Yun Che's eyebrows were slanted, as if he was very interested. He said lightly: "A good suggestion. Cang Shitian, since you are so familiar with the Ziwei Realm, then you will do this."

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

Yun Che looked at the Ziwei Emperor who looked so dark that his face was as dark as a corpse, and his face was slightly angry: "Why is this idiot still alive? Are you three old ghosts deaf?"

The Three Yan Zu was so scared that his whole body was clever, and the power of Yan Mo burst out violently without falling.

Hiss!

Thousands of black cracks were torn apart in the space, and the body of the Ziwei Emperor's divine emperor was cruelly twisted into an extremely twisted shape. If it were an ordinary divine master, he would have been torn into dozens of pieces by the terrifying power of the Three Yan Zu.

"Wait... wait... wait!" He began to struggle hard, and suddenly screamed sharply: "Demon Lord... I am willing to be loyal to me... ah... please let Ziwei go... let Ziwei go... I am willing to... work hard for the Demon Lord... ah..."

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

Yun Che is now cruel enough, but perhaps 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 one by one, and his body was burned by the demonic energy layer by layer. The purple light on his body trembled, and he struggled even harder, but more power roared out of his mouth: "Demon Lord! Ziwei wishes for eternal loyalty... Ziwei is a useful person... I ask the Demon Lord to fulfill it... I ask the Demon Lord to let Ziwei go... I ask the Demon Lord... Ah..."

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

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

"…?" Yun Che glanced slightly and frowned slightly.

The three Yan Zu looked at Yun Che at the same time, but the power in his hand stopped honestly. After all, they did not dare to ignore Qianye Ying'er's orders.

Suddenly he was pulled back from despair, Ziwei Emperor shrank all over, his face looked scared, and he was no longer as hard as before.

"After all, it's a God Emperor. If you are willing to be obedient, it's better to keep it." Qianye Ying'er said slowly.

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

Her words were not only a rebuke, but also a way to reveal the scars of Qianye Ying'er planted by Yun Che.

"How dare I disobey the Demon Lord's order?" She glanced at Yun Che with beautiful eyes as if nothing had happened, and she said slowly: "I am just offering more choices to the Demon Lord."

"If this Ziwei Emperor is really willing to be obedient, then he can have another help from the God Emperor. It will be easy to take down the Ziwei Realm, and it will be of no effort. But..." She looked at Ziwei Emperor, and her tone changed slightly, and from Youran to Youhan: "How can you easily be taken back? In addition, if you let you go so simply, it will be too unfair to Emperor Shi Tian and Emperor Xuanyuan who have been obedient from the beginning."

"Tell me straight." Yun Che said.

Qianye Ying'er's lips were slightly pursed, and her pink arc outlined the charm of the soul-wrenching mind, but the five most terrifying words overflowed between her lips: "The Brahma Soul's Death Seal."

Xuanyuan, Ziwei, Shi Tian... the three god emperors trembled all over at the same time. Even Yan Tianxiao's black eyes trembled.

A few words can make the God Emperor cold in an instant - only the Brahma Soul seeks death seal. Even Yan Tianxiao of the Northern Region has heard of this terrifying name.

"..." Yun Che didn't say anything. He was a rare person in this world who had personally experienced the Brahma Soul's Death Seal.

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

Ziweidi's vision has never been so blurred and dark.

He looked at Yun Che...deep and indifferent, unable to find any feelings, and seemed to care about his choice at all;

He looked at Emperor Xuanyuan...shocked and merciful, but still with a little bit of unconcealed gratitude;

He looked at Cang Shitian... mocked, contempt, gloated, and did not hide 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.

What I have adhered to and upheld throughout my life suddenly becomes extremely fragile and worthless in the face of survival.

Once the Brahma Soul Death Seal is planted, his fate will be completely controlled by Yun Che and Qianye Ying'er. Even if the Northern Divine Realm is destroyed by the Western Divine Realm in the future, or there will be other turning points. He will not be able to escape. If he resists a little, he will not be able to survive or die.

But at this point, he had no other choice. He lowered his head, pulled the corner of his mouth, and laughed, but he couldn't feel any sadness in his heart... as if his soul had already died.

"Please give the Demon Lord... to give the seal." He said a few words very lightly, and he accepted this fate that he had to choose in a more calmer attitude than he had 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 mysterious energy on his body.

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

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

Chiba Yinger: "..."

