Chapter 1857: The Dragon God of Despair (Part 2)

“No… No!” Qianye Ying’er gritted her teeth fiercely, staring at the Wanxiang God Emperor: “He… They… Killed Gu Bo… Unforgivable!”

Her voice was weak and pitiful, but the deep hatred contained in it completely invaded Yun Che’s heart.

“Dream…!” In Yan Wu’s eyes, there was a hatred that was even stronger than Qianye Ying’er: “Killing my father… How can I forgive you!”

However, the Northern Territory Demon Clan ultimately regarded Yun Che as their heaven. She was filled with hatred, but she did not dare to stab the Wanxiang God Emperor with the Yama Spear in her hand… Compared with the four dragon clans, the Wanxiang God Realm still had a strong ability to resist. Accepting their surrender would not only save bloodshed, but also gain a huge power.

For an emperor, for the Northern Territory forces whose power was seriously declining, this might be the most rational and appropriate choice.

She was afraid that Yun Che would agree… But if Yun Che really agreed, she would have no choice but to obey.

“Hehehe,” Yun Che’s eyes did not glance at the Qilin Emperor and the Wanxiang God Emperor for a moment. He smiled coldly and uttered a devilish low hum from his lips: “Submission? Submission? Eternal loyalty? Are you worthy!”

He raised his left arm, his palm facing the land stained with the blood of the Eternal Silent Devil: “What is the Qilin clan? What is the Wanxiang clan? In the eyes of this Demon Lord, the lives of all your clansmen are not worth a drop of their devil blood!”

The Qilin and Wanxiang God Lords were instantly icy cold… Yun Che’s words were undoubtedly a killing order that cut off all hope.

At this moment, a soul-softening demonic voice suddenly sounded: “Demon Lord, I have a little advice, you might as well listen to it.”

“……?” Yun Che looked sideways at Chi Wuyao with doubt.

"The Qilin Realm and the Azure Dragon Realm can be pardoned temporarily." Chi Wuyao said slowly, "Only if they show enough sincerity."

The Qilin Emperor only wanted to protect himself and was unwilling to fight. As the second God Emperor in the Western Region, he was holding back by Qianye Bingzhu alone with four of the strongest Mo Qilins at the tenth level of God Lord.

The Azure Dragon Emperor was passive throughout the whole process, and the word "slacking" was almost written on his face. Even under Long Bai's nose, he kept showing his rejection of this battle.

Chi Wuyao looked at the overall situation and saw it very clearly.

The vast majority of the Northern Region's profound practitioners should have noticed it.

The Qilin Realm is the second strongest king realm in the Western Region, and the Azure Dragon Realm is the fourth strongest king realm. There is no doubt that they are strong. If it weren't for the passivity of these two realms, the Northern God Region would definitely not be able to hold out until Yun Che left safely.

As the most vast divine domain in the God Realm, to rule the Western Divine Domain, it undoubtedly needs qualified "role models", guides, and stepping stones... The Qilin Realm and the Azure Dragon Realm are undoubtedly the best choices.

When Chi Wuyao gave her "advice", she silently conveyed all of this to Yun Che with her demon soul.

A bright light suddenly appeared under the abyss of despair, and all the Qilins raised their heads, and the Azure Dragon clan was even more as if they had heard the sound of immortals.

Their trembling eyes were all focused on Yun Che, because the final decision-making power was in his hands.

Yun Che would never ignore Chi Wuyao's words. His eyes were gloomy, and after a brief thought... the ancient Azure Dragon above the sky moved its dragon eyes slightly, releasing its suppression of the Qilin and Azure Dragon.

In an instant, the Qilins were like thousands of mountains leaving their bodies, and the Azure Dragon clan seemed to have suddenly gotten rid of the thousands of chains that were tightly wrapped around them. They panted violently, sweating all over their bodies, as if they were reborn in another world.

"Okay," Yun Che's cold voice came: "Then let this demon lord see if your 'sincerity' is enough to let you survive today!"

The old face of the Qilin Emperor was greatly moved, and he bowed his head and bowed: "Thank you, demon lord, for your mercy! Thank you, demon queen, for your grace!"

"Demon lord, demon queen!" Wanxiang God Emperor roared wildly: "My Wanxiang clan is willing to offer everything to the demon clan, please give us the opportunity to offer our sincerity..."

