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Chapter 1860 Clouds for all ages (1)

Long Bai's death symbolizes the complete ending of an era.

Behind Yun Che, the Northern Region Xuanmen had gathered together. When Yun Che turned around, they knelt down and kowtowed and shouted: "Greetings to the Demon Lord!"

Most of them have been seriously injured, and they are supported by the dark storm caused by the Demonic Destruction Heaven, but this shout is more heartbreaking than ever before.

In just four short words, every Northern Region Xuanren almost burst his throat when he shouted it.

Behind the rear, the remaining Brahma Kings and Canglan Xuanmen all knelt on the ground, and behind the back, the Qilin and Qinglong also knelt on the tide in panic.

"..." Yun Che nodded: "Get up."

However, none of the Northern Region Xuan people stood up.

Burn Daoqi looked up, and he breathed several times in a row before he made a trembling voice: "Master Demon, we... won... right?"

"Yes, we won." Yun Che emphasized: "The Four King Realms of the East God Realm, the Blood Slaughter of the Zhoutian, the Moon God Destroyed, the Star God... The Emperor of Brahma has been under the wings of my demon clan, and all the worlds of the East Realm have bowed their heads and surrendered."

"The four king realms of the Southern Divine Realm, Nanming has been destroyed, Canglan surrenders, Xuanyuan and Ziwei have all lost their courage."

"And the biggest obstacle to the Western God Realm, Dragon God, Chilong, and all the gods in the four realms of the world have been slaughtered. These four king realms have been destroyed in name only and there is no more threat. As for Qilin and Qinglong..."

The brief pause made the Qilin and Qinglong all over the body.

"Whether they exist or die in the future is all within the thought of this devil."

Yun Che's eyes swept through the audience, and his voice slowed down: "In this world, there is no more power to stop our Northern God Realm."

"From today, from now on, as long as this demon lord remains for one day, no one can bully, slander or discriminate against the dark mysterious person in the Northern Divine Realm for no reason!"

"You, your relatives, clans, and your descendants will completely get rid of the shackles of darkness and hold your heads under the laws of heaven and light! The next divine realm will be the era that belongs to our Northern Divine Realm!"

The Northern Region Xuanists are still far from recovering from the tragic battlefield and the ups and downs. Their minds are still filled with violent hostility, and the turbulent blood mist is still shaking.

And the reading of the Demon Lord finally turned all this into tears that were out of control.

The tense soul string was relaxed, and the murderous aura spread silently with the mysterious aura that had been gathered for a long time. The breath of aggression in the mouth and nose seemed to be no longer the breath of agriculture blood.

Plop...

After losing strength, many people fell to the ground. But immediately, they knelt up again, their heads hanging deep, their humble posture and trembling eyes, which made them determined to stay in their lives, and even the supreme respect for generations in the future.

Burning Daoqi slowly closed his eyes, kowtowed heavily, and tears of tears: "The power of the Western God Realm is far beyond all records, and is even more than imagination. If there is no Demon Lord, my Northern God Realm may be trapped in a dark cage forever and never turn over."

"The devil's grace will never be forgotten, and it will be difficult to repay the world..."

Burning Daoqi's head hangs down, but he has not raised it for a long time. As the former Emperor Fen Yue, he has a very broad experience. At this moment, he cannot find any words that can interpret this grace and gratitude.

They witnessed this battle against fate, the strength of each divine realm...especially the terrifying nature of the Western divine realm.

If there were no Yun Che, the sad fate of the Northern Divine Realm would not only be a million years... It would be eternal life until the day when the Northern Divine Realm collapses on its own.

The words "dark mysterious person" and "demon man" will always become sin heresy in the eyes of the world, and are engraved in their most basic cognition.

The words of Burning Daoqi touched the souls of all the Northern Region Xuan people again, and they all kowtowed hard again and shouted in unison:

"The devil's grace will never be forgotten, and it will never be repaid forever!"

"The devil's grace will never be forgotten, and it will never be repaid forever!"

"The devil's grace will never be forgotten, and it will never be repaid forever!!!"

...

They were obviously extremely weak and exhausted, but their roars passed by one and never dissipated over the Canglan Divine Realm for a long time.

Behind the rear, the Qilin Emperor slowly raised his head, sighing and envious.

Their calls are by no means the flattery or fear he is most familiar with in normal times, but every word comes from the heart and comes from the bottom of his soul. It is hard to repay the life-saving grace in his life, let alone the complete rescue of a vast divine realm, thousands of tribes and spirits, and then forever.

