Against the Gods

The Heavenly Clouds are filled with intense blood, and more intense than blood is grey death.

The Arid Dragon Lord, the Nine Days of Heaven, and the Divine Virtual Daoist all died here, and the end of the Heavenly Cloud Clan was doomed.

The only thing they should think about right now, and the only thing they can think about, is how to escape… However, their “sinners” brand was engraved on the Moon King's Realm and fled in awe of sin before the final verdict, adding sin to sin. Although the Northern Divine Domain is large, where can they flee, and who dares to take them in?

Dragon blood stained the land under his feet, Yunchuang came out a long way before suddenly stopping.

“The father who lost his daughter must also be stronger… ”

What a pale sentence, coming from the lips of the clouds, but breaking his soul.

Long exhaled, he turned his eyes and looked at the silent Qianye Shadow. Cold voice: “You didn't laugh at me? ”

Qianye Shadow's eyes were looking at the distance, listening to Yun Cher, she smiled lightly: “The little girl's father is dead and my father is still alive; her powers are exhausted, and I can play fingers to determine her life and death, but I envy her a little. ”

“Oh," her smile got a little cold: “I used to see the Spirit as the goddess of the Sanskrit, and envied an abandoned little girl... so ridiculous! ”

Yunchuan glanced at her and walked forward.

This is the home of the Temple of the Heavenly Clouds, but it has been turned into a rubble.

The land of the original ancestors, if it was once Yun Che, would surely be in awe. But there is nothing but indifference at this moment. He stood at the center of the ruins of his ancestral temple and stepped on his right foot.

Boom!

The ground collapsed and collapsed along with the junction below. The clouds sank into a hidden, independent little world, facing a horrific group of Cloud clans.

Patriarch Yunting, and the relatively slightly injured elders, obviously, are here to discuss matters.

“Yun Che, you...”

Just after the words exited, Qianye Shadow's figure also dropped slightly. He stood at Yunchua's side, his voice suddenly stopped, almost everyone shrunk back a step.

Yunchuang's face was shady and cold. “Everyone but the chief of the Yunchuan family, get out! ”

With the brutality and ruthlessness that Yunchuan showed today, coupled with what happened at his ancestral temple earlier, Yunchuan directly killed them on the spot, they wouldn't be surprised.

But all he said was “get out”.

Perhaps the only reason is the phrase that the clouds say when they wake up… the phrase that shames their desire to die.

Yunting's face was covered in an abnormal gray layer, not knowing whether it was due to bodily injury or heartbreak. His face fluttered and he waved his hands: “Go. ”

After a brief silence, the elders withdrew silently. If Yun Cher really wanted to do something to Yun Ting, even if they were all there, they wouldn't be able to stop it.

Qianye Shadow's fingers swept and a soundproof junction formed. What Yunche wanted to say and do, she could guess a seven, seven, eight, but obviously had no intention of stopping it.

“Yunzheng... cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough...” Just as soon as he opened his mouth, Yunzheng had a painful and hurried cough, each cough would bring out brown blood.

He gasped for a few breaths before continuing: “I don't know what... to tell you. ”

“Do you know why you're still alive?” Yunchua said.

Yunting lowered his head and said softly, "Shang..."

“She doesn't know that you want to brutally deprive her of the purple sky with blood transfer after her trauma.” The cloudy voice suddenly cooled a few points and the words stabbed: “You better... never let her know! ”

“…” The corner of Yunting's mouth twitched. For a long time, he sighed too heavily. "Are you the tall man... who gave you the gift? ”

Having seen the terrible power of clouds and his extraordinary love for clouds, he could not have imagined that bringing them to all kinds of strange people, is actually clouds.

Earlier, when they shouted "Half-Step God” nine days ago, they were horrified. But afterwards, the mighty dragon lord and the godly princess were easily crushed by him, and this strength is no more than a half-step god lord!

“Yes.”

“Why is someone like you so good to Shang?” Yunting asked.

The clouds he saw were not only powerful, but also horrible in character, which was not even the cruelty of the Thousand Wild Gods in his eyes, but also the brutality of the dragon dragon corpse he had created everywhere... in his experience, he was deeply shocked. And why is such a man so good only to the clouds?

He can't think of a reason.

The clouds raised their arms, and an orange glow flashed through their stunned gaze.

“!!” Cloud Ting was struck by lightning and lost his voice and shouted: “God... God's power! ”

“You!” he raised his head violently and looked incredibly at Yun Che: “You… you… you… you are one of my heavenly Yun people! ”

“I'm not.” Yun Jiaomei's eyes were as cold as the beginning, coldly replied: “My ancestors have long since separated from the Tianjinyun clan. ”

“…” Yunting's mouth opened, the five officials trembled, after intense excitement and surprise, was infinitely complicated, looking at the clouds clear eyes, and there was also a change.

For a long time, his arms were laid down, his eyes blurred and his voice was as slight as in a dream: "Turns out, you are his descendant. ”

“Is he... still alive? ”

“Dead.” Yunchua said: “I am a demon of the Clouds, and I am the only one still alive. ”

“...” Yunting stunned again, then lost his soul and low his mind: “Dead... Fantasy Cloud Nation... Dead... Ha... Ha...”

He laughed and laughed with great sorrow.

He hates him to the bone, but when he hears the news of his death, it is not happiness, but sadness that comes first.

“Fine, fine…” he said: "If you die, you will have no pain and no connection; if you die, you will not have to make choices and struggle; if you die, you will clear your grievances… and you will truly be relieved. ”

He spoke to himself with deep desolation and even a strong will to die.

