Chapter 962

What does it matter how beautiful it is? There is only coldness, empty and vast.

The Empress returns here to sit in meditation for a long time.

This is also cultivation.

Time passes, years are like knives.

The Empress's back is thinner, and there is more white hair.

Her life essence can no longer be fully restored.

Once restored, it soon regenerates.

This is irreversible, the rule of the ages.

How many invincible existences throughout history have tried to defy the heavens, yet found it difficult to do so.

This day, the Empress's shoulders tremble slightly; the Heaven-Swallowing Devil Art has backfired.

The Heaven-Swallowing Devil Art, killing all kings, treating the heavens as medicinal herbs, violates the harmony of heaven, and its demonic nature is too fierce.

She has been invincible all her life, suppressing the demonic nature of the art.

In her twilight years, the devil art finally backfires.

The demonic fetus is fierce and cold, wanting to backfire and devour her.

Swallowing heaven and earth, in her twilight years, she is even to be devoured herself.

This is the terror of the Heaven-Swallowing Devil Art.

Furthermore, the devil art wants to become an independent life, to prove the Dao alone.

The Empress lets out a soft hum, suppressing it with a single thought, but her state is even worse.

In the time that follows.

From time to time, the devil art backfires.

Her state grows worse and worse, and the demonic fetus of the devil art grows more evil and powerful.