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Chapter 2117 The sword is drawn!

If you want to become a fairy god, you must first become a demon!

Whether animals become spirits, plants become spirits, or mountains and seas become spirits, everything first turns into demons, and then corrects the fruit, so as to board the road.

After cultivating into a true fruit, there is still a ray of original demon power in the body, which is the 'power of ancient demon'!
The 'power of the ancient demon' is the most primitive power in China, and its greatest function is to suppress the opponent's immortal power in a short period of time and play a role in killing.

As Ji Yan'er is an orthodox ancient demon clan, the ancient demon power contained in her body is naturally extremely pure, which also caused the empress to suffer a dark loss.

"Little girl, if you don't go on the right way, what kind of crooked way will you go!"

The empress snorted coldly, tapped her jade finger twice on her shoulders, and pressed it forcefully. With the sound of the dragon's roar, the blood in her body seemed to freeze instantly, and then began to quickly squeeze the intruding breath.

As the power of the ancient demon was squeezed out, the imprisoned exercises in her body also showed signs of loosening.

"Shh!"

At this moment, another ray of coldness struck.

The sharp blade was about to pierce her fair and beautiful neck, a jade hand suddenly lifted and grabbed Ji Yan'er's wrist.

The tip of the knife landed on the delicate skin, a little blood dripped out, but it was difficult to penetrate any more.

"what!"

Ji Yan'er was startled, and raised her head to meet the empress's cold eyes, only to feel that the other's eyes seemed to contain monstrous murderous intent, which sent a chill down her spine.

"Crack!"

The blade in his hand decomposed by itself and turned into little pieces.

"Is there no other trick?"

The empress said lightly, and folded her jade hand downwards, breaking Ji Yan'er's wrist.

Under the extreme pain, Ji Yan'er's face twisted slightly, but she did not scream out, but quickly condensed a wind blade, forcing the empress to take a step back, and broke free.

Beads of sweat dripped from her fair forehead, staring at the empress.

With the sound of cracking bones, the broken wrist began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the injury quickly recovered.

"Awesome, as expected of the strongest female fairy in China." Ji Yan'er smiled charmingly, "Then, let me test the true power of the empress."

"Savage Sky Art!!"

Her petite body leaped high, raised her hands above her head, and pressed down, only to see an incomparably huge mountain suddenly appearing under her feet, as if she was stepping on a mountain.

The towering giant peak exudes a desolate state, as if it has the power to destroy the world.

The surrounding immortals who watched the battle felt the terrifying coercion, changed their faces, and retreated subconsciously, for fear of being hit by this huge mountain.

"The power of the ancient demon is really powerful, and it has the ability to move mountains."

The Deputy Pavilion Master of the Elder Pavilion couldn't help but exclaim.

"kill!"

Ji Yan'er's petite jade feet were pressed down suddenly!
The huge peak was pressed down, and there was a dull crushing and cracking sound in the whole sky, and the originally seemingly lofty mountain gradually condensed and shrouded the ring.

And the empress is like an ant, who will be crushed to death at any time.

Looking at the mountain peak pressing down above her head, the empress did not show panic in her eyes, she slowly clenched her fist, and when the giant peak was less than one meter away from her, she punched it away!
The seemingly weak fist seemed to contain the power of the sky, and when it hit the mountain, there was a huge rumbling sound.

The sun was printed across the sky, and the golden light shot straight for tens of thousands of feet. The whole mountain began to collapse and crack. A huge sound came down like thunder, and a vast and depressing atmosphere filled every inch of space.

The empress at this moment is like the most powerful god in the world, her petite body explodes with astonishing power, making people want to bow their heads and worship.

"So strong!"

Everyone gasped, and for the first time really felt the powerful strength of the Empress.

They originally thought that the female empress was just the eighth-ranked master of the mythical list just like she used to be, but now it seems that her strength has almost rocketed up.

Even Emperor Fenghuo had a dignified expression: "I underestimated this girl, if I fought seriously just now, I really couldn't beat her."

"break!!"

The empress let out a jerk.

Countless golden dragons roared out from around him, and under the powerful destructive power, the huge mountain was shattered inch by inch, destroying more than half of it in an instant.

Standing on the mountain peak, Ji Yan'er was horrified: "This woman is too strong."

boom!
In an instant, the huge mountain fissure was completely reduced to ashes.

"Okay, okay, I admit defeat, and I won't fight anymore." Seeing the empress' cold gaze, Ji Yan'er rushed out of the ring, and said with a wry smile, "I can't beat you, and I don't want to lose my life in vain."

With a wave of her sleeve, the empress swept away the gravel on the ring, and looked at Qin Yang's attic with her beautiful eyes: "Prince, it's up to you next."

"This……"

Seeing the terrifying strength of the Empress, Qin Yang couldn't stop smiling wryly.

How does your sister fight? Although he is very strong, he is still far behind this empress. Even if he is immortal, he still has no way to win against her.

Unless you use the 'bug' of the immortal body to fight fiercely with the opponent for three days and three nights, it is estimated that the opponent will be exhausted.

"Go, win or lose, I will find a way to help you."

The eldest prince behind him sighed slightly and said helplessly.

Obviously, he didn't expect that Emperor Fenghuo and Taishang Tiandi were so cunning that they didn't seriously compete with the empress at all. Now it seems that the empress has won.

Qin Yang hesitated for a moment, then stepped onto the ring helplessly.

Looking at the empress opposite, he coughed, cupped his hands and smiled and said, "Your Majesty, this prince has something unclear and wants to ask for advice. Why do you insist on snatching the 'right of custody' of Baidixuan? The gate of the Nine Heavens."

"Want to know? Then admit defeat." The empress said calmly in a slightly magnetic and cold voice.

Qin Yang frowned, took a few steps closer, and said, "Your Majesty, Baidixuan is of great use to me. Whether you can let it be my prince, all the conditions are up to you."

"For the sake of you being Yuan Jiaye's elder brother, if I don't kill you, you have to admit defeat or be kicked out of the ring by me, but the latter may be more embarrassing."

The empress still had that indifferent tone, not giving the other party any room for negotiation.

Damn, this bitch is so annoying!

Qin Yang gritted his teeth, and the scene when his father was arrested appeared in his mind, sighed in a low voice, cupped his hands and said: "The prince will offend."

"God Armor!"

With a thought, a pair of golden armor appeared on his body. The armor seemed to be tailor-made, and it contained a strong smell of blood, which made Qin Yang's strength increase rapidly.

Zi Yan in the attic watched the scene quietly, and murmured: "I'm sorry Qin Yang, if you hate me, you should hate me."

And at this time, on a hill several miles away, stood an old man, who was the Eastern Emperor Langya who had previously clashed with Wangyou.

A bronze mirror was placed in front of him, and inside it was a picture of the ring.

"Are you ready?"

A charming woman behind her asked lightly.

The woman was wearing a Japanese kimono, her eyebrows were a bit seductive and glamorous, and she was holding a strange longbow in her hand with a bone arrow dangling on it.

The corners of Donghuang Langya's lips curled up slightly: "In a moment, the ring will explode, you look for the opportunity and strive for a one-shot kill!"

"it is good."

The woman in Japanese kimono nodded, raised the longbow in her hand, and pulled it sharply.

The bow is like a full moon, blooming red clouds.

The Bliss Bow, one of the top ten artifacts in the prehistoric world, the ancestor of the bow, can shoot through the clouds and shoot the sun, killing enemies thousands of miles away!
(End of this chapter)