Yun Che did not speak. He no longer looked at Nan Qianqiu, but quietly looked at He Ling's cheek, feeling her mood and breath changes every moment.

He lived on escape since he was born. When he was young, his parents died and were displaced. His last relatives and concerns also left her, and he could not even meet her.

The collapse and pain when learning the bad news... The despair of the man with the poisonous hand when learning that the Man of the Brahma Emperor's God Realm... He was willing to give up his own life for the hope of revenge... The dementia and loss of control when sprinkling the heavenly poison in the Brahma Emperor's God Realm... After learning that the Manhma Emperor was not the murderer...

Over the years, they have not separated for a moment. She is with her side in Yun Che's ups and downs in his fate. He Ling's everything over the years has clearly seen it in his eyes and in his heart.

Finally...it was finally here when I realized my promise for her.

He Ling stared blankly at Nan Qianqiu, who was already extremely miserable. Her breath was obviously chaotic, her chest was undulating and her lips were trembling, as if she wanted to scream and curse, but for a long time, she could not make a sound.

Only tears rolled down, and the desperate scenes of those years emerged like nightmare in chaos in front of you.

Yun Che frowned suddenly at this time because he suddenly saw a layer of abnormal dark mist slowly gathering in He Ling's emerald green pupils.

Just like when she heard the bad news about He Lin.

He Ling stretched out her hand, and the green light flashed slightly, and a wisp of poisonous breath flew out, reaching the middle of Zhongnan Qianqiu's eyebrows.

The poisonous power of the Tianpo Poison Pearl was sprinkled into the Brahma Emperor's God Realm without reservation by He Ling, who was out of control at that time. Although the poisonous power recovered during this period was weak, it was definitely not something that Nan Qianqiu could bear in his current state.

"Gu...ah..."

As the poison of heaven entered his body, Nan Qianqiu felt like he was bitten by thousands of snakes, screaming in pain. He was vaguely thinking about Yun Che's previous question about hunting wood spirits in the East God Realm.

Could it be...just because...mu Ling...

He Ling's palms were shaking, and her jade fingers were white. Under the poisonous breath that continued to invade, Nan Qianqiu twitched and rolled on the ground, and his body and the blood that oozed out began to be stained with emerald green.

"Uh...ahh..." This is the Heavenly Poison that forced the Great Brahma Emperor's God Realm into a desperate situation. Nan Qianqiu was undoubtedly pushed into the most cruel hell: "You...you...dragon God...must...ah..."

Today, Nan Qianqiu suffered extreme torture and torture both physically and mentally. The poison of heaven quickly spread, and his screams and struggles began to become weak. As his eyes were dyed with a terrifying green color, his breath quickly dissipated.

Watching Nan Qianqiu die under the poison of heaven, He Ling's body shook slightly, and suddenly her fingers gathered up, stopping the poisonous body and even purifying the poisonous breath quickly.

Suddenly he escaped from the Heavenly Poison Hell, Nan Qianqiu collapsed on the ground, his whole body spasmed like a dying insect.

She was definitely not suddenly feeling pity, but the hatred of her relatives, the hatred of her clan members, and the hatred of her blood... She was unwilling to let Nan Qianqiu die like this, even though he had tasted all the pain and despair.

However, she was not Qianye Ying'er, and she didn't know how to torture a person with extreme hatred until she was worse than death. But when the endless hatred that had been accumulated in her chest burst out for many years, her soul was almost bursting.

"You...you..." She murmured, and the strange gray light in her green eyes suddenly condensed at this moment. She stretched out her hand suddenly, her five fingers trembled and twisted, and grabbed Nan Qianqiu's throat.

It seemed that under the surging hatred and loss of heart, I wanted to use my own hands to tear him apart and tear him apart.

However, her palm did not touch Nan Qianqiu, and her cold wrist was gently held by Yun Che and stopped in the air.

With the other hand, the crimson flame and the power of darkness ignited a terrifying eternal demon flame on Nan Qianqiu's body.

"ah----"

Nan Qianqiu, who was dying like a dead dog, suddenly screamed almost piercing the sky, and in a blink of an eye he was completely submerged in the red and black nightmare magic flame.

But the shrill scream lasted only a few breaths and disappeared completely, enough to destroy all the eternal demon flames burned violently, swallowing the broken body of the God Lord little by little.

When the eternal demon flame was extinguished, Nan Qianqiu... This young master of Nanming who had just reached the height of his dreams had been burned into dark ashes, leaving only a trace of rootless Nanming source power scattered silently.

Seeing that all the resentment he had poured into his life was destroyed in his sight, He Ling did not feel happy or cried happily, but stayed there.

After a long time, she turned her head, her movements slowly and stiffly, and her eyes looked at Yun Che with turbidity: "Why... why did she kill him... why didn't I take revenge with her own hands... why... why... why..."

Her breath was in chaos, and her eyes were as if she had suddenly lost her soul.

This is the first time she released negative emotions to Yun Che... and there was a turbulent and chaotic resentment.

The white wrist held between his fingers was cold. Yun Che did not speak, but instead used a little force in his hand to pull He Ling, who was in a loss of soul, into his arms, and then hugged him tightly.

