Chapter 1595

Elliott - My hand are cold and i'm hungry, fuck this shit weather...

Daoist Shen Xu had died as well.

The Desolate Sky Dragon Lord and Daoist Shen Xu, these two supreme Divine Sovereigns were unrivalled. They were peak Divine Sovereigns who would have lofty status in any Upper Star Realm they went to, but they were smashed into pieces one after another like rotten vegetables under Yun Che's sword.

Furthermore, they died without a bit of Divine Sovereign dignity and pride.

"It's over... We're finished." Yun Ting sat paralyzed on the floor, his eyes empty as he muttered to himself.

The Thousand Desolation Divine Cult were the sanctioner of the "sinner clan" that the Burning Moon King Realm imposed on them. But unfortunately, the Thousand Desolation Divine Cult was also the person they could not afford to anger the most.

Daoist Shen Xu was a member of the Thousand Desolation Divine Cult and was its chief protector. His position in the Thousand Desolation Divine Cult was enough for him to be ranked in the top five important people!

He died in the Heavenly Handle Yun Clan … Even if he was not killed by their Yun Clan, the Thousand Desolation Divine Cult would definitely vent their anger on them.

Although the chances were slim to begin with, after this, there really is no hope for survival, now the extermination of their clan is imminent.

The Yun Clan clansmen behind Yun Ting were also dejected. Their faces were only filled with ashen despair.

However, none of them dared to scold Yun Che… They didn't even dare to look straight at him.

When one reached the Divine Sovereign realm, other than having enmity with the other person, there was no way they would fight to the death. As for him… With just a few harsh words, he had killed them without a grave.

In their entire lives, they had never seen such a terrifying, ruthless, and brutal person.

The members from the Desolate Sky Dragon Clan and the Nine Glories Heavenly Palace that were left alive were retreating very slowly and quietly, trembling and cowering each step they take. It was as if they were afraid that if the situation escalated any further, they would alert this terrifying lunatic who could crush a great figure like Daoist Shen Xu.

And at this time, Yun Che suddenly froze in place.

As his gaze landed on the ground, the remaining crimson Divine flames silently burned the ground, and the edges of the crimson divine flames, seemed to be covered in a faintly discernable black light. His aura, was also subtly different from the crimson Divine flames that he had fused with before coming to the Northern Divine Region.

"..." With a fixed expression, a strange light flashed in the depths of Yun Che's eyes.

A cluster of pitch black flames flashed in the depths of his soul sea.
Bang!

At this time, the ground suddenly exploded. The Nine Glories Heavenly Venerable that was covered in blood came out from underground, but he didn't flee for his life. Instead, he pounced towards Qianye Ying'er… More accurately speaking, he was targeting Yun Shang on the ground next to her feet.

He could have come out long ago, but he, who was frightened witless by Yun Che, cleverly chose to hide before Daoist Shen Xu appeared to occupy Yun Che.

Originally, he thought that once Daoist Shen Xu announced the name of the Thousand Desolation Divine Cult, Yun Che would not dare to be rash again. But never in his dreams did he expect that Yun Che would actually directly kill Daoist Shen Xu!

Ten thousand MMP could not even describe the mood of the Nine Glories Heavenly Venerable.

Daoist Shen Xu was a person with an astonishing background, but he pleaded like a dog for mercy in the end, but he still trampled him to death without holding back. What reason could he have to not kill him!?

He suddenly remembered the first time he saw Yun Che, when he was holding an unconscious girl in his arms.

Yun Che's actions were brutal and ruthless, but when he exchanged blows with the Desolate Sky Dragon Lord, he used all his strength to resist. Only after he had completely dispelled all of the power of the Desolate Sky Dragon Lord did he retract his power, obviously afraid of injuring her! (?)

This thought was undoubtedly a ray of hope in a desperate situation. He rushed out with his fastest speed, straight towards Yun Shang… Kidnapping this unconscious girl was his only hope of leaving this place alive.

