Bei Ming smiled and asked, "So what?"

"As long as you are willing to hand over the History of the Fall of the Demon Clan to the deity, then the deity promises to forgive you for everything you have done before, and let you fly into the nine heavens with the deity and become the true supreme god."

"Really?"

Yun Qing bowed: "Yes, if you don't believe it, the deity can swear to the Heavenly Dao."

"Huh." Beiming smiled noncommittally, "So, what about them?"

Yun Qing's expression sank, and he said resolutely, "They can't live."

Bei Ming smiled and shook his head: "Yunqing, this monarch can give you the "History of the Fall of the Demon Clan", but this monarch doesn't want to exchange it for his own life, as long as you don't kill one person and one demon, you will immediately take all the immortals and go to the nine heavens."

Yun Qing didn't say anything, but his expression became deep and unpeepable.

Beiming didn't persecute him, she only put her hand on "The History of the Fall of the Demon Clan", as if she was going to open it.

"Yunqing, once the History of the Fall of the Demon Clan is opened, then the secrets you want to hide will be exposed to the world, even if you can fly to the Nine Heavens with the immortals, but the people on the Qiye Continent, demons, ghosts, and demons talk about gods, and there will be no reverence and praise, only hatred and disdain.

God will no longer be a being to be hoped for."

「……」

There was a moment of silence, but because of the threat of the Northern Underworld, it was stretched into an infinite length, and the wide-open Heavenly Gate began to slowly close in the confrontation between the Northern Underworld and Yunqing.

The corners of Beiming's eyes slanted slightly, looking at the Heavenly Road where the golden light began to fade, and asked, "Yunqing, the great demon is gone, and there are only a thousand weak demon beasts left in the hidden capital, they are really not worth your trouble.

As for those who have heard the truth here, although they know the truth, how many of them are willing to believe it even if they say it to others?

When time passes inch by inch, and the smoke of today's war is swallowed up by history, how much can they remember if they know everything today?"

Yun Qing's eyebrows loosened slightly.

Bei Ming said again: "If you really don't believe them, this king can persuade them to swear to heaven and earth that they will never mention today's events to anyone, otherwise, there will be no place for the body to be buried, and there will be no time for the soul to enter reincarnation."

Yun Qing didn't say a word, and asked rhetorically, "What about you?"

"Ben-kun?"

"You are the historian of the Protoss, if you are here, you can use Ma Liang to write the "History of the Fall of the Demon Clan" again, and the truth cannot be buried as usual."

Yes, if she lived, the things here would not be good.

So, she couldn't live.

Beiming hooked the corners of her mouth lightly, smiling freely, even if she was a god, but she had a long life as a god, and most of her time was in the world, so although she had never tasted birth, old age, sickness and death, she had almost seen birth, old age, sickness and death.

There is a saying in the world, she likes it very much, what joy is life, and what is there to fear in death?

Since she had to go out of the depths of Buzhou Mountain and come to the world to find Yunqing, she had already expected her inevitable death, she knew, but she still came.

"Yunqing, how are you doing?"

Yun Qing rolled up his sleeves, not around the top of the mountain, and the place where the god monarch was buried, he was swept to the clouds: "Beiming, if there is no you in the world, then there is no truth about this period of the past, and there will be no day when it will be revealed."

As his words fell, the Xuanyuan Divine Sword flew out of his sleeve: "Northern Hell, the deity is a god, so you can't kill the gods, if you want the deity to show mercy, then you will meet Xuanyuan yourself."

God cannot kill God, but He can judge Himself.

The sky-breaking divine sword fell between her and Yun Qing, waiting for her to meet it.

"You haven't sworn yet."

Yun Qing smiled: "Beiming, the deity doesn't believe in you, just as you don't believe in the deity. If you can't hand over the History of the Fall of the Demon Clan first, the deity won't swear to the Heavenly Dao. But if you are willing to hand over the History of the Fall of the Demon Clan first, the deity will promise a thousand gold, and when the deity gets it, he will immediately swear to the Heavenly Dao."

