Chapter 1576

Elliott - Music is the only way i can get through this.

Beihan Chu had initially appeared on the battlefield under the halo of "Northern List" but Yun Che had never looked at him seriously from beginning till the end.

The number one profound way genius, Luo Changsheng, who was the strongest practitioner that participated in the Profound God Convention and couldn't even beg for death, that shadow would probably be enough to torture him for his entire life. (?)

Northern List? What was that?

But at that moment, Yun Che had to admit, Beihan Chu had guts.

Because he actually dared to point his sword at Qianye Ying'er!

"Yun Che," Lu Bubai panted heavily. The killing intent in his eyes had mostly dissipated just now, replacing it was a deep sense of fear and horror: "My Nine Glories Heavenly Palace doesn't want to be your enemy, and we don't want the scene to be so ugly either. Give the girl to me, and both of us will be safe. Why must you do this for a sinner clans daughter? If we fight both sides will only suffer."

He was scared, really scared.

For Yun Che to be able to withstand his power was already incomparably shocking. However, his power could actually increase by leaps and bounds… Moreover, it increased by several times, one punch almost crippled the arm of a 4th Level Divine Sovereign!

What kind of monster was this… This startled cry had appeared in his mind countless times today.

Yun Che did not say anything, and pressed his palm on the young girl's shoulder.

Beneath the pitch black mask, the light in Qianye Ying'er's pupil had slightly changed.

Between her lips, she let out a low moan that only she herself could hear. Done very thorough.

Her finger lightly brushed against her waist.

Ding!

A light cry suddenly sounded in the ears of the crowd… It was very light, but it wrapped around their ears and seeped straight into their soul.

A slender golden scar, mixed with a pitch-black hue, was suddenly imprinted on the silent battlefield.

At the center of the golden scar was the skull of Beihan Chu.

The sword aura in Beihan Chu's hand pointed towards Qianye Ying'er as his aura locked onto her. His eyes became gloomy as he felt Lu Bubai's praising gaze, and a bit of excitement rose in his heart.

He was very sure that the relationship between Yun Che and this woman was definitely not ordinary. If he could force him to submit and exchange her for the young girl who could release the purple "devil handle", then, this meritorious deed might be able to completely remove the his crime of losing the Hidden Heavenly Sword.

He could even take back a city in front of Yun Che!

Even though this method was very despicable. But, Yun Che was the one who shamelessly fought first, so no one could say anything.

But... For some reason, the voices and sounds around him suddenly disappeared, leaving behind only a hum that originated from an unknown place.

His vision suddenly became blurry and the connection with his profound aura also became faint. Then… In an instant, it had completely disappeared.

The world in front of him began to rise… No, it was his line of sight that was falling, becoming dimmer, turning upside down… Suddenly, he saw a person. That person had the same build as him, wore the same clothes, and even his damaged right hand was the same.

His left hand was carrying a black sword.

However, this person only had half a head.

There was a golden mark imprinted on his head. It was as if that golden mark had perfectly cut his head into two halves.

At that moment, endless fear and despair rushed through his last bit of his remaining consciousness. He wanted to scream out loud, but he was simply unable to utter a single sound. Following which, his consciousness, along with his greatest fear and despair in his life, fell into eternal darkness.

Lu Bubai was stunned, Northern Cold Divine Sovereign was stunned... Everyone was dumbstruck. It was as if billions of wasp locusts were gushing into their heads, buzzing in their minds.

"What... Chu'er…"

Northern Cold Divine Sovereign muttered, his vision turning black... However, before he could reach out his trembling hand to the body that was still standing at the start of the fight, a golden light flashed in front of him.

Qianye Ying'er really cherished life right now.

Her crippled profound veins which she had no hopes of fixing, yet were fixed by Yun Che, she had obtained the origin blood of the Heaven Smiting Devil Emperor, and beside her was Yun Che, a monster who they mutually use as tools. As long as she survived, there would be a day when she could take revenge with her own hands.

So, she repeatedly warned Yun Che that before his strength was sufficient, he must not take unnecessary risks.

However, if her killing intent was ignited, then she would be completely merciless! _____

A single slash had split Beihan Chu's head in two, the second strike had already pierced through him, killing him immediately. There was no hesitation at all, there was no leeway left.

