Diary of the Female Emperor

The Zhongzhou Demon Race Tianjiao battle ended vigorously. As a result, no one thought that the mainland Demon Race Tianjiao who thought it could only serve as a foil would become the final demon king who killed the Sifang. Instead, they were the Primordial Shenshan Tianjiao who were worshipped as ancestors. , One by one fleeing in embarrassment, this small world is destined to become a nightmare of their lives.

Regarding this result, many people have changed their faces, especially some public figures who desperately promoted the Ninth Mountains and Seas and the Great Thousand Worlds. At this time, they became clowns and did not even dare to leave the house for fear of being grabbed and pointed. Sneered.

More people were proud of this, raised their eyebrows, and held Ziyan to the altar. Even many demonic tribes who had suffered a lot from Ziyan before took those things out as jokes, and even flattered and clung to them. , Everywhere in the world are words of praise.

The reason is simple, killing one is a crime, slaughtering Wan is a male, slaughtering 9 million is a male!

Zi Yan's combat power was revealed in this Ten Thousand Demons Conference, overwhelmingly powerful, and invincible. In the future, she is destined to transcend the small pond of the Saint Yuan World and become the emperor star of the monster race that the nine great mountains and seas are watching. , Has made them unable to give birth to hatred, they can only look up, like a god.

But within two days, a new major event occurred in the Holy Capital, which caused many people's attention to shift and even caused widespread panic.

Just above the holy capital, a huge Tai Chi pattern appeared out of thin air, thousands of feet high from the holy capital, but the terrifying energy exuding enveloped the whole holy capital.

Many people raised their heads every day and saw the black and white Tai Chi picture spinning on top of their heads, which seemed to be gestating something. If the Siling Town Prison Array had not been opened and the entire city had been locked down, it is estimated that 80% of the people had fled to other places.

Even so, the people in the Holy Capital are still panicking. Some people say that the Primordial God Mountain avenged the Tianfeng Ancient Land, and that the forbidden magical powers would be destroyed to destroy the entire Holy Capital. Others said that the Holy Capital will have a peerless treasure. This is a heavenly general. The vision will cause a sensation.

In short, there are all kinds of opinions. As the pressure in the sky is getting stronger and stronger, a breath of rain and rain fills the city.

In an inconspicuous small courtyard in the east of the Holy Capital City, the sword **** Li Changfeng quietly wiped the treasured sword he had been carrying with him.

This is an evil sword, sealed with nine powerful ferocious pythons. It was owned by a strong man hundreds of thousands of years ago. With this sword, he once smashed the Quartet and shocked the world.

Later, Cao Zhengming followed the emperor to conquer the various evil sects and seized the sword, but could not find a suitable swordsman, because the sword is so powerful that he will choose the owner by himself. No one can surrender it until Li Changfeng appear.

It is precisely because of the recognition of this supreme evil sword that Cao Zhengming attaches great importance to Li Changfeng. He personally taught the swordsmanship and cultivated them with various elixir, which enabled him to break into the holy realm at a young age, and even possess the power of the Holy Master. , Has become the killing **** that makes all the ancient sacred places awe.

Li Changfeng is also very grateful for Cao Zhengming's cultivation. He has always served Dali Temple without any regrets, and he will not hesitate to perform various dark tasks, so that his hands are stained with sinful blood, without the slightest wave of wavering. This is not only to repay Cao Zhengming's kindness, but also to protect his sister Li Ling'er from being occupied by crime.

But now, there was a crack in his firm heart, because he respected Cao Zhengming as his father, and finally extended his devil's claws to his sister. This was the least thing he would allow.

Ten days have passed since Li Linger's disappearance. Li Changfeng questioned Cao Zhengming several times, but got very vague answers. In the end, he avoided seeing it. The black and white Tai Chi picture exuding terrifying energy in the sky made him even more so. A very vague premonition.

Whizzing!

At this moment, a fresh breeze in the courtyard suddenly appeared, and two men in black appeared in front of Li Changfeng, and said in a low voice: "The young master Cao Yanzhang is not in the house. It seems to have disappeared for several days."

Li Changfeng's hand wiping the long knife suddenly tightened, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and quickly disappeared, he took out a letterhead sealed with a talisman from his arms, and said hoarsely: "Help me do the last thing. It was sealed to Nanlinghou in Qishi Mansion. Then, you can leave and never return to Dali Temple."

The two men in black seemed to tremble, without saying a word, they took the secret letter and disappeared.

I don't know how long it has passed, the last fallen leaf of the osmanthus tree in the courtyard, Li Changfeng stood up, hung the evil sword on his back, and walked out, leaving only a whisper for a long time.

"Foster father, you forced me to make a decision."

Dali Temple, located in a very open space in the north of the city, occupies thousands of miles. The high towers and attic inside are straight into the sky, the whole body is dark gold, and there is a kind of majestic solemnity like prison.

Li Changfeng was dressed in casual clothes with an evil sword hanging behind his back. He walked into Dali Temple step by step. The guards guarding on both sides changed their eyes slightly. They did not dare to stop, but one person quickly rushed into the inner hall to report.

After a while, the sword **** Xie Xiaonan rushed out with a large group of guards, blocking Li Changfeng in the center of the square in a fan shape.

"Duke Cao is very busy, now I don't see anyone, you should go back."

Xie Xiaonan said coldly, pressing the hilt around his waist with one hand, and his eyes were full of dignity. He and Li Changfeng are also old enemies and have been vying for the title of Dali Temple's No. However, he never won.

Li Changfeng raised his head, his black hair dancing wildly in the wind, he only glanced at Xie Xiaonan faintly, and said, "Get out of the way, I don't want to kill you or anyone in Dali Temple."

Only this light and fluttering sentence stunned everyone in the audience. The guards who followed Xie Xiaonan were all nervous and involuntarily backed away. No one knew how terrifying Li Changfeng was getting serious.

Xie Xiaonan's forehead also oozes a layer of fine sweat. This is different from an ordinary competition. Once he loses, he is dead. At this time, he has no chance of winning 20%. The breath that Li Changfeng exudes is really terrible.

"Let him in."

At this moment, a majestic voice came from the inner hall, like a rolling river, spreading throughout the square.

Xie Xiaonan breathed a sigh of relief, and pressed the half-drawn sword back again, turning his body sideways, with a gloomy look in his eyes.

Li Changfeng still had no expression on his face, step by step he crossed Xie Xiaonan, stepped onto the steps, and finally entered the main hall of Dali Temple. ,, ..

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