Despair comes before death.

“Do you want to die so bad?” Yunchuan glanced at him and suddenly sneered: “I won't let you die! ”

His figure suddenly wandered behind the clouds and his palms slammed his back. The power of the miracle of life was instantly released and instantly retracted.

Bang

Yun Ting shouted and suddenly a black-blooded gust erupted. His hand covered his chest... suddenly, he turned his head sharply, staring at the clouds and his face was incredible.

“The mark of the curse left in you by the Moon God has been broken.” After Yunchuan's hands are down: “With your own resources and the resources of the Tianjinyun people, it won't be long before you can return to the state you were in. ”

The mark of the curse in Yunting's body was to suppress his powers in the realm of the Divine Monarch, unable to return to the realm of the Divine Lord. This mark of curse, though strong, is far less dominant than the Sanskrit's quest for death, and is the darkest curse restrained by the bright Xuanli. It surpasses all the miracles of life in layers, and the clouds are solved at will.

The restoration will also result in a significant increase in the amount of life that will be spent. Sensing your current physical state, the excitement of the clouds cannot be added.

He thought Yun Che had come to ask for sin, but...

He took a step forward and bowed down to say goodbye, but he saw Yunchuang directly behind his back. "You don't have to thank me, I'll save you, just because you're a little useful! ”

Yun Ting's body was stiff there. Yun Cher's cold words could not quench the excitement in his heart. He was so excited that he didn't know how to speak.

“I saved Yunshan because of her powers of Xuan Gong and Heaven.” Yunchuan sank to him: “I left her with me, trying to see for myself the current situation of your family through her… only later, I saw from her the shadow of my dead daughter. ”

Yunting: “…”

“Ten thousand years ago, for some reason, the kingdom of the Moon burned to know what the ‘sacred relics’ guarded by your Tianjinyun clan were, and forced you to hand them over.” Yunchuan did not ask, but stated: "As a result of this, great differences arose among the people. You advocate the handing over of sacred objects to protect the peace of the entire family, while the second chief would rather die than let the 'sacred objects' fall into the hands of others. ”

“Ultimately, under the huge disagreement that could not be reconciled, the second clan chief, with his followers and ‘sacred objects', left the Heavenly Cloud clan, and also left the Northern Divine Realm, without any further news, has caused you to suffer a great calamity ever since. ”

“... did he stay?” There was a bit of a trance in front of Yunting.

“No, half Yunshan said it, half I guessed it.” "My ancestors," said Yunchuan, "left no record or trace of the Tianjinyun clan. The Phantom Demon Cloud Nation, apart from the long-standing lineage of blood, has long had no connection with the Tianjinyun Nation. ”

“Really...” Yunting smiled tragically: “I never thought I was wrong to burn the moon kingdom in exchange for the sacred objects in exchange for the peace of the whole family. The guardian of the sacred objects was a lesson of my ancestors, and it was my people's mission, and he was equally right. ”

“But he escaped with the sacred things and pushed the Tianjinyun clan from its peak to hell! He wanted to make up his mind with the Tianjinyun clan, but seemed to forget that it was the sacred object of the Tianjinyun clan, not the sacred object of the Phantom Yun clan, not to mention his own sacred object... cough... cough...”

Qi rush, cloudy face and body are a painful convulsion.

Yunchuan did not speak, did not refute.

“Hoo-hoo...” After a while, Yunting's breath subsided. He grinned bitterly and shook his head: “It's just that everything has been cast and he is no longer in the world. These are meaningless and have nothing to do with you. ”

“But with a descendant like you, he must be comforting. ”

“The sacred object,” Yunchua said suddenly, "is it not the mirror that returns? ”

“ …… ”Leaning against the wall, Qianye Yinger's eyes opened violently, wanting to sleep.

Yunting raised his head and his eyes suddenly enlarged.

Though his back was turned against the clouds, the soul palpitation behind him had given him the answer.

“I don't want to know the real cause and the exact story of what happened back then. I don't want to look into who's right or wrong. In the future, I had nothing to do with the Tianjinyun clan, neither was I ungrateful nor resentful. ”

“I came to see you to tell you something.” Yun Che turned back and looked at Yun Ting: “I will go to extinguish the Thousand Desolates and put an end to your ordeal for a while. ”

The words of the clouds are unquestionably shocking to Yunting.

“But remember," Yunchuan's voice became slow and cold: “I did not do it for you Yunchuan, let alone redeem your ancestors, but for Yunchang... for her words. ”

He stepped, walking by the clouds of total stubbornness: "I don't want to kill any of you, I don't want any dust on her heart; I saved all of you, I don't want her world in the dark... As for you, don't doubt if I can do it, but think about how I can make it up to her in the future! ”

Even the spell of lifting the blockade for Yunting was meant to give her an extra power of God to protect her.

Yunting did not know how long he had been standing still. When he awoke as if he were dreaming, and hurried back, his eyes and consciousness were long gone. Yun Cher and Qianye Shadow were long gone.

Bang

Thousands of giant dragon corpses were kicked open with one foot, Yun Cher walked into the minefield, crossed the minefield, and left the Tianjin Yun clan. Next time he entered here, he wondered when it would be. Or never come back.

“Round mirror on you?” Qianye Yinger asked coldly.

Yun Che did not answer.

“Change the question," Chiba Shadow frown tipped slightly: “When you were in the Dragon God Realm, did you put Dragon Queen to sleep?!? ”