As the Northern Cold Divine Sovereign, death was something he had long become used to. But Beihan Chu... Not only was he the son he was proudest of, he was also the future hope of the Northern Cold City!

He had become the number one disciple of the Nine Glories Heavenly Palace, entered the Northern List, and became the greatest wonder and pride of the Quiet Ruins Five Realms. All of these things were statuses so lofty and dazzling, yet at this moment, he suddenly died right in front of his eyes.

This was a huge blow to him, as if he was being buried everywhere.

A sword strike that was as fast as a flowing light and as fast as Qianye Ying'er's afterimage. By the time Northern Cold Divine Sovereign soul had recovered from the shock, it was already too late for him to circulate his profound strength, so he could only barely move his body to the side.

Riiiip!

The second ray of golden light cut through space, leaving a mark on the left side of the Northern Cold Divine Sovereign body. The left side of his rib and most of his left arm was cut off, blood spurting into the sky.

Bang!

Half of Beihan Chu's head fell to the ground with a soft thud. It was as if the head had landed right on top of everyone's heart, suppressing all the sound in the world.

Bang!

The arm of the Northern Cold Divine Sovereign fell onto the ground, at almost the same instant as the head of Beihan Chu landed.

Everything happened in a split-second … And Qianye Ying'er's profound energy was only a 5th Level Divine King, and she was a woman as well. Why would he have any guard against her?

"Ah... AHH!" It was only at this time that the miserable cries of the Northern Cold Divine Sovereign rang out, and at the same time, the body of Beihan Chu fell backwards. He lost his son he was proudest of and lost his aswell arm as these thoughts passed through his head, a miserable cry was emitted which shouldn't come from a lofty Divine Sovereign came from the Northern Cold Divine Sovereign.

However, that deadly golden light still shot straight towards this humble one in an instant.

"Ah... Ahhh!" Northern Cold Divine Sovereign let the blood gush out from his left arm, and with his right arm he swung it horizontally, a gigantic black sword appeared in his hand. Then, with the help of his chaotic and violent power of a Divine Sovereign, he smashed downwards.

"Divine Sovereign!" In the air, Lu Bubai's pupils constricted as he let out a cry of alarm.

Yun Che's profound way cultivation was indeed that of a 5th Level Level Divine King, and was not fake at all.

Qianye Ying'er, on the other hand, had altered her profound aura using the Ni Yuan Stone.

As long as she did not reveal it of her own volition, even primordial true gods and true devils would find it difficult to see through it, let alone the people present.

A 5th Level Divine King exploding with a Divine Sovereign's power at such a very short distance. This kind of unexpected attack was fatal!

Although the Northern Cold Divine Sovereign was holding onto the black sword with one arm, the might of the gigantic black sword was extremely frightening. The slender golden sword in Qianye Ying'er's hand was rather weak and small in comparison.

However, just as the two swords were about to collide, the golden sword turned into a chain and like a spirit serpent, it instantly pierced through the sword might and power of the Northern Cold Divine Sovereign and pierced right through his heart… An explosive sound resounded as the chain pierced through his body.

BOOM!

Under the might of the Northern Cold Divine Sovereign's black sword, Qianye Ying'er borrowed its power to move backwards, and lightly flew away. The flexible sword in her hand left her hand and returned to her delicate waist.

And a fist-sized hole had appeared on Northern Cold Divine Sovereign's chest.

"Ancestor… Sect Master!?"

"Royal Father!"

Everything happened too quickly, too suddenly. From the moment Beihan Chu's head was chopped off to the moment the Northern Cold Divine Sovereign heart was pierced, it all happened in an extremely short moment. It was at this moment that the frightened howls from the Northern Cold City
practitioners rang out.

The Eastern Ruins Sect, Western Ruins Sect, and Southern Phoenix Divine Nation were all shocked. At this moment, roars of panic erupted from every corner of the Center Ruins Battlefield.

The people from the Northern Cold City surged forward and rushed in front of the Northern Cold Divine Sovereign. The gigantic sword in the hands of the Northern Cold Divine Sovereign suddenly stopped as he stood there fixedly with his eyes wide open, as if he had lost his soul.

