Wang Jian didn't answer the Female Empress's question.
However, a sword finally appeared in his hand.
An ordinary iron sword seemed to have been bought from a random weapon shop with the least amount of money, and it was the most inferior sword one could buy from there.
But this sword was no longer ordinary in the hands of the Sword Emperor Wang Jian.
Wang Jian held the sword casually. There wasn't any dazzling sword light on the sword.
But the world around him suddenly brightened.
Amidst the wind and rain, every raindrop seemed to be shining brightly at this moment.
The wind and rain stopped.
It didn't stop, but time seemed to stop at this moment. Time and space were frozen.
The innumerable raindrops were all suspended in mid-air.
Every raindrop had a dazzling sword light on it.
The world around the Sword Emperor Wang Jian seemed to have become a rain of light.
Countless small light spots gathered together, forming a storm of sword light. It was like a sea of sword light.
And this tsunami-like violent power was not moving at all.
Only Wang Jian held the sword and walked in it.
There seemed to be invisible stairs under his feet. As he stepped on it, he gradually walked into the air and walked towards the Female Empress Yan Mingkong.
The onlookers all looked solemn.
"The Sword Emperor deserves his reputation. Emissary Wang didn't lose unjustly." Jingang grinned at Zhang Tianheng, "Fortunately, the Second Chief arrived in time. Otherwise, the result would be unimaginable."
Zhang Tianheng didn't look good, "If Wang Fei didn't face it head-on, he would have had a chance to escape. But in the end, he was sent to the sword."
Outside the hall, the Third Elder Wang Mofeng whispered to the Second Elder Yan Zhao, "Wang Jian's sword spirit seems to have improved …"
Yan Zhao looked calm. He nodded slightly and didn't say anything.
On the other side, Emperor Xia, Li Yuanlong, stood silently in the air. Behind the bead curtain of the flat imperial hat, his eyes were faintly discernible.
The current headmaster of the Taiyi Dao Sect, Liu Yunzi, had a calm expression on his face. Instead, he was looking at the carriage of the Hierarch of the Devil religion. "Benefactor Wang's swordsmanship is extraordinary. What about the Devil Emperor's Sword that he spoke of?"
Si Huaifei said softly, "Let's wait and see."
Water Empress Yan Mingkong tilted her head slightly and watched as the Sword Emperor, Wang Jian, approached her with a sword in his hand. Her face was as calm as still water.
"Interesting. That's better than one."
Although she said it was interesting, her voice was still cold.
Slowly, she turned around to face Wang Jian.
"I won't dodge. I'll take your sword and see how powerful it is."
Everyone was in an uproar when they heard this.
Sword Emperor Wang Jian stopped in his tracks.
He didn't get angry. He just frowned and said, "I won't show mercy."
"That's for the best," Yan Mingkong said.
Wang Jian stared at her. After a while, he asked, "You want to use me to weigh Hierarch Chen?"
The woman under the moonlight said, "Think what you want."
On the Six Dragons Emperor Carriage, the people of the Devil religion couldn't help but look at Chen Luoyang.
Crazy …
Hierarch Chen complained in his heart.
However, he looked calm and collected. His fingers lightly tapped on the armrest of the seat.
His nonchalant look made people feel even more arrogant.
It was as if he was watching two actors perform on a stage.
Wang Jian looked at Yan Mingkong and nodded lightly.
Then, he suddenly smiled.
The rain of light that had been frozen and condensed suddenly exploded!
It was like a tsunami, like a raging wave.
Countless tiny light spots covered the sky and rushed toward Yan Mingkong.
Chen Luoyang looked at the battlefield through the open door of the hall.
His eyes were filled with black light.
The tiny light spots all became bigger in his field of vision.
They were all formed by the sword essence that Wang Jian released.
If one looked closely, they would find that they weren't just shining water droplets. They were shining whirlpools.
Each sword light seemed to have its own pattern and had its own rules.
The strength and speed were constantly changing.
Just calculating the strength and rhythm was enough to give people a headache. It was hard for anyone below the level of Emperor Wu to have a perfect grasp of it.
If one sword made a mistake, there would be more mistakes.
However, it was obviously not a problem for Empress Yan Mingkong.
She stood in the air. Her feet didn't move at all. She didn't dodge or avoid.
She even put her hands behind her back.
However, the vast night sky around him began to expand outwards.
As the stars moved, the night sky quietly shrouded the sky.
The tsunami formed by the rain of light rushed into the dark night sky. Then, the countless light spots involuntarily scattered in the night sky, no longer as concentrated as before.
The light spots were densely packed. But when they were scattered in the vast universe, they were no longer dazzling.
They were like shooting stars streaking across the sky in different directions.
