The moment the bright mysterious light shone, Yan Wanchi's body lost balance, and the mysterious power that was about to be released directly dissipated. He fell heavily to the ground, his limbs dancing wildly, and he let out a hoarse and painful roar.
Yan Wanhun and Yan Wangui also fell to the ground, screaming in pain and crawling around like jackals thrown into a boiling oil pan, trying to escape like crazy.
Yan Wanchi's full-strength attack, which was about to unleash in an instant, collapsed instantly. There was no doubt that he suffered a severe backlash. His aura was in chaos and his body was shining with holy light. He was like a desperate beast with his limbs broken, rolling and struggling on the ground in a frenzy and despair.
With the help of the light, one could clearly see that the flesh on the Three Yama Ancestors' bodies was rapidly festering and disappearing, just like leather being burned layer by layer, and soon the white bones were exposed... Then, wisps of white smoke began to emerge from the exposed bones.
“It is indeed so.”
Yun Che ignored the frantically fleeing Yan Wanhun and Yan Wangui, and walked towards Yan Wanchi slowly with a bright aura: "Your life and soul are completely dependent on the dark power here, so once you touch the light power, your life and soul will be burned. It must be very painful."
The light and dark mystical powers restrain each other, but a person with dark mystical power would never be forced to such an extent by the pure light mystical power.
But these three Yama ancestors are different.
Because during these more than 800,000 years, their lives and souls have been maintained by the dark and yin energy here. Their bones, flesh, and blood have long been assimilated by the dark and yin energy here, turning them into completely dark beings.
When they transform into creatures of pure darkness, light becomes the most terrifying and untouchable existence in the world to them.
Normally, the three Yama ancestors were not completely unable to leave the Eternal Darkness Bone Sea. Chi Wuyao had said at the beginning that they could be away for a maximum of half an hour at a time.
But they almost never step out, because even the thin natural light outside will make them feel pain and discomfort.
The light on Yun Che's body was the sacred light released by the only light profound power in the world! When it fell on the body of the Three Yama Ancestors, it was like thousands of blades piercing through the body and thousands of needles piercing the soul...
No, the destruction of life and soul is a completely different concept from the destruction of the body. That kind of pain may not be described in words, and no will can resist it.
Hong'er woke up, You'er fell asleep, the Heaven Smiting Devil Emperor Sword in her hand turned into the Heaven Smiting Devil Slaying Sword, the sacred mysterious light spread from Yun Che's body to the sword body, and the sword stabbed at Yan Wanchi.
“His ...
Yan Wanchi’s body was too strong, so Yun Che’s casual sword could not penetrate him. He only pierced the tip of the sword. However, the power of the demon slayer merged with the bright and profound light, causing Yan Wanchi to scream countless times more shrill than the howling of ten thousand evil spirits.
The extreme pain brought out a desperate ferocity. Yan Wanchi turned around and slammed his claws into Yun Che’s chest.
At this moment, Yan Wanchi’s body and soul were immersed in the purgatory lava. Under the suppression of light and the pain that exceeded the limits of his will, his spasmodic arms only blasted out less than 10% of their strength, but he still shook Yun Che away.
Yun Che's body retreated violently, but then turned back like thunder, and used the light profound energy to perform the fourth sword of the Heavenly Wolf, "Instant Prison Tribulation", and suddenly stabbed at Yan Wanchi who was lying on the ground again.
Chicha!
This sword shattered the space, crushing everything in its path. It pierced into Yan Wanchi's right chest and out of his left back, piercing through Yan Zu's body.
“Ss ...
The explosion of the light profound force in his body was undoubtedly equivalent to the explosion of a living hell in his body. Yan Wanchi's scream directly tore his throat apart. The profound force in his body exploded wildly.
Boom! !
Screams and explosions overlapped as Yun Che was sent flying hundreds of feet in the air. However, the Heaven Smiting Devil Slayer Sword still pierced through Yan Wanchi’s body. The flesh and bones around the sword were quickly destroyed, and a hole that was getting bigger and bigger was carved out of his body.
Amidst the tragic screams, Yan Wanchi punched at his chest, violently knocking the Heaven Smiting Devil Slayer Sword out, but Yun Che suddenly flew over at this moment, sucked the Heaven Smiting Devil Slayer Sword into his hand, and violently stabbed it down with the same “Instant Prison Slayer”.