Qianye Bingzhu, whose expression was almost impossible to see a change, had a very light smile on his face: "Yes, the death seal of the Brahma Soul will hurt the soul source. The body of the God Emperor is in the future. If it is absolutely necessary, how can he give it to him personally."

As he finished speaking, his big hand was already stretched out and grabbed onto Ziwei Emperor's shoulder. Suddenly, golden marks spread rapidly from his palm to Ziwei Emperor's whole body.

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

With her lips curled slightly, Qianye Ying'er smiled slightly. She turned her eyes to look at Yun Che, and her voice was soft: "My Lord Demon, do you know what care is to be confused?"

Yun Che: "..."

"Before entering the Northern Divine Realm, my Brahma Soul and the power of the Brahma Emperor were all destroyed. How could I plant the Brahma Soul Death Seal for others? You just forgot such a simple and simple thing."

Yun Che was stunned for a moment, then snorted coldly, and whispered: "Now is not a time to joke, don't be too troublesome."

While speaking, he obviously felt a coldness coming from behind him, and it took him a while to suppress it.

Caizhi and Qianye Ying'er's future relationship will be much more difficult than he expected.

As the golden scars and Ziwei Emperor's whole body disappeared completely after a flash, his body had been completely planted with the Brahma Soul Death Seal.

Seeing the process of Emperor Ziwei being planted with a Brahma Soul's death seal, Emperor Xuanyuan's chest was up and down. At this moment, what he felt most was no longer resentment and unwillingness, but rather a distorted glory.

"Xuanyuan, Ziwei." Yun Che said in a deep voice.

Emperor Xuanyuan's body shook, stopped for a while before taking a step forward, and bowed to what Cang Shitian had before, "What are the instructions for the Demon Lord...?"

How could he be an emperor all his life, and how could he get used to being humble? His actions and words are extremely difficult.

Emperor Ziwei also came over and leaned over before Yun Che, but his eyes were much more gray and scattered than Emperor Xuanyuan.

"You immediately order to mobilize all the power of Xuanyuan and Ziwei, and to chase and kill the remnants of the Nanming lineage with all your strength." Yun Che spoke slowly and issued a killing order to push Nanming into the eternal Jedi to the two great god emperors.

The Nanming lineage did not grow in no grass, which was his poisonous oath back then.

The two god emperors had their heads hanging deep, and a deeper sadness surged in their hearts.

They have been the kingdom of the Southern Region forever, but now they have to use their own hands to cut off the Nanming lineage.

Yun Che was dragging them into the dark abyss that was getting deeper and deeper, and was increasingly unable to see clearly the way home.

They had no courage to refuse, so they could only accept it.

"Remember to disperse the news," Yun Che continued: "The one who deserves to die is the person who bears the bloodline of Nanming. Other Nanming Xuan people can be forgiven as long as they offer their place. If they can take their lives, they can also receive a heavy reward."

This news disperses, and you can imagine how tragic human hell will erupt between the mysterious people who fled Nanming.

"Yes." The two gods responded with difficulty.

"Three months," Yun Che's word is Yinhan: "Three months later, I don't want the bones and blood of Nanming in this world, not a single trace of it! Do you understand!"

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

After hesitating for a while, Emperor Xuanyuan still bit the bullet and said, "Demon Lord, Xuanyuan Realm has always been resentful and afraid of demons.... Although I am willing to rely on the Demon Lord to drive it, under this order, Xuanyuan Realm will have civil strife due to differences in beliefs. It will take a long time to calm the civil strife alone. The same is true for the Ziwei Realm. Three months are really..."

"Haha, you can't even control the people in your palm. Have you ever been a god emperor in your years taken as a dog?" Yun Che coldly interrupted Emperor Xuanyuan's words, and his gaze became harsh: "How can the dog with knees bends have the qualification to shout to his master! Execute the orders obediently for three months... No matter what method or means you use, you can't spend more than a day!"

Civil strife? That's not 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 brought to them by Yun Che were too heavy. The sudden look and tone of Yin Jie made them feel scared. They didn't dare to say a word anymore, so they quickly bowed their heads and obeyed their orders.

Yan Tianxiao suddenly spoke, his voice fiercely: "The Demon Lord wants you to give an order 'immediately', don't you understand!"

He now fully understood why Yun Che did not let them chase him far away. It turned out that at that time, he was preparing to hand over the task of chasing the evil spirits of Nanming to these kingdoms in the Southern Region, so that they could not retreat.
Chapter completed!