Chapter 1787: The Death of Emperor Nanming



Cang Shitian's attack was extremely vicious and cruel. He did not hold back at all. He wished he could grind Nan Wansheng into ashes and bury him in eternal death.

Heavy injuries upon heavy injuries, for Nan Wansheng, this was a betrayal in a desperate situation. However, in the scattered pupils, the anger and pain only lasted for a moment, and in the end, there was not even a trace of surprise.

"Hehe...hehe..." Nan Wansheng laughed softly. He slowly stretched out his five fingers, as if he wanted to grab Cang Shitian's throat, but he was unable to get any closer due to his uncontrolled trembling.

“As expected of you…” His breath was dissipated, but his voice still carried the soul-shaking imperial pressure: “The Emperor of Canglan is willing to become a lackey of the devil… Hey… You must bear… eternal shame!”

Cang Shitian was not angry at all, with a faint smile on his face. For the first time in his life, he looked down on Nan Wansheng with contempt, disdain and pity. This scene was originally just an impossible fantasy for him, but now it was presented in this way. The twisted pleasure was so strong that it made his bones melt.

"It's better to be a running dog than a dead dog, isn't it?" He said with a smile, "Besides, after this 'catastrophe'... oh no, it's the 'war of overturning the heavens', who will be the future ruler of the God Realm and define goodwill and right and wrong? Will my choice bring eternal shame or eternal glory... It's still uncertain!"

"Too bad, you don't even have the qualifications to witness all this... Hey, hahahaha!"

Bang!!

Cang Shitian turned his wrist, and the Canglan power that penetrated Nan Wansheng exploded violently. The extremely cruel power of the God Emperor twisted and deformed Nan Wansheng's body, and his bones and meridians were shattered and broken.

“Hiss…Ahhhhhhh!”

Nan Wansheng’s eyes burst into blood, and he let out a roar even more shrill than that of a wild beast. At this moment, his hatred for Cang Shitian was even greater than that for Yun Che.

“Cang Shitian, even if I have to shatter my body… I will drag you to hell with me!!”

With such hatred and sorrow, Nan Wansheng actually gathered up all his strength to protect himself and defend himself, and even ignored Yan San's terrifying claws. His body twisted violently at a self-destructive speed, and a burst of golden light covered Cang Shitian.

This was as if the divine light of the Nanming was shining with all the remaining blood of Nan Wansheng, with a brilliance of despair and sadness.

The dying Nanming God Emperor is also the Nanming God Emperor!

The moment the golden light flashed, Cang Shitian's soul trembled violently. He did not expect that Nan Wansheng's fatal blow would hit him, and he did not expect that he could still burst out with such power in this state. His upper body leaned back, his face changed slightly, and the power in his hands collapsed, and he was forced back several miles.

Although he was unharmed, being forced back by Nan Wansheng in such a state was quite embarrassing for him.

"Oh……"

Nan Wansheng sneered sarcastically... A chill that penetrated deep into his soul came from behind, and he was too weak to even turn around, let alone resist.

boom

Yan San's ghost claw hit Nan Wansheng's back hard, and a cloud of black mist exploded on his body.

Nan Wansheng's eyes suddenly went dark and his body became extremely cold, so cold that he could not feel any pain at all.

Nanming ended in my hands...

The ending was so miserable and pitiful...

This king... is unwilling...

Under the power of Yan San, the half-dead Nan Wansheng fell straight down like a falling star. Although he was not dead, he no longer had the strength and will to resist, and it was obvious that he had completely accepted his fate.

“Your Majesty!” A large number of mournful roars rang out from the sky above the ruined Nanming Royal City. The trajectory of the Nanming Divine Emperor’s fall fiercely cut into their last hope and dream.

In the distance, the auras around Emperor Xuanyuan and Emperor Ziwei became increasingly disordered, and the madness in their hearts was like an out-of-control wave.

Obviously, Cang Shitian was offering a pledge of allegiance. Once Yun Che accepted this pledge of allegiance, it would be equivalent to obtaining a life-saving talisman for himself and the Ten Directions Canglan Realm.

Nanming's fate is irreversible. Even though they are God Emperors, they can never contend against such a terrifying Northern Territory lineup.

The Demon Lord's cruelty is still heart-wrenching. Cang Shitian has already "surrendered". If they don't take action, it will be too late.

Emperor Xuanyuan gritted his teeth, spread out his five fingers, and released sword energy from his body.

But the next moment, his shoulders were held firmly down, and Emperor Ziwei looked at him and shook his head slowly.