This time, there was another hole pierced by the power of light from the left chest to the right back on Yan Wanchi's body.
“Aa ...
Yan Wanchi's scream was shrill enough
It was so loud that even the most cruel person would not be able to bear to hear it. All the pain he had endured in his life of more than 800,000 years was not as great as a single moment at this moment.
The profound energy on his body was released in a disorderly manner, but it was unable to suppress the light, and it was even more unable to shake Yun Che away. Finally...
BANG!!
His knees fell heavily to the ground, and his remaining sanity made him scream with blood: "Old ghost...save...me...save me! ah ah ah ah!"
His desperate roar was immediately effective. Yan Wanhun and Yan Wangui, who had already fled far away, suddenly appeared in an instant, and the Yan Demon Hands, which were concentrated with all their strength, grabbed Yun Che's head from a long distance.
Yun Che revealed a trace of cruel smile, and suddenly pulled the Heaven Smiting Devil Slayer Sword out from Yan Wanchi’s body. He turned his body abruptly, and swept the sword across, quickly spreading out a huge sword formation.
The sixth sword of Sirius is the Blood Moon Immortal-Slaying Sword!
This Zhu Xian Sword Formation, which normally required him to expend a huge amount of profound energy to perform, only took a few moments in this dark world, so short that even Cai Zhi could not possibly perform it.
The sword formation erupted, and the dark world appeared like a full moon with countless bright sword shadows. The sacred profound light released by these sword shadows alone was thousands of times stronger than what Yun Che had released before.
What was brought to the Three Yama Ancestors was undoubtedly a thousand times more hell.
Chi
It was as if countless flames were burning on the bodies of the Three Yama Ancestors. Their flesh and skin quickly disappeared, and their bones quickly turned to ashes. The real purgatory had just begun...
As Yun Che's sword tilted, the bright sword beams that filled the sky stabbed down like a rainstorm.
Although the Zhu Xian Sword Formation is powerful, there is no way it can suppress the Three Yama Ancestors. They can either resist it or avoid it.
But under the ruthless devouring of light, it is completely different.
When their lives and wills were engulfed by extreme pain, they were no longer able to fully control their bodies and strength. Sword beams of light rained down like rain, mercilessly cutting and piercing their bodies, leaving behind traces of light that continued to devour their lives and souls.
The Three Yama Ancestors wanted to resist and escape, but they could only twist and roll like larvae with broken limbs and lost eyes, their screams becoming more miserable and desperate than the last.
They have toyed with countless opponents and prey in their lives, but even the most pitiful ones were not as miserable as they are at this moment... perhaps, not even one in ten million.
Under the devouring light, Yan Wanchi's hands and feet had disappeared, and only half of his leg bones were left, which were still gradually turning to gray under the light.
Yan Wanhun and Yan Wangui were not much better than him. Their ten fingers melted quickly in the light, at least 70% of their flesh disappeared, and their heads were basically no different from skeletons.
Even so, their screams still echoed throughout the Eternal Dark Bone Sea.
It is conceivable what kind of inhumane pain they endured.
Standing in the center of the sword formation, Yun Che had a cold expression on his face, but a faint smile lingered on his lips... This was totally out of tune with the horrific scenes and sounds around him.
The Zhu Xian Sword Formation continued, and it could go on endlessly as long as he wished.
The dark yin energy of the Eternal Dark Bone Sea continued to flow into his body, and then passed through his profound veins, transforming into the completely contradictory light profound energy.
Seeing the darkness merged and light released at the same time, even the ancient God of Creation and the Demon Emperor would be shocked if they were reborn.
Watching the bodies of the Three Yama Ancestors gradually disappear in the bright sword light, Yun Che suddenly put away his sword.
Suddenly, the sword light in the sky and the bright and mysterious light on his body all disappeared, and the surrounding world fell into the initial darkness.
Because if they continue like this, the three Yama ancestors will probably be completely dissolved in the light.
How could he bear to let them die!
The light faded, and the long-lasting screams of the Three Yama Ancestors finally disappeared. Their bodies collapsed to the ground, and every part of their bodies twitched wildly.
The three founders of the Yama Realm, whom even Didu, the number one god in the Northern Territory, had to respectfully call ancestors, now looked as if they had just been raped tens of thousands of times by countless ferocious beasts. They were wriggling on the ground like a dying larva, looking indescribably miserable.