Before he finished roaring, a heavy storm with a strong murderous intent suddenly rolled over... Qilin Emperor's eyes were filled with evil, and his five fingers were wide open, grabbing Wanxiang God Emperor's head.

Compared to the Dragon God, Chilong, and Hulong, the Wanxiang God Realm, which has the weakest overall strength among the six king realms in the Western Region, is the biggest "threat" at this moment.

Wanxiang God Emperor was shocked and rushed to attack.

In terms of strength, Wanxiang God Emperor was not as good as Qilin Emperor, not to mention that he was under the heavy suppression of the Dragon God's soul.

His power as the God Emperor collapsed instantly under the hand of the Qilin Emperor. The five fingers of the Qilin Emperor deeply imprinted on the head of the Wanxiang God Emperor, leaving more than a dozen bloody marks.

"You..." The Wanxiang God Emperor gritted his teeth, his eyes full of ferocity.

"For the continuation of my Qilin lineage, the only way is to sacrifice your clan." The Qilin Emperor said lightly. Since he had made up his mind, there was no way back: "Accept your fate."

Bang!

The power of the Qilin exploded on the head of the Wanxiang God Emperor. The Wanxiang God Emperor roared miserably and flew out with blood. Before he stood up, the Qilin claws that had abandoned all reluctance had already hit his back.

Led by the Qilin Emperor, all the Qilins took action. In their grief, they took action but were resolute and fierce. They rushed towards the Wanxiang Xuanzhe with murderous aura without any room for maneuver, as if they were facing an irreconcilable enemy.

The biggest resistance force in the Western Regions... and the only hope, turned out to be a helper of the demon clan. What kind of despair in despair was that, so desperate that they could no longer find a little light in their eyes.

It's over...

The era of the Dragon God...is over.

"Qinglong, Emperor Chi and Qilong are now handed over to you." The voice of Emperor Qilin rang in the ears of Emperor Qinglong: "You have no right to hesitate, because any hesitation and reluctance on your part may lead to the eternal extinction of the Qinglong lineage."

"Unless you can truly cover the sky with one finger, even if you are the God Emperor of the King Realm, it is still a luxury to hope to be alone in the face of danger. You may not understand the peaceful life. But after all the changes in these years, you still have to forcibly retain this Are you so naive that you don’t want to give up?”

The Azure Dragon Emperor raised his head, and the sudden blue light in his eyes dispelled all confusion and confusion.

The dragon's energy was released, the dragon's shadow floated into the sky, and the vast waves swept across the endless cold blades, like a world-destroying natural disaster, mercilessly crashing towards the kneeling chilong and jackal dragon.

Her figure also flashed under the gorgeous blue light, and her white jade hands showed the shadow of ice claws, covering the despairing Chi Long Emperor.

As the ice blossoms shattered, five terrifying ice-blue holes were pierced through Emperor Chilong's body.

The Demon Lord's pardon did not bring relief on the battlefield, but more brutal killings.

Even with the collapse of the dragon energy and dragon soul, the withered dragon and the dragon god still had extremely powerful bodies that could not be damaged by extraordinary powers.

However, the one who abused them was Sanyanzu!

The accumulated fire in the chests of the three people was wildly released on the withered dragon and the dragon god. The screams, tearing sounds, and breaking sounds were chaotic and shocking.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang...

Almost all the bones in Long Wu's body were broken by Yan Yi. As the breath of Yama penetrated his heart and marrow, cutting off his life veins, Long Wu's pupils lost their focus and he died.

He was the former Dragon King. He had been hidden for many years just to show off his supreme dragon power for another seven days, but he died without dignity and worth.

After Dragon Five, there are Dragon Four...Long Three...withered dragons that are powerful enough to shock the world, but those who are killed are not as good as stupid animals. At least, they will scream and struggle as hard as they can before dying.

They were supposed to die peacefully and die peacefully with endless prestige, but at the last moment of their lives, they desperately witnessed their clan being brutally massacred, and even lost their reputation for the rest of their lives.

The proud Shenyin turned into a miserable Xu Diao.

The Dragon God was even more unbearable. Sometimes his bones were broken and his spine was broken by Yan Er and Yan San, sometimes he was rounded and flattened... He was even kicked around like a ball.