At this time, even though Yun Che's magic order made them sacrifice their lives immediately, Qilin Emperor believed that all these people would exorcise themselves on the spot without hesitation and resentment.

And this deep-rooted admiration and loyalty... as both emperors, Qilin Emperor and Qinglong Emperor, they all believe that they will never be able to truly get it.

Yun Che's fingers moved lightly, covering a shallow and transparent soundproof barrier to avoid waking up the sleeping Caizhi in his arms. Another breath overturned forward, suppressing all the shouts.

"The fruit of today is not my own merit. It is definitely not me who saves the Northern Divine Realm, but us, each of you!"

Yun Che sighed softly and said, "Long Bai returns early, Qiankun Dragon City, Kulong Venerable... These are unexpected surprises. As the Demon Lord, I failed to make preparations for these accidents before entering the realm of the Heavenly God of the universe, which is my dereliction of duty as the Demon Lord. Therefore, it has brought extremely serious consequences."

Chi Wuya's demonic eyes were slightly closed... Of course, these were not Yun Che's fault. Unexpected accidents that could be prevented were never called accidents. Even she had never expected a series of changes in the Dragon God Realm. If it weren't for the demonic soul that resided among the souls of the Zhouxuzi, the consequences would be even more unpredictable.

However, it was very appropriate for Yun Che to say these words at this moment.

There is no emperor who does not require words and human hearts.

"The Heavenly God Realm of the universe is a special world with independent laws and is difficult to be affected by the outside world. However, the power of the Heavenly God Realm of the universe is now withering, and the Heavenly God Realm of the universe is barely opened for three years, which is extremely unstable. If it is impacted by external forces, it is likely to cause the collapse of the Heavenly God Realm of the universe... The consequences are unpredictable."

Yun Che's eyes swept around, and his pupils reflected the silent demon blood stained with the earth: "These, the Queen of the Demons should have told you all. It is also because of this that you who have enough time to escape, but you all chose to stay... The Ten Realms of Death and No Life, you are not for the Northern Region, not for yourself, but for me."

Every word of these words is touched by Yun Che's soul.

The "you" he said were not only the people kneeling in front of him, but also those who died in battle to protect his return... but they could never hear these words again, and could no longer see that they had been firmly grasped by the Northern God Realm. They longed for generations of bright light.

"If you hadn't been fighting to the last moment for me, the realm of the universe would have collapsed. At least I was swept into an unknown space by the turbulence of space, and at worst... I might have died."

Yun Che did not exaggerate these words, they were all said by He Ling.

"Every minute of your power, every drop of blood flowing, and the sacrifice of each of them saved me, and even more saved the Northern God Realm. Therefore, it is not me who reversed the fate of the Northern God Realm and rewrites the history of the Northern God Realm...but you all."

When Yun Che left the Heavenly God Realm and appeared, Long Bai's figure was close at hand.

Therefore, the time each of them gained for Yun Che with their strength and life is crucial and indispensable.

"The history of the Northern God Realm will remember the names of all of you. This is the honor that belongs to each of you, and in the future, you will also need the common protection of all of you."

The demon blood of the mysterious people in the Northern Region was warm and tears filled their eyes.

As Yun Che spoke, a dark aura surged, bringing up the upper bodies of all the Northern Region Xuanmen: "Get up, compared to feeling, you have more important things to do."

"Particle the remains of our lost tribe... until every drop of demon blood. There must be a monument of eternal primitive belonging to them on the land of the Northern Divine Realm."

Fen Daoqi was the leader, bowed deeply again, and burst into tears: "Be careful to obey the devil's order."

The mysterious people in the Northern Region dispersed and followed the dark aura and walked towards the eternal remains.

The cruel living environment in the Northern Region is destined to have deep or shallow hatred among many astral realms. At this moment, even when facing the remains of the enemy who had once clenched their teeth, they were not happy in their hearts, but would bend down and wrap it with the gentlest mysterious energy, for fear of being damaged and losing a little.

When they fight side by side for the future bloody battle of the Northern Divine Realm, their personal grievances are as slight as dust.

Yun Che turned his eyes and glanced at Canglan Xuanzhe.

There was no betrayal in the Shifang Canglan Realm. To be honest, he was surprised.

At this time, Cang Shitian strode forward, kneels on the ground, shouting: "The sinner Cang Shitian, kowtow to the Demon Lord! Congratulations to the Demon Lord for his might, to wipe out the evil dragons in the misfortune world, to save the Northern God Realm in the cage, and to save the God Realm for thousands of years! This is the blessing of all spirits and the blessing of the heavens!"