As for Qianye Ying'er beside Yun Shang, he was completely ignoring her!

As a peak Divine Sovereign, how could he possibly put a woman who only released the aura of a Divine King in his eyes?

The sudden commotion caused the surrounding crowd to be alarmed. But this scene was too sudden, and the Nine Glories Heavenly Venerable was simply too fast, even if the people of the Yun Clan wanted to stop him, they would not be able to do so.

As for Yun Che... He was still looking at the Crimson Divine Flames that refused to extinguish beneath his feet. There was no reaction from him, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Qianye Ying'er moved, she grabbed out with her jade hands, carried Yun Shang with her profound aura, and then escaped to the side. However, her already flustered movements became especially difficult under the suppression of the aura of the Nine Glories Heavenly Venerable. Just as she shifted her body, her body was already on the verge of collapse.

For a small Divine King to want to take her away from the place where his aura was locked on, was undoubtedly a pipe dream. He growled, and did not even look at Qianye Ying'er. He grabbed out with his palm, and a surge of profound aura swept out, wanting to directly suck Yun Shang into his hands.

However, the moment he attacked, his vision suddenly blurred. Qianye Ying'er and Yun Shang actually managed to get rid of his aura and spirit sense in an instant, and completely disappeared from his sight.

At the same time, a faintly discernible, seemingly light, yet at the same time like a crack, sound entered his ears.

Qianye Ying'er strangely appeared behind the Nine Glories Heavenly Venerable, a golden light like a slender golden snake wrapping around her waist.

Yun Shang was thrown far away, and landed heavily on the ground, as she slowly woke up amidst a pained cry.

The body of the Nine Glories Heavenly Venerable continued to move forward. He wanted to stop and turn his head, but no matter whether it was his head or his body, he suddenly lost control of both. Until his vision became a blur of greyish white.

The last image in his line of sight was his neatly broken body, as well as the long and dazzling golden mask.

Bang...

Following the seven golden lines, the body of the Nine Glories Heavenly Venerable was split into eight pieces, scattered on the ground, and then, like a rolling gourd, it rolled around in the chaotic whirlwind triggered by the profound aura.

Plop!

The Yun Clan clansmen who had just stood up immediately knelt down.

Their mouths were wide open, but their throats seemed to be tightly gripped by some invisible force, causing them to be unable to utter a single sound.

The Nine Glories Heavenly Venerable… Die…. Dead!?

In an instant…

He died so fast that he did not even have the time to let out a howl before he died!

Yun Che raised his head at this moment, and a dangerous cold glint flashed past his eyes as he looked at Qianye Ying'er.

He was incomparably clear about the limits of Qianye Ying'er's strength.

With her current level of cultivation as a 10th Level Divine Sovereign, if she were to fight face to face with the Nine Glories Heavenly Venerable, with the suppression on others caused by the Demon Emperor bloodline, she could indeed win, but it would not be easy for her.

However, the Nine Glories Heavenly Venerable was cut into 8 pieces by Qianye Ying'er in an instant, and died on the spot.

The function of the Ni Juan Stone was to change ones aura, but she used it to perfectly confuse the enemy.

Having once stood at the peak of mortals, a 10th Level Divine Master, her control of Divine Sovereign profound aura had undoubtedly reached the peak. This point might not be obvious when fighting face to face, but in terms of instantaneous explosion, it was absolutely incomparable to a Divine Sovereign of the same level.

"In addition to the Brahma Golden Soft Sword "Tora" connected to her soul."

When all of this was perfectly combined, someone with the same profound level could easily be instantly killed by her.

This was the most frightening thing about Qianye Ying'er!

It was also the biggest reason why he had been suppressing Qianye Ying'er's recovery and preventing her from surpassing himself.

And when Qianye Ying'er made her move, her profound aura was revealed at the same time as Yun Ting muttered to himself, "Peak… Divine Sovereign..."

Yun Che's gaze moved away from Qianye Ying'er at this time, and quickly landed on Yun Shang. After that, his feet moved, and he instantly arrived at Yun Shang's side, gently lifting her upper body up into his chest.