Qingyuan Dragon God is dead!

Su Xin Long Shen is dead!

The Biluo Dragon God is dead!

…

The Sanyan Ancestors are three old monsters who have been immersed in darkness for 800,000 years, and their hearts are violent and twisted to the extreme. Although he behaves like a grandson in front of Yun Che, to others, he is definitely the most terrifying devil.

Being tortured to death by them is undoubtedly a horrific nightmare.

The death state of the two female dragon gods, Su Xin and Zi Li, was by no means any better than that of the other dragon gods. There is never any sympathy for women in their eyes, and there is no concept of men and women at all.

Except for the women around Yun Che.

Long Yi lay prone on the ground, and in the gray dragon eyes were the dead withered dragon, the dead dragon god, the dragon king with broken limbs everywhere, and the main dragon whose blood reflected the sky...

As a Dragon God who has lived for 600,000 years, he could never have imagined that he would experience such a miserable purgatory after waking up from the Divine Hidden Soul.

"Demon Lord," he said sadly, "Since you have received...the ancient dragon god's grace...how can you...kill all his descendants' clans!"

Yun Che squinted his eyes and stared at him.

He moved his palms away from Qianye Ying'er and slowly walked towards Long Yi. Every step closer would bring heavier and heavier pressure.

"The clan of future generations? Oh, it's just you!?" Yun Che's lips were sarcastic, and he just felt extremely ridiculous in his heart: "The bloodline of the Dragon God that you have inherited is just the ancient Canglong that your ancestors found at the beginning of the formation of the God Realm. The few Origin Blood Origin Souls left behind...are the descendants of foreign races who have inherited the grace of the ancient Canglong!"

"Now, you are no longer worthy of this grace!"

Yun Che's voice became darker and darker: "Not only are you going to die, but all those with the blood of the Dragon God in the Dragon God Realm will die! Since this Demon Lord has inherited the great kindness of the ancient Dragon God, I should clean up the door for him!"

"And the only true Dragon God clan are the descendants of this Demon Lord!"

"You..." Long Yi's chest bulged fiercely, and blood surged from the corners of his mouth.

He did not expect that Yun Che would be so vicious that he not only wanted to kill all the Dragon Gods, Dragon Lords and Dragons, but also wanted to extinguish his lineage of Dragon Gods forever!

Cutting off the weed must remove the root! Since he has forced the Dragon God lineage into this situation, he will never leave them even the slightest chance of revival.

"Demon Lord, Demon Lord!" Long Er's voice came weakly, and his old eyes were full of tears, pleading: "No matter what, the Demon Lord and I... are based on the inheritance of the Dragon God... and belong to the same ancestor. My Dragon God lineage is willing to respect the Demon Lord as the reincarnated Dragon God from now on, and I ask the Demon Lord to remember..."

Since he is a withered dragon, he will naturally not be afraid of death. But how could he just watch the Dragon God line die forever.

"Yan Yi!" Yun Che scolded coldly: "Have you not eaten for 800,000 years?"

Yan Yimeng stirred up his spirit, and the power suddenly surged down. With a loud "boom", Long Er's head was blasted to pieces along with the unfinished sound.

Long Yi closed his eyes and waited for death miserably.

call! !

The wind howled, and a broken body covered in blood flew over from afar and landed on Yun Che's side accurately.

However, his whole body was severely injured, and he was already the God Emperor of All Things with energy as smooth as a gossamer.

Seeing Yun Che so close at hand, the Wanxiang God Emperor let out a trembling groan, with deep pleading in his eyes.

Emperor Qilin's flattering voice came: "Demon Lord, the God Emperor of Wanxiang is one of the culprits who killed the loyal servant of the Brahma Emperor Goddess. His life and death should be decided by the Brahma Emperor Goddess."

When the broken body of the Wanxiang God Emperor flew towards him, Yun Che was already deeply aware of the intense hatred that instantly burst out from Qianye Ying'er.

She took a step forward and clenched her jade teeth... But her whole body was too weak. Even when facing the dying God Emperor, she had no power to wield the sword.

Yun Che raised his foot and dropped it heavily.

Bang! !

The body of the God Emperor was crushed by the Northern Territory Demon Lord, and his body was scattered all over the ground.

Without looking back, Yun Che asked calmly: "Who else?"