According to the content displayed by the reliefs on these palace walls, these demon beasts can devour the heavens and the earth, refine the stars of the universe, and have world-shattering supernatural powers and boundless divine power, and all things in the universe and even other universes are just their food!

After understanding the meaning of those paintings on the palace wall, Yunhe was shocked!

Aren't the creatures depicted in this painting the same clan as the Heavenly Sect?

Could it be that they are now in the palace of their planet?

Listening to Tianzong and Tianlun say that the Holy Emperor destroyed the entire planet, no wonder there is not even a single figure here!

Except for the people who were in the main hall at the time, the other people in the palace didn't even know what was going on, and they were suddenly devoured by these black qi silkworms!

From the time the Holy Emperor attacked the Heavenly Sect to the time he chased him and grabbed him, it was less than a quarter of an hour, so the tea on the table of that cell had not yet cooled......

The more Yunhe thought about it, the more chilled he became.

Walking in this empty palace like a ghost town, the weak Yunhe felt a burst of fear in his heart.

He wasn't afraid of falling here, he was just afraid of losing the people around him, afraid that the new world he and Tang Zixi had painstakingly created and that the earth would follow in the footsteps of this planet and become a lifeless empty city.

The endless and empty castle in front of you gives people the feeling of endless despair.

The black gas became thicker and thicker, gradually enveloping the lonely Yunhe.

The black gas choked him more and more uncomfortable, and he almost didn't even have the strength to walk.

"Click......"

Those black qi did not let go of Yunhe, and condensed into a hideous puppet, opening their teeth and claws, and slamming into Yunhe with a wolf howl.

"Bang!" again and again, Yun He was knocked down before he could stand firmly, stumbling like this, and it didn't take long for Yun He's strength to run out, he was paralyzed on the ground, unable to move, and the back of his spine was soaked with sweat from his clothes.

Those black qi had exhausted the little spiritual energy he had left unconsciously, and now he, let alone sitting up, didn't even have the strength to move a finger.

"Holy Emperor, why don't you just finish me off? What are you waiting for?" Yunhe roared in sorrow.

"Yunhe, what are you anxious about? You can't walk anymore and want to give up? You are so weak!"

A gloomy voice sounded in Yun He's ears, Yun He's pupils shrank, his tired eyes widened, and the dark shadow flashed in front of him, and the Holy Emperor appeared in front of him out of thin air.

The Holy Emperor stretched out his claws again, grabbed Yun He's neck and lifted him in the air.

Yun He's neck itself was wounded, and the Holy Emperor's claws caught at his wound, and the wound was scratched even deeper.

Yun He's pale and dying face rested in front of the Holy Emperor.

Those clear blue eyes were full of anger, despair, and fear.

The thin body that was suspended in the air was shaking and trembling slightly.

The Holy Emperor glanced at Yun He with admiration, and then sighed, "As for why you asked me why I didn't take your life just now, I can tell you the reason......

The Holy Emperor leaned his face to Yun He's ear, and then said in a gloomy tone: "Because the fear of me in the depths of your soul is like a reward flower to me, the pitiful tears that flicker in your eyes are like a bright candle full of hope to me, and the sound of your dying crying is like a applause of victory to me. ”

"Bang!" the Holy Emperor's other hand turned into a sharp claw and pierced into Yunhe's abdomen, twisting mercilessly.

The ground was pouring out a large fishy bead.

If the Holy Emperor had deliberately taken his life, the blow just now had already disemboweled him, and it would have been as simple as a puddle of fishy liquid......

It's just that the Holy Emperor clearly didn't want to end Yunhe all at once, and he deliberately avoided the key point of Yunhe, so that he could feel the pain of cutting his bones and tendons, and it would not make him fatal on the spot.

Yunhe was obviously in pain, and his expression was distorted in pain, but he still didn't snort, and he didn't even shout.

The pain took away his consciousness, his vision became more and more blurred, and his eyes, which had been clear, gradually lost focus and opened hollowly.

Seeing Yun He's dying appearance, the Holy Emperor smiled and said, "It's really too weak! It's really no fun to take your life like this." ”

The Holy Emperor's voice pierced into Yun He's mind word by word.

The Holy Emperor laughed and carried Yunhe back to the main hall.

He sat high on the throne and threw the river of clouds at his feet at will, as if he were displaying a victory.

Yun He, who was dying, leaned weakly against the staircase closest to the Holy Emperor, half-seated and half-paralyzed. From this angle, he could clearly look at the main entrance of the main hall.

The Holy Emperor deliberately let him sit on this shelf.

Because the Holy Emperor wanted Yunhe to open his eyes and watch how this world was ruined in his own hands, and how the woman he loved was ruined in his own hands, and then swallowed his last breath in despair.

The fishy fluid that had oozed from his wounds trickled down the stairs drop by drop, merging into a stream of sad red streams.

The Holy Emperor said gloomily in Yun He's ear: "Yun He, don't close your eyes so quickly, don't you think that this world has become wonderful now? All the ugly creatures have been purified, and the world has returned to its original pure state. ”

Looking at this dark and empty world, without any living beings, Yunhe's empty eyes turned slightly, and he suddenly wanted to understand something.

