Chapter 141 The Empress vs. the Holy Lord of Taiyin



If the strength of these thousands of people was only that of a grandmaster, then the empress could wipe them out with her eyes closed.

Perhaps it was because of this that the Empress evacuated the others to reduce unnecessary casualties.

Princess Xuan Ning didn't say much. She raised her hand and waved, and more than twenty grand masters went towards the empress.

A gleam of light flashed in the empress's eyes, and a white light flew out from the palace, heading towards the twenty or so grand masters like lightning.

Is that... a flying sword?

Situ Xiu instantly saw through the true nature of the light. It was a silver sword, somewhat similar to his flying sword. This kind of magic weapon was only possessed by immortal cultivators.

laugh!

In a flash of light, it penetrated more than twenty people in an instant at an extremely fast speed, so fast that no one could react.

I saw more than 20 people stiffen, with bright red blood lines appearing on their necks, and blood gushing out like a fountain.

He then fell to the ground and died.

quick,

Too fast.

Before a single round had passed, more than twenty grand masters were all dead.

Such strength is so terrifying.

Princess Xuanning had cold sweat on her forehead, her body was stiff in place, and she didn't dare to breathe.

She didn't expect that the empress was so powerful, so powerful that it exceeded her expectations and reached an incredible legendary realm.

Above the Grand Master, there is the legendary Golden Elixir Realm.

Otherwise, there is no way to explain how so many grandmasters were killed in one round.

The white light returned to the empress in an instant, and then dissipated. A long sword floated in the air. There was no blood on the tip of the sword, as if it had not been unsheathed to hurt anyone just now.

"Flying in the air?"

Princess Xuan Ning stared at the sword intently. This was the first time she had ever seen a sword floating in the air, and she was terribly shocked.

"Situ Feng, you are indeed not from my Great Saint Royal Family. Who are you and why are you pretending to be a member of the Royal Family?"

At this moment, a masked man shouted loudly.

Situ Feng?

This is the name of the empress.

Situ Xiu looked at the empress in surprise. The name sounded awesome, but also a bit vulgar.

The empress looked at the masked man and narrowed her eyes. "Royal elders, humph, you are getting more and more confused as you grow older. You want everything but are unwilling to contribute anything. The royal family has been supporting you, so it's time to clean up the mess."

"presumptuous!"

The masked man shouted loudly, jumped up, and slapped the empress in the air.

"Just you?"

There was a cold and ruthless will in the empress's eyes, and a powerful aura emanated from her, rushing towards Princess Xuan Ning like a huge wave.

puff!

The first to be hit was the masked man. Before he could reach the empress, he was blown away by the momentum, spitting blood, and fell to the ground like a puddle of mud.

Princess Xuanning groaned, blood oozing from the corner of her mouth, her body trembling slightly, and her eyes were full of fear.

The other masked men were not much better, only the white-faced mask looked normal.

"Nascent Soul?"

Situ Xiu's pupils shrank slightly. There was no way this aura was wrong. It was the Yuanying realm, just above the Jindan realm.

The Empress is cultivating immortality!!!

At this time, the empress also realized that the white-faced mask was unusual. Her eyes moved slightly, and the flying sword floating beside her stabbed towards the white-faced mask like lightning.

The man in the white-faced mask moved, snapped his fingers, a purple light flashed, and a shield appeared, blocking in front of him.

clang!

Like the sound of a bell, the flying sword stopped in front of the shield.

"It's you!"

The empress's eyes narrowed slightly.

The white-faced mask broke through the flying sword, and the whole person exuded an extremely powerful aura, which was comparable to the aura emitted by the empress.

"Another Nascent Soul?"

Situ Xiu was confused.

It's not surprising that the empress has such cultivation, but there is another one that is abnormal. You must know that the cultivation in this world is martial arts, which has nothing to do with cultivating immortals. The two are different cultivations.

At this moment, the man with the white mask raised his hand and swung it out. In an instant, a huge palm shadow condensed, like a dazzling golden light, and an extremely huge golden palm went towards the empress.

"So that woman was your subordinate."

The empress raised her eyebrows, remembering that a woman had come to the palace to provoke her using the same tactics.

This scene made Situ Xiu feel somewhat familiar. He suddenly remembered that it was the first time that he and Gardevoir witnessed the power of the Empress. It was that night, and the moves that the woman used were the same as this one.

At this time, Princess Xuan Ning and the other masked men retreated dozens of meters away, having been shocked by the aura of the two men.

Facing a palm strike, the empress slowly raised her arm, and an extremely powerful aura burst out from her body, which was even more terrifying than before.

One punch.

The empress threw a punch, and with just such a casual punch, the giant palm was shattered.

Powerful energy exploded, and sharp energy shot across the sky. The space seemed to be torn apart, and bursts of explosive sounds were emitted.

The empress's fist went towards the white-faced mask.

not good!

retreat.

The pupils of the white-faced mask shrank, and an idea emerged in his mind.

This punch cannot be taken, it cannot be taken.

The man with the white-faced mask tried to dodge, but at this moment, a divine sense locked onto him, and no matter where he escaped, the punch would hit him.

Rather than being hit from behind, it is better to defend head-on and fight for a glimmer of hope.

The white-faced mask's thoughts were in turmoil, and he made a decision in an instant. He raised his hand, formed a fist, and punched out.

boom!

When fists collided, powerful energy exploded and the air shook slightly.

The mask on the white-faced man's face exploded, revealing the face of a middle-aged man. Then, the middle-aged man groaned, and the whole person flew backwards, his body hitting the ground like a cannonball.

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