Bai Yujing

Almost at the moment when his voice fell, Tianhou's eyes widened suddenly, and she looked at her unicorn in disbelief. The child who barely recovered a little sanity kept repeating this sentence——

"Mother, save me, father is going to kill me!"

As if caught in a deep nightmare, in unbelievable pain, she persistently wanted to ask for help.

Lin Yan and Shi Tianqing remembered Xi Xie's words almost at the same time.

——The Emperor himself must have killed someone!

All Yin soldiers are forged from the resentful spirits after death, but His Royal Highness and Second Highness were born as immortals, how could they be human?

But none of these Yin soldiers were killed by the Emperor himself... Does Xixie's prophecy refer to the two Highnesses?

However, Tianhou Niangniang seemed to have completely lost the ability to think. She hugged the two children and walked towards the Heavenly Emperor standing between the Yin soldiers in disbelief.

There are countless Yin soldiers, and there is no way to see and count each one clearly. If it weren't for such unimaginable fate and luck, she would never know that her two children were trained to become Yin soldiers.

She will never know why her two children died.

She looked broken and desperate, with blood all over her body, her bun tied up in a mess, dust, blood foam, tears, all mixed on that face that had been so stunning for countless years.

I don't know if it's because the two children in her arms have special physiques, or because of other reasons, when she took the two children forward step by step, all the Yin soldiers subconsciously avoided the Queen of Heaven, and did not come back. attack her.

Even getting a little closer to her would attract Qilin to bark his teeth.

So much so that when she walked in front of the Heavenly Emperor, the Heavenly Emperor, who was busy manipulating the undead army, suddenly realized her approach.

"Ning'er?"

As soon as he spoke, Tianhou raised her hand and slapped him on the side of the face, but before the slap fell on Tiandi's face, Tiandi had already grabbed her hand suddenly, his eyes were full of anger.

However, he followed Tianhou's hand and finally saw the two Yin soldiers on her body.

His pupils constricted suddenly, and then he quickly returned to his previous expression, but Tian Hou had already captured the surprise at that moment.

"You know them too, don't you?"

"After Qilin and Dongcao died, I missed them all day long, so I refined them into Yin soldiers..." He said, "If you don't want to, I will let them go to the Netherworld."

It never occurred to him that among the millions of undead soldiers, the Queen of Heaven would run into two young sons.

The Queen of Heaven shook her head gently, looking at the wrist that was being held by the Emperor of Heaven.

"You killed them..." she said to herself.

"I didn't, Ning'er."

"No!" Tianhou's voice suddenly rose, with a hysterical breakdown, "My children will not lie, you killed them!"

However, the moment her words fell, the skin where she overlapped with the Emperor of Heaven suddenly became hot, and the soaring internal force exploded in an instant. The severe pain made her want to move her hand away, but she was completely indifferent.

She originally thought it was the Heavenly Emperor's technique, but when she looked up, she realized that the Heavenly Emperor seemed to be enduring great pain, the veins in his hands were bulging, as if he wanted to let her go, but no matter how hard he struggled, it was all in vain.

After a while, Tianhou suddenly felt a surge of force rushing into his body along the touching skin, like a steel knife full of thorns, sweeping through her meridians like a knife, as if to tear every inch of flesh and blood The skin was crushed, as if she had sunk under the deep sea, the huge high pressure made her unable to breathe at all, her chest seemed to explode, the tearing pain ate away at her sanity, and she couldn't help but let out a shriek after another screams.

The huge light exploded and spread out in an instant, and no one else could get close at all. Everyone around was bounced away by the explosive spiritual impact. It seemed that after a long time, and it seemed that only a moment passed, the dazzling and fiery light finally dissipated. Go, leaving only the empress and emperor lying limp on the ground.

And almost instantly, all the Yin soldiers disappeared.

The hem of the clothes on both of them was broken, Tianhou tried her best to support herself, but felt infinite strength.She was stunned for a moment, as if in a daze, and suddenly laughed out loud.

"That year, there was an empress in the world who took away Jieshi-jun's spiritual power without any effort. You came to sit in the mausoleum overnight and asked me why."

"Now I understand," she laughed hoarsely, as sharp as fingernails scraping metal, "I finally understand the way you have been searching for for many years to obtain the power of others."

The Emperor of Heaven frowned, with blue veins popping out of his forehead in rage, but he couldn't restrain the internal force that flowed out in an instant.

"Born to royalty,"

"Desperate love and hate to the extreme."

She is exactly the same as Princess Nanchen Yongan.

