Against the Gods

Chapter 1633: Fleeing

Without Yun Che's "assistance", Yaodie and Qianye Ying'er fell into a stalemate again, and the strength of the two caused the barrier propped up by the kings of the world to be continuously shrunk by the impact.

And everyone can think with their nostrils that under the battle between the two great gods, the emperor's heaven must have suffered a disaster more terrible than natural disasters.

Yaodie's target is Yun Che, and he would never allow others to intervene. But with Qianye Ying'er's unexpected strength and the strange interference that was probably from Yun Che, she did not stop Yan Sangeng, but once again, she saw a scene that she could never have imagined in her dreams.

The previous two times Yun Che avoided Yan Sangeng's attack, it was obviously a cover set up by him, for the subsequent thunder strike. This is also his usual method.

And this is by no means a clever method, and it is even more a joke in the eyes of a strong man with rich experience. But on Yun Che's body, he never missed a single shot. Yan Sangeng, who was as strong as the seventh level of the divine master and had tens of thousands of years of profound experience, was directly recruited.

It's not how exquisite his techniques are, but his profound aura is too deceitful, it can be said to be countless times beyond the cognition of any profound practitioner. No matter how strong an ant is, it is absolutely impossible to make a ferocious beast truly wary, let alone prepare it with all its strength.

What's more, it is an ant that has been completely restrained and cannot move.

But on the other hand, no matter how unprepared and vigilant Yan Sangeng is, he is still a seventh-level divine master after all! In such a state, the strength of its body and body-protecting profound strength is absolutely unimaginable.

But Yun Che... pierced his body with a sword! ?

Boom!

With a loud noise, the black mist and black clouds exploded at the same time, and the sky seemed to part with a terrible crack. Qianye Ying'er turned around and came to Yun Che's side, and the witch Yaodie didn't make any more moves. She looked at Yan Sangeng and Yun Che, her eyes flickered with shock that was rarely seen before.

Yun Che's burst of profound energy just now was still the breath of a seventh-level god, but the aura was so violent that it seemed that countless seventh-level gods burst out at the same time, so powerful that it was almost like Yan Sangeng, a seventh-level god!

What's even more unbelievable is... even if Yun Che can really raise his strength to a level similar to Yan Sangeng, Yan Sangeng, who was caught off guard, shouldn't be pierced by such an easy sword.

Yaodie's eyes fell on the wound on Yan Sangeng's body, where the vermilion light pierced her eyes. The image of Jie Tian Slayer Sword appeared in her mind, unable to dissipate,

The scene of destroying imagination made Huang Tianque so quiet that everyone almost stared out of their eyes, and couldn't believe what they saw.

And Yan Sangeng himself seemed to have been completely stunned,

One breath...two breaths...three breaths...he still freezes there, staring blankly at the hole in his heart.

Finally, his lips trembled, and a voice came out: "You..."

As soon as he uttered a single word, his whole body suddenly trembled slightly, and then he fell straight down, falling back into the barrier below, his feet sank deeply into the ground, and then stood there, motionless again.

"Ghost... Senior Ghost King?"

The nearest realm kings tried to move forward, and they all took out the best elixir they were carrying. Although, as Yan Guiwang, it is basically impossible to have a liking to their elixir, but if you can win a little favor, you will use it endlessly.

However, they had only taken a few steps forward before they all froze there.

The figures of Tian Muyi, Hu Tianxing and others who were about to rush over were also fixed there, their expressions frightened, as if they were seeing ghosts and gods.

Yan Sangeng's profound energy, as well as the breath of life, are disappearing, and this dissipation is definitely not weakness under the injury, but... like a balloon that suddenly burst, collapsing at a frightening speed.

In just a few short breaths, his breath had become unbearably weak, and then his half-kneeling body collapsed like mud.

The moment his head hit the ground, the pupils he released to the maximum slowly retracted, and then there was no more turmoil.

Yan Sangeng's breath of life has completely disappeared, even if he is as strong as a demon butterfly, he can't feel the slightest bit anymore.

Quiet, terribly quiet.

High above the sky, the pupils of the demon butterfly shrank.

As a witch, she practiced dark profound strength, and she had long forgotten what "cold" was. But at this moment, countless waves of cold air that had never been seen before were crazily moving up and down her whole body, and every hair was shivering on end.

Yan Sangeng...

died……

As a ninth-level god master, Yaodie can naturally defeat Yan Sangeng, a seventh-level god master. But it was extremely difficult to kill him.

In the realm of the late God Lord, it is really difficult to want to die.

In Yan Mo Realm, under Yan Emperor is Yan Mo, under Yan Mo is Yan Gui, and Yan Sangeng is the head of Yan Gui. In the entire Yan Mo Realm, no matter in strength or status, they are second only to Yan Emperor and Yan The transcendent existence of the devil.