The darkness rolled back and began to quickly repair their bodies, lives, and souls that had been devoured by the light.
The skin, flesh, bones, blood, and limbs were all recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. Although it was far from as abnormal as Yun Che's, it was definitely shocking enough.
vulgar.
After his body and mental strength recovered to 70% or 80%, Yan Wanchi was the first to stand up. But his body and soul were still shaking violently. The bright hell he had just experienced was enough to become a nightmare that he would never be able to erase in his life.
“You…you…what on earth are you…” He pointed at Yun Che and stepped back unconsciously, his old eyes filled with fear.
On the other side, Yan Wanhun and Yan Wangui also stood up. The way they looked at Yun Che was not as if they were looking at a "little devil", but as if they were looking at a truly brutal demon.
“It looks like I’ve almost recovered.” Yun Che chuckled, and suddenly a bright and mysterious light shone from his body again.
The holy light reappeared, and for the Three Yama Ancestors, it was undoubtedly the return of the hell they had just escaped from. The completely hoarse, distorted screams, accompanied by the pain of life and soul being devoured, sounded again.
This time, they no longer cared about anything else. They desperately released all the strength they could mobilize and fled frantically in three different directions.
Want to escape? Yun Che laughed sarcastically, not even looking at the Three Yama Ancestors, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.
Suddenly, the surrounding dark energy quickly mobilized, and before the Three Yama Ancestors could escape from the area covered by the light, they were violently knocked back by the oncoming dark wave and smashed directly at Yun Che's feet... which was also the core of the light.
The screams instantly became several times more tragic. However, even though they rolled to Yun Che’s feet, their collapsed wills did not give rise to the slightest thought of taking advantage of the opportunity to counterattack. They still tried their best to flee, wanting to escape from this overly cruel Purgatory of Light at all costs.
But every time they were about to escape, they would be forcibly swept back by the irresistible dark storm. For several times in a row, they were unable to escape from the Hell of Light even for a moment, and most of their flesh had been devoured again, and their hands and feet were disappearing quickly.
The pain of having one's soul destroyed bit by bit is the worst hell of hells.
“Ahhhh… spare… spare us… uhhhh… spare us… ahhhh…”
They finally began to beg for mercy, using all their remaining willpower to beg for mercy.
Perhaps, in their nearly one million years of life, they had never thought that they would have such a humbly begging moment.
“Oh?” Yun Che turned his head slowly and smiled faintly, but the bright and mysterious light on his body did not retract: “So, you finally know who your master is?”
“We are willing… ahhhh… willing to take you as our master… wuuuuuu… spare us… spare us… ahhh…”
He would rather die than endure such pain.
But in this eternally dark sea of bones, even committing suicide is a luxury for him.
"We are willing... to recognize you as our master!" The other two Yanzu also screamed at the top of their lungs.
“Very good.” Yun Che retracted his arm, and the light disappeared.
The screams gradually stopped, and the Three Yama Ancestors collapsed to the ground, gasping violently. Every drop of blood and every pore in their bodies were shaking and twitching, and under their bodies, there was a large area of turbid liquid.
Yun Che swept his eyes around and walked towards Yan Wanchi, the leader of the Three Yama Ancestors. He stood in front of Yan Wanchi’s head, looking down at his extremely miserable appearance, then slowly reached out and grabbed his head.
"What...what are you going to do?" Yan Wanchi said weakly.
“Of course I will grant you the slave seal.” Yun Che squinted his eyes and said, “Could it be that you three old ghosts think that I will believe your words of submission? Haha… You, are you going to resist?”
The word "Slave Seal" made the three Yama ancestors freeze all over.
The three Yama ancestors of the Yama Demons... were sealed with the Slave Seal! ?
What a shame, what a joke!
How could they possibly accept that!?
Yan Wanchi’s entire body trembled, and he suddenly leaped up and pounced on Yun Che, intending to tear him into pieces alive with his devilish claws and the little strength he had barely recovered.
But what greeted him was the shining bright light again.
“Uooaaaaaaaaaa…”
Yan Wanchi was slammed down from the air by an invisible hand and rolled on the ground in pain. The funeral song of hell composed of the desperate screams of the Three Yama Ancestors once again echoed in this endless dark space.
Yun Che stood up, smiling broadly, “Very good, now is the time to prove your dignity as Yan Zu. You must hold on a little longer, I am not in a hurry at all.”
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