The empress draws her sword for love and conquers the three realms

The beacon fire and smoke are rising in the sky,

The army is assembled and ready to go.

Warriors sharpen their swords in the moonlight,

The sound of war drums shook all the states.

The trumpet blows and the wind blows,

The soldiers and horses neighed and moved the ground.

In the 58,320th year of the First Prehistoric Year, another war between gods and demons began.

Feng Qingluo took a look in the air and saw that the black smoke was exactly the black gas he wanted at the bottom of Cangyue Valley!

"Hehehe~ It turns out to be the power of the devil."

She tapped her Dantian with her fingers, traced her fingertips across her abdomen from bottom to top, and used her spiritual power to seal the spiritual fetus.

As she moved her hand, an invisible force enveloped her whole body. The wind around her stopped, and the black energy tried to break through, but it seemed to be blocked by something.

The next moment, her whole body turned into a stream of light and rushed into the black air, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

The black energy was rolling, and black demonic energy kept coming out of it, trying to devour the Red Dragon Army.

Feng Qingluo kept moving, moving quickly through the black energy, avoiding the attacks of the black demonic energy.

Feng Qingluo passed through the army, and wherever she went, a burst of white light spread out in an oval shape. This white light is like a mysterious force, shrouding everything around it.

Gongsun Hongming took a closer look and suddenly said: "She is losing her spirit!" There was a kind of worry in his words.

Tai Gu was startled and turned to look at Gongsun Hongming, "But this white light doesn't look like the spiritual power cultivated by His Highness!" There was a hint of doubt in his voice.

"No." Duo Wen on the side pointed at Feng Qingluo and said, "That's right, that's the Chaos Ancestral Qi! I didn't expect that the Chaos Ancestral Qi can be used by the Emperor."

Chaos Ancestral Qi... is really the purifying power of Chaos Ancestral Qi.

Demon Lord also saw that this was Chaos Ancestral Qi, and his eyes instantly turned scarlet.

He raised his sword and flew over, and a sword light went straight towards Feng Qingluo's figure.

Feng Qingluo dodged sideways. She held the hilt of the Heaven-Zealing Sword tightly. Without any fancy moves, she raised the sword to block the demon's sword light.

Sword light collided with sword light, and the air seemed to be torn apart, and invisible sword energy splashed out. Feng Qingluo's figure was like the wind, rolling quickly in the air, cleverly avoiding the pursuit of the demon's sword light. She landed on the ground and stabbed forward with a sword, the tip of the sword pointed at the demon clan, her momentum like a rainbow.

When the demon saw this, he smiled instead of being surprised. He stepped back and the long sword in his hand instantly turned black, as if it contained some kind of dark power. He swung his sword, and a black sword light cut through the sky, heading straight for Feng Qingluo.

Feng Qingluo's eyes were firm and he stepped forward without hesitation. Two sword lights met in the air, bursting out with intense light. Feng Qingluo's figure was like the wind, and he moved quickly. Every time he swung his sword, he could scatter the black sword light.

The Demon Lord smiled evilly, with a dangerous light flashing in his eyes, "Interesting."

"It's interesting, just take your life!"

Feng Qingluo's voice echoed in the void.

He slowly raised his head and looked at Feng Qingluo, with a hint of provocation in his tone, "Then let me see how much strength you have, and how much strength you have, so that I can show my true strength."

Feng Qingluo's body flashed, and he appeared in front of the Demon Lord in an instant, and slapped out a palm with a fierce wind.

The Demon Lord dodged the palm in a flash, and at the same time punched out with a terrifying demonic aura.

Feng Qingluo, who had a figure like the wind, dodged the punch and thrust out a sword with a sharp sword energy.

The two people's bodies were intertwined, their palms and fists collided, and the sky-covering sword energy and the demonic energy were intertwined, forming a thrilling scene.

The figures of the two people moved quickly in the sky, fighting all the way to the southwest. The night wind howled, kicking up pieces of dust. Their figures disappeared and appeared, like lightning piercing the dark night sky.

As they fought, the heaven and earth trembled, and the mountains and rivers surged continuously. Energy waves intertwined and collided in the air, making a deafening sound. Their figures jumped and shuttled in the energy waves.

At this time, war drums sounded, resounding throughout Kyushu and all over the world.

The Chaos Ancestral Qi faded away the demonic power that lingered on the Red Dragon Army one by one, and the Red Dragon Army was finally no longer restrained.

At this time, the demon army also took the opportunity to quickly assemble.

The Red Dragon Army lined up like a giant dragon across the battlefield, while the demon army was like a dark cloud, coming in black.

The two armies faced each other, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

"kill!"

Following the order, the Red Dragon Army took the lead in launching an attack.

They were like giant dragons, writhing on the battlefield, and their bodies exuded a powerful aura that made people's hearts palpitate.

And the demon army showed no sign of weakness. They were like a dark cloud, coming in thick and black.

An earth-shattering war between gods and demons kicked off. Beacon fires and smoke billowed into the sky, and horns sounded in the wind.

The two realms of gods and demons are fighting in the chaotic sky, and endless waves of energy are surging.

The Red Dragon Army wears silver armor and holds bright artifacts.

The monsters in the Demon Realm were huge in stature and ferocious in appearance. They brandished huge weapons and launched a fierce attack on the God Realm.

The two forces collided in the air, erupting with a deafening sound.

The clouds in the sky were torn apart by energy, revealing a dark void. The figures of the gods and demons flickered in and out of the energy storm, and their roars, clashing of weapons, and cheers filled the sky.

All the sleeping gods were awakened by the earth-shattering movement, and suddenly fell into panic.

It is still unknown when the Lower Realm happened, but Buzhou Mountain was impacted by the battle between the two armies and has been hit by powerful forces.

This impact caused the four poles supported by Buzhou Mountain to tremble violently, pulling and shaking, as if the divine world was about to collapse.

But the Red Dragon Army was already fighting with the Demon Army, and Feng Qingluo was also fighting fiercely with the Demon Lord.

Their figures are like dragons and phoenixes, traveling across the whole world. Their strength is equal, and every time they fight, it will cause strange phenomena in the world.

Their figures jumped and rolled among the mountains and rivers, like two beasts climbing over the mountains and ridges. Their figures shuttled through the river, leaving behind a series of ripples.

Their figures intertwined in the battle, and a wave of air hit Feng Qingluo.

She raised her sword and swung it. Although she blocked the fatal blow from the Demon Lord, she was still knocked away.

Feng Qingluo fell heavily on the edge of the cliff, but she quickly supported herself on the rock to avoid falling under the cliff.

But a heat wave hit behind her, and when she looked sideways, she realized that there was molten hell under the cliff.

They hit the basalt volcano from Buzhou Mountain.

She raised her head and looked at the Demon Lord coldly, her voice full of unwillingness and resentment: "You think you can hit me like this? You are overestimating your capabilities."

The Demon Lord looked at her condescendingly, and raised the corners of his lips coldly: "Do you think you can escape from my grasp? Go to hell!"

He raised his hand, and a black light flew towards Feng Qingluo.

Feng Qingluo reluctantly raised his hand, trying to block the black light.

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain from her waist.

She felt as if she had been hit hard by something heavy, and her whole body flew out.

Feng Qingluo endured the severe pain in her chest. She looked down and saw bright red blood flowing from the corner of her mouth.