256: Chapter 256 Empress Wife, Don't Be Afraid, Your Husband Has Brought Local Specialties to Save You!

The Holy Lord of Taichu looked down from above.

His blood-red gaze swept through the crowd like a venomous snake.

Finally, it locked onto Empress Yue Chan, who was disguised as an ordinary dark guard, and he laughed sinisterly.

"This pure national Luck... a good disguise, but unfortunately, it cannot deceive me."

"Am I right? Empress of Great Yan, Empress Yue Chan!"

Since she had been recognized, Empress Yue Chan simply stopped hiding.

She snorted coldly and waved her jade hand slightly.

The camouflage technique shrouding her body dissipated, revealing her peerless beauty and the graceful bearing of an Empress.

"It is indeed me!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the surrounding Prodigies retreated one after another, whispering amongst themselves.

The Empress of Great Yan actually came in personally?!

No wonder that god of slaughter, Cao Kun, was so special to her, even crippling the Young Sect Master of the Jinxuan Sect in public for her.

So she was the Empress of Great Yan!

Empress Yue Chan's phoenix eyes were filled with murderous intent as she looked directly at the Holy Lord of Taichu and sneered coldly:

"Your Taichu Holy Land is supposed to be a righteous sect, yet to deal with my Great Yan, you dare to sink so low as to collude with the Lingxiao Divine Kingdom!"

"Stinking of the gutter, aren't you afraid of ruining your reputation if this gets out?!"

"Hahaha! Ruining my reputation?"

The Holy Lord of Taichu looked up at the sky and let out a frantic, maniacal laugh.

"More than seventy of our core elites in this generation of the Taichu Holy Land, and my brilliant Disciple, Head Disciple, all died at the hands of that little beast Cao Kun!"

"Our Legacy is severed, and our Dao foundation is destroyed! You dare talk to me about ruining my reputation?!"

The Holy Lord of Taichu's laughter stopped abruptly, and he pointed at Empress Yue Chan with a ferocious expression, roaring:

"As long as I can skin that little beast alive, I am willing to pay any price!"

"I thought it would take some effort to find you, but I didn't expect you to hide your identity and sneak in. What a stroke of Luck!"

After saying this, he formed seals with both hands and used the Origin of the black mist to expand his Domain.

"Rumble!"

The black mist turned into a huge hemispherical barrier, instantly shrouding the space within a hundred miles.

He opened his arms and declared arrogantly:

"With the blessing of the Origin from His Majesty the God Emperor, this space has been completely locked!"

"Except for those with a cultivation higher than mine, no one can tear through the Void Realm from the outside to save you!"

"Empress Yue Chan, today is your death day! But I will not let you die easily!"

"I will break your limbs first, drain your national Luck, and use you as bait to force that little beast Cao Kun out!"

"Once I kill him, I will bestow the dignified Empress of Great Yan upon the remaining Disciples of the Taichu Holy Land to be used as a Cauldron, allowing people to vent their desires day and night, making your Great Yan Dynasty suffer eternal shame!"

The words of the Holy Lord of Taichu echoed within the barrier, making all the Prodigies present shiver with fear.

A dignified Holy Lord of a Holy Land could actually say such filthy words.

His mind had clearly been completely twisted and eroded by hatred and the Origin of the black mist!

Hearing such unbearable and vicious words, murderous intent boiled in Empress Yue Chan's phoenix eyes.

Even when facing three old monsters of the Body Integration Stage, the pride of the Empress of Great Yan would never allow her to take a single step back!

"Do you think you three inhuman old dogs are worthy?!"

Empress Yue Chan shouted sharply and attacked first.

She flipped her jade hand, and a square jade seal floated in her palm.

It was the national treasure of the Great Yan Dynasty, the National Luck Jade Seal.

"Suppress!"

As the jade seal was unleashed, golden light flared around Empress Yue Chan.

A golden Dragon of Luck, several hundred zhang long, roared out from the jade seal, coiling around her body, its Dragon might vast and shaking the heavens.

"Attack! Take her down!"

The Holy Lord of Taichu gave the order.

"Clang!"

Sword sounds shook the Nine Heavens.

Grand Elder Qingwei flicked his sleeves.

Two black and white sword lights shot into the sky.

Although he was eroded by the black mist, his attainments in Sword Dao were still terrifying.

With one slash, the Sword Qi was like frost, turning into a vast river of Sword Qi.

The Void Realm was cut open by this sharp Sword Intent, creating a pitch-black crack, carrying an Aura that could annihilate all things, heading straight for Empress Yue Chan's face.

"Whoosh!"

On the other side, Grand Elder Xuanchen waved the horsetail whisk in his hand.

