupture again, and his body was almost covered with blood.
"You, do you still want to take action?" Cang Shitian glanced at Emperor Xuanyuan and Emperor Ziwei, his face barely calm but his eyes flickered with confusion.
The palms of Emperor Xuanyuan and Emperor Ziwei were shaking uncontrollably, and sweat was pouring down their foreheads.
“The Taichu Dragon Clan…how could it be…” Emperor Xuanyuan muttered to himself.
“If you still want to help Nanming, I will never stop you. For example, you can try to help Nanming take back their young master from that old monster. I believe that the Nanming God Realm and the future Emperor of Nanming will definitely remember your great kindness...if they can survive today, hehe.”
Cang Shitian chuckled, then suddenly flew up and rushed straight towards Nan Wansheng.
Nan Wansheng's body was covered in blood, and his body had lost its human form after being devoured by Yama's power. In his desperate situation, he suddenly felt Cang Shitian approaching. His confused mind suddenly became clear, and he screamed, "Help me... Ugh!"
The power from Cang Shitian did not cut off Yan San's power, but hit him hard on the back, then burst out from his chest, and burst into large pieces of flying blood and bone fragments.
"..." Nan Wansheng slowly turned his head, and in his blurred vision, he saw Cang Shitian's smiling face... There was no guilt in that smile, but instead a bit of undisguised pleasure.
"In this world, nothing is more important than making wise choices." Cang Shitian said with a smile: "I believe that you, the Southern Sea Divine Emperor, must understand better than anyone else, right?"
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