Chapter 964

"And then, the Dark Turmoil."

"There is nothing else; these darknesses are all because of you; future generations will only remember your ruthlessness and the disaster you left behind."

"You are too arrogant, provoking too many, burying the roots of disaster, and leaving behind trouble."

"They will not remember any of your glory."

"You don't seem to have any anyway."

She has done nothing, has no forces, no followers.

She rarely appears, has never spoken, and has never paid attention to anyone.

When she appears, it is for warfare, killing, suppression, and seizing.

When she acted during the last Dark Turmoil, it was just a casual strike, and she left with a casual step.

Among the myriad races of the heavens, other than knowing there is a terrifying existence, the reigning Emperor.

After a long time, they don't have much feeling.

Several generations of geniuses have already passed under the passage of time.

The Empress has never cared, nor has she bothered to pay attention.

Unlike other Emperors, who, regardless of their personality, have great forces, countless followers, glory that shakes the nine heavens, and are praised by all races, with calls and worship at all times.

"Those ants are only cowed by your demonic might; they fear you, they do not respect you."

"There are really not many who respect you."

"I must say, as a reigning Emperor, you are the most pathetic one."

"No one will see you off when you die."

"Perhaps those ants will even clap and cheer."

"Do you believe it?" someone sneers, striking at her heart...

Although at this level, all aspects are perfect, it may not be useful.

But a little strike might just work.

This woman is not normal.

"And that Jiang Nan."

"He even dared to call himself the Heavenly Emperor, yet he couldn't even prove the Dao; it is laughable."

"He suffered a backfire, didn't he?"

"Is this a title anyone can touch?"

"A boy not tolerated by heaven and earth; you aren't still waiting for him, are you?"

"He died long ago."

"Not tolerated by heaven and earth, everywhere is bad luck; he would fall into peerless killing intent just by walking; it would be strange if he didn't die."

"His death was destined long ago."

"You are the same; the devil art violates the harmony of heaven, and the forced backfire is all bad luck."

Heaven and earth are unkind, treating all things as straw dogs.

Their creation of the Dark Turmoil does not count as violating the harmony of heaven.

The Heaven-Swallowing Devil Art, a forbidden technique, does.

This devil art is indeed fierce; all living things in the mortal world, all things in the heavens, the Heavenly Dao and the ten thousand Daos, the past and the future, can all be devoured; if I want it, they are only fit to be nourishment.

It is indeed extremely forbidden; if everyone practiced it, the universe would have been swallowed sooner or later.

Perhaps there are also forbidden rules, the reason for fearing this devil art.

The forbidden that does not tolerate flaws is broken, and the source of darkness has problems.

"You are already in your twilight years, and you have backfired; do you still want to defy the heavens?"

"No longer young, youth is gone, blood energy is withered."

"Do you think that even like this, that boy would still fancy you?"

"Haha..." I must say, these old fellows know how to grasp the key points; their words are very unpleasant.

The Empress's aura fluctuates, becoming even more manic, her killing intent cold.

She is also even more unstable.

5.7 It is now, with Supreme killing intent from all sides, without mercy.

They want to divide the Empress's Dao fruit, everything that made her invincible in the current age.

The Empress sneers, her aura soaring.

Her full head of gray hair instantly recovers, regaining vitality.

Three thousand strands of black hair like a waterfall, white clothes fluttering.

Indescribably ethereal, as if walking out of a myth.

Peerless peak, peak blood energy.

With one palm, she shatters the Supreme who spoke.

With another strike, she kills another Ancient Emperor.

The remaining two are filled with horror.

"How is this possible?"

"She didn't use the Undying Divine Herb to recover to her peak and live another life."

"Impossible."

"Ah ah..." The two roar and counterattack, wanting to escape, but they cannot.

Flying Immortal power makes time itself stagnate, pausing for her.

Even the fastest speed becomes sluggish.

Then they are enveloped by the Flying Immortal power and completely crushed.

The ten thousand Daos hum, once again stepped under her feet.