Overshadowing the Sky: Empress Proud of the World

Chapter 595 Sadness and Anger

At this moment, Wutie Holy Spirit's heart skipped a beat, and he noticed that the opponent had cast another spell, as if he could use up his offensive and return to normal.

He felt chilled in his heart. How stunning was this human woman? How many unique and unparalleled techniques had she created?

"clank."

At this moment, Ye Nan made another move, and saw thousands of strands of fairy light, like liquid, slowly flowing down from her lotus arm, condensing on her five fingers, and then continued to fall down, forming a thin mouth. An exquisite, radiant sword.

On the surface of the crystal clear sword body, strands of chaotic energy linger, and the mist is gray, adding a bit of awe-inspiring energy to this fairy sword. One sword seems to be able to seal the ages.

When the "Chaos Body" Wutie Holy Spirit saw this, his pupils shrank suddenly as if facing a formidable enemy. He knew that this woman could not be judged by common sense, and he thought of all the mysteries of the legendary Chaos Body.

"Crash!"

He suddenly lifted the divine whip, and a black light bloomed, and strong winds blew up. The black iron divine whip danced around the world, as if it really had life, turned into a thousand feet long, and circled and danced under the sky.

The holy power is surging, shattering the vacuum. It is not so much an artifact as it is a black dragon, coiled and overlapping, with dense scales. The powerful fluctuations are like a vast ocean, turning into an ink-colored sea.

Ye Nan's pupils moved slightly, and she suddenly saw a somewhat familiar shadow on the black dragon. After thinking for a moment, her eyes suddenly shone brightly, and she knew where this familiar feeling came from.

Ze Shenjiang's lineage!
She was greatly moved, and she could see clearly that it was not made of black iron at all, but was actually a complete dragon skeleton. It seemed that it had reached the holy realm, but it was extracted alive by human beings and sacrificed into a weapon. , refined this divine whip!
In the past, when she was in Ziwei, Ye Nan knew that there was only one dragon in the lineage of General Ze Shen who had reached the holy realm, and he was revered as the Saint of Zeyun.

Could it be that.
At this moment, an inexplicable chill arose in her heart, because in the final battle, Saint Zeyun was captured by the Holy Spirit Featherstone, and his life or death was uncertain.

“Don’t think about it. It’s the remains of the dragon from the Taiyin lineage. We can’t let him die in vain. This bone is quite handy! Hahahaha.” Wu Tie Sheng Ling saw what Ye Nan was thinking at a glance, and immediately laughed cruelly. Then he performed some strange method, and a flash of blood suddenly appeared in his palm. He said, “I know you have had contact with the Taiyin lineage, and even took the Taiyin blood away. Today I will give you a chance to reunite you!”

"Ouch."

As soon as he finished speaking, the black dragon actually let out a roar that shook the sky. It was extremely sad and desolate, full of deep hatred and unwillingness.

Then, strands of blood seeped out from its surface, like flesh and blood, but scarlet and dazzling. An old man with bloody tears and his eyes gouged out walked out of it. Blood was dripping all over his body, which was horrifying and terrifying.

Seeing this, Ye Nan's eyes condensed slightly, and then there was a chill that could freeze for eternity. The fairy sword in her palm also softly chirped on its own, emitting rays of fairy light, which was extremely sharp.

It was actually the soul of Saint Zeyun, who was forcibly captured, made into a puppet, and became the god of this divine whip!

What a cruel method!
Seeing this situation, the chill in Ye Nan's heart became even stronger. You must know that those who were captured at that time could be said to be all of the Taiyin lineage. In addition, there was Yu Lin, who all became Holy Spirit Featherstones. The prisoner of the lower class.

Ye Nan didn't want to think about their situation at this time, and had already prepared for the worst.

"Kill her!" At this moment, Wutie Holy Spirit gave an order, and the entire divine whip rose into the sky in an instant, and the spirit of Ancient Saint Zeyun, who seemed to be bleeding all over his body, also let out a sad roar, like A ferocious beast pounced on Ye Nan.

