Chapter 1782: Broken Courage

Yun Che raised his eyebrows as if he was very interested. He said lightly, "That's a good suggestion. Cang Shitian, since you are so familiar with Ziwei Realm, then this matter will be done by you."

Cang Shitian looked honored, and quickly bowed and said, "I will definitely not disappoint the Demon Lord."

Yun Che squinted his eyes, looking at Emperor Ziwei whose face was as gray as a corpse, and his face was slightly angry: "Why is this idiot still alive? Are you three old ghosts deaf?"

The Third Yama Ancestor was so frightened that his whole body became alert, and the power of the Yama Demon exploded violently without any hesitation.

Hiss!

The space was torn open with thousands of dark cracks, and Emperor Ziwei's body of the God Emperor was cruelly twisted into an extremely twisted shape. If it were an ordinary God Lord, he would have been horrified by the Three Yama Ancestors. The force tore it into dozens of pieces.

"Wait...wait...wait!" He began to struggle hard, and suddenly let out a sharp scream, "Demon Lord...I am willing to be loyal...ah...please let Zi Wei go...let Zi Wei go." Wei...I am willing to...work my life for the Demon Lord...ahhhhh..."

The power of the Northern God Realm and the threat of annihilation did not make Emperor Ziwei surrender, but he was defeated by Cang Shitian with a few words.

Today's Yun Che is ruthless enough, but maybe not poisonous enough... at least not as poisonous as Cang Shitian.

"It's too late." Yun Che whispered disdainfully.

Click... click!

Emperor Ziwei's bones were broken piece by piece, and his body was burned out layer by layer by the demonic energy. The purple light on his body trembled, and he struggled harder, and more power came out from his mouth with a violent roar of "Demon Energy" Lord! Zi Wei wishes to be loyal to the Demon Lord forever... Zi Wei is a useful person to the Demon Lord... I beg the Demon Lord to fulfill my wish... I beg the Demon Lord to let Zi Wei go... I beg the Demon Lord... ah..."

As Yan Zu's power eroded, Emperor Ziwei's roar became more and more shrill and desperate, but Yun Che always stood with his back to him without any response.

"Stop it first." Qianye Ying'er suddenly said.

"...?" Yun Che turned his head slightly and frowned slightly.

The three Yama Ancestors looked at Yun Che at the same time, but the strength in their hands honestly stopped. After all, they didn't dare to disobey Qianye Ying'er's orders.

Suddenly pulled back from despair, Emperor Ziwei shrank all over, his face looked frightened, and he no longer had the previous toughness.

"He is a God Emperor after all. If he is willing to obey, it would be better to keep him." Qianye Ying'er said slowly.

"Qianye," Caizhi suddenly said coldly, "As a slave of the Demon Lord, are you disobeying the Demon Lord's order!?"

Her words were not only a rebuke, but also revealed the scars of Qianye Ying'er's slave mark planted by Yun Che.

"How dare I disobey the Demon Lord's order?" She glanced at Yun Che with her beautiful eyes, and she said slowly, "I'm just providing the Demon Lord with more choices."

"If Emperor Ziwei is really willing to obey, then with the help of a god emperor, it will be effortless and harmless to capture Ziwei Realm. But..." She looked at Emperor Ziwei and spoke slightly. Turn, from leisurely to cold, "The Demon Lord has given the killing order, how can we take it back easily. In addition, if I let you go so easily, it would be too unfair to Emperor Shitian and Emperor Xuanyuan who have been obedient from the beginning. ”

"Speak directly." Yun Che said.

Qianye Ying'er pursed her lips slightly, and the pink curve outlined the soul-piercing charm, but what spilled from her lips were the most terrifying five words "Brahma Soul Death Seal."

Xuanyuan, Ziwei, Shitian...the three great god emperors trembled at the same time. Even Yan Tianxiao's black pupils trembled.

Just a few words, but they can make the God Emperor feel chills all over his body in an instant. Even Yan Tianxiao from the Northern Territory has heard of this terrifying name.

"..." Yun Che said nothing. He is one of the few people in the world who has personally experienced the Brahma Soul's death-wishing seal.

"It seems that the Demon Lord is willing to reward this opportunity." Qianye Ying'er lowered her eyes and looked at Emperor Ziwei. "This is also the last chance for you and Ziwei Realm. Choose."

Emperor Ziwei's vision had never been so blurry and gray.

He looked at Yun Che... deep and indifferent, unable to find any emotion, and seemed not to care about his choice at all;

He looked at Emperor Xuanyuan...with fear, pity, but also a bit of unconcealed happiness;

He looked at Cang Shitian...ridiculously, contemptuously, and gloating about his misfortune, and he made no secret of it.

…

After living for tens of thousands of years, he suddenly realized that he had never truly understood Emperor Xuanyuan and Cang Shitian, and had never truly seen human nature.

The things that I have upheld and upheld throughout my life suddenly become extremely fragile and worthless in the face of this life-and-death crisis.

Once he is planted with the Brahma Soul Death Wishing Mark, his fate will be completely controlled by Yun Che and Qianye Ying'er, even if the Northern God Territory is destroyed by the Western God Territory in the future, or there are other changes. It is impossible for him to escape. If he resists even a little bit, he will be unable to survive or die.

But now that it's over, he has no other choice. Lowering his head, Emperor Ziwei twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled, but he couldn't feel any sadness in his heart... It was as if his heart and soul had died.