"Royal Father, you  Are you alright?" The eldest son of the Northern Cold Divine Sovereign asked with a trembling voice.

Although the Northern Cold Divine Sovereign's arm was cut off and his heart was pierced through, these were still not fatal injuries to a Divine Sovereign, his arm could still be reconstituted and it would not be fatal even if his heart was pierced through… After all, a powerful Divine Sovereign would not fall that easily.

But...

Clang!

At this moment, the great sword fell from his hand and heavily crashed on the ground.

"What... The…" With a soft grunt, he fell backwards like a log, like a remnant of the wind.

"Ancestor… Sect Master! "

The people from the Northern Cold City were all shocked. Great Elder Beihan stepped forward and held him up. At this moment, it was as if his body was struck by a heavy hammer and his body was trembling violently.

Because his heart was pierced through his other 5 main organs felt like they were being torn into pieces by millions of devil claws, as if they were being mercilessly and brutally torn to pieces by millions of devil claws and it was impossible to even find the smallest of fragments.

The Northern Cold City Great Elder was stunned there, and the aura from the Northern Cold Divine Sovereign also quickly dissipated under everyone's spirit sense, until his life aura was completely gone.

"Dead… He died?" Eastern Ruins Realm King, Western Ruins Realm King, and Southern Phoenix Realm King… They both murmured the same words, but the two words were filled with fear and trepidation.

Qianye Ying'er's current cultivation was still that of a 3rd Level Divine Sovereign. With the advantage of the Demon Emperor's origin blood, it was impossible for her to be defeated by a mere 4th Level Divine Sovereign like the Northern Cold Divine Sovereign.

However, she was, after all, the former Brahma Monarch Goddess. With her knowledge of the profound way at the level of a God Emperor, and her cruel resolution to the point where even a God Emperor would tremble in fear if she did something like that.

Also, when she was a Brahma Monarch Goddess, she had always had the "Divine Incantation" wrapped around her waist, which was a flexible golden sword made out of the power of the Brahma Monarch God Emperor.

She was able to kill a 1st and a 4th Level Divine Sovereign in an instant with the power of a 3rd Level Divine Sovereign. In the entire God Realm, perhaps only Qianye Ying'er was able to do it.

"Ah... Ahh…" Lu Bubai stretched out his palm. His fingers were full of varicose veins. He was trembling with fear as if a devil was holding onto his throat and soul.

Beihan Chu was dead... The first disciple in the history of the Nine Glorious Sky Palace to enter the Northern List, the pride and even the future of the Nine Glories Heavenly Palace… He's dead!

His father, the one closest to him, the Northern Cold Divine Sovereign, had also died!

In this world… How could there be… Such a thing…

In Yun Che's opinion, Beihan Chu's miserable death was the only inevitable outcome. Relying on the fact that he was pointing his sword at Qianye Ying'er, ten thousand lives were not even enough to save him from the fate of death. The fact that the Northern Cold Divine Sovereign was also instantly killed by her was completely outside of his expectations.

Yun Che grabbed the young girl in white and flew down, throwing her far, far away to Qianye Ying'er: "Protect her."

Qianye Ying'er grabbed the young girl and said coldly: "Since it's already like this, then let's kill them all... After that, you'd better give me a perfect explanation!"

Yun Che harrumphed, and threw himself at Lu Bubai.

After helping Yun Che deal with the two Divine Sovereigns, Qianye Ying'er no longer took action.

The two of them had a clear division of their work.

When she turned back, the South Phoenix Battle Formation immediately let out a strange cry of fear. Everyone retreated in fear, and the staggering Nanhuang Ji nearly fell to the ground.

Even Nanhuang Mofeng, took a few fierce steps back.

Thinking back to the time of the Battle of the Center Ruins, she had been quietly sitting within the South Phoenix Battle Formation the entire time. The people of South Phoenix all broke out in a cold sweat, and at this moment their entire bodies were tensed up, not even daring to breathe loudly.

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"Oh right, a second version of Mu Xuanyin has been posted on WeChat's official account. Anyone interested can look at the image it.

[Then, the next person who will appear is someone who has never appeared before, a super BOSS of the Northern Divine Region, the master of Nanhuang Chanyi (manual funny).]