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C1633: Fleeing to the wilderness

Without Yun Che's assistance Yao Die and Qianye Ying’er were once again in a stalemate. The strength of the two caused the barrier suppored by the Realm Kings to continuously shrink.

Everyone could imagine with their noses, that in the battle between the two Divine Masters, a calamity even scarier than a natural disaster had already fallen on Imperial Heaven Realm.

Yao Die’s target was Yun Che, she would never have allowed others to get involved. However, Qianye Ying’ers strength had far exceeded her expectations, under possible strange Yun Che’s interference, she did not stop Yan Sangeng, but once again, she saw a scene that she could not even dream of.

The reason why Yun Che avoided Yan Sangengs attacks on the first two occasions was obviously to use it as a pretense, and to use the lightning strike afterwards. This was also his usual method.

And this was definitely not some clever method, in the eyes of the experienced experts, it was even more of a joke. But on Yun Che's body, there had never been a failure. Yan Sangeng, who was strong at the seventh level of the Divine Master and had tens of thousands of years experience in the profound way, was directly hit.

It was not because of how profound his technique was, but because his profound aura was too deceptive, it could be said that it was countless times more than any Profound Practitioners could comprehend. No matter how strong an ant was, it was impossible for a thirty thousand meter tall Vicious Beasts to truly be wary of it, and even more so, be prepared for it to use its full strength.

Not to mention, it was an ant that was completely suppressed and unable to move.

But in turn, even if Yan Sangeng was unprepared and not on guard, he was still a level 7 Divine Master! The physique and the strength of the protective profound strength of a realm of this level were absolutely beyond the imagination of an ordinary person.

Yet, Yun Ches sword pierced through his body!?

BOOM!

With a loud noise, the black fog and the black cloud exploded at the same time. Qianye Ying’ers delicate figure turned and arrived beside Yun Che. The Witch Yao Die also did not make a move, as she looked at Yan Sangeng and Yun Che. Her gaze contained an extremely shocking illumination.

That instant where Yun Che's profound aura exploded just now, was still the aura of a level seven Divine Sovereign. However, his berserk aura, was actually like several level seven Divine Sovereigns erupting with their strength at the same time.

What was even more unbelievable was that, even if Yun Che could really raise his strength to a level even similar to Yan Sangengs, it would not be possible for the unprepared Yan Sangeng to be pierced through so easily.

Yao Die's gaze landed on the wound on Yan Sangengs body, the vermilion light pricking her eyes. The image of the Heaven Smiting Devil Slayer Sword appeared in her mind.

The scene of destruction from their imaginations caused the Imperial Heaven Realm to quiet down to the point of being terrifying. Everyone's eyes nearly popped out from their sockets as they simply could not believe what they were seeing.

As for Yan Sangeng himself, he seemed to have been completely shocked. One breath…two breaths… three breaths… he was still standing there, staring blankly at the hole in his chest.

Finally, his lips trembled as he uttered a slight voice, "You …"

As soon as the word left his mouth, his entire body suddenly shook slightly, and then, his entire body directly fell into the barrier below. His feet sank deeply into the ground, and then, he stood there, not moving once again.

"Ghost… Senior Ghost King? "

The few Realm Kings closest to him tried to move forward and then took out their best spirit medicines. Although as Ghost King Yan, it was basically impossible for him to look at their spirit medicine, but if he could get a little bit of good impression, then he would use an endless amount of them.

However, they had only taken a few steps before they were all frozen in place.

Tian Muyi, Huo Tianxing, and the rest froze in place, their expressions frozen with fear. It was as though they had seen a ghost.

Yan Sangeng's profound aura and vital energy were still disappearing, but this kind of dissipation was absolutely not due to his injuries, rather it was like a balloon that had suddenly burst, dispersing at an astonishingly fast speed.

In just a few breaths, his auras had already become extremely weak, and his half-kneeling body collapsed as soft as mud.

The moment his head hit the ground, his large pupil slowly shrank back, and then there was no longer any movement.

Yan Sangeng's vital energy had completely disappeared. Even someone as strong as Yao Die would not be able to sense it in the slightest.

Silence. An incomparably terrifying silence.

High up in the sky, Yao Die's pupils were shrinking.

As a Witch who trained in the dark profound energy, she had long since forgotten what "cold" was. However, at this moment, countless wisps of cold air that she had never felt before were wildly moving around her body, every single one of them. The hair on her body was all standing on end, shivering and curling up.

Yan Sangeng

Died…

As a level nine Divine Master, Yao Die could easily defeat Level 7 Divine Master Yan Sangeng. However, it was extremely difficult to kill him.

After arriving at the late stage Divine Master Domain, it would truly be extremely difficult to die.

In the entire Hell Devil Realm, no matter whether it was strength or position, he was second only to the Hell Devil Emperor and the Devils, the supreme existence.