"Zhengzheng." Ye Nan raised her eyes again, which were deep and frightening, so oppressive that it was suffocating. The fairy sword in her palm sounded softly, as if there was a force like an abyss or an ocean dormant in it.

This was a kind of deep anger and sadness. When another tragedy brewed by the Yuhua Divine Dynasty and the Holy Spirit lineage once again appeared in front of her without concealment, a string in her heart that had not been plucked for a long time, He was gently aroused again.

I and my brother, Xia Ziang and the ancient Chinese dynasty, Lin Chen and the Yuan Tianshi lineage, Saint Zeyun and the ancient Taiyin dynasty, Feng Yichen, Qi Lao, the Lord of Heaven and the leader of the divine dynasty, Heaven
What are the Yuhua Divine Dynasty and the Holy Spirit planning, and for what purpose, to sacrifice so many people and cause tragic blood disasters?
Brother, before dying, did you ever experience such heinous methods?
"clank!"

The next moment, Ye Nan took action. She actually ignored the Holy Spirit of Zeyun who was attacking her, but raised the fairy sword, like a stream of light, passing him and directly stabbing the Holy Spirit of Wutie.

This blow was like a dazzling dragon rising into the sky, or like a Kunpeng shaking towards Beiming, cutting off the void and breaking through the sky. It was like a surging anger, and a terrifying aura boiled over the sky.

"hold head high"

The fairy sword in Ye Nan's palm made a sound like a tsunami, like a dragon's roar, and burst into blazing light as if it was shedding its body!
An extremely sharp sword!
Wutie Holy Spirit's pupils shrank suddenly. As a saint, he was aloof. At this moment, he also felt a naked threat. If he took that sword, the consequences would be unpredictable!

However, the opponent's speed was too fast, and those eyes, frozen thousands of miles away, were so deep that he actually felt the slightest bit of chill.

"Qiang!"

In just an instant, the killing sword was already approaching, shattering the sky and cracking the earth, reaching the soul!

"Arrogant!" In extreme shock, the Holy Spirit of Wutie roared. The billowing holy power was like a volcano erupting, and he directly used the Holy Spirit's physical body to strike at the sword.

who is he? The Holy Spirit who was born and raised in the earth has always been invincible at the same level, and can even go retrograde to defeat immortals. Today, a newly-killed Taoist can actually defeat him?
What a big joke! Incomparably absurd and ridiculous!

He doesn't believe this evil!
"Qiang!", "Qiang!", "Qiang!".
In an instant, the two of them fought hundreds of times. Every time they fought, the void screamed and collapsed, sparks connected into pieces, and the sonorous sound was deafening, resounding throughout the sky.

At this moment, Wutie Holy Spirit was extremely shocked. The fairy sword in the opponent's hand was shining with flying fairy light and filled with chaos. It was so terrifying that it broke through everything. Even his own Wutie Holy Spirit body was invincible!

His arms were trembling, and there were horrific cuts, which were deep enough to penetrate the bones, and liquid like blood flowed out.

The Wutie Holy Spirit was horrified and could not accept all this at all. This human woman was really defying the heavens!
"clank!"

With another fierce blow, Ye Nan swept across with the fairy sword, and the bright sword light moved the stars. It was extremely bright, and various fairy spirits emerged, including real dragons, celestial phoenixes, and divine phoenixes, with peerless auras, all of them pounced. Hit the Holy Spirit of Black Iron.

"Boom!"

With this blow, Wutie Holy Spirit could no longer withstand it. He spat out a mouthful of blood and rolled away. There was almost no intact part of his body, and he was in an extremely miserable state.

"Buzz."

However, Ye Nan obviously didn't want to let him go. She crossed her bare hands and transformed into a treasure vase. Black light spurted out, more majestic than the mountains. With a "bang", the Holy Spirit of Black Iron was directly submerged in it!