The originally soft silver threads, infused with the spiritual power of the Middle Stage of Body Integration, instantly tightened.

Millions of silver threads pierced through the Void Realm, whipping toward Empress Yue Chan from all directions.

Empress Yue Chan remained calm in the face of danger, her jade hands rapidly forming seals.

"Imperial Dao, True Dragon Seal!"

The National Luck Jade Seal bloomed with boundless golden light, and the golden Dragon of Luck, several hundred zhang long, roared at the sky, rushing up to meet the river of Sword Qi and the silver threads.

"Rumble!"

Magic Treasures collided, the Dao resonated, and various phenomena emerged and vanished in the Void Realm.

The Prodigies watching below were unlucky; even after retreating to the edge of the barrier, they were still shaken to the point of vomiting blood, collapsing on the ground in large numbers.

Empress Yue Chan was fighting one against two.

Relying on the National Luck Jade Seal and the Heavenly Dao blessing just obtained at the Ascending Dragon Platform, she actually managed to hold off the joint strangulation of Qingwei and Xuanchen.

Every claw swipe of the golden Dragon of Luck could shatter large swathes of the Void Realm.

"Hmph! A desperate struggle!"

The Holy Lord of Taichu saw that Empress Yue Chan was able to hold on for several breaths against two opponents.

He unleashed the Purple Forbidden Bowl and stepped forward, crossing the Void Realm to arrive above the battlefield.

This item was originally a supreme treasure of the Taichu Holy Land.

But now it had been completely polluted by the black mist, becoming an evil weapon.

The bowl inverted in mid-air, spewing out massive amounts of viscous, eerie black mist.

These black mists rolled violently in mid-air.

They actually turned into several huge two-headed demonic Dragons, opening their bloody mouths.

Frenetically biting the golden Dragon of Luck that was protecting Empress Yue Chan.

"Roar!"

The golden Dragon of Luck let out a painful roar.

The Dragon scales began to peel off in large areas under the erosion of the black mist.

In just a few breaths, the golden Dragon was riddled with holes and shattered with a bang!

"Pfft!"

Affected by the connection of Qi, Empress Yue Chan groaned, and a streak of shocking blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.

The chasm of the Realm was, after all, too great.

"It's over."

The Holy Lord of Taichu saw that Empress Yue Chan was weak and knew the overall situation was settled.

"Great Sorrow Handprint!"

Endless black mist gathered in his palm.

Condensing into a pitch-black giant hand, a hundred zhang in size, it sealed off all space around Empress Yue Chan.

"I will break your limbs first, then destroy your Qi Sea!"

All the Prodigies in the arena closed their eyes, unable to bear watching the tragic scene of the Empress of Great Yan perishing.

Feeling the desperate Aura above her head.

Empress Yue Chan knew she could no longer block it.

The National Luck Jade Seal's light was dim, and the golden Dragon of Luck had been dispersed.

She was beyond saving.

At this final moment of life and death.

In Empress Yue Chan's mind, the prosperity of the Great Yan Dynasty did not appear.

Instead, Cao Kun's grinning face appeared uncontrollably.

In her ears, it seemed that the mushy voice from the voice message talisman he stuffed into her collar before leaving rang out again.

[Love you, Empress Wife, mwah~]

"You scumbag..."

"Didn't you say you were going to handle a small matter and come back immediately..."

"I am afraid I cannot wait for you this time..."

A tear slid from the corner of Empress Yue Chan's phoenix eye.

She closed her phoenix eyes, preparing to detonate her Primordial Spirit.

Even if it meant total annihilation, she would never fall into the hands of this group of old dogs and be humiliated.

However, just when everyone thought the dust had settled!

"Crack!"

In the Void Realm, a crisp sound of a Formation Plate shattering suddenly came.

I saw that the space barrier, which was claimed to be unbreakable without overwhelming cultivation, was violently torn open from the outside, creating a huge gap!

"How is this possible?! Who is it?!"

"Boom!"

Violent spatial turbulence swept out.

A figure wearing a yin-yang dharma robe stepped out of the Void Realm like a god descending.

He lowered his eyes, looking down at the giant black mist hand that was about to touch Empress Yue Chan.

"Old dog!"

"Is my woman someone you can touch?!"

Accompanied by an angry shout.

Cao Kun flicked his finger, and a compressed Chaos Sword Qi shot out from his fingertip!

The Sword Qi arrived first despite being launched later, instantly slashing at the giant black mist hand.

"Rip!"

That full-strength strike, which condensed the Late Stage Body Integration cultivation of the Holy Lord of Taichu, was directly shredded into nothingness by the Sword Qi.

Feng Jiuyou