And just as the Yuhua royal family had just buried Lin Taixu’s body in the divine mausoleum!
A divine scout rushed over with a panicked expression.
"Report!"
"Reporting to the Empress, Panwu, Bahuang, and Ten Thousand Demons, the three great dynasty's 30 million troops are already thousands of miles away from the Divine Capital City. They will arrive at the Divine Capital City in half a day!"
Wow!
Following the voice, endless fear suddenly appeared on the faces of the people who were wearing plain clothes and looking sad!
Although Luo Qingxian's heart was heavy, her face was fearless.
After all, she has made all the preparations she can in the past year. Even if she dies, she will have no regrets!
"Beat the war drum and prepare to meet the enemy!"
…
Boom! Boom! Boom!
On this day, in the Divine Capital City, the dull war drum beat, resounding through the sky!
In the city of the divine capital, tens of millions of troops from the Yuhua Divine Dynasty who had retreated from the Three Thousand Territories were stationed. As the war drums rose, tens of millions of troops suddenly swarmed onto the city walls of the divine capital.
Soon, Luo Qingxian also led people from the royal family, including civil and military officials from all over the dynasty. Among them were Eunuch Wei, Emperor Jiulong and other royal martial saints, as well as the seven holy masters, the ancestors of the ten vassals, the heads of hundreds of kingdoms, and some opponents. The loyal minister of the royal family!
"See the Empress!"
As Luo Qingxian walked up to the city gate, tens of millions of troops immediately knelt down towards him!
At this time, Luo Qingxian was dressed in plain silk with white silk around her head, but her cultivation at the ninth level of the Martial Saint made her every move and every move filled with the power of a true empress!
"All officers and soldiers are exempt from the gift!"
Empress Luo Qingxian raised her jade hand and shouted loudly, then she raised her eyes and looked around, as if she saw tens of millions of soldiers at a glance, and shouted coldly: "Now the three great dynasties of Panwu, Bahuang, and Wanyao are leading an army of thirty million. The gods are coming here to destroy our Yuhua Divine Dynasty, are you afraid?"
"not afraid!"
"not afraid!"
"not afraid!"
Thousands of soldiers shouted in unison, and the shouts dispersed the clouds in the sky.
"good!"
Seeing this, Luo Qingxian nodded solemnly, and with a shocking sword cry, she pulled out the Feathered Divine Sword, with great power!
"Then let us advance and retreat together. Today, if the three major dynasties want to destroy the Yuhua Dynasty, then let them step over our bodies!"
"Soldiers, prepare to fight!"
clang clang clang......
Following Luo Qingxian's loud shout, the Yuhua Shen immediately drew his swords towards the tens of thousands of soldiers, all of them with firm expressions and prepared for battle!
Soon, after everyone had been waiting for less than half an hour, a black line appeared at the end of the sky in the distance, in the three directions of southeast and west!
The three black lines grew larger and wider, and then the roar of marching gradually came to everyone's ears.
As the roar got louder and louder, the three armies were like a black tide, quickly approaching the city of God!
In front of the three armies, there are three hundred-foot war flags fluttering, with embroideries on them: Panwu, Bahuang, and Ten Thousand Monsters!
Hula la... Herod... ho ho ho ho...
In the end, the three armies stopped ten miles away from the divine capital city!
At this time, everyone looked again, and everyone's eyes were solemn!
The three armies have different looks, tens of millions of warriors, all in black armor, black horses, and black swords, giving people an ultimate sense of killing and oppression!
As for the tens of thousands of soldiers from the Eight Desolations, they all came bare-chested without wearing armor. However, upon closer inspection, the skin of the Eight Desolates soldiers was glowing with a metallic sheen!
The most terrifying thing is undoubtedly the army of ten thousand monsters. Tens of millions of monsters are sweeping in, ranging in size from one foot to one hundred feet. The terrifying monster energy that surges and intertwines directly breaks people's hearts!
However, in addition to the tens of millions of armies from the three parties, the most eye-catching thing is the location of the three divine masters among the three armies!
Among the Panwu army, there is a huge divine chariot that looks like a small palace. The front of the divine chariot is pulled by nine coiled dragons that are tens of feet long. The dragon heads are ferocious. Each coiled dragon exudes the power of the Martial Saint Realm. breath!
Sitting inside the chariot is a hazy figure surrounded by divine light, which is none other than the true form of Lord Panwu!
Among the Eight Desolate armies, there was an ancient chariot with a strange shape. The chariot was filled with all kinds of marks from swords and axes, spears and arrows. On top of the chariot, stood a man surrounded by divine light. The figure of a big man, tall and tall, with muscles like a horned dragon, is the true form of the Lord of the Eight Desolations!
The most terrifying thing is the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons. Although he is not riding in a sedan or chariot, he has revealed his true form. It is a giant black tiger that is a hundred feet long, with its limbs standing up to the sky and the ground, and black divine light bursting out from his whole body. .
Stepping into the sky, the overwhelming ferocious aura that filled everyone's hearts was shocked!
"Lord Panwu God!"
"The Lord of the Eight Desolations!"
"The Lord of Ten Thousand Demons!"
At this moment, Luo Qingxian had already stared at the figures of the three great gods, her beautiful eyes filled with solemnity!
"Hahaha!"
At this time, with a burst of laughter, nine coiled dragons pulled the divine chariot forward!
At the same time, the ancient chariot and the giant black tiger also walked out of their respective armies!
"Daughter of Lin Taixu, no, you should be called the Feathered Empress now! Feathered Empress, although you have accepted Lin Taixu's inheritance as a divine master, you are still far from our opponent."
At this time, Lord Panwu stepped out of the chariot, wearing a nine-dragon pantian robe and a jade crown on his head. His eyes were full of tyranny that despised the world!
"Immediately lead your fledged royal family to surrender now. The three of us can leave your whole body intact!"
"Roar!"
The Lord of the Eight Desolations also spoke, and although the Lord of the Ten Thousand Demons did not speak, he suddenly let out a tiger roar that dominated the world!
boom! boom! boom!
Following the words of the three great god masters, three majestic divine powers suddenly burst out, as if they turned into three unparalleled divine tides, sweeping directly across the entire divine capital city!
In an instant, the entire city of God, whether it was the powerful martial saints, tens of millions of troops, or the common people, all had horrified looks in their eyes, and they couldn't help but feel panic in their hearts!
"snort!"
However, at this time, Luo Qingxian snorted coldly, and the Feathered Divine Sword in his hand suddenly pressed downwards, and a shocking sword sound instantly broke through the three sweeping divine waves!
Then, her eyes were filled with coldness and sternness, and she pointed her sword at the three great gods.
"Lord Panwu, Lord Bahuang, Lord Ten Thousand Demons, as the new Empress of Yuhua, I shall inherit the legacy of the previous Lord Yuhua and protect the Dynasty of Yuhua Divine Dynasty with my life!"
"Surrender is absolutely impossible. If you three great dynasties want to destroy my Yuhua Dynasty, you must first step over my corpse!"
As soon as Luo Qingxian finished speaking, her whole body rose directly into the sky!
boom!
In an instant, Luo Qingxian's cultivation, which belonged to the peak of the Ninth Level Martial Saint, began to surge violently. At the same time, the divine source from Lin Taixu at the center of her eyebrows was also providing her with a steady stream of terrifying power.
At this moment, her cultivation reached the realm of demigod!
Zheng!
In the end, with a shocking sword cry, Luo Qingxian held the Feathered Divine Sword and killed the three great gods brazenly!