Like the bright sun, they instantly disintegrated into countless scattered starlight. The more they scattered, the more faint they became, and gradually became harder to observe.
Under the Empress's Sun-Shifting Technique, the thousands of sword lights were all deflected from their original trajectories.
Sword Emperor Wang Jian's expression didn't change. He personally stepped into the night sky.
All of a sudden, the night sky seemed to be cut open by a sharp knife.
The Sword Emperor raised his long sword horizontally in front of his chest and swung it at the Empress.
The sword lights that were scattered in all directions in the endless void instantly gathered together. Then, they turned into a surging stream of light and rushed toward the Empress again!
Under the reflection of the night sky, the mighty sword lights were like the Milky Way, instantly crossing the night sky.
They came in front of the silver moon!
The Empress still stood still with her hands behind her back.
But the moonlight that enveloped her suddenly dimmed.
It was as if an eclipse was coming.
The full moon, which was as bright as the sun, instantly turned into a new moon with only a crescent moon.
While the extreme darkness swallowed the moonlight, it was like a black hole that also swallowed the sword lights that were like the Milky Way.
The silver moon alternated between gloomy and bright.
The sword lights were worn down by the shadow of the waning moon.
In the night sky, there was only biting coldness.
The highest level of the Lunar Scripture, the Real Body of the Moon Empress!
The unique skill of the Yin and Qing Phantom was transformed and sublimated with the help of the Real Body of the Moon Empress.
One of the Four Extremes of the Lunar Scripture, the Changeable Gloomy and Clear.
The Empress stood still. After the Sun-Shifting Technique, she used the Changeable Gloomy and Clear to resist the sword of the Sword Emperor.
The night sky trembled.
In the distance of the silver moon, a sword light suddenly burst out, broke the night sky, and fell on the Nanyun Mountains.
In the roar, the mountain rocks were broken.
A long canyon was directly cut out on the spot.
In the night sky, around the silver moon, when the magnificent sword light like the Milky Way was about to disappear, a figure flashed.
The Sword Emperor Wang Jian had already arrived in front of the Empress.
The distance between them was less than three meters.
The Sword Emperor raised his arm and swung his sword.
The sword light converged on the edge of the sword, pierced through the shadow of the silver moon, and went straight to the chest of the Empress!
The Empress's expression did not change. She still stood in the same place and did not take half a step back.
She finally stretched out her hands that were behind her back.
She did not fight back.
She just put them together in the middle.
The white jade-like palms locked the incoming sword edge in the center of her palms.
Behind her, the figure of a big black Buddha appeared, and its palms were also put together.
The sword in the Sword Emperor's hand was less than one foot away from the chest of the Empress, but it did not move forward at all.
In the hands of the big black Buddha, there was a power that distorted time and space, which made the sword in the hands of the Sword Emperor feel unstable.
It was as if the sword edge and the sword hilt were reversed, and the edge was aimed at the Sword Emperor himself.
The Buddha's Demonic Palm, Inverted Bodhi!
The eyes of the Sword Emperor Wang Jian suddenly lit up.
On the edge of his sword, the sword will suddenly gave birth to an extremely violent sense of quietus.
The ruthless nature was going to destroy the world at this moment!
On the tip of the sword, a bit of sword energy burst out.
It looked weak, but it was extremely violent.
Under the suppression of the three ultimate arts, the Sun Changing Technique, the Lunar Scripture, and the Buddha's Demonic Palm, it could not be completely destroyed.
The sword energy broke through the thistles and thorns, rushed out of the palms of the Empress, and stabbed toward her chest!
The spectators were all shocked to the core.
The Empress did not practice the Great Sun King Scripture, so she did not have the Great Sun Golden Body to build the fourth layer of defense.
Her Boundless Nature Divine Art was not as good as Chen Chuhua's, so it was difficult for her to imitate other martial arts.
Even if she could imitate it, there were not many defensive divine arts in the Divine Land that could block the extraordinary sword will of the Sword Emperor.
"Do you want to fight back and perish together?"
This was the only solution that everyone could think of.
Would they see the mysterious ultimate move that the Empress had created to defeat the Demon King?
Maybe it could force the Sword Emperor to defend himself, or kill the Sword Emperor first?
But, would it be too late?
Many thoughts flashed through everyone's mind.
However, the eyes of the Empress Yan Mingkong lit up, and she gently raised her eyebrows.
Suddenly, a strong light appeared in her chest.
Eight rays of light gathered at the same time, condensing into a point on her chest.
This point blocked the destructive sword of the Sword Emperor Wang Jian!
The Eight Characters of the Primordial Era converged into one!
This was the first time in history that the Empress had created it herself.
Creation Protection, Eight Barren Indestructible!
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