The North Shadow lowered his eyes.

No one knows the god king Yunqing better than her, if this guy is a frank gentleman who promises a lot of money, the killing of the human world and the demon clan will not be as tragic as this.

She raised her hand, instantly turned out a space displacement charm, and passed the "History of the Fall of the Demon Clan" in her hand to the demon king Jiang Li

。

"This gentleman can't hand over the 'History of the Fall of the Demon Clan' to you, but this gentleman can give it to Jiang Li, so it is equivalent to handing it over to you. Now, please swear to the Heavenly Dao." qs

However, Yun Qing still didn't swear, he flicked his sleeves and stabbed the Xuanyuan long sword to Bei Ming's chest by an inch, and shouted to Jiang Li, who had a killing intent: "Jiang Li, give the things to the deity."

Jiang Li then flew into the air.

When Jiang Li was extremely close to Yun Qing, Yun Qing Qing Jiang Li stretched out his hand, and while he wanted to receive the "History of the Fall of the Demon Clan", he asked in a cold voice: "Beiming, Xuanyuan is already in front of you, what are you still hesitating about?"

"Wait for you to swear."

Yun Qing shook his head, his eyes full of pity.

Bei Ming frowned and asked urgently, "The Divine Venerable wants to break his promise?"

"To a god who has betrayed the gods, why should the deity keep his promise?"

At this moment, Jiang Li had already flown in front of Yun Qing, and he slowly handed out the "History of the Fall of the Demon Clan" in his hand, and the moment the book fell into Yun Qing's palm, it suddenly turned into a long knife.

Jiang Li raised his knife and stabbed at Yunqing.

Yun Qing was furious: "Evil animal, you dare to betray the Lord?!"

No matter how angry Yun Qing was, the moment Jiang Li, who had betrayed the master, raised his knife to kill Yun Qing, the blood on his body surged from his skin paste in an instant.

The spirit pet contract is a law that cannot be violated under the Heavenly Dao, and if you dare to violate it, you will definitely die.

Even though Jiang Li was drenched in blood, he was not stumped by the great pain, and the knife that was going to kill Yun Qing did not hesitate or hesitate at all.

And the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, which stopped in front of Beiming's eyes, sensed that the master was in crisis, so he rushed towards the master Yunqing at an extremely fast speed. However, no matter how fast the Xuanyuan Divine Sword is, it can't be as fast as the resolute Jiang Li.

Jiang Li's knife actually stabbed half an inch into Yun Qing's chest and abdomen.

"Okay—" Bei Ming almost heard the sound of the demon beasts cheering for the demon king Jiang Li. However, Jiang Li's knife only pierced Yun Qing's chest and abdomen for half an inch, and he could no longer move forward.

At this moment, the Xuanyuan Excalibur arrived.

This divine sword pierced from behind Jiang Li and pierced through Jiang Li!

The blood of the demon king, like a firework on the night of the Chinese New Year's Eve in the world, suddenly bloomed into a splash of cremation, and the fine blood droplets were like a beautiful red rain, sprinkling snow-white Youdu.

"Old monster-" Beiming rushed forward and supported Jiang Li, who was unstable, but Jiang Li pushed her away the next moment Beiming approached him, and while pushing her away, he stuffed the "History of the Fall of the Demon Clan" back to her.

"Little demon, you and I have met once, and the grievances of the demon clan have been entrusted to you by this king! The demon clan can be destroyed, but the demon clan should not be wiped out in vain!"

The Xuanyuan Divine Sword had already returned to Yun Qing's hands at the moment when it penetrated Jiang Li's body.

Yunqing, who was injured, where is the ethereal and remote that a god should have? At this moment, Yun Qing was as ferocious as the most murderous demon of the demon clan, he raised Xuanyuan and slashed at Jiang Li!

Immortals cannot be killed, this is an iron law under the way of heaven.

But if the gods are injured, then these iron laws will be reversed immediately. Immortals who can't master killing can kill all beings who dare to harm them at will, including people, demons, ghosts, demons, and even gods and immortals.