The Queen of Heaven seemed to be intoxicated by the huge power she suddenly possessed, she stood up forgetfully, the pain on her body just now disappeared, and only the peace comforted by her inner power remained, she quietly felt the power flowing in her body, like a long time In the desert of sweet rain, there is a wonderful smile on the face.

However, that smile only lasted for a stick of incense, and the smile on her face suddenly froze, and after a while, she suddenly took a step back, as if extremely shocked.

She looked at her hands, then at Lin Yan and Shi Tianqing after the bloody battle, then at Lord Bisang, who was born and died, and the countless immortals, demons, and ghost dwellers behind them, and suddenly burst into an earth-shattering laugh. The sound seemed to shatter the entire sky.

"It turns out...the Emperor of Heaven has no spiritual power at all." Because her inner power became thicker and thicker, her voice was extremely thick. She pointed to her dantian, as if wanting to convince everyone, and said excitedly: "I All the power you get is the power of the darkest... not half of the spiritual power."

A bigger and more merciless sneer suddenly appeared on her face.

"Is it ridiculous, the god you have feared for so long, taking off those dirty powers, there is actually nothing."

"He's just an empty shell inside, yet you've been afraid of him for so long, you've been afraid of him for so long..." She walked up to the Heavenly Emperor who was already dying, and grabbed his wrist.

Sure enough, there was nothing, no difference from ordinary people.

"When Qilin and Dongcao were born, their spiritual power was extremely low, and they could hardly detect any fairy roots. They are no different from ordinary people. We tried everything to no avail. It turned out that it was because of you, who had no spiritual power at all!" She pinched the Heavenly Emperor's hand The hatred seemed to swallow him up, "You killed them because you were afraid that your secret would be exposed! You were afraid that the three realms would know that you are not a real god!"

After her words fell, everyone's eyes turned to the Heavenly Emperor. The God of Domination, who had lost all his strength, collapsed to the ground, his face was wrinkled, and his hair turned gray in an instant.

Lin Yan suddenly remembered that during the time when Zha Luochuan was in trouble, the Emperor of Heaven was not in good health, and even appeared old. After a thousand years passed, he looked much younger.

Obviously Linhuai also understood everything.

It was 1000 years of slaughtering the world, and the darkest power earned for him barely maintained his face.

He has no spiritual power at all, so he never walks with a sword, but is used to walking between Bai Yujing's palaces. He is not afraid that common food will damage his spiritual power, so he never shy away from the world like other monks Instead, he ate those vulgar foods recklessly like revenge.

He is a person who has the power of evil spirits.

Except for the day when Bai Yujing was established, he has never been a god for a day.

Holding the sword, Lin Yan walked up to the Emperor of Heaven, and finally pointed the tip of the sword at the Emperor of Heaven's heart.

"Are you here to kill me?" The Heavenly Emperor suddenly smiled, "Do you think that anyone else in my position can do better than me?"

"Do you think Bisang is the one who truly supports justice?" The Emperor of Heaven said, "I tell you, if the person who lost all his spiritual power after founding Baiyujing was Bisang, the Three Realms may not be more peaceful than it is today. !"

Lin Yan didn't say a word, but slowly adjusted his breath, running the spirit sword.

The Emperor of Heaven sneered, "If you are like me, if you have encountered what I have encountered, you have seen your apprentices ascend to heaven, and Bai Yujing, which you created yourself, has no place for you, what else can you do?"

Lin Yan frowned, "If my death can make the way of heaven right and the common people happy, I will definitely die."

"Heh..." The Heavenly Emperor suddenly chuckled, "Who didn't think this way, who didn't think this way before attaining Taoism?"

The sharp and cold sword pierced his heart, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, but there was an inexplicable smile on his face, "I can't see it, but I will wait and see if His Highness is really in a dilemma one day, will he still be able to do so?" So honorable."

"False benevolence and false righteousness will eventually betray one's trust for profit."

Lin Yan looked at the dignified monarch who had been dignified all his life, and drew out his blood-stained long sword.

"I'm not you, and don't try to predict me."

He turned around abruptly, the long sword was thrown out of his hand suddenly, and flew out with the momentum of leaving the string, barely stopping an inch in front of Shi Tianqing.

"Today I swear to the gods, ghosts, demons, and demons." The cyan sword light was cold, and the face of the third highness was firm and resolute.

He looked at Shi Tianqing from afar.

"Mr. Qing Ai, please present this sword and personally kill the lonely under the sky... I respectfully tell the emperor and the empress."

The decisive General Qing Yu looked into his eyes, the sound of the impact of the armor was clear and trembling, he lifted the hem of his clothes, knelt down on one knee, and took the sword with both hands.

"Chen Qingyu, accept the order."