Even if he fell into the Northern Territory and hated him very much, how could he really kill innocent people indiscriminately?

Whether it is the bloodthirsty eyes, the completely demonized aura, or the prophecy of the demon god Killing the world... all of these were forcibly dispersed by him. In his mind, Yun Che, who was personally named "Son of the Savior" by him before the drastic change!

He believed... all the thoughts that could be mobilized were convinced that Yun Che would not really kill Zhou Qingchen.

No! No! No!

"Yes...yes." Zhou Xuzi nodded repeatedly, his hair and beard trembled, and his eyes were filled with all the beggings he could condense: "I, Zhou Xuzi, made a big mistake... the sin is unforgivable... but Qingchen is innocent. You hate me, and it is me who is wrong. You will not kill him... As long as you let him go, I will agree to you any request... any request."

Chi Wuyao said to Yun Che: "With your entry, one day you can kill Zhou Xuzi with your own hands to take revenge. Kill an irrelevant Zhou Qingchen, not only does he say his dirty hands, but also lowers his style. Let's go, if you don't leave, it's really too late."

Yun Che's body did not move, and the blood in his eyes did not stop at all: "Old Dog Zhoutian, kneel down... kowtowed three times, and I'll let him go!"

There is no true god in the world, who can be qualified to make the Emperor of the Heavenly God kneel down and kowtow?

Looking at the dark mysterious energy that was churning violently on Yun Che's body, which could be rampant with any slight stimulation, Zhou Xuzi opened and closed his lips several times, and then made the most powerless voice in his life: "Yi Yan... Jiuding."

"Ha." Yun Che sneered: "I, Yun Che, hate those who are traitors the most in my life. Do you think... I will be as untrustworthy as you, an old dog!"

Bang!

Zhou Xuzi's knees were weak and his head, which was proud of the world and had only surrendered to the Demon Emperor of Tribulation, fell heavily and hit the dark land.

Chi Wuyao's eyes turned, and a sarcastic and cruel black light shone deep in his pupils.

Drop... Drop... Drop...

Blood and tears slowly dripped from Zhou Qingchen, desolately matching the sound of Zhou Xuzi's head hitting.

Bang!

The third time, Zhou Xuzi's head fell to the ground.

He looked up and looked at Zhou Qingchen in Yun Che's hand with a little distracted look... both knees were forgotten to straighten up.

“Good…very good.”

Yun Che smiled slightly, and the hand that grabbed Zhou Qingchen's neck slowly released.

puff!!

When Zhou Xuzi released into his largest pupil, it was not the picture of Zhou Qingchen's body hanging from Yun Che's hand, but a blood-colored arm that penetrated his chest.

Bang--

The black light of bloody hands was released, breaking Zhou Qingchen's body into scattered flesh and foam in the sky.

Under the sudden blood rain, Yun Che's cruel grin that was as terrifying as the devil in Purgatory.

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Chapter completed!