One breath, or two?

Beiming didn't know the exact time, she just watched Jiang Li, the bewitching demon who was the best in the world, being chopped and chopped by the god king Yunqing with the Xuanyuan Divine Sword.

"My king—" The demons cried in grief.

The gate of heaven will be closed.

Bei Ming gritted his teeth, and while throwing out the "History of the Fall of the Demon Clan" with all his strength, he rushed to Jiang Li.

Jiang Li is a demon, but Jiang Li has never harmed anyone, and since he became the demon king, the big demons scattered in the Qiye Continent have returned to their hearts and gone to the hidden capital.

He said that the demon is free, however, during his time as the demon king, the willfulness of the demon clan has indeed greatly decreased compared to before.

Jiang Li shouldn't end up like this because he fell in love with a god.

"Old monster, the gate of heaven is about to close, as long as you hold on for a while, you can't say that you can still win a glimmer of life."

"No need.

Jiang Li said weakly, "This king asked himself, it is not wrong to fall in love with a god, but it is a big mistake to cause the demon clan to be slaughtered, and this king should apologize with death."

"No, death is not enough to apologize."

"What?"

The "History of the Fall of the Demon Clan" that was thrown out by Beiming quickly asked Yun Qing to grasp it in his hand, and then, he pinched out two Xuanming Heavenly Fires, one lit the book, and the other pounced on the shattered Jiang Li.

"Beiming, this king can't escape death, but you still have a life, don't bury yourself for the sake of this king!"

"Huh." Beiming sneered, for Jiang Li's innocent words.

Yun Qing, who burned the "History of the Fall of the Demon Clan", finally floated up and flew towards the gate of heaven.

And in the dark clouds of the sky, there are several thunderbolts flickering, and the thunder and lightning are black!

Jiang Li was shocked: "Could it be the Nine Heavens Xuan Thunder?!"

Under the Heavenly Dao, the gods cannot kill the gods, but Yunqing is not an ordinary divine monarch, he is still the king of the divine race, and the heavenly way gives the king the power to punish the divine monarch.

Flying in front of the Heavenly Gate, Yun Qing, who was only one step away from stepping into the Heavenly Gate, stopped, then turned his head and looked condescendingly at Jiang Li, who had been burned by the heavenly fire and had a dim body and soul:

"Demon King Jiang Li, although you made a big mistake, the deity had no intention of killing you, but unfortunately, you didn't repent until you died, and you even killed the deity, and the deity had to kill you."

Yun Qing's words can not be described as unrighteous words, and his voice is clear enough to make the people and demons in the hidden capital hear it clearly.

It's a pity that Jiang Li has been engulfed by the Xuanming Heavenly Fire, and he can't argue for himself anymore.

Then, Yun Qing set his eyes on Beiming: "Beiming, as a divine monarch, you know that the world is suffering from the slaughter of the demon clan, but not only do you ignore the misery of the human world, but you only think about your own personal relationship with the demon clan, and even obstruct the gods from supporting justice and restoring peace in the world.

Bei Ming, if you have committed a heinous sin, you are your brother, and you cannot be indulged in vain. As the king of the gods, the deity has to clear the portal in the name of the gods."

After all, the thunder that shuttled quickly in the clouds was about to split towards the northern underworld. Bei Ming doesn't raise her head, her eyes are fearless, she can die, but the truth of today must not be buried forever because of her death!

She shook off a few pieces of paper from her sleeve, and the paper slowly floated to the snow in the hidden capital, and in those snows, the blood of the demon king Jiang Li had not completely dried up.

These blood are full of Jiang Li's last love, hatred and unwillingness, she wants to keep these loves, hates and unwillingness, seal them in the world, and wait for the moment when she sees the light of day again.

As for the rest, as long as Jing Zhi is alive, he will definitely keep it for her.

Then, she moved her position slightly, so as not to implicate the innocent when the Nine Heavens Xuan Thunder fell.