Cang Shitian's attack was extremely vicious and cruel, without any reservation, and he wished he could directly destroy Nan Wansheng's bones and ashes and buried him into an eternal death.

The heavy damage was added to the heavy damage, which was a betrayal in despair for Nan Wansheng. However, in the scattered pupils, anger and pain lasted for only a moment, and in the end, there was no trace of surprise.

"Ha...hehe..." Nan Wansheng smiled softly, and his five fingers slowly stretched out, as if he wanted to grab Cang Shitian's throat, but he could not get close to him in the out of control tremor.

"It's worthy of you..." His breath was dissipated, but the sound of teeth gripping was still filled with the emperor's pressure: "The Emperor of Canglan is willing to become a demon's lackey... Hey... you will bear... shame forever!"

Cang Shitian was not angry at all, and his smile was faint. For the first time in his life, he looked at Nan Wansheng with a look of contempt and pity. This scene was originally just an impossible fantasy for him, but now it is truly presented in this way. The twisted pleasure is simply a strong bone.

"Lacking dogs are always better than dead dogs, right?" He said with a smile: "And, this 'catastrophe'...oh no, it is the future master of the god world after the 'Battle of the Sky'. Is it human or demon who defines the right and wrong of good intentions? Is my choice a shame for all generations or glory for all generations... maybe it's possible!"

"It's a pity that you don't even have the qualifications to witness all this...hey, hahahaha!"

Bang!!

Cang Shitian turned his wrist and the power of Canglan that penetrated Nan Wansheng violently exploded. The extremely cruel power of the Divine Emperor destroyed Nan Wansheng's body into distortion and deformation, and the bones and meridians of the whole body were shattered and broken wildly.

"Hiss...ahhhhhh!"

Nan Wansheng's eyes burst into blood, and a strange roar that was even more shrill than a wild beast came out of his mouth. At this moment, his hatred for Cang Shitian was even better than Yun Che.

"Cang Shitian, even if I am a fan... I will drag you to hell together!!"

Extremely hatred and ache, Nan Wansheng directly restrained all the protective and resistance powers, and even ignored Yan San's terrifying claws. His body turned violently at a level of self-destruction, and a golden light directly over Cang Shitian.

This seemed to be the Nanming divine light shining by all the remaining blood of Nan Wansheng, with a kind of despair and brilliance.

The remnant God Emperor of Nanming is also the God Emperor of Nanming!

The golden light shone for a moment, and Cang Shitian's soul suddenly thrust. He did not expect that Nan Wansheng's desperate attack was hitting him, nor did he expect that he could burst out such power in this state. He leaned back and his face changed slightly, and the power in his hand collapsed and was forced to retreat for several miles.

Although it was unharmed, being forced to retreat by Nan Wansheng in this state was quite ugly for him.

"Oh……"

Nan Wansheng sneered sarcastically... A coldness that penetrated his soul from behind came from behind. He couldn't even resist, he couldn't even break his body.

boom----

Yan San's ghost claws slammed firmly on Nan Wansheng's back, and a black mist exploded on him.

Nan Wansheng's eyes suddenly became dark, and his body became extremely cold, so cold that he could not feel any pain.

Nanming ended in my hands...

The ending is so miserable...

I...remain...

Under Yan San's power, the half-dead Nan Wansheng fell down like a falling star. Although he was not dead, he had no power or will to resist on his body, and he had obviously completely accepted his fate.

"King!" A large roar of sadness sounded over the broken Nanming King City. The fall of the God Emperor of Nanming severely split their last dream of hope.

In the distance, the auras around Emperor Xuanyuan and Emperor Ziwei became more and more disordered, and the mania in his heart was like a huge wave that was out of control.

Obviously, Cang Shitian was in charge of the letter of honor. Once this letter of honor was accepted by Yun Che, it would be equivalent to obtaining a life-saving talisman for himself and the Shifang Canglan Realm.

The ending of Nanming is irreversible. Even though they are the God Emperors, they are definitely unable to compete with such a terrifying Northern Territory lineup.

The Demon Lord's ruthlessness is still heartbroken, and Cang Shitian has "rejected" in front. If they do not take any action, it will be too late.

With a sharp gritted teeth, Emperor Xuanyuan opened his five fingers and released his sword energy.

But the next moment, his shoulders were pressed firmly, and Emperor Ziwei looked at him and slowly shook his head.

"Xuanyuan," Ziwei Emperor's voice was low and he was determined: "For our kingdom, we can temporarily endure humiliation and lower our heads... But we must not lose the final bottom line! Once we take action, there will be no place to look back! Even if the Northern God and Demons are killed by the Dragon God clan in the future, this stain will never be cleared!"

The eyebrows shrank, Emperor Xuanyuan clenched his palms again, and the sword energy shattered, and he did not take action.