Yun Shang's eyelashes moved slightly as tears filled her eyes. She looked at Yun Che with blurry eyes: "Senior… I... I…"

Her voice was soft, and her tears kept falling. Not to mention that she was only sixteen years old, and she was even entrusted with such high hopes for the future of their clan.

"Shang'er... She woke up." Yun Ting gazed into the distance as he muttered to himself, his soul still at a loss.

"Patriarch." All the elders and clansmen gathered around with weak steps and dark expression, "What should we do… What can we do..."

He stood up, and walked toward Yun Che and Yun Chang with incomparably soft footsteps … When he passed by Qianye Ying'er, he felt his entire body obviously go cold.

"Shang'er." Yun Ting lowered his head. Right now, he no longer had the demeanor of the patriarch, but only an old, dejected old man. "I'm sorry…"

"Scram… Far… Away!"

Yun Che's body did not move, his robes slightly puffed.

Whoosh!

A gust of wind blew Yun Ting and all the nearby Yun Clan clansmen away. He did not turn to look at the Yun Clan clansmen, nor did he pay attention to the Desolate Sky Dragon Clan and the people of Nine Glories Heavenly Palace who were trying their best to escape. With the press of his palm, he slowly drew a strange trajectory on Yun Shang's chest, using the Miracle of Life to continue healing her wounds.

Yun Shang's internal injuries had already stabilized, and even her broken profound veins, Yun Che could also use the Miracle of Life to heal them. However, her cultivation was completely crippled, and she could only start training again from the Mortal Profound Realms… There was no other way.

"Senior… You really… Came back to save me…" Her voice was very soft, as if she was in a dream.

"Don't talk." Yun Che said with an equally soft voice. He pointed at the center between Yun Shang's brows with his finger: "Sleep well, after you wake up… Everything will be fine. "

"Yes... Promise me one. A willful request?"

Yun Che: "..."

"Don't... Hurt my clansmen…" She looked at Yun Che as she pleaded with tears in her eyes, "They… Didn't...  do it intentionally..."

A weak and soft voice, however, it was carried along with the cold wind and entered the ears of every member of the Yun Clan. Yun Ting, Yun Xiang, and all the elders lowered their heads. Their bodies were trembling and they felt like dying from shame.

The finger Yun Che pointed at the center of Yun Shang's brows flashed a little, and instantly, Yun Shang closed her eyes, as her consciousness went still, and she fell into a deep sleep.

It was indeed harmful to Yun Shang's heart if they forcefully helped her consume the Sacred Cloud Ancient Pill. On the contrary, from the perspective of the sect's future, they were the ones who hoped the most that Yun Shang would not be harmed.

Yun Che believed this.

However, Yun Shang did not know that after she had fainted from such heavy injuries, the first thing Yun Ting and the rest did was not to protect her life, but to had activated the blood transfusion formation and remove her Purple Profound Handle, and they had chosen to give up on her life.

Under the effects of the Forbidden Blood transfusion formation, her death would be miserable.

Hugging Yun Shang, Yun Che walked back to the room he had been staying all this time. Qianye Ying'er followed behind him and closed the door.

Everything became silent. The Yun Clan clansmen, regardless of whether they were standing, kneeling or lying on the ground, all remained still in their original spots, completely dazed for a long time.

… ….

The formless formation cut off all sound coming from the outer world, and even if there was no formation, not a single person from the Yun Clan would dare to come close to the house.

After several hours, Yun Che finally removed his hand from Yun Shang's body.

Yun Shang fell asleep quietly, her body was covered with a sacred and illusory Light Profound Energy. The Light Profound Strength was originally the most feared aura for the Darkness Profound Practitioners, but under Yun Che's hands, it could only miraculously recover without harming the person.

Her internal injuries had stabilized, and her broken profound veins had also been reborn. However, no one could predict or cure the wounds in her heart.

