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Chapter 420: The Road to Empress, Who is the Sword Holder?

Only then did the Demon God remember that the Sword of Ten Thousand Buddhas was still stuck on the ground, and he stretched out his hand to pull out the sword despite the raging fire. Then he waved it hard and gathered the phoenix flames spat out by the phoenixes directly in front of the sword.

"Go away!"

In an instant, the red fireballs on the sword's edge scattered in all directions, instantly burning countless phoenixes into charcoal. The big bird flapped its wings and flew towards the devil, launching a second attack, but the devil just waved his sword and killed the big bird. The beating was so painful that I wanted to live.

The current situation and situation have been reversed again... The demon in front of her has completely dominated the battlefield, and no one can stop her anymore.

"Hahahaha! I told you so! No one can stop me!"

Witch Wanwan desperately appealed to the group for help, tears streaming down her eyes... Witch Wanwan's path to empress should have ended here.

Witch Wanwan: Is there anyone?No matter who you are, save the world or destroy it.

Dedicated administrator: But we cannot participate in what happens in your world at will...

Da Qin Zulong: Maybe we have really encountered something that cannot be solved.

Palace Master Yihua: Don't worry...it will be fine. Where is the Emperor?Why doesn't he speak out?

Emperor Tian: I keep watching.

Dedicated administrator: Hahahahaha, that’s stable!Emperor of Heaven, please go and help the Empress.

Emperor of Heaven: I gave her one billion luck points, that’s enough.

Palace Master Yihua: That’s right!Empress, you see, the Emperor of Heaven has said it, there must be no problem, think about how to use it!
Witch Wanwan: Okay.

Witch Wanwan looked at the one billion extra luck points in her balance. She really didn't know what to do at the moment. How could she use it to save herself and restore herself to her original state in an instant?

But the witch Wanwan glanced at the burned body of Fang Sijing beside her and fell into hesitation. She was not sure whether she would become the next demon after saving Fang Sijing. If she really made the wrong choice... the world would be destroyed. .

"Maybe... this world should have been destroyed, right... In that case, I will choose hope!"

Witch Wanwan fiercely stuffed all the billions of luck points into Fang Sijing's body. In an instant, the flesh and blood and skin in Fang Sijing's body began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye. Every muscle and every meridian was filled with strength and glowed. This wonderful light.

Finally, the hard work paid off. Under the influence of the billions of luck points, Fang Sijing directly recovered her body. She still looked so handsome, and her pair of lovely eyes were as pure as before, like a bowl of sweet well water. .

"Great...you're back!"

"Devil...witch Wanwan?"

"Let's not talk nonsense for now. Can you still summon the Sword of Ten Thousand Buddhas?"

"Sword of Ten Thousand Buddhas? How am I worthy of such a unique weapon now?"

Suddenly the demon trembled and howled. It seemed that after resurrecting Fang Sijing, the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sword in the demon's hand began to recognize its owner. Although it was obtained with the help of the demon's power, Fang Sijing had not been possessed at that time. The demon devoured it, so the real owner of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sword is still Fang Sijing.

(End of this chapter)