Therfore, even if she could kill him easily, she would not dare to do it.

She couldn't believe that someone in the Northern Divine Region could actually kill … and even dared to kill the Ghost King of the Hell Devil Realm!

Even more incomprehensible, how exactly did he die!?

With how powerful the Divine Master was, his vitality and his self-recovery ability had already far surpassed the average mortal's domain. Even if he lost a limb, it would still perfectly heal.

But from one strike from Yun Che, Yan Sangeng had actually died like that!

With his ashen gray eyes and completely lost aura, all of them proved that this impossible thing was actually true… right in front of their eyes.

The red marks on his wounds finally faded away, and at the same time, wisps of pitch-black mist slowly seeped out.
All of the people present had trained in dark profound energy all their lives, and there were many Divine Masters and Divine Sovereign present as well. However, none of them were able to sense the black profound energy, as if it was only a strand of extremely ordinary black smoke.

"This... this is …"

The hand that Tian Muyi stretched out was frozen in the air, unable to retract it, unable to be put down. As the first Realm King and eighth level Divine Master, he was incomparably clear about what kind of concept the level 7 Divine Master was. The shock and disbelief in his heart far surpassed others.

The Death of Ghost King is most unbelievable thing happened in Northern Divine Territory after the death of Clear Sky Emperor ten thousand years ago.

"Fine, fine. You have to die."

In the desolate cold world, a cold voice rang out. It was the exact same voice and tone as before, and when it entered their ears, it was actually as if ice was pricking their bones, causing them to feel chills all over their bodies.

"There are really a lot of idiots in Northern Divine Territory." Yun Che snorted, "Could it be that he can only be like a litter of animals, imprisoned in a cage forever?"

"..." The Witch Yao Die slowly turned her eyes. She looked at Yun Che and said in a heavy voice, "You know… who is he?"

As she spoke, she realized that her voice was actually trembling uncontrollably.

"Yan Sangeng, head of the thirty-six Ghost Kings of the Hell Devil Realm." Qianye Ying’er said slowly: "You are very famous, but too bad your brain isn't working well, you were living well, but you must seek death."

Yao Die’s eyes were still fixed on Yun Che. After killing Yan Sangeng, his eyes were still as calm as before, without any signs of excitement, complacency, arrogance, or fear … It was just like what happened to Tian Guhu when he lost. It was as calm as if he had squashed a bug with his bare hands!

This was the Ghost King of the Hell Devil Realm!

Or does he have no emotions at all?

"He… how… he died?" Yao Die gritted her teeth, her words were difficult to understand.

Yun Che and Qianye Ying’er did not answer, only a look of disdain flashed past their eyes, as if telling her: Are you blind? Of course, he was stabbed to death.

Yan Sangeng was stabbed to death with a single sword … heh heh, what a ridiculous joke.

Yao Die didn't ask any further. She took one last look at Yan Sangengs corpse and muttered in a low voice, "No wonder …"

She turned around, and the black butterfly began to dance on her body, bringing her figure with her as she suddenly flew far away, disappearing into the gloomy horizon in the blink of an eye.

"Leave her alone?" Qianye Ying’e rsaid: "You said it before, you would make her regret it."

"No need." Yun Che said: "With her gone, it can be considered that we have an additional 'bargaining chip' in our hands."

Qianye Ying’er thought for a moment and finally understood what Yun Che meant.

Yun Che lifted his own hand. Within his palm, a very small black cyclone was slowly circulating. The moment the Heaven Smiting Devil Slayer Sword pierced through Yan Sangeng's body, the power of his Eternal Calamity of Darkness followed the sword and violently entered his body.

The dark profound arts that came from Devil Eemperor was like an ancient devil god that went berserk in Yan Sangeng's body, destroying all the darkness within his body.

Yun Che slowly retracted all five of his fingers and let out a light sigh. The Eternal Calamity of Darkness can punish all forms of darkness, but it was also limited to darkness. If he could treat the other divine territory profound practitioners like this, how nice that would be.

When Yao Die left, she seemed to be fleeing in panic. To be able to shock a Witch to such an extent, perhaps in the entire world, there could only be this freak Yun Che.

The battle had stopped, but the barrier that was protecting more than half of the Imperial Heaven Realm did not stop just like that. Today, their perceptions had been completely crushed.

"Who the hell are you people?" As soon as he said that, Tian Muyi clenched his fists tightly and his whole body tensed up.

A person who dared to kill even the Ghost King could no longer be described as crazy.

Just one sword attack had killed a Level 7 Divine Master, and this was the first time in Tian Muyi's life that his entire body was filled with horror.

"Let's go." Yun Che didn't even look at anyone as he directly turned around and prepared to leave. He came here because he wanted to make a commotion at the Heavenly Sovereign. However, the arrival of a Witch was an unexpected surprise.

