132: He stabbed the Empress in the lungs and caught the little witch Mingli.

When Empress Luoying erupted, Cao Meng's Ice-Fire Azure Lotus Sword Domain immediately shook, becoming precarious under the agitation of the burning long river of blood sea.

Cao Meng had no time to think and fully operated the Chaos Profound Yang Supreme Art.

At the same time, the Sword Intent throughout his body fiercely erupted.

The pinnacle of the Sword Dao—Sword Twenty-One!

Instantly, the seven-colored Sword Essence filling the sky vanished, and the pervasive ice and fire also disappeared.

The entire Ice-Fire Sword Domain transformed into a single sword!

Slash!

A sword was swung out.

Empress Luoying on the opposite side simultaneously blasted out a punch.

At this moment, time and space seemed to have completely frozen.

Between heaven and earth, it seemed only a single sword and a single punch remained.

Bathed in blood fire, it shattered inch by inch!

Next, Empress Luoying was swallowed by the brilliant sword light.

Boom~

A bloody light flashed from the Imperial City, instantly sweeping across the entire Great Zhou Holy Capital. The crimson Qi wave, carrying the scattered Sword Essence, swept away everything.

The carved beams, painted rafters, and magnificent Imperial City were leveled in the blink of an eye. The shockwave rolled and dispersed, threatening to engulf the Holy Capital.

"Lock the Void!"

Just then, a furious shout came.

Six figures of Demon Gods appeared in the sky, each Demon God standing dozens of yards tall.

The six Demon Gods stood in six directions and simultaneously struck~

The Six Directions Demon God Grand Formation arose~

Instantly locking down the aftermath generated by the clash between the two.

A bloody rainbow, like the Milky Way of the Nine Heavens, seized the moment just before the formation fully closed, carrying the still-stunned Little Demoness Ming Li out of the formation.

Just in this flash of lightning, a Demon God's large hand suddenly shattered the Void Realm and grabbed down.

It grasped Ming Li's delicate body~

"Witch God! Damn it..."

Empress Luoying's angry voice traveled from afar.

By the time the formation closed.

The river of blood that reached the sky had already vanished.

Luo Ying destiny value -1000

destiny value +1000

"One thousand destiny value? This must have really hit a nerve."

Looking around.

The magnificent Imperial City had been leveled. Except for a few eunuchs and maidservants whose Cultivation was decent, nearly ten thousand palace maids, eunuchs, and guards in the palace became lost souls in the aftermath of the battle; some didn't even leave behind remains.

When Immortals fight, Mortals suffer.

This is the sorrow of Mortals in a world of powerhouses; sometimes you die without even knowing what happened.

If Cao Meng's six great Demon Gods hadn't joined forces just now to resist and seal the spiritual tide generated by the duo's life-or-death strike, the Great Zhou Holy Capital, which has several million residents, would likely have become a blood sea purgatory.

"Sigh!" Cao Meng shook his head. With a thought, he withdrew the Divine Ability manifestation, and the Jue Xian Sword Formation returned to the immeasurable sword gourd.

The six Demon Gods also withdrew the Heavenly Capital Demon God Grand Formation.

The large hand of a Demon God with a human head and Dragon body strode up to Cao Meng, holding the Little Demoness Ming Li like a chick. It tossed the demoness in front of Cao Meng and then transformed into a demonic light and vanished.

The Empress ran away, but he captured the little demoness; this exchange was quite good.

It was just a pity that he demolished the home of the Empress's Master.

"Cough, cough~" Not far away, in the ruins and rubble, a woman wearing silver armor broke through the debris and crawled out.

Cao Meng looked back; it was Ah Li, the guard captain of Pixiang Hall.

Although this Ah Li had a very ordinary appearance, her relationship with the original owner was quite good; she was considered a friend.

When he was still a Sword-Rearing Page, that troublesome Wu Feiyan once wanted to bestow this woman upon him.