Qianye Ying'er, who had been resting with her eyes closed all this time, opened her eyes. The first thing she said was a cold mockery, "The first thing that came to her mind after recovered her consciousness from being harmed by her clansmen this way, was to actually protect those clan members who harmed her… How naive and ridiculous."

"At least she can still be naive." Yun Che slowly said, "As for us, we don't even have the right to be naive."

"..." Qianye Ying'er's breathing stopped, and only after a few breaths of time did she say: "When are you preparing to leave this place? Don't tell me you want to stay longer?"

"Now." Yun Che said.

"Very good." Qianye Ying'er stepped forward, and directly pulled on Yun Che's wrist: "Let's go!"

Suddenly, she seemed to have realised something at once and flung Yun Che's wrist away. "Hurry and go! Since you know that you don't have the right to be naive, you shouldn't have stayed here from the very beginning."

"Humph!" Yun Che let out a cold snort, waved his arm, and erased the soundproof formation.

Just as he was about to take a step forward, a young girl's soft mutter sounded from behind him.

"Daddy... Daddy..."

Stopping, Yun Che raised his head, and faintly exhaled. In the end, he turned around and walked over to the bedside.

Although she had been unconscious for a long time, she was not sleeping well, and her eyes constantly trembled. Yun Che extended a finger and gently wiped away the luster on her delicate face.

Yun Che silently wiped away the tear stains on her face. At the same time, she slowly opened her eyes.

"Se... Senior." She stared blankly at Yun Che with misty eyes, as if she had not completely awakened from her dream.

"Yun Shang." Yun Che's face revealed a slight smile, and he softly said: "I'm going."

She wasn't Yun Wuxin, but she made him think of his own daughter.

He wanted to leave, to get rid of the thought… But he couldn't bear to get rid of it.

But no matter how unbearable it was, he had to leave. Dreams were always fake. He was not qualified to indulge in them.

To his surprise and upon hearing his words, Yun Shang was not stirred up, nor was there panic nor sorrow, only that her eyes became misty once more. She softly said: "Senior, no matter where you are going or what you are going to do in the future, you must keep yourself safe…"

"Yes." Yun Che nodded, looked into the girl's eyes, and said in a gentle yet serious tone: "Yun Shang, the life of a human will always be accompanied by countless setbacks and depressions. The weak will sink into depravity, while the strong will be able to tear them apart and see the light of dawn once again."

Qianye Ying'er curled her lips with a face full of disdain.

"Be a strong person." Yun Che continued: "Without profound strength, you can cultivate again to become stronger than before; Then you must become stronger so that you wouldn't need your fathers protection, and let him feel more at ease and comforted in heaven, okay?"

"Childish." Qianye Ying'er felt even more disdain.

"Alright." Yun Shang opened and closed her lips. Yun Che's words were obviously weak and feeble, but she still earnestly promised him. With tears in her eyes, she looked at Yun Che without blinking, "I will listen to Senior. Having lost my father, as his daughter, i must become stronger."

"Daddy who has lost his daughter must be stronger... Much stronger, right?"

"..." Yun Che's entire body shivered. The eyes which he used to look at the girl's stainless eyes were clearly destroyed, and those emotions which were clearly engulfed by darkness were actually throbbing and trembling crazily.

He turned his head abruptly and gritted his teeth with all his might, but no matter what, he could not stop the trembling of his body… Finally, he fiercely turned around again. "Qianying… Let's go!"

Yun Che left as if he was fleeing, whether it was his footsteps or his breathing, everything was in disorder.

Qianye Ying'er followed behind Yun Che. Before she left, she turned around and looked at Yun Shang… This time, her eyes were no longer completely indifferent, but instead filled with a complexity that even she did not notice.

"Senior…" Looking at the closed door, Yun Che's silhouette was still clearly imprinted in her hazy line of sight. She said in a low voice, as if she was dreaming: "Don't forget your promise… When I grow up. When I find you. I hope you will smile. I hope you won't be so sad anymore…"