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.

Before them, Nangui finally burned out all the divine light shining, and it still showed a desolate and dullness.

"Since your life is like this, let's get rid of it. Old friend, the current era no longer belongs to us." Qianye Bingzhu sighed lightly, and took the initiative. The power of Emperor Fan returned to the south without any compassion and brushed the father and son down.

Nangui finally burned his life. No one thought he was desperate and wanted to bring a wave of demons to bury him with him.

However, facing Qianye Bingzhu's power, he did not fight, but instead fell straight down. With the power beyond his limit, he rushed to the ruins of the royal city below with Nan Wansheng.

"…?" Qianye Bingzhu frowned slightly.

"Hmm?" Qianye Ying'er was puzzled, then suddenly thought of something, blurted out: "It's the Huan Ming Xuan Ji Formation! Stop him!"

Huanming Xuan Ji, instantly flew away without leaving any traces, unable to trace, as if it were empty!

The stronger the star world, the more powerful the method of escape will be left.

The Fantasy Ming Xuanji Formation in the Nanming Divine Realm is a space mysterious formation that no one has seen before, but in the records, its space teleportation ability can be instantly teleported like an empty illusion stone without leaving any traces of tracking.

However, the record also mentioned that the Huanming Xuanji Formation echoed two formations, and no one knew where the other formation eye was, and Nanming could not let outsiders know it.

If the Huanming Xuanji Formation is as traceless as recorded, then once Nan Guizhong and his son escaped, if they want to pursue it, they will undoubtedly be looking for a needle in a haystack.

Boom!!

Like a thunder thunder, Qianye Bingzhu and Qianye Wugu took action at the same time. The two powers of the Brahma Emperor merged continuously, drilled through the space and rushed down.

On the other hand, Caizhi's reaction seemed to be a little slower, and even the Taichu Dragon Emperor, who was controlled by her, did not take action immediately.

She looked at Nan Guizhong and Nan Wansheng who were falling down at a rapid speed, and a strange light flashed in her eyes like the starry night.

The heavy pressure came, and Nangui never turned around. The power he received from burning his life burst out with the golden light that covered the sun, facing the power of the two great Fan ancestors behind him.

Boom!!

The spaces of thousands of miles were shattered, and the sky and the earth were covered with dark cracks. Qianye Bingzhu and Qianye Wugu's bodies were shaken violently and were severely shook back. Cang Shitian, who was about to approach, was even more shocked by the sky, and his blood was churning all over his body.

"puff!"

Nanguizhong squirted blood arrows in his mouth, but he did not let his breath relax at all, and his speed did not weaken at all... He forced his two great Buddhist ancestors to retreat with one blow. This arrogant move was the only moment in his life.

The speed of his life burning was too fast, and the two great Buddhist ancestors who were forced to retreat could no longer be stopped. With Nanguizhong's palm blowing down, under the shattered royal city, a mysterious formation that had been silent for countless years suddenly ran, emitting an extremely pure light of space.

Fantasy Ming Xuanji Formation!

Nan Guizhong pushed his palm and watched Nan Wanshengfei shoot into the formation and be swallowed by the white light.

"Wansheng, listen, you are not qualified to die. Even if you have a long time to come, you can only live like a dog and hide in the darkness, and you must live!"

The magical weapon of the Nanming lineage was on Nan Wansheng. Even if the Nanming divine realm was completely destroyed today, as long as he was still alive, Nanming would have the time to come to heaven again!

"father……"

Nan Wansheng's figure and voice were completely trapped in white light, and even his breath disappeared completely.

It was teleported instantly as recorded, without any trace.

The white light dissipated, and the Huanming Xuanji Formation, which had lost its power, collapsed directly under Nan Guizhong's palm.

"..." 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!

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To be continued...