However, Ah Li's appearance now... she had a large fiery red tail, two beautiful red furry ears, and a small face that was soft and tender, like a celestial peach.

A demoness? Kawaii?

Did that previous strike force this woman back into her true form?

How many demonesses did that demoness Wu Feiyan keep by her side?

"Young... Young Master Cao, what happened? Is this... the Imperial Palace?" Ah Li looked around at the leveled area with a blank expression, her head buzzing.

"Probably," Cao Meng didn't know what to say either.

"It's Miss Nether Pupil, what happened to her?" Seeing Ming Li lying on the ground, Ah Li was immediately startled.

"She won't die." Cao Meng smiled helplessly, "Hurry up and put away your fox tail. Aren't you afraid the people from the Azure Cloud Demon Suppression Office will come and capture you?"

This confused demoness.

"Ah~" Ah Li cried out in surprise, quickly retracting her tail and ears, transforming back into the extremely ugly guard captain with a pockmarked face.

Cao Meng rubbed his forehead and said speechlessly, "Well, Ah Li, I have a suggestion for you. You should change this appearance; it's honestly too eye-catching. Excessive ugliness isn't really suitable for disguise either."

"Oh, alright then." Ah Li nodded foolishly.

"Hurry up and save the people." After saying that, Cao Meng grabbed the ponytail of Little Demoness Ming Li, who was lying on the ground, and soared into the sky.

The Imperial City was destroyed, so they could only temporarily find a secluded place.

Fortunately, the Martial Empress had a Summer Resort in the capital suburbs, and the environment there was quite pleasant.

"This... Cao~" Seeing Cao Meng pull the hair of "Nether Pupil" Little Princess and shoot into the sky, Ah Li's eyes widened.

This was Her Majesty the Empress's most favored Disciple! Young Master Cao had really risen up.

"Forget it~"

Ah Li shook her head. Just as she was about to gather people to help, she saw a flash of fire coming from afar, landing in front of her.

"Ah, Nether Pupil Little Princess... You, weren't you taken by Young Master Cao, that, that..."

Ah Li screamed as if she had seen a ghost.

Taking a closer look, she realized that the attire of the Nether Pupil Little Princess in front of her seemed different from before. Although both radiated youthful vitality, this one was wearing a fiery red mini-skirt, while the previous one seemed to be wearing blood red.

Senior Sister Nether Pupil seemed completely oblivious to Ah Li's words, her bright eyes wide and round.

"What, what happened here?"

Ah Li hurriedly said, "Princess Nether Pupil, this subordinate doesn't know either..."

... Two flowers bloom, each telling its own story.

A thousand miles away, a long river of blood purgatory, blazing with crimson flames, descended from the Nine Heavens and finally condensed into an elegant figure in the air.

"Where exactly did that boy come from? His Sword Dao somewhat resembles the Shu Mountain lineage, the Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon seems to be of the Buddhist Dao lineage, but how does he also have Demon Gods of the Witch Gate protecting him..."

Although Shu Mountain and the Ancient Witch clan are not exactly Mortal enemies, they are certainly not on the same side. How could the two possibly be combined?

"This is troublesome~"

Empress Luoying's face was pale, and her aura fluctuated erratically.

In the battle just now, she used the life-risking technique of the Blood Scripture, desperately burning the Origin of the sea of blood. But in the end, she still lost. Not only did she lose, but the Origin of the Undying Blood River, which she had painstakingly condensed, was also significantly depleted.

Furthermore, Ming Li, the Disciple she had wholeheartedly nurtured to inherit her mantle, was kidnapped by the opponent.

Most crucially, she had offended a Prodigy.

Also, the Blood Scripture and the Chaos Profound Yang Supreme Art, these two ancient divine texts, were tricked out of her hands by the other party.

That fellow is a Blood Spirit Sacred Body himself; Cultivating the Blood Scripture will yield twice the result with half the effort...