The chanting of sutras among hundreds of temples in Jiankang is even louder and more grand.

The Buddha light in the sky almost formed a substance, and many vague and gentle forces were like the sea of ​​Wanjuans that kept circulating towards one person.

This person is Xiao Yan.

When countless gentle energy piled up towards him passively, his body became more and more expanding.

He was originally far away from Ziyun and the Empress Dowager's battle group, but when his breath continued to expand, everyone in the killing game also felt his breath. Many cultivators in the city really realized that it was that Emperor Xiao Yan, who was the closest to the Empress Dowager in this city, was in this city like Ziyun, who was the closest to the Empress Dowager.

As the ruler of the Southern Dynasties, the emperor should not have taken action, nor did he need to take action.

However, today's changes are far beyond his imagination. Even though countless vitality passively gathered on him at this time, he became unprecedentedly powerful, while his mood was like a storm of turbulent sea surface.

His mood was too chaotic, so his actions were slower than usual.

At this time, he could choose to attack Ziyun or against the Demon Sect. He might even leave Wu Guzhi, who has the lowest cultivation level among those people, but at this moment, he still chose to attack the Demon Sect.

Because he felt his mother fall into a real threat of death.

And he knew very well that after the Chen family had rebelled, more people from the Southern Dynasty would make a choice. He could kill the Demon Sect and win as much as possible some people stand on his side.

Of course, he needs the Empress Dowager, the only saint in the world, to live even more.

When the Demon Sect met Wu Guzhi again, the Demon Sect was full of emotion. His true energy was changing. He was moving towards an unprecedented road, but time seemed to flow backwards, making the Demon Sect's thoughts

And so at this time.

It has been nearly ten years since he raised an army to overthrow the old dynasty. Ten years have been a long time for ordinary people. For those who sit on the throne, these ten years have been countless troubles. It is even longer to solve countless problems.

At this time, Xiao Yan's thoughts were also like light flowing back at the same time. He was as if he had just started his army. He had ambitions, but he was full of enemies everywhere. He relied on his mother, this secret and powerful existence ranked among the Three Saints of the South Heaven.

Many years later, this feeling became less and less.

Especially after the Empress Dowager was imprisoned by Huxin Jingyuan, she did not rely on her power, and the Southern Dynasty was moving forward steadily and orderly, and they were becoming more and more prosperous.

However, at this moment, the feeling of being extremely dependent on her once again filled his body.

"Very good, then you're the first to die."

A huge sound rang out.

The sound came from the Empress Dowager, but it seemed to come from heaven.

The Buddha light in the sky converged, and the power that was isolated from the disappearance of the city, and she completely restored communication with the world.

The most important thing is that she felt Xiao Yan's choice.

Everyone can betray her, but Xiao Yan cannot.

Since many years ago, she knew that Xiao Yan could not agree with her behavior. However, at this time, she seemed to have returned to the time when she stood behind Xiao Yan and fought many years ago.

But unlike that time, Xiao Yan is now stronger than before.

He Xiuxing and Shen Yue are already dead. As long as they are mother and son, in her opinion, no one in the world can defeat her and Xiao Yan.

Her true energy erupted out endlessly, and the endless energy of heaven and earth rolled down, forming an airflow visible to the naked eye, rushing towards her right palm, and then blasting towards the Jueli sword light flying towards her.

Even He Cultivation’s natal sword, so what?

He Xiuxing is dead. This natal sword disciple has his sword intent and power, but has no soul at all.

How can I compete with her?

A slight sound.

This sword was faster than she thought.

Before her hand grabbed the sword, the tip of the sword had already pierced into her palm.

Her palms had cracks like porcelain pieces, and some crystal blood, like gems, penetrated out of her palms.

However, this sword finally couldn't move forward.

She held the sword in her hand.

boom!

There was a huge explosion in the distance.

A huge golden shadow wrapped around Xiao Yan flew towards her and the Demon Sect. This huge golden shadow looked like the real Buddha in the legend.

How could a mere Demon Sect defeat her and Xiao Yan’s joint efforts in this city that belongs to her and Xiao Yan?

She held He Xiuxing's natal sword, which had become a dead object, and thought indifferently that even He Xiuxing could not do that back then.

Although Chen Ziyun finally escaped, he had been severely injured and had been hidden in the dark for many years and was finally exposed to the human world.

Compared with her and Xiao Yan's new intimate joint battle, this is no longer unacceptable.

However, at this moment, she suddenly felt countless pains.

Countless pains that were more painful than knife cutting, stretched from her body's skin towards the flesh and blood, and then penetrated into her sea of ​​energy.

There are countless golden flowers blooming outside her body.

Countless golden flowers are like the truly brilliant celestial cereus, constantly born and died.

However, these flowers are by no means beautiful in her perception, but are ugly demons.

These flowers are like countless demon sects pounced on her, gnawing on her body and everything about her.

Her qi and blood, the true essence in her body, and her power were swallowed by these demonic flowers, and they did not dissipate between heaven and earth. These flowers were closely linked to the flowers that were constantly born and destroyed outside the Demon Sect. These flowers were the Demon Sect.

She felt disgusted.

Because when she felt all this clearly, it was no different from the Demon Sect who pounced on her and gnawed her body.

Then she felt the deepest fear.

This has nothing to do with cultivation.

The Demon Sect now is like a real demon climbing at the top of the food chain.

Compared with the Demon Sect, she is like a sheep, the strongest sheep. Although the power of the Demon Sect is not strong enough, he is a young lion, a young tiger, and an existence born above her. At this time, he is rapidly devouring her flesh and blood to grow.

She originally felt that she could wait for Xiao Yan's real arrival and wait for Xiao Yan's power to truly subside.

However, this fear made her unable to wait at all.

In fact, this time is very short.

Her voice still echoed over the city.

Chen Ziyun had disappeared into her perception, and her words were originally directed at the Demon Sect.

She originally wanted to be the first to kill the Demon Sect.

boom!

Her trace was lost in the void.

There are countless white feather-like vital energy and afterimages dancing in the air.

At this moment, she sprayed out all her natal energy without hesitation.

All the golden flowers that were entangled around her and all the golden flowers that grew inside her were shattered by her.

The endless energy of heaven and earth that surged from the surrounding heaven and earth continued to gather in her hands. As she rapidly broke through the air, these energy gathered on He Xiuxing's natal sword, which had become a dead object.

Although this natal sword has become a dead object, it is still powerful enough. When it gathers her power at this time, it becomes even stronger, and it should be the most powerful thing in the world at this time.

puff!

This sword was stabbed hard into the Demon Sect's Qi sea by her.

This sword was like a giant hammer, and she smashed it hard into the depths of the Demon Sect's Qihai.

The Demon Sect’s Qi Sea was instantly penetrated.

His body was also penetrated by this unparalleled sword energy, and countless fine blood and bones erupted from behind him.

However, what everyone in this killing situation did not expect was that the Demon Sect was not dead.

His Qihai was blown through, and even many organs in his body should have turned into broken thighs, and even his bones were broken.

There should be no practitioner in this world who can withstand such injuries.

All the other practitioners should die in an instant.

However, he was not dead.

And he did not lose his strength.

Countless golden flowers bloomed in his wounds.

His body seemed to have turned into a sea of ​​golden flowers, and golden flowers kept coming out of his body.
Chapter completed!