"Huh? Second-order spirit body?!"

The expressions of Zhao Jinglei and others suddenly changed.

Jingshi Valley is not Xingxiu Mountain, and it does not have such a strong foundation.

In Jingshi Valley, a first-level spirit body can definitely become the first-order saint son and saint.

Now, a barbarian from the lower world in their eyes was promoted to a second-level spirit body right under their noses, which was tantamount to trampling their pride under their feet and ruthlessly ravaging them.

"Hmph, take her down, and then... kill everyone."

Zhao Jinglei was as gloomy as water. He no longer cared about playing tricks on his prey and gave an order.

boom!

boom!

Boom boom.

There were at least a thousand second-order Martial Emperors and thousands of first-order Martial Emperors, roaring and rushing toward Chen Qiaoqian.

"kill!"

Xiao Jiuer ignored his serious injury and frantically made up for it.

"kill!"

Ji Xiangtian also roared and rushed forward.

"kill!"

Song Changsheng, Qingshan Martial Emperor, Song Tiandu, and all the Martial Emperors all rushed forward.

But it's a pity...

They are too weak and their numbers are too few.

Even if everyone risked their lives to attack, it would only be a drop in the bucket.

The real outcome depends only on Chen Qiaoqian.

Chen Qiaoqian, who was promoted to the second-level spirit body, was blessed by the Hongmeng Purple Qi and used the Xuanbing spirit body to control the sword and kill like crazy.

As long as it is touched by the ice blade, it will be frozen into a lump of ice and then shattered into pieces.

ten!

Hundred!

thousand!

In less than half an hour, Chen Qiaoqian killed nearly a thousand people.

But she was also surrounded by Zhao Jinglei and the other nine saints, and was covered with bruises.

When manpower is limited.

She couldn't hold it any longer.

"Han Yang..."

Vaguely, she seemed to see the shadow of Han Yang.

But after all, he is not Han Yang and cannot protect Tianwu Continent.

Chen Qiaoqian cried inexplicably in her heart.

"Fight them."

At this moment, there were shouts of killing from below.

King Wu.

The martial kings in the Demon Realm, and even the Yuan Dan Realm warriors, were all rushing out under the leadership of Feng Hu, Lu Fengxian and others.

Even though they knew they would die, they still chose to rush forward.

Under the overwhelming nest, how can there be any eggs?

How could they, who were born in the devil's realm and die as ghosts in the devil's realm, watch His Majesty the Demon Emperor's woman, Chen Qiaoqian, shed her last drop of blood for them?

Seeing all this, Chen Qiaoqian's heart trembled suddenly.

I am doing it for them, but these people are also risking their lives for themselves. How can I give up so easily now that things have happened?

"I... can still fight! I must fight!"

At the critical moment, Chen Qiaoqian thought of something.

Something she wanted to forget and never wanted to keep in her memory.

The Nine Blades of the Imperial Weapon.

At the beginning, Han Yang sent the body of his father Chen Yu back for burial. The nine-blade imperial weapon belonging to Liu Yan of the Han Dynasty in Chen Yu was also sent with him.

Chen Qiaoqian didn't want her father to have anything to do with that bastard Liu Yan, so she hid the Nine Blades of the Imperial Army deeply.

She originally planned to never let the Nine Blades of the Imperial Arms appear in the world.

Can……

Now, the only thing that can save the demonic realm may be the Nine Blades of the Imperial Army.

"Father, I'm sorry!"

Two lines of hot tears flowed down her perfect cheeks, and soon froze into ice crystals, like falling pearls.

Buzz…

The next moment, the nine blades of the imperial army made a trembling sound, and the ring flew out from Chen Qiaoqian's hand.

They were cheering and dancing around Chen Qiaoqian, as if... they had met the hostess.

After all, what Liu Yan used was Chen Yu's body. Chen Qiaoqian, as the only bloodline left by Chen Yu, was half the master of the Nine Blades of the Imperial Army.

"The imperial soldiers enter my body and help me... become the emperor!"

Seeing groups of demon warriors falling in front of her, Chen Qiaoqian sighed softly and resolutely moved her fingers forward.

Boom.

The Imperial Soldier's Nine Blades cheered and flew into Chen Qiaoqian's body.

Buzz!

A ripple rippled, forcing Zhao Jinglei and the other nine saints, as well as many Martial Emperors, back.

The next moment, the crown tassel flashing with illusory light appeared above Chen Qiaoqian's head.

Chen Qiaoqian ascended to the throne of emperor.

Became the new emperor of Tianwu Continent.

A generation of queens.

At the moment when he was promoted to the Human Emperor, the national destiny of the dynasty that originally belonged to Liu Yan swarmed in and became a part of Chen Qiaoqian.

Under the blessing of the supreme national destiny, all Chen Qiaoqian's skills flowed and naturally turned into the imperial method.

All laws return to their origin.

The Human Emperor Chen Qiaoqian and the Queen Chen Qiaoqian... entered the Wuzong in one step.

"Wuzong!"

"She has entered the Wuzong realm."

Zhao Jinglei and others had a look of panic on their faces.

On the auspicious day, they were overjoyed.

"Intruders, all... will die."

Chen Qiaoqian, wearing the emperor's crown, has a majestic look in her eyes and an extra sword in her hand.

Half of this sword is the color of clear black ice, while the other half is the color of precious royal gold.

Emperor's Sword.

Ouch.

The sound of dragon roar sounded.

Xuan Bing turned into a green dragon, carrying the Xuan Bing Qinglong full of dynasty and national destiny, and roared away towards Zhao Jinglei and others.

Puff puff puff.

The martial emperors couldn't help but turn into tiny pieces of ice, exploding from the sky.

After being promoted to Wu Zong, Chen Qiaoqian showed an absolute crushing situation against Wu Emperor.

boom!

There was a martial emperor who couldn't bear the fear of death, so he had no choice but to grit his teeth and be promoted to martial arts.
To be continued...