"You are born with half of the blood relationship of the gods, and you are the future wife of my son, who is determined by heaven. If you want to regret the marriage and become the new emperor of Tianyuan, I can agree, but God will not agree."

The calm voice said desperate words.

Everyone looked at Nan Ke standing in the middle, looking forward to what answer she would give.

Everyone knew that Nan Ke hated the Jiuyou Temple, but no matter how hated she hated, it could not hide the fact that the blood of the gods was flowing on her body.

In their eyes, Nan Ke is just a god with a little conscience in the Nine Nether Temple.

Even if she hates her, what should she do if she is disgusted? Could it be that she can still eliminate her qualifications as God?

As everyone was watching, Nan Ke slowly took a bend from his waist.

When the curve opened, everyone was stunned.

The God-Charging Sword.

This is specially prepared by the Nine Nether Temple to punish those rebellious gods.

"As God, you, for the sake of power, killed your innocent brother with your own hands. The so-called Lord of the Gods is just a stallion that cannot control his lower body. He is busy with different women every day. Such a god is so despicable that I even feel that it is a politeness. Being such a god makes me feel unable to breathe every second."

Lift up the magic sword in your hand.

"what you up to?"

"I will pay back what you owe you, and I will get what you owe me one day."

The knife slashed the skin, and the hot blood flowed downwards.

"don't want!"

Le Zhengling couldn't help but shout.

"I agree to cut off relations with you, you go."

"Lingjun!" The woman sitting on the high stage scolded her son angrily. "Since she wants to cut off relations with us, let her do this."

The God-Charging Sword cut her body one by one, and bones could be seen with each knife.

The pale lips were not bloody at all.

Le Zhengling did not stop him anymore.

He knew that Nan Ke really wanted to separate from his race and become a human being.

If you don’t have the courage like her, don’t stop her from doing what she wants to do.

If I continue to stop it, in her eyes, I am afraid it will be just a hypocritical attitude.

"You can always do things I dare not think but not do."

Le Zhengling lowered his eyes.

Some people need their parents, wives and friends in their lives, but their lives are very simple. They only need an opponent who can match them.

And she is the opponent he can never find in his life.

Don't die, don't die!

The tragic scene on the stage made the people around them turn their heads and stop watching.

But he stared at Nan Ke intently.

Watch how he removes the blood belonging to the gods, and how he takes out the divine bones from his body.

Everyone below stood.

When Nan Ke finished his last step and the God-Charging Sword in his hand fell to the ground, her body also fell to the ground with a bang.

But when she fell to the ground, she felt that she was the only one standing in the audience, and everyone around her, including her mother, was kneeling.

She turned around and looked at her mother who was sitting upright. She was shocked in her eyes that had long become numb because of the years.

He clearly remembered that when his father took the first concubine, his mother also chose to pick up the magic knife, but after the first knife was taken, his mother chose to give up.

Afterwards, I asked my mother why she didn't continue to do anything to herself.

My mother said it hurts too much.

It hurt so much that she couldn't breathe.

My mother finally chose to give up because of pain and timidity, and these years have passed.

She couldn't bear the pain of the magic knife that she had never endured, and then she returned it one by one for hundreds of years.

My father carried his concubines into the door one by one.

There are also more so-called brothers and sisters, but the combat power of those half-blooded brothers and sisters is really rubbish.

Some people do not need their mother to do it, and they die due to the mutated disease caused by the mixed blood of humans and gods.

Over the years, those brothers and sisters have come and left in groups like visitors from the Jiuyou Temple.

Basically, I don't even remember their names very clearly.

The mother stood up from her seat.

Looking at her expression of lowering her eyes, maybe my mother knew that she had done something wrong.

The people around want to disperse.

After all, they have already watched a feast of self-harm.

These spectators are also time to leave.

But at this moment, Nan Ke suddenly got up slowly.

The blood had already dyed her white clothes red.

She slowly stood up from the ground.

The sky above the Nine Nether Temple shines with golden light.

“It’s going to rain.”

The Nine Nether Temple hangs high in the sky. If it wants to rain, there will be yellow clouds in the sky. But this is the first time I have seen this scene today.

The rain poured down, hitting Nan Ke's body, washing the blood on her body.

She slowly raised her head, her eyes flashing with a firm light.

"Nan Ke, you are obsessed with it."

The yellow light enveloped Nan Ke's body, and a layer of golden light was added to her bloody clothes washed by the wiper.

"My name is Tianyuan Nanke!"

The national rules of the Tianyuan Kingdom, the emperor takes the national surname.

Words and words hit the hearts of those present.

When she gave up her identity as a god, God did not blame him, but announced her identity as Emperor Tianyuan.

It may be really destined to be everything in the dark.

Everyone began to reflect...

Is her behavior correct or wrong?

Perhaps Tianyuan Nanke is really a person who can reverse the world of Jiuyou.

Tianyuan Nanke looked up at Le Zheng Lingjun.

Those eyes were full of guard against and looking at their greatest opponent in the future.

Le Zhenglingjun liked his eyes very much, as if he had seen him once.

After all, he became the only one in Nan Ke's mind.

The calls from the people around you made Le Zhengling wake up from his memories.

He looked up at his mother who was walking out of the door.

She is much older than when she came to visit her twenty years ago.

It was not the old age of the body, but the spirit. In the past, her eyes were like a sea full of danger, but now they were like a dead mud, as if they would fall down in the next second.

"You have captured a lot of soul masters over the years. I know what you want to do. I know you very well."

Meng Qihuan walked slowly to the chair and sat down.

There was no delay in the middle.

It was as if she would fall to the ground without this chair.

"Um."

"Your father has given birth to so many children over the years, you should see these opponents, not just those who have passed away."

"There is no opponent." Le Zhenglingjun looked at the girl following his mother.

This girl looks like her father.

"I know, brother, you cherish us, but there are many brothers who are ambitious about their current position and want to try every day."
Chapter completed!