There were only three people left in Canglan Sea God, and only fifteen were left in Canglan God Messenger. Cang Shitian's Zhuang Word, who was so excited that he was about to cry, made them all hang their heads deep down, and the corners of their mouths could not stop twitching.

Yun Che looked at him with a squinted look: "You have lived to this day?"

In his eyes, Cang Shitian was a man who had no emperor's majesty and dignity and could change his power at any time. When the Nanming Divine Realm was destroyed, he was the second god emperor of the Southern Divine Realm, and he didn't even have any resistance. He knelt down and surrendered, and even took ruthless actions to Nan Wan to show his loyalty.

This forced Emperor Xuanyuan and Emperor Ziwei to bow their heads in disgrace.

Such a person will be a useful dog when he is at the brink of wind.

Once he faces the wind, he will definitely kneel in front of the Dragon Emperor just like he surrendered to him, and at the same time he will stab the Northern Divine Realm hard for the sake of showing his loyalty.

Therefore, before entering the realm of the universe, he specifically warned Chi Wuyao to be careful of Cang Shitian.

However, when he walked out of the realm of the universe, he was not just adversity, but a desperate situation where he fell into the realm of death forever... Cang Shitian was still standing on their side.

This is completely contrary to his behavior of falling to the ground and kowtow without any resistance in the face of danger.

He glanced at Chi Wuyao, curious about what method she used to train Cang Shitian to this point... Or maybe he misread Cang Shitian... Or maybe both were there?

"Return to the Demon Lord, since Shi Tian is the loyal dog of the Demon Lord, Shi Tian dares not die without the Demon Lord's order."

After a few words of loyalty that were disrespectful and humiliating, Cang Shitian shouted loudly and proudly.

"..." Yun Che frowned deeply, then looked at Chi Wuyao.

Chi Wuyao also spoke at this moment and said, "Although the God Emperor Shi Tian made a big mistake back then, today, he has made several great achievements. As for whether he can defeat..."

Her demonic eyes moved lightly and fell on Mu Xuanyin: "It is still up to the Demon Lord and the King of Yinxue Realm to decide."

As soon as Chi Wuya finished speaking, Mu Xuanyin's blue eyes flashed suddenly, and a ray of ice light appeared in the void, burst out, piercing Cang Shitian.

The cold air forced the soul, and Cang Shitian's hair stood up all over his body, but he suddenly gritted his teeth and did not move at all, and even quickly dissipated all the mysterious energy of protecting the body.

puff!

The ice, a squad-year-old pierced through the heart, carried Cang Shitian's body of the Divine Emperor, flew straight for several miles, and then nailed it to the ground.

Bang!!

The ice thorn exploded, and Cang Shitian was taken away from afar and smashed hard.

Mu Xuanyin turned around, no longer took action, nor looked at him.

The terrifying cold air made Cang Shitian's skin terrifyingly blue and purple. His whole body trembled, but he struggled to get up. The mysterious energy around him surged, but not calmed down his injuries, but a low roar, and a sudden sound of deafening bones, he trembled his left arm.

He supported the ground with one arm, gasped heavily, and lowered his head and said, "I used this arm to attack the King of Snow King... I would like to break myself for three hundred years, just to calm the wrath of the Demon Lord and the King of Snow King."

"Hmph!" Mu Xuanyin said coldly: "You should keep your arms and do things for the Demon Lord!"

Cang Shitian suddenly looked up, overjoyed, and kowtowed deeply: "Little King Cang Shitian, thank the King of Yinxue Realm, thank the grace of the Demon Lord."

"..." Chi Wuyao kept looking at Cang Shitian's tiny movements coldly, and murmured: "It's really an amazing person."

Yun Che stared at Cang Shitian from afar, and the murderous intent in the depths of his pupils had not dissipated.

The remaining sea god and Canglan divine envoy helped up the seriously injured Cang Shitian with different eyes.

Putting aside his various words and deeds that they could not bear to look at, they were only deeply grateful for Cang Shitian's previous crazy actions... and a deep admiration that they had never had before.

In this battle, the Canglan Divine Realm was destroyed, and the Sea God and the Divine Envoy were severely withered.

However, the magical relics are still there, and the Canglan Xuanzhe, who is in the middle and lower class, is dismissed early, and the foundation remains. More importantly, in the future world where the rules are set by the Northern Divine Realm, his ten directions can have a great status.

And if they had followed the situation and turned to Long Bai's side... the four tribes in the Western Regions that had been destroyed would be their fate.

But then again, if Cang Shitian had no chance of fighting for the Jedi, the Northern Divine Realm might not have ended at this moment.
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