Therefore, even if the monster butterfly could kill him easily, it would never dare to do it.

Even, she couldn't believe that in the Northern God Territory, someone could kill... and dare to kill the ghost king of Yan Mo Realm!

It is even more incomprehensible how he died! ?

With the power of a divine lord, his vitality and self-healing ability have far exceeded the realm of mortal spirits. Even a broken limb can heal perfectly, and being pierced by a sword is not considered a serious injury for a divine lord, and it is even more fatal. Impossible.

But under Yun Che's sword, Yan Sangeng died just like that!

The gray eyeballs and the completely annihilated aura all prove that this impossible thing is real... right in front of their eyes.

The scars on his body and the scarlet marks finally disappeared slowly at this time, and at the same time as they disappeared, strands of dark mist slowly overflowed.

All the people present had cultivated dark profound strength all their lives, and there were even many gods and gods present, but none of them could perceive the profound aura of these black qi, as if they were just wisps of ordinary black dust and smoke.

"This... this is..."

Tian Muyi's outstretched hand froze in the air, unable to retract, unable to let go. As the king of the first realm and an eighth-level god master, he is very clear about the concept of a seventh-level god master. The horror and disbelief in his heart are far better than others.

The death of King Yan Gui was... the most incredible thing that happened in the Northern God Territory after the sudden death of Emperor Jingtian ten thousand years ago.

"Okay, I must court death."

In the cold world, a cold voice resounded, the voice and intonation exactly the same as before, and now it fell into the ears, it was like ice needles piercing the bone, making them feel cold all over.

"There are really a lot of idiots in the Northern God Territory." Yun Che snorted coldly: "Could it be that they can only be locked in cages forever like a litter of livestock?"

"..." The witch Yaodie slowly turned her eyes. She looked at Yun Che and said in a deep voice, "Do you know... who is he?"

It was only when she said it that she realized that her voice was trembling uncontrollably.

"Yan Sangeng, the head of the thirty-six ghost kings in the Yan Mo Realm." Qianye Ying'er said slowly, "I am very famous, but unfortunately my brain is not very good. If I live well, I must seek death."

Yaodie's eyes are still staring at Yun Che, who killed King Yan Gui, his eyes are still as dim as before, without any excitement, pride, arrogance, or fear... Just like Baitian Guhu before, plain like He just crushed a bug and ant to death!

That is the ghost king of Yan Mo Realm!

Or does he have no feelings at all?

"He...how...died?" Yaodie gritted his teeth, and the words were difficult.

Neither Yun Che nor Qianye Ying'er answered, but a look of contempt flashed in their eyes, as if they were telling her: Are you blind? Of course it was stabbed to death with a sword.

King Yan Gui was stabbed to death with a sword... Hehe, what an absurd joke.

Yaodie didn't ask any more questions, she took one last look at Yan Guiwang's body, and muttered: "No wonder..."

She turned around, and the black butterfly danced on her body, leading her figure away suddenly, and disappeared into the drowsy sky in a blink of an eye.

"Don't keep her?" Qianye Ying'er said: "You said that you will make her regret it."

"No need." Yun Che said: "With her leaving, we have an extra 'chip' in our hands."

After thinking about it briefly, Qianye Ying'er finally understood what Yun Che meant.

Yun Che raised his hand, and in the palm of his hand, a small black cyclone slowly circulated. The moment Jie Tian Slayer Sword pierced Yan Sangeng's body, his dark power of eternal calamity surged into his body along with the sword body.

The dark profound art from the devil emperor was like an ancient devil raging in Yan Sangeng's body, destroying all the dark existence in him.

Slowly retracting his five fingers, Yun Che let out a soft breath. Dark Eternal Calamity can sanction all darkness, but it is also limited to darkness. It would be great if this could be done to the profound practitioners of other God Realms.

The monster butterfly left, almost fleeing in despair. It is possible that Yun Che is the only monster in the world that can make a witch suffer such a great shock and terror.

The fighting stopped, but the barrier that protected half of Huang Tianque was not released, and pairs of eyes looked at Yun Che in awe. Their cognition has been completely crushed today.

"Who are you guys?" Tian Mu clenched his hands tightly and his whole body tensed up.

A person who dared to kill even the Devil King Yan, this is no longer a "lunatic" to describe it.

And just one sword killed a seventh-level god master, and for the first time in his life, Tianmu's whole body was filled with horror.

"Let's go." Yun Che turned around and prepared to leave without looking at anyone. He will come here, he originally wanted to use the Tianjun grand meeting to make a noise. But the witch's presence was a surprise.

