Fairy, listen to my explanation.

Chapter 636 The Bloodline of the Human Emperor

The two evil cultivators, both half-saints, coldly glanced down at Zhou Qingtong, not in a hurry to kill her. To them, an underdeveloped human cultivator was ultimately just bait.

Their target is this human semi-saint who has mastered the power of the light attribute!

"All evil shall retreat!"

The Empress parted her lips slightly and uttered a clear shout, unleashing an imperial aura that surpassed all living beings.

With each step she took, she was like a blazing white sun, instantly enveloping the entire world in dazzling light.

The great array of wronged souls that had sealed off heaven and earth was instantly evaporated into nothingness, like winter snow meeting the blazing sun. The howling wronged souls didn't even have time to utter a scream before they were evaporated into ashes.

"Are these cultivators from the Immortal Kingdom?"

The pupils of the two evil cultivators, both half-saints, suddenly contracted, their eyes filled with disbelief.

As fellow half-saints, they clearly felt the intense crisis the Empress posed to them.

"laugh!"

The Empress gently raised a finger, a point of light gathering at its tip, and then a beam of light shot out.

"call out!"

The white light moved so fast that it seemed as if time itself was frozen. The effeminate woman had no time to react before her brow was pierced.

"what!"

The effeminate woman screamed shrilly as a monstrous gray aura erupted from her entire head, with black mist rising faintly from her seven orifices, making her resemble a demon.

"If you stop me again, you will all die."

The Empress parted her red lips slightly, her gaze falling on the vertical-pupiled half-saint beside her.

She could sense that this half-saint with vertical pupils was more dangerous than that effeminate woman.

The man with vertical pupils had a sinister expression, his gaze fixed on the Empress, but he did not make any further moves.

"Go and bring her here."

The Empress spoke calmly.

Upon hearing this, Qin Yu moved swiftly, landing beside the madwoman covered in blood. Without a word, she helped her up with one hand and grabbed her blood-stained robe with the other.

The man with vertical pupils paid no attention to this scene; in his cold pupils, it seemed that only the Empress's figure was visible.

"If you make a move, I will burn you to ashes!"

The Empress turned away with a flick of her sleeve, and an invisible force lifted Qin Yu and the other person up, taking them into the air and leaving behind a detached statement that echoed between heaven and earth.

Watching the figure vanish into the world as a tiny black dot, the man with vertical pupils ultimately did not make a move.

"Mo Jian, are you just going to let her go like this?!"

At this moment, the effeminate woman who had been screaming in agony had fully recovered, but her already pale face appeared even paler.

"shut up!"

The man with vertical pupils gave a deep shout, his eyes flashing.

The moment Qin Yu intervened to rescue Zhou Qingtong, he felt as if he were being stared at by the overwhelming might of heaven.

His intuition as a half-saint made him have no doubt that if he had made the slightest move at that time, he would have faced a world-destroying blow!
That half-saint of the immortal realm...

Never underestimate it!
He even felt that this human half-saint who controlled the power of the light attribute was more terrifying than the few infamous half-saints in the Heavenly Palace.

He had never felt the threat of death from a human half-saint before.

"Aren't you afraid the Holy Spirit will rebuke you for letting her go like this?"

The effeminate woman snorted coldly, somewhat displeased.

“Graceful girl, take your things and go back to your territory.”

Mo Jian's expression was gloomy, and he threw out a pitch-black skull with a wave of his hand.

"Is this all the reward? I just lost a lot of my essence."

The gentle woman grinned, her serrated teeth snapping down, and black mist rose up, instantly disappearing into his body.

"Hmph, this is the holy energy that I, the Crimson Demon City, have collected over ten years. Don't be too greedy."

Mo Jian frowned, a fierce glint flashing in his eyes.

"You want to kill me?"

The gentle woman seemed to sense something, licked her lips, and a dangerous glint flashed in her eyes.

"I am just reminding you not to be greedy just because you have someone protecting you. If I hadn't been here, you would already be dead."

Mo Jian snorted coldly and looked away.

He wasn't interested in such sharp teeth.

I really don't know what that person saw in the gentle woman. Aren't they afraid of being bitten off?
"What, are you also eyeing my body?"

The gentle woman seemed to have forgotten the fleeting murderous intent that had crossed her opponent's body, and leaned forward, swaying like a snake.

"I don't have time to waste words with you."

Mo Jian glanced at her coldly; she was unremarkable. Any random human female slave would have a better figure than her.

Ah, that person has a truly unique perspective.

After saying a few words, he turned and left.

"The human race of the Immortal Kingdom Continent..."

Rou Nu didn't care about Mo Jian's attitude. She looked coldly in the direction the Empress had left. There was still a faint scar between her eyebrows that hadn't faded. The remaining trace of light attribute essence was still destroying her life force.

The human half-saint, whom he thought would be easily captured, actually injured himself so badly!
"Owner."

Black mist rose from the woman's palm, and her soft voice carried a hint of grievance.

"What? Did Mo Jian steal your credit?"

From within the black mist, a sinister voice rang out, causing the temperature of the entire area to plummet.

"It wasn't Mo Jian, but a half-saint female cultivator from the Immortal Kingdom Continent. She hit me so hard."

The gentle woman said in a sweet, coquettish voice, "You and Mo Jian joined forces, yet you are still no match for a mere half-saint from an immortal kingdom?"

The voice from within the black fog seemed somewhat unexpected.

