Without Yun Che's "assistance", Yaodie and Qianye Ying'er fell into a stalemate again. Their power made the barrier supported by the King of the Worlds constantly shrink.

Everyone could think with their nostrils that under the battle between the two great gods, the Emperor Heaven Realm must have suffered a disaster that is even more terrible than natural disasters.

The target of the demon butterfly is Yun Che, and he will never allow others to intervene. However, with Qianye Ying'er's strength beyond expectations and the strange interference from Yun Che, she did not stop Yan Sangen, but once again, she saw a scene that she could never have imagined.

Yun Che avoided Yan Sangen's attack twice before, obviously the cover he set was for the thunder sword that followed. This was also his usual method.

This is by no means a clever method, and it is even more a joke in the eyes of strong people with rich experience. However, in Yun Che, he has never made any mistakes. Yan Sangen, who is as strong as the seventh level of the God Lord and has tens of thousands of years of mysterious Taoism, was directly hit.

It’s not that his technique is so superb, but that his mysterious aura is too fraudulent, which can be said to be countless times beyond the cognition of any mysterious person. No matter how strong an ant is, it will never make a ferocious beast truly wary, and it will not be possible to prepare it for all its strength.

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

But on the other hand, even if Yan Sangeng is no longer prepared or wary, he will eventually be a level seven god master! In this state, his body and protective mysterious power are beyond imagination.

But Yun Che...saw his body with one sword!?

Boom!

With a loud bang, the black fog and the black cloud exploded at the same time, and the sky seemed to separate a terrifying crack. Qianye Ying'er's slender shadow turned and had arrived beside Yun Che. The witch butterfly did not take action again. She looked at Yan Sangeng and Yun Che, and her eyes were shaking with the terrifying light that was rarely seen before.

Yun Che's mysterious aura burst out at that moment, and it was still the aura of a level seven god, but the aura was violent, as if countless level seven gods burst out at the same time, and it was so powerful that it was almost as strong as Yan Sangen, who was the seventh god master!

What is even more unbelievable is that even if Yun Che could really increase his power to a level similar to Yan Sangeng, Yan Sangeng, caught off guard, should not be penetrated by such a sword.

The demon butterfly's eyes fell on the wound of Yan Sangeng's body, and the vermilion light there thorned her eyes. The image of the Demon Sword of the Tribulation Heaven appeared in her mind and could not be dissipated.

The scene of destroying the imagination made Huang Tianque so quiet that it was terrible. Everyone almost stared at it, and they couldn't believe the scene they were watching.

Yan Sangeng himself seemed to have been completely stunned. One breath...two breaths...three breaths...he was still frozen there, staring blankly at the hole in his heart.

Finally, his lips trembled and made a sound: "You..."

As the word came out, his whole body suddenly shook slightly, and then he fell straight down, falling back into the barrier below, his feet deeply trapped in the land, and then stood there, motionless again.

"Ghost...Senior Ghost King?"

Several world kings who are closest to each other try to move forward and then take out the best spiritual medicine they carry on them at the same time. Although as the King of Yan Ghost, it is basically impossible to be worthy of their spiritual medicine, if they can win a little favor, they will use it endlessly.

But, after only a few steps forward, they suddenly settled there.

Tian Muyi, Huo Tianxing and others were about to rush over and they were also fixed there, their expressions were stagnant, as if they were seeing ghosts and gods.

Yan Sangen's mysterious energy and life breath are disappearing, and this dissipation is by no means weak under the injury, but... like a suddenly broken balloon, dissipating at a terrifying speed.

After a few breaths, the breath became weak, and then the half-kneeling body collapsed softly like mud.

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

Yan Sangen's life aura completely disappeared, and even as strong as a demon butterfly, he could not sense a trace of it.

Quiet, extremely terrible quiet.

Above the sky, the demon butterfly's pupils were shrinking.

As a witch, she had long forgotten what "cold" was. But at this moment, countless cold air that had never been seen before was rushing wildly across her body, and every hair was shivering in the back.

Yan Sanjun...

Dead...

As a level nine god master, Demon Butterfly can naturally defeat Yan Sangen, who is level seven god master. But it is extremely difficult to kill him.

When you reach the late stage of the God Lord, it is really difficult to die.

In the Yama Realm, under the Yama Emperor is Yan Mo, under the Yama Demon is Yan Ghost, and Yan Sangen is the head of Yan Ghost. In the entire Yama Realm, both strength and status are all transcendent existences second only to Yan Emperor and Yan Mo.

Therefore, even if the demon butterfly can easily kill him, he will never dare to attack.

She couldn't even believe that in the Northern Divine Realm, someone could kill... and dared to kill the Ghost King of the Yanmo Realm!

I can't understand how he died!?

With the power of the Divine Lord, his vitality and self-healing ability have far exceeded the realm of the mortal spirit. Even if he has broken limbs, he can survive perfectly. If he is penetrated by a sword, he will not be seriously injured for a Divine Lord, and it is even impossible to be fatal.

But under Yun Che's sword, Yan Sangen died like this!

The gray eyes and the completely decayed aura all proved that this impossible thing was true... right in front of them.

The wounds and vermilion marks on his body finally disappeared slowly at this time, and as they disappeared, strands of dark mist slowly overflowed.

All present practiced dark mysterious powers throughout their lives, and many gods were present, but none of them could sense the mysterious aura of these black auras, as if they were just wisps of ordinary black dust smoke.

"This...this is..."