"Please the Demon Lord...give me the seal." He said a few extremely brief words very softly, and he accepted the fate he had to choose with a gesture that was far calmer than he imagined.

"Very good." Qianye Ying'er slowly raised her hand and whispered, "You should understand the consequences of resistance."

Emperor Ziwei closed his eyes and removed all the profound energy from his body.

As the cold wind swept by, Yun Che suddenly appeared beside Qianye Ying'er, grabbed her jade-like white wrist, and slowly pressed down her raised palm.

"Come here." Yun Che said to Qianye Wugu and Qianye Bingzhu.

Qianye Ying'er "..."

A faint smile broke out on Qianye Bingzhu's face, whose expression was almost invisible. "Yes, planting the Brahma Soul Death Seal will damage the source of the soul. The God Emperor is in the future of the Brahma Emperor. How can he give it in person unless it is absolutely necessary?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his big hand stretched out and grasped Emperor Ziwei's shoulder. Immediately, golden marks spread rapidly from his palm to Emperor Ziwei's body.

Emperor Ziwei's whole body was trembling, but he remained motionless, allowing the cruelest soul seal in the world to invade his body and soul.

With her lips slightly curved, Qianye Ying'er smiled lightly. She turned her eyes to look at Yun Che and said in a soft voice, "My Lord Demon Lord, do you know what caring means chaos?"

Yun Che "..."

"Before I stepped into the Northern God Territory, my Brahma Soul and Brahma Emperor's power had been completely destroyed, so how could I plant the Brahma Soul Death Wishing Mark for others? You just forgot about such a simple and simple thing. "

Yun Che was startled for a moment, then snorted coldly, and whispered, "Now is not the time for joking, so don't be troublesome."

As he spoke, he clearly felt a chill coming from behind him, and it took him a while to suppress it with great effort.

The future relationship between Caizhi and Qianye Ying'er might be much more difficult than he expected.

As the golden traces spread all over Emperor Ziwei's body, they disappeared completely after flickering for a moment. His body was completely planted with the Brahma Soul Death-Wishing Seal.

Witnessing with his own eyes the process of Emperor Ziwei being implanted with the Brahma Soul Death Seal, Emperor Xuanyuan's chest heaved. At this moment, what was most in his heart was no longer resentment and unwillingness, but a twisted sense of joy.

"Xuanyuan, Ziwei." Yun Che said solemnly.

Emperor Xuanyuan's body swayed, and he paused for half a breath before taking a step forward, imitating Cang Shitian's previous appearance and bowing, "Demon Lord...what are your orders?"

How can one become accustomed to groveling after being an emperor all his life? His actions and words were all extremely difficult.

Emperor Ziwei also came over and leaned in front of Yun Che, but his eyes were much grayer and more distracted than Emperor Xuanyuan's.

"Immediately you give an order to mobilize all the forces of Xuanyuan and Ziwei realms to hunt down and kill the remnants of Nanming's lineage." Yun Che spoke slowly and issued a killing order to the two god emperors to push Nanming into eternal despair. .

Not a single blade of grass grows in Nanming. This was his poisonous oath back then.

The heads of the two god emperors were drooped, and a deeper sadness filled their hearts.

They have been the kings of the Southern Realm since ancient times, but now they have to personally eradicate the Nanming lineage.

Yun Che was dragging them into an abyss of darkness that was getting deeper and deeper, making it increasingly difficult to see the way back.

They have no guts to refuse and can only agree.

"Remember to spread the news," Yun Che continued, "Those who deserve death are the people with Nanming bloodline. Other Nanming Xuan people can be pardoned as long as they reveal their whereabouts. If they can take their lives, they can be given a life sentence." reward."

Once this news spreads, one can imagine what kind of tragic human hell will break out among the fleeing profound practitioners in Nanming.

"Yes." The two god emperors responded with difficulty.

"Three months," Yun Che said with cold words, "Three months later, I don't want Nanming's flesh and blood to still exist in this world, not even a trace! Do you understand?"

This time, Emperor Xuanyuan and Emperor Ziwei did not respond immediately because three months was too short.

After much hesitation, Emperor Xuanyuan still bit the bullet and said, "Demon Lord, Xuanyuan World has always been resentful of demons. Although I am willing to be driven by the Demon Lord, under this order, Xuanyuan World must be divided due to differences in beliefs." Civil strife, just to quell the civil strife, takes a long time, and the same is true in Ziwei Realm, three months is really..."

"Haha, you can't even control the person in your palm. Have you treated the God Emperor like a dog these years?" Yun Che coldly interrupted Emperor Xuanyuan's words, and his eyesight became piercing. "Bend your knees." How can a dog have the right to bark at its owner? You must obey the order for three months... no matter what method or means you use, no more than one day can be allowed!"

Civil unrest? Isn’t that better? In this way, even if they turn to the Dragon God Realm again in the future, the threat will be greatly reduced.

Today, the layers of fear that Yun Che brought to them were too heavy. His suddenly gloomy eyes and tone filled their bodies with fear. They did not dare to say another word and hurriedly bowed their heads and obeyed his orders.

Yan Tianxiao suddenly spoke up, his voice was fierce, "The Demon Lord wants you to give the order 'immediately', don't you understand?"

He now fully understood why Yun Che did not let them pursue him from afar. It turned out that at that time, he was planning to hand over the task of hunting down the remnants of Nanming to the kings of the Southern Territory, leaving them with no way to retreat.