Although Rou Nu is a newly promoted Half-Saint, Mo Jian has been a Half-Saint for hundreds of years and has fought against Half-Saints from Tianfu Continent. He shouldn't be so incompetent, right?
"Mo Jian didn't make a move. That female cultivator controlled the power of light attribute origin, and I was unfortunately injured by her sneak attack..."

The gentle woman said, feeling wronged.

After a moment of silence in the black mist, a cold voice slowly rang out: "Come back."

……

"Your Majesty, has her path to enlightenment collapsed?"

Qin Yu supported Zhou Qingtong, her heart free of evil intentions.

The opponent was wearing fine armor, which was somewhat tattered and showed its true colors, but he was covered in blood and exuded a strong murderous aura.

Moreover, after witnessing the ruthlessness of this crazy woman, he truly had no evil thoughts.

Qin Yu had no doubt that if she took advantage of the woman's vulnerability, the madwoman would bite her hard once she regained her senses, even if she couldn't move.

"She possesses the bloodline of the Human Emperor; the Great Dao will not collapse so easily."

The Empress didn't even turn her head, and said calmly.

"The bloodline of the Human Emperor?"

Qin Yu's pupils contracted.

No wonder this crazy woman can burn her bloodline so easily; she's relying on such a trump card.

However, according to ancient records, the bloodline of the human emperor had long since disappeared.
The Empress did not answer; she was also unaware of how Zhou Qingtong's bloodline power had awakened.

It could be from his ancestral bloodline, or it could be from a chance encounter in some ancient ruin where he obtained a drop of the essence blood of a direct descendant of the human emperor.
Qin Yu glanced at the woman with short, choppy hair. In the dim red glow of the setting sun, her profile was quite stunning. Even with her beautiful eyes slightly closed, coupled with the murderous aura emanating from her body, she possessed a unique kind of beauty.

As the gaze moves downwards, her neck is as elegant and delicate as a swan's, and through the tattered armor, her bronze-colored, tender skin is faintly visible.

If it weren't for her murderous aura, this woman would be an absolutely stunning beauty.

This crazy woman is not to be underestimated, as she is the older sister of the Psychic Eyes.

Seemingly sensing Qin Yu's gaze, Zhou Qingtong's eyelashes trembled slightly, a murderous aura swept out, and her eyes suddenly opened.

The next moment, a fierce gust of wind struck Qin Yu directly beneath him.

"No, we're on the same side!"

Qin Yu's expression changed, and she raised her leg to block Zhou Qingtong's hand chop, her back covered in cold sweat.

Is this crazy woman still half asleep?

That was close! If I had reacted any slower, I might have lost everything!
Even so, a burning pain shot through my thigh.

I really don't know how this crazy woman, who is so weak, can still have such strength.

Could it be that her physical body is also very strong?
Is it the Eucharist?

Why is there no indication from the flame?
Qin Yu was somewhat puzzled. The flames hadn't given any indication of the Empress's innate holy body.

After all, the other party was a half-Sage, and there had been no physical contact before he gave her the massage.

As Zhou Qingtong regained her senses, she saw Qin Yu supporting her while she rubbed her thigh in pain with her other hand. Her expression turned cold, and she shook off Qin Yu's arm.

Qin Yu frowned. "Tit for kindness! Not only did they not thank me, but they didn't even offer an apology?"

"Thank you for saving me, sir."

Zhou Qingtong looked at the dignified figure in front of her and cupped her hands in greeting.

The Empress nodded slightly and glanced at Qin Yu.

This guy is actually quite innocent.

She knew a little about Qin Yu's preferences.

Although Zhou Qingtong had a good figure, Qin Yu had no interest in a female demon covered in filth and blood.

Most of the time, they were secretly looking at their own backs, and naturally felt a sense of awe.

But he almost got killed by hand?
"Your Majesty, shall we throw her down?"

Qin Yu was taken aback to find that a hint of a smile seemed to flash in the Empress's majestic and beautiful eyes.

"I can go back by myself, no need to trouble you, senior."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Qingtong showed no dissatisfaction; instead, she spoke up.

"Don't talk nonsense. It was an instinctive act; she didn't mean to hurt you."

The Empress said calmly.

The voice was as indifferent as ever, but Qin Yu always felt that there was a hint of a smile brewing within it.

"instinct?"

Qin Yu glanced at the madwoman beside him; this crazy woman had almost robbed him of his instincts.

This is still in an unconscious state!

If she were wielding a bone whip, one lash would...

hiss!
Qin Yu felt goosebumps all over just thinking about it!

After returning to the capital of the Great Yan Dynasty, I must get Chu Liuya a short haircut and also get her a bone whip.

Then, give her a good talking-to!
To vent the hatred in my heart!

Zhou Qingtong fell silent. She seemed to dislike communicating with people, and even when facing her savior, there was little gratitude in her eyes, only a kind of respect for the strong.

Under the Empress's personal guidance, they quickly found the space leading to the Tianfu Continent. With the jade token bestowed by Tianfu, they successfully returned to Tianming Mountain after being baptized by the nine-colored light curtain.

The old man on the summit of Tianming Mountain was shocked to see that the Empress was unharmed and had Zhou Qingtong with her behind her.

Qin Yu keenly observed that when the powerful cultivators guarding this place saw Zhou Qingtong, in addition to their excitement, a deep sense of apprehension also appeared in their eyes.

(End of this chapter)