"Xuanyuan," Emperor Ziwei said in a low and decisive voice, "For the sake of our kingdom, we can temporarily endure humiliation and bow our heads... But we must not lose the last bottom line! Once we take action, there will be no turning back! Even if the Northern God and Demon are killed by the Dragon

The entire clan of gods was annihilated, and this stain can never be washed away!"

With his brows shrank, Emperor Xuanyuan clenched his hands again, and then the sword energy shattered, but he did not make a move in the end.

At this moment, the earth suddenly exploded with a loud bang. In an instant, Nan Gui, who was smashed into the ground, was covered in blood in the sky. He soared into the sky, and his big hand like a dead tree tightly grasped Nan Wansheng. A force rushed straight into his body and soul, shaking his silent blood and soul.

“Wansheng,” Nan Guizhong said slowly, “Since you are the Nanming Divine Emperor, you have no right to die… This was the first warning your father gave you when he handed over the throne to you. Have you forgotten it completely?!”

Nan Wansheng opened his bloodshot eyes and uttered a low cry of pain: "Father... King..."

Before the low humming ended, his pupils suddenly dilated... because a golden light suddenly disappeared in the area of Nan Guizhong's heart, like the fleeting light of broken jade.

"Ah... click..." Nan Wansheng's face and voice became extremely painful, so painful that he was unable to speak.

"The God of the Darkness is broken." Chiba Wu Gu muttered.

"Oh, why bother?" Qianye Bingzhu sighed. With Nan Guizhong's strength, it is not impossible for him to escape with all his strength.

Gu Zhu looked back and whispered, "Ming Shen Collapse Jade."

Qianye Ying'er frowned slightly, then chuckled and said sarcastically, "No matter how strong the reflected light is, what can it do?"

In the distance, the last two Ming gods who were struggling under the hands of Yan Er and Yan Wu had even more sad looks on their faces.

Mingshen Bengyu is a life-burning skill belonging to the Mingshen lineage. Once activated, there is no chance of survival. It is the last counterattack of the desperate Mingshen in a hopeless situation.

The existence of the Ming God Collapse Jade was well known to all the major king realms. However, with the strength of the Nanming God Realm, who could have imagined that they would one day encounter such a desperate situation where they would not hesitate to bury their lives together.

Under the collapse of the Ming God Jade, Nan Guizhong's life vein, mysterious vein, and Ming Soul collapsed at the same time. His strength, which had been weakened by nearly half, suddenly surged like a huge wave sweeping across the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it actually broke through the limit of his peak state.

The wind and clouds stagnated, the heaven and earth trembled, and the power of despair that erupted from the former Nanming Divine Emperor was undoubtedly extremely powerful...

However, the four people standing in front of him were Qianye Wugu, Qianye Bingzhu, Caizhi, and Taichu Dragon Emperor.

In front of them, the divine light that shone after Nan Gui finally burned everything still appeared desolate and dim.

"Since this is your fate, be free, my old friend. The present era no longer belongs to us." Qianye Bingzhu sighed softly and took the first step. The might of the Brahma Emperor swept down towards Nan Guizhong and his son without mercy.

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Nan Gui was willing to sacrifice his own life in the end. Everyone would think that he was so desperate that he wanted to take a group of demons with him to be buried with him.

However, facing Qianye Bingzhu's power, he did not fight back. Instead, his figure fell straight down, and with a force beyond his limit, he rushed towards the ruins of the royal city below with Nan Wansheng.

“……?” Qianye Bingzhu frowned slightly.

“Hmm?” Qianye Ying’er looked puzzled, then suddenly thought of something and blurted out, “It’s the Illusionary Abyss Formation! Stop him!”

The phantom Xuan Ji disappeared in an instant, leaving no trace and was untraceable, as if it were an illusion!

The more powerful the star realm, the more powerful the escape method.

The Fantasy Xuanji Formation of the Nanming Divine Realm is a mysterious spatial formation that has never been seen by outsiders, but according to records, its spatial teleportation ability can achieve instant teleportation like the Sky Fantasy Stone, and will not leave any tracking traces.

However, the records also mentioned that the Huanming Xuanji Formation was composed of two formations that responded to each other. No one knew where the other center of the formation was, and Nanming would never let outsiders know.

If the Huanming Xuanji Formation is really as traceless as recorded, then once Nan Guizhong and his son escape, trying to track them down would be like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Boom! !

Like thunder roaring across the world, Qianye Bingzhu and Qianye Wugu attacked at the same time. The two forces of the Brahma Emperor merged seamlessly, piercing through the space and blasting straight down.

On the other hand, Caizhi's reaction seemed to be a little slow, and even the Taichu Dragon Emperor under her control did not make a move immediately.

