Wanzun Sword Emperor

Chapter 435 The Shocking Empress (Part [-])
As those black lights bloomed, a bone-piercing chill enveloped a thousand miles around, chilling the heart.

Then, the [Shenyuan] that was sealed in her body, the sword sect Shendao Peak God Venerable, seemed to break out of the shell, and the terrifying aura permeated the world.

In front of her, a huge, jet-black big bow appeared like a towering sky.

Feeling the extremely terrifying aura, the voice in the Ancient Sacred Mountain was a little shocked and unbelievable, "Didn't Li Yan die in the battle of sealing the world? How could there be such a terrifying [God Source]?"

In the first battle of sealing the world, Gu Xuanming watched Li Yan completely lose his mind in order to resist that terrifying attack for Empress Jinghong.

The sword sect god who was chasing the emperor directly along the line of the divine pattern, and whose spirit was expected to live forever, turned into flying ash just like that.

If such a person can let go of his arrogance, he may go far farther than these great emperors.

After all, he is by far the only being who is closest to being immortal.

It's a pity that Li Yan is too proud, more proud than any other great emperor.

In his words, although he doesn't practice swords, but he was born in Jianzong, he would rather bend than bend.

And the Sword Sect ten thousand years ago is indeed worthy of being the first in Tianyuan Continent.

From the peak master to the disciples, all of them are extremely domineering and arrogant.

Up to the emperor, down to the emperor.

As a swordsman, he would rather bend than bend.

But when facing the enemy who was far stronger than them, they still obeyed this death rule, so their swords were broken ten thousand years ago, from the Great Emperor Peak Master to countless disciples, the swords were broken and souls were destroyed.

If it hadn't been for Empress Jinghong's last resort, even the sword master would have disappeared without leaving a trace of foundation.

So at this moment, Gu Xuanming felt that long-standing and familiar aura, how could he not be surprised?
At the beginning, although he was also in the Supreme Realm, when facing Li Yan, he was still in awe.

However, now he has become an emperor.

"Since you are dead, why come back again?" The voice in the ancient holy mountain sounded again, "Are you going to follow their path?"

"It's ridiculous and sad. If that's the case, why did you have to do such a feat in the first place, and follow them directly?"

"With your current appearance, you are worthy of the countless heroic spirits who died with you thousands of years ago?"

The voice in the Ancient Sacred Mountain was full of grandeur, and the sound of thunder rumbled.

On the black paper crane, the little girl looked at the ancient holy mountain without saying a word. In front of her, the big ink-like bow that seemed to support the world was slowly pulled away.

The black strings glowed with a cold black light, and countless black rays of light converged, and the arrows that had been black and bright all over the body slowly condensed on the strings.

That black arrow seemed to have been immersed in hell for countless years, and there seemed to be countless innocent souls on it, which caused the temperature in the entire Zhongzhou to begin to drop.

Then, one after another black paper cranes began to fly down from the sky, merging into the arrow.

Zheng!
The arrow string vibrated, and a soul sound swayed from it, sinking into the void, and countless people watching here suddenly opened their mouths and spewed out countless blood.

The black arrow seemed to absorb all the light from the sky, which was frightening.

"One last time, pay, or not?" On the paper crane, the little girl's voice was cold, and the Milky Way fluttered three thousand times. It didn't look like a fairy, but it was a bit eerie after crawling out of hell.

The Ancient Sacred Mountain was silent for a long time, and everyone in the ancient clan was extremely angry and trembling at the same time.

This is the first time that the emperor has been threatened by someone!

On the top of the mountain, Gu Xuanming also had cold eyes.

If you count the most aggrieved emperors in history, perhaps he is enough to be named.

Whether it's Qingyeyou or the Minghai Kunpeng, they are inadvertently afraid of him.

Now, even a dead man came back to threaten him.

However, this dead person is far more terrifying than the living person.

"What do you think?"

At the top cloud platform of Xingchen Pavilion, Xinghe looked at the black sky crane and asked.

"It's hard to say, I didn't expect her to have such means, and I don't know if this return will hinder us." Chen Chang looked a little worried.

Then he said, "But no matter what, as long as he comes to this world, all problems will not be a problem."

Xinghe chuckled, whether it was sarcasm or what was meant in his tone, "If one person attains the Tao, how can chickens and dogs ascend to heaven?"

"It's only possible for him. Aren't we blocking everything for this seemingly illusory but extremely tempting promise?" Chen Chang whispered, "Now, there is no turning back."

"That's right, a crazy gambler should gamble with everything." Xingchen whispered.

"Do you want to get in touch? See if there is any possibility of wooing you." Chen Chang suggested, "Since we are so unwilling to die and crawled back from hell, we should have a chance."

Xinghe shook his head, "Let's just watch."

Putting away their complicated thoughts, the two looked at the black paper crane again.

In the sky, the giant bow propped up the sky and the earth, the space began to shatter, and the black arrow made a whistling sound, and was about to leave the string.

Looking at the indifferent and emotionless two people on the paper crane, Gu Shengshan was silent for a long time before saying, "Since you want it, then return it to the original owner."

Although Gu Xuanming was not afraid of the other party, he didn't want to be too troublesome.

It is not in his interest to start a conflict now.

As he said that, Gu Xuanming glanced at the sea of ​​underworld behind the ancient holy mountain, and the top of the clouds in the northern region, his eyes flickered slightly.

In the sea of ​​darkness, a huge shadow may rise up at any time.

At the top of the cloud in the Northern Territory, there were also people watching silently.

Noticing many similar incidents, Gu Xuanming sighed quietly.

Great Emperor, it is not safe either.

If there is a chance, those people are afraid that they will extract his soul and refine his soul to obtain the pattern of the great way of heaven and earth.

Thinking about it, Gu Xuanming snorted coldly.

If he had the chance, he wondered whether to clean up these old monsters with bad intentions.

As Gu Xuanming's voice fell, a figure covered in profound ice was slowly sent out from the ancient holy mountain.

That figure, dressed in a red robe, with its bright eyes closed, seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.

"Seeing the figure covered in black ice, countless people's expressions shook violently, and their faces were all in disbelief.

"That's Empress Jinghong?"

"Didn't Empress Jinghong proclaim her own realm? How could she be in the Ancient Sacred Mountain?"

"Empress Jinghong is still alive? Isn't she dead?"

Shouts of horror rang out endlessly, and the pupils of countless people jumped violently.

Today's scene is simply too crazy!
The two great emperors lived together?
When has there been such a picture, such a great world in the historical records?
"No, it seems that Empress Jinghong is indeed dead, there is no vitality in her body."

After the shock, many people came to their senses one after another. The woman in red was indeed lifeless.

(End of this chapter)