"He Ling, listen to me." Yun Che pressed his palm on her back, soothing her confused mood with a possible gentle voice: "If it weren't for your sacrifice and persistence, we wouldn't have found the culprit, nor could we have executed him in front of us now. It was you who avenged your revenge for your parents, He Lin, and your entire clan. These, they must have been clearly watching in another world."

"And the reason I forced myself to take action is because his dirty body and blood are not worthy of tainting your fingers, nor are they allowed to... defile your soul."

"..." He Ling's lips opened slightly, the trembling in her body slowed down slightly, and the gray air in her eyes seemed to fade away.

Yun Che closed his eyes, and his voice gradually became a little misty: "He Ling, you can be persistent for hatred, but you must not push yourself into the abyss that will never be restored because of hatred. Never..."

Never be like him.

Sin is for him alone. After all, the blood and sin in his hands have been forever and cannot be washed away forever.

"From the day you became the poisonous spirit of heaven, our lives have been integrated. Now, I have become the evil devil in this world. But no matter how pure the demon is, he will always desire light. And you are the purest purity and light in my life, and I do not allow her to be polluted and deprived."

"..." He Ling was stunned there, and her body trembling stopped.

"He Ling, are you willing to be the last pure land in my devil's life?"

Even if he let himself fall into the darkest demon abyss, he never forgot He Lin's entrustment and tears.

He can be trapped in darkness forever, but no matter what, he must protect He Ling's heart.

The world became quiet, and the air no longer felt restless. The dark dust transformed by Nan Qianqiu also drifted silently, and no trace could be found.

"Yeah." He Ling nodded gently on Yun Che's chest, and his gentle voice was a bit of Yun Che's familiar softness.

In her slightly closed eyes, the darkness had completely disappeared without realizing it, leaving only a piece of emerald green that was so pure that even the breeze dared not touch it.

It turns out that in addition to revenge, my life can also be so important to him...

Yun Che held He Ling's cheek, looked at her green eyes stained with tears, and smiled and said, "He Ling, you are the pride of the Mu Ling clan. Everything you do, your relatives and tribe members are all in your eyes. Now, they must be proud of you and feel relieved."

"As for me, although I finally fulfilled my promise to you, I no longer want to let you go. Even if you start to hate me and want to get farther away from me, I will not let go."

He Ling whispered: "I will not leave you. No matter what you become, no matter where you are going... I will never."

The soft words easily made the promises for the rest of their lives.

The heart was gently touched, Yun Che looked directly at the green eyes of the Mu Ling girl and told her her second promise: "In addition to revenge, we have more and more important things to do. In the future, when I become the master of this world, I will definitely make the Mu Ling clan the most respected race in the world. Whoever dares to hurt Mu Ling will suffer the cruelest torture!"

"In this world, I owe too much to the Mu Ling clan, and it is not an exaggeration to make up for it so much. Besides..." Yun Che's mouth bent and his fingers gently rubbed He Ling's cheek: "Our children in the future are also Mu Ling, and they are the most noble royal Mu Ling. Whoever dares to touch one of their fingers will see that I will destroy their entire clan."

A touch of pink cloud spread on He Ling's cheeks instantly, and her head lowered in panic: "I...master...speak nonsense..."

She was panicked and incoherent, but the resentment and resentment that had almost tear apart the whole soul disappeared. In a trance, the word "revenge" that was once deeply imprinted has become blurred, and the figure of Yun Che is wandering in her heart.

Compared to the revengeful heart that puts yourself in the abyss, it turns out that there are more important things in this world, more important people, and better expectations... that are truly worth spending my whole life with companionship and dedication.

Even if...

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Western God Realm, Dragon God Realm.

The Dragon God Temple, the Cang Dragon God, the Suxin Dragon God, the White Rainbow Dragon God, the Fei Dragon God, the Qingyuan Dragon God, the Purple Li Dragon God, the Blue Lost Dragon God... The Nine Dragon Gods gathered here except for the Fierce Dragon God who went to the Taichu God Realm and the Dead Ashes Dragon God, the atmosphere was so solemn and terrifying.

The Ashes Dragon God died in the Nanming God Realm. They were shocked and angry, but the news that followed made them grow deeper and deeper...thriller.

Thriller, these two words are so strange to the existence of Dragon God.

"In just one day, the Nanming collapsed."

The Cang Zhilong God has been chanting this sentence for more than ten times in a row, but he still dares not, and he is even more reluctant to believe it.

The Ming Shen Ming King was destroyed, and the south was dead, and the south was dead. The two emperors who strangely returned to the world of the Brahma Emperor's gods stood in the northern territory camp. The Taichu Dragon Clan, who never had any intersection with the gods, appeared in the world to assist the northern gods...

The news that made the Dragon God clan shocked came one after another.

Even if the Northern God Realm has broken through the Eastern God Realm in just a few months, it is still not worthy of being a threat in the eyes of the Dragon God Realm.

But overnight, it was turned upside down.

It seemed as if everything had exceeded expectations before was just to paralyze their illusion.

In addition to the Seven Dragon Gods, there is also a special guest in the hall.

Zhou Xuzi.
Chapter completed!