At this moment, the earth suddenly exploded. In an instant, the sand and stones that broke into the sky were covered with blood, Nangui, who was smashed into the ground, soared into the sky. His big hand like a dead tree firmly grasped Nan Wansheng, and a force rushed straight into his body and soul sea, shaking his silent blood and soul.

"Wansheng," Nangui finally said slowly: "Since he is the God Emperor of Nanming, he is not qualified to die... This is the first warning when he handed over the throne to you for his father. Have you forgotten it?"

Nan Wansheng opened his blood-stained eyes and whispered in pain: "Father... King..."

Before the low voice was over, his pupils suddenly magnified... Because Nan Guizhong's heart and mouth part, a little golden light suddenly disappeared, like a flash in the pan.

"Ah...he..." Nan Wansheng's face and voice became extremely painful, so painful that it could not be spoken.

"The Ming Shen collapsed the jade." Qianye Wugu said.

"Oh, why bother like this?" Qianye Bingzhu sighed. If he had the strength of Nan Guizhong, it would be impossible for him to escape with all his strength.

Gu Zhu looked back and said with a low voice: "Ming Shen collapsed jade."

Qianye Ying'er frowned slightly, laughed softly, and said sarcastically: "No matter how strong the light of the return is, what can it be?"

In the distance, the last two gods of the last struggling gods who were struggling with Yan Er and Yan Wu were sad.

The Ming Shen collapses jade, a life-burning technique belonging to the Ming Shen lineage, once activated, ten deaths will be gone, which is the final counterattack of the desperate Ming Shen in the hopeless despair situation.

The existence of the Ming Shen Cang Yu is well known to all the king realms. However, with the power of the Nanming Shen Realm, who would have thought that one day they would encounter such a desperate situation of being buried with their lives.

Under the collapse of the jade, the Nangui Lifeline, the Xuan Vein, and the Ming Soul collapsed at the same time. The power that had originally weakened nearly half suddenly became like the Canglan of the Sky, and it surged wildly. In a blink of an eye, it directly broke through the limit of his peak state.

The storm stagnated, the heaven and earth trembled, and the despair of the former God Emperor of Nanming was undoubtedly extremely powerful...

However, the four people standing in front of him were Qianye Wugu, Qianye Bingzhu, Caizhi, and Taichu Dragon Emperor.

"..." In the distance, Yun Che's brows fell deeply, and the gloomy aura suddenly released made Yan Yi, who was beside him tremble involuntarily.

Although Nan Wansheng has been severely injured to the point of death, being escaped by him is ultimately a disaster.

What's more, in the whole of Nanming, he wanted to kill the most, and the person he was most eager to kill was him!

But...

"Ha...hehe." Nan Guizhong's figure slowly sinks, and a hoarse smile comes from his mouth.

The power of life-burning in his body did not dissipate, but he did not counterattack, but closed his eyes with his fate.

The devastating disaster sometimes makes a person truly grow.

He was unable to save Nanming from Yun Che, but at least, with his dead body and life, he saved Nanming's most core seed... and endless hope!

———

In the distant star field, a barren planet with dry and no grass grows.

The turbid breath, extremely thin elements, cannot even feel the existence of creatures. This planet is located in the realm of the divine realm, but no one who is mysterious in the divine way is willing to step in.

To the north of this forgotten planet, a pure white light suddenly shone in a broken mountain range, and a figure covered with blood appeared in the white light.

Nan Wansheng lay on the ground, his eyes like a blood wolf... Endless hatred filled every drop of blood and every cell in his body.

Slowly, he stood up. He was the God Emperor of Nanming, and even if the oil was exhausted, he was still a terrifying existence. The power that Nangui lost to him in the end greatly replenished his vitality.

"Yun...Che!" He lowered his lips, and every word mixed with blood and broken teeth: "I... will definitely..."

The sound suddenly stopped, the world suddenly became extremely quiet, and the air suddenly became extremely cold.

His body could no longer move, and he could no longer sense anything except cold.

A blue light as clear as a dream penetrated his heart, and in an instant, a terrifying and icy cold burst out, sealing every organ and every drop of blood in his body, to his soul and will.

All of this was without warning and breath. He didn't even know how he was penetrated by this blue light.

In the blurred vision that was completely frozen and unmovable, a beautiful figure of a woman slowly reflected. Her body was filled with cold air, and every hair was shining with an ice blue cold light.

bite……

This was the last sound he heard in this life. The cold air that had penetrated into his body completely exploded. His body, the once indestructible body of the God Emperor, turned into pieces of scattered ice under this illusory and terrifying ice cold.

In the end, only the head remained intact and fell coldly from the air.

In the last moment of his life, he could see the woman's face clearly.

The person outside the Blue Pole Star... clearly dead...

How...will...

Dong.

The head fell to the ground, and the dull sound of hitting the ground was no different from the head of a mortal.

In the coldness and silence, Mu Xuanyin slowly walked forward, without any turbulence in the ice eyes.
Chapter completed!