She looked at Nan Guizhong and Nan Wansheng who were falling at a rapid speed, and a strange light flashed in her eyes like stars in the dark night.

Under heavy pressure, Nan Gui never turned back. He used the power gained by burning his life to emit a golden light that blocked the sun, and rushed towards the power of the two great Brahma ancestors behind him.

Boom! !

The space of thousands of miles collapsed suddenly, and the sky and the earth were covered with dark cracks. Qianye Bingzhu and Qianye Wugu were shocked all over and were severely pushed back. Cang Shitian, who was about to approach, was knocked over in the air, and his blood was boiling.

"puff!"

Blood gushed out of Nan Guizhong's mouth, but he did not let his breath relax for a moment, and his speed did not slow down at all... He forced back the two great Brahma ancestors with one strike. This heroic act was something he would only have once in his life.

His speed of burning life was too fast, and the two Brahma ancestors who were forced to retreat could no longer stop him. As Nan Guizhong slammed down with one palm, under the collapsed royal city, a mysterious formation that had been silent for countless years suddenly started to work, shining with an incomparably pure light of space.

Fantasy Xuanji Formation!

Nan Gui finally pushed his hand and watched Nan Wansheng fly into the formation and be swallowed by the white light.

"Wansheng, listen to me. You are not qualified to die. Even if you can only live like a lost dog hiding in the darkness for a long time in the future, you must live!"

The divine relic of the Nanming lineage is in Nan Wansheng's possession. Even if the Nanming God Realm is completely destroyed today, as long as he is still alive, Nanming will have a chance to rise again!

"father……"

Nan Wansheng's figure and voice were completely engulfed in white light, and even his breath completely disappeared.

Just as recorded, the teleportation happened instantly, without leaving any trace.

The white light dissipated, and the powerless Huanming Xuanji Formation collapsed directly under Nan Guizhong's palm.

“…” In the distance, Yun Che’s brows sank deeply, and the gloomy aura he suddenly released made Yan Yi beside him shiver involuntarily.

Although Nan Wansheng had been severely injured and was on the verge of death, it would still be a disaster if he escaped.

What's more, in the entire Nanming, the person he wants to kill the most and is most eager to kill is him!

But...

"Hehe...hehe." Nan Guizhong's figure slowly sank and a hoarse low laugh came out of his mouth.

The life-burning power in his body had not dissipated, but he did not use it to fight back. Instead, he accepted his fate and closed his eyes.

A devastating disaster can sometimes make a person truly grow.

He failed to save Nanming from Yun Che, but at least, with his own withered body and life, he saved the most core seed of Nanming... and endless hope!

In a distant star field, there is a hot, dry, barren planet with no grass.

The air was turbid, the elements were extremely thin, and even the existence of living beings could not be felt. This planet was located within the realm of the God Realm, but no Shinto mystic would bother to set foot on it.

In the north of this forgotten planet, a pure white light suddenly shone from a broken mountain range, and in the white light, a figure covered in blood appeared.

Nan Wansheng lay on the ground, his eyes like a bloodshot wolf... Endless hatred filled every drop of blood and every cell in his body.

Slowly, he stood up. He was the God Emperor of Nanming. Even if he was exhausted, he was still a terrifying existence. The power that Nan Guizhong lost to him in the end replenished his vitality to a great extent.

“Yun…Che!” He whispered, each word mingled with blood and broken teeth: “This king…will definitely…”

The sound suddenly stopped, the world suddenly became extremely quiet, and the air suddenly became extremely cold.

His body could no longer move, and he could no longer feel anything except the cold.

A clear, dreamy blue light penetrated into his heart, and in an instant it burst into a terrifying coldness, sealing every organ in his body, every drop of blood, and even his soul and will.

All this happened without any warning or breath, and he didn't even know how he was pierced by the blue light.

In the blurred vision that was completely frozen and unable to move, the figure of a fairy-like woman slowly emerged. She was filled with coldness, and every strand of her hair was shining with an icy blue light.

bite……

This was the last sound he heard in his life. The cold air that penetrated his whole body burst out completely, and his body, the once indestructible body of a God-Emperor, turned into pieces of flying ice under this illusory, beautiful and terrifying coldness.

In the end, only the head remained intact, falling coldly from the air.

In the last moment of his life, as if he had caught a glimpse of light, he actually saw the woman's face clearly.

That person outside the Blue Pole Star...who was clearly dead...

How... could it be...

Boom.

The head fell to the ground with a dull sound, no different from that of an ordinary human head.

Amid the cold and deathly silence, Mu Xuanyin slowly walked forward, with no ripples in her icy eyes.

You have to avenge yourself in the end.

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