He said intermittently in a weak voice, "You are not the Holy Emperor...... Even though you occupy his shell, inherit his consciousness and memories, and inherit his resentment against me, you are still not his ......"

The Holy Emperor sneered disapprerovingly: "Hehe, is it? I can't imagine that you are as cunning as you are as stupid as the old man of the Heavenly Sect, entangled in containers. ”

Yun He sighed and sneered contemptuously: "Although the Holy Emperor is demagogic and devastating living beings, his goal is only to become the overlord of the world at most and make all living beings submit to his feet. He has a heart for talents, and he is not stingy with resources. Only those who do not submit to him will be ruthlessly cut off. The hatred for me also stems from the attachment to a woman. Although he is an unforgivable demon, he at least has the heart and feelings of people. And you...... You don't have feelings, you just want to destroy everything and turn the world and everything to dust. At the end of the day, because you're just an emotionless container!"

Yun He's words made the Holy Emperor annoyed.

What he hates the most is being told like this about him!

"Shut up!" the Holy Emperor was furious.

"Slap!", the Holy Emperor slapped Yun He's cheek in the air, and Yun He suddenly blushed on half of his face, and a line of desolate fishy traces appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Yunhe only felt a violent concussion in his head, the sky was spinning, buzzing, and even his vision was black.

The Holy Emperor had already endured his strength, otherwise Yunhe would not have been as simple as a concussion and breaking his skin.

In this way, Yunhe still did not surrender, and his dilated pupils looked in the direction outside the door of the main hall.

In his pitch-black vision, the scenery of the entire hall was blurry and distorted, and he couldn't even see what scenery was outside the hall.

This time, I'm afraid I won't have the life to step out of this hall.

However, he smirked miserably.

The fishy juice gushed and choked his throat, and he couldn't laugh.

The face covered with dirt has such a smile, and there is an indescribable poignancy and sadness.

"What are you laughing at?" the Holy Emperor asked casually.

Yunhe did not answer.

The Holy Emperor didn't care, he felt that Yun He was injured like this, and even his consciousness became confused, and his palm just now was probably about to beat him stupid.

It's an unconscious giggle!

When Tang Zixi came here, it must be interesting to see this fox demon being tortured by himself to the point that people don't look like people and ghosts don't look like ghosts.

What is Yunhe laughing at?

In fact, Yunhe's consciousness is very clear.

He laughed at the Holy Emperor who only cared about torturing himself, and when he put all his mind on torturing himself, he would ignore others.

As long as the Holy Emperor stays with him, the lives of others are relatively safe.

Especially Tang Zixi and the friends of the earth.

It's just that it's not the Holy Emperor himself, I believe Tang Zixi and they can deal with it.

Did they find the fragments of the black box, did they find the map of the God's Domain?

As long as you can grab a minute and a second for them, what is it to be caught by the Holy Emperor with a few red mouths?

The beloved big brother Jupiter has sacrificed himself to save himself, and he can't live up to his wishes, so he must use his life to delay time for everyone as much as possible......

All these thoughts are the driving force that supports Yunhe to survive.

Even this desperate desolate smile was intended to confuse the Holy Emperor and make him think that he had collapsed.

The Holy Emperor looked at such a cloud river and felt very disappointed.

He hasn't played enough, Yunhe doesn't seem to be able to hold on, it's not fun enough!

The Holy Emperor suddenly looked at Yun Dao with pity: "Yun He, didn't you scold me for having no feelings just now? Since you are so entangled in your body, you can show me the unique reproduction art of these creatures of you!"

When Yunhe heard this, his pupils shrank in shock, and a chill ran down his spine.

The Holy Emperor whispered, "My lovely puppet children, come out!

Under the call of the Holy Emperor, the surrounding black mist quickly condensed into several puppets.

These puppets are graceful in shape, with concave and convex front and back, all of which are puppets that simulate a woman.

Since she wasn't really a woman, it was just something condensed from the black mist, so she didn't simulate the clothes that covered her body.

Their skin was the same as that of the Holy Emperor, all gray and black.

Although they are not real beings, nor are they real women, they have what women have.

In the dark space, their naked bodies are like gray-black snake bottles in action.

It's just that what is extremely incompatible with such a beautiful figure is their faces.

They had sharp fangs, hideous expressions, and ugly appearances, like devils. The sharp sound of "click" coming out of the ugly mouth is chilling.

Yunhe's heart hung in fear.

Seeing these hideous female puppets, he was so frightened that he was sweating, could the Holy Emperor want these female puppets to ...... to himself

He didn't dare to imagine it! The thin body trembled slightly.

Seeing Yunhe's frightened expression, the Holy Emperor felt particularly relieved, and he laughed wildly:

"Yunhe, you finally know that you are scared, right? Very good, what I like the most is to see your scared and painful expression, it's a great pleasure in life!haha!"

"Isn't it very enjoyable for you to secretly have sex with my woman, and since you like to do such things so much, then I will fulfill you!"