Tian Muyi's hand stretched out was frozen in the air, unable to retract or let go. As the first realm king and the eighth level god lord, he knew very well what the concept of the seventh level god lord was. The shock and incredibility in his heart were far superior to others.

The death of the King of Yan Gui is the most incredible thing that happened in the Northern Divine Realm after the sudden death of the Emperor Jingtian, ten thousand years ago.

"Okay, I have to seek death."

In the cold world, a cold voice sounded, the same sound and tone as before, and it fell into the ears like an ice needle, making them feel cold all over.

"There are so many idiots in the Northern God Realm." Yun Che sneered coldly: "Can you only be like a nest of livestock, being kept in a cage forever?"

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

After saying it, she realized that her voice was filled with uncontrollable tremor.

"Yan Sanjun, the leader of the thirty-six ghost kings in the Yanmo world." Qianye Ying'er said slowly: "It's a big fame, but unfortunately I'm not very good at using my brain. I live well and have to seek death."

The demon butterfly's eyes were still staring at Yun Che. He killed the King of Yan Ghost. His eyes were still as quiet as before, without any excitement, pride, arrogant, and afraid... Just like the previous one, Being Beef Gu Hu, it was as plain as if he was crushing an insect ant to death!

That is the ghost king of the Yama Realm!

Or is he not in love at all?

"How did he... die?" The demon butterfly bit his teeth, and every word was difficult.

Neither Yun Che nor Qianye Ying'er answered, but a trace of contempt flashed across her eyes, as if she was telling her: Are you blind? Of course, she was stabbed to death with a sword.

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

The demon butterfly didn't ask again. She took a last look at the body of the Yan Ghost King and said softly: "No wonder..."

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

"Don't leave her?" Qianye Ying'er said, "You said you want her to regret it."

"No need." Yun Che said: "As soon as she left, we have an extra 'bargaining chip'."

Qianye Ying'er thought about it for a moment and understood Yun Che's meaning.

Yun Che raised his hand, and in his palm, a very small black cyclone was slowly flowing. The moment when the Demon Sword of the Tribulation Heaven pierced Yan Sangen's body, his dark eternal power also poured into his body with the sword body.

The dark mysterious skill from the Demon Emperor was like an ancient demon god who was furious and furious in Yan Sangeng's body, destroying all the dark existences on him.

The five fingers slowly closed, and Yun Che let out a light breath. The eternal Darkness can punish all darkness, but it is limited to darkness. How great would it be if it could be used to the mysterious people in other divine realms?

The demon butterfly left, and almost fled in panic. It was possible that a witch could be so shocked and shocked that there was only the monster Yun Che in the world.

The battle stopped, but the barrier that protected the little half of the Emperor Tianque was not released. His eyes were shivering and looking at Yun Che. Their cognition was completely crushed today.

"Who are you?" Tian Mu said, his hands tightly clenched, his whole body tense.

A person who even dares to kill the Demon King of Yama is no longer a word "crazy".

And just one sword killed a level seven god lord, Tian Mu felt horror all over his body for the first time in his life.

"Let's go." Yun Che didn't look at anyone and turned around and prepared to leave. He would come here. He originally wanted to make a special move by taking advantage of the Heavenly King's grand event. But the arrival of the witch was an unexpected surprise.

At this time, Yun Che said these two words again, and everyone was as if they were big, and they made a series of exhalation sounds. Tian Mu's stiff body also loosened, but he did not dare to speak again, for fear that any unnecessary actions would suddenly attract his attention.

Previously, he would never allow the two to leave alive. Now, he only wants them to leave immediately and not show up again. He dare not even know their identity.

If Yan Sangeng kills Yan Mo, Yan Mo will definitely pursue him with all his might. Because that sword was not only inserted into Yan Sangen, but also into the face of Yan Mo.

"etc!"

The sudden sound made everyone's hearts stumble. They wished they could slap the person who made the sound to death, but when they saw the person who made the words, they had to grit their teeth and endure it.

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

Faced with his question, Yun Che did not respond and quickly left, clearly ignoring his existence.

Fen Jiran gritted his teeth secretly, but did not dare to ask again.

At this moment, Yun Che suddenly stopped. Just when everyone thought he was going to talk to Fen Jiran, he slowly said, "Tian Guhu, this so-called ghost king offends me, I will give him death. But you are still alive, do you know why?"

Tian Guhu was seriously injured, but he saw all the scenes just now. Listening to Yun Che's words, he raised his head with difficulty. The figure that was already a little distant, he looked up at the moment, and he could only feel ashamed and humble in his heart.

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

"Senior... don't want to kill me." Tianguhu said. Even though he was weak and dull, his voice still had a unique clearness.

He called Yun Che a senior, but he would never dream of Yun Che's age being less than one tenth of his.

"Ha!" Yun Che chuckled and said, "Many people want to escape from the cage of the Northern God Realm, because this cage is too difficult for them to survive. And many people have never thought of escaping because they are strong and rank high. They are the masters of the Northern God Realm. They never need to worry about the word "survival", but enjoy things that others dare not expect in ten lifetimes."

"Change? Escape? This is a joke to them. Enjoy everything, why do you have to risk changing? When they existed, the Northern God Realm would not have completely disappeared. As for later generations...ha, what do you have to do with them?"

"!!" Tian Guhu raised his head suddenly, his dim eyes trembled like crazy.

"The person who is most capable and should fight the most has never thought about fighting. It's rare that you are such an alien. It's a pity..." Yun Che smiled coldly: "What you do for is extremely childish and ridiculous! It's even more ridiculous than... I was back then!"
To be continued...