At this time when Yun Che said these two words again, everyone let out a series of exhalations as if they had won a big prize. Tian Muyi's stiff body also loosened, but he didn't dare to speak again, lest any unnecessary actions would suddenly Get his attention.

Previously, he never allowed the two of them to leave alive. Now, he only asks them to leave immediately and never show up again, he dare not even know their identities.

And if Yan Sangeng is killed, Yan Mo will definitely pursue him with all his might. Because that sword was not only pierced on Yan Sangeng's body, but also on Yan Mojie's face.

"and many more!"

The sudden sound made everyone's heart skip a beat, wishing they could slap the person who made the sound to death, but when they saw the person who spoke, they had to grit their teeth and endure it.

The person who made the sound was Fen Weiran. He looked at Yun Che's back and said, "Is your surname Yun?"

Facing his question, Yun Che did not respond, and quickly walked away, clearly ignoring his existence.

Fen Ziran gritted his teeth secretly, but he didn't dare to ask again.

At this time, Yun Che suddenly stopped. Just when everyone thought he was going to have a conversation with Fen, he said slowly, "Tian Guhu, this so-called ghost king offended me, and I gave him death. But you are still alive, do you know why?"

Tian Guhu was seriously injured, but he saw all the scenes just now. Hearing Yun Che's words, he raised his head with difficulty. Looking up at that distant figure, he felt only ashamed and humble in his heart.

What I did before was so ridiculous... so ridiculous.

"Senior...don't bother to kill me." Tian Guhu said. Even though he was weak and dim, his voice still had a unique clarity.

He called Yun Che a senior, but he would never have dreamed that Yun Che's age was less than one-tenth of his age.

"Heh!" Yun Che chuckled, and said, "There are many people who want to escape from the prison of Northern God Territory, because this cage is too difficult for them to survive. And there are many people who have never thought of escaping. , because they are powerful, occupy a high position, and are the masters of the Northern God Territory, they never need to worry about the word 'survival', but enjoy things that others dare not even hope for in ten lifetimes."

"Change? Escape? To them, this is simply a joke. Enjoying everything, why take the risk to change? When they survived, the Northern God Territory would not disappear completely. As for future generations... oh, what is it with them? What are you doing?"

"!!" Tian Guhu raised his head violently, his dim eyes trembling like crazy.

"The person who is the most capable and who should fight the most has never thought of fighting. It's rare that you are an outlier. It's a pity..." Yun Che sneered: "What you did was childish and ridiculous Extreme! It's even more ridiculous than...the me back then!"

He turned around, and his gaze fell on Tian Guhu: "Benevolence? Morality? Hehehe... What is that thing? The only thing that can change all this is the ruthlessness that is put to death, and the blood that is enough to cover the entire Northern Territory , understand!"

Tian Guhu was shocked as if struck by lightning. He looked into Yun Che's eyes, and his pupils trembled more and more violently... Suddenly, he struggled to get up, endured the wound bursting, and knelt there heavily.

"Guhu, you?" Tianmu was stunned, and everyone was stunned.

boom!

Facing Yun Che's direction, his head hit the ground heavily. This knock, he tried his best, but he didn't have any body protection. The wounds that had just healed all burst, and his forehead was bleeding. When he raised his head, nothing but bloodstains , It was full of tears: "I beg my senior...to accept me as a disciple. Guhu...willing to follow my predecessor, to be an ox and a horse...I beg my senior to help me!"

Tian Guhu's words surprised Tian Mu and the others. Tian Mu rushed forward and grabbed Tian Guhu's shoulder: "Guhu, what nonsense are you talking about!"

He immediately turned around and said to Yun Che: "Lingyun...Senior, Gouzi is seriously injured, delirious, and talking nonsense, please don't mind me."

Yun Che's origin is unknown, and his personality is weird and ruthless, regardless. He just killed King Yan Gui, and he will be hunted down by Yan Mojie with all his strength. How could he allow Tian Guhu to have anything to do with him.

Tian Guhu usually never disobeyed his father's words, but this time, his eyes were fixed on Yun Che, and his voice was hoarse and decisive: "Father, my child has never been so sober in this life."

Tian Mu was stunned.

He had never seen Tian Guhu's eyes at this time. At this moment, a sad but extremely clear thought suddenly appeared in his heart... It seemed that he had never really understood his proudest son.

Lonely Hu... A lonely guy who excludes even his father.

"Adore me as a teacher?" Yun Che turned his back and said, "With you, you are far from qualified. But your life may be useful to me. And this day... won't be too long."

The sound is still in my ears, but Yun Che's figure has gone far away, leaving only Tian Guhu staring at the sky in a daze.

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