When Yun Che said this word, everyone let out a series of gasps. Tian Muyi's stiff body also loosened up, but he didn't dare make another sound, afraid that any unnecessary movements would attract his attention.

Previously, he absolutely would not have allowed the two of them to leave this place alive. Right now, he only hoped that they would leave immediately and never appear again. He didn't even dare to know their identities.

And after killing Yan Sangeng, Hell Devil Realm would definitely hunt him down and kill him with all their might. This was because the sword was not only stabbed into Yan Sangeng's body, it had even stabbed into the face of the Hell Devil Realm.

"Wait!"

The sudden voice caused everyone's hearts to skip a beat. They wanted to kill the person who spoke, but when they saw who it was, they had no choice but to grit their teeth and endure.

The person who spoke was surprisingly Fen Jieran. He looked at Yun Che's back and asked: "Are you surnamed Yun?"

In the face of his question, Yun Che did not reply at all and quickly left, clearly disregarding his existence.

Fen Jieran gritted his teeth, but did not dare to ask any further.

At this time, Yun Che suddenly stopped. Just when everyone thought that he was going to talk to Fen Jieran, he slowly said, "Tian Guhu, this so-called Ghost King has offended me, I granted him death. Yet you are still alive. Do you know why?"

The injuries he had sustained were severe, but he had witnessed everything that had happened. Hearing Yun Che's words, he raised his head with difficulty. Looking up now, he could only feel shame and inferiority in his heart.

What he had done before was so comical and laughable…how ridiculous.

"Senior … disdains to kill me. " Tian Guhu said. Even though he was weak and gloomy, his voice still had a hint of clarity.

He called Yun Che senior, but never in his dreams would he expect that Yun Che's age was not even a tenth of his.

"Heh!" Yun Che chuckled and said, "There are a lot of people who want to escape from this cage known as the Northern Divine Territory, because it is very difficult for them to survive. And there are also many people who never thought of escaping, because they are powerful, have a high position, and are the rulers of the Northern Divine Territory. They never needed to worry about the word 'survive', and instead respect and enjoy things that others wouldn't dare to dream about for ten lifetimes."

"Change? Escape? To them, this was simply a joke. Why take the risk of changing everything you enjoy? When they existed in this world, the Northern Divine Territory would not have completely disappeared. Heh, what does it have to do with them? "

“Ah!" Tian Guhu raised his head, and his dull eyes began to quiver crazily.

"The person who is the most capable and should fight has never thought about fighting. It's rare for a beast like you to appear. It's a pity..." Yun Che gave a cold laugh, "But what you have done is so childish and laughable! It’s even more ridiculous than past me!"

He turned around and his gaze fell upon Tian Guhu. “Benevolence? Morality? Hehehe... What is that? The only thing that can change all of this is the viciousness of this place, as well as the amount of blood that can cover the entire Northern Territory, do you understand?"

It was as Tian Guhu was struck by lightning, his entire body was trembling violently. When he looked into Yun Che's eyes, his pupils trembled even more violently… suddenly, he struggled to stand up. His wound had ruptured and he was heavily kneeling on the ground.

"Guhu, you?" Everyone was stunned.

Bang!

In the direction of Yun Che, his head had heavily smashed onto the ground with this kowtow, and although he used all his strength, he did not use any protective force. The wounds he had just healed were all broken, and blood dripped from his forehead. “Take me as a disciple. Guhu... is was willing to follow the senior and be a hero... I beg that senior will grant me your wish! "

The words of Tian Guhu surprised Tian Muyi and the others. He abruptly stepped forward, grabbed Tian  Guhu by the shoulder and yelled, "Tian Guhu, what the hell are you talking about!"

He immediately turned around and said to Yun Che, "Ling Yun… senior, my  son's injuries are too severe, his mind is muddled, and he’s spouting nonsense, I hope you do not take it to heart. "

Yun Che came from an unknown place, his personality was strange and ruthless. He had just killed the Ghost King, so he would definitely be chased down by Hell Devil Realm. How could he allow this to have anything to do with him?

Tian Guhu had never disobeyed his father before, but this time, his eyes stared straight at Yun Che, his voice was hoarse and firm, "Royal Father, your son has never been this clear-headed before in his life."

Tian Muyi was stunned.

He had never seen this look in the eyes of Tian Guhu. At this moment, a sorrowful thought suddenly emerged in his heart, but at the same time, it was incomparably clear… It was as if he had never truly understood this son of his which he was the most proud of.

Tian Guhu… even he, who was a Royal Father, was excluded.
"Acknowledged me as your teacher?" Yun Che said as he turned around, "With your ability you are far from qualified. However, your life might be useful to me. And that day won’t be too far."

The voice was still resounding in his ears, but Yun Che was already far away, leaving only Tian Guhu to stare blankly at the sky.