Shock: The love letter was sent to the empress by mistake

"It's actually Emperor Qiu Yan!"

When she saw it clearly, even Chu Qingyue was slightly dazed.

If her appearance and temperament were not almost exactly the same as those in the imperial mausoleum, even she would not have believed that Meng Niang in front of her could actually be Emperor Qiu Yan.

"But it does make sense in this case."

Nie Chen frowned slightly.

After the battle in the imperial mausoleum, he had roughly understood the nature of Emperor Qiu Yan.

This woman who was willing to follow her Taoist partner and give up all her cultivation and status, completely disregarded the secular perspective and was willing to sacrifice her life for what she pursued.

The character of Emperor Qiu Yan is indeed worthy of admiration.

After her death, a wisp of her soul remained in the imperial mausoleum, and her original soul entered the underworld.

But...

Looking at Emperor Qiu Yan emerging from the clouds, his dark brown eyes were gradually covered by a layer of blood red.

Nie Chen could roughly guess that during the long wait, her thoughts gradually changed.

Or possessed by a demon, or even polluted.

At this moment, Emperor Qiu Yan could no longer maintain a calm mind.

Even the spirit body bathed in the aura of the emperor and with a hint of sacred breath was almost completely shrouded in thick blood mist.

"In the underworld, I have been waiting for him for too long.

But no matter how hard I waited, I couldn't even find the trace of his reincarnation.

I can only watch and wait here numbly.

Since I can only wait for such an ending, why should I stay here?

It is better to disrupt the reincarnation order of Lanchuan Continent and the underworld. Maybe on the broken and chaotic road of reincarnation, I will really have a chance to see him again!"

Walking out of the mist, the blood color in Emperor Qiu Yan's eyes has become increasingly rich, even completely filled.

Even the tone of his speech is a bit crazy.

That feeling is even more chilling than the polluted residual soul in her imperial mausoleum.

Guarding the one he loves for thousands of years is indeed admirable.

Nie Chen also knew that the deeply possessed Emperor Qiu Yan had no chance of being saved.

Since he had done something, he had to pay the price for it.

The golden light and charm of the Xuan Gu Saint Body slowly emanated, and it was obvious that Nie Chen had already had the intention to kill.

"As long as I overturn the laws of the two worlds and smash all the reincarnation order into pieces, I might be able to find him.

No one can stop me, not to mention that you are just two juniors!"

A scarlet blood light flashed in Emperor Qiu Yan's eyes, and he was obviously eroded by the sense of killing.

Once a powerful emperor, he stood at the top of Lanchuan Continent.

At this moment, she, who had already been possessed by the devil, did not hide her arrogance at all.

"Junior?

Then do you think that this emperor is worthy of fighting with you?"

But at this moment, a cold voice came from the other end.

Chu Qingyue raised her head and looked straight at Emperor Qiu Yan.

Although her petite body looked quite weak, her delicate face was even softer, as if she was just an innocent little girl.

But both her voice and her eyes without any hesitation carried a completely different power from her body.

As cold and arrogant as ice, it was enough to make people feel awe.

At this time, Nie Chen also bent down and inserted the snow lotus that he had taken from Chu Qingyue's head back into her soft hair.

Suddenly, an extremely cold air spread around.

The degree of coldness was far beyond imagination.

In just a moment, the clouds floating around were condensed directly in the extremely low temperature.

What was floating in the air was no longer the fog that blocked the vision, but crystal clear and extremely cold frost.

Ling Ran's mighty power of the emperor burst out, and that powerful might was the breath that could only be exuded by an existence that had reached the peak of the cauldron transformation realm and stood at the top of the emperor.

Enshrouded in the light, Chu Qingyue's figure slowly grew larger, and finally transformed into that graceful and flawless figure again.

The light blue phoenix skirt fluttered gently with the cold air, and a trace of indifference appeared on the beautiful and flawless face.

Even though she knew that Emperor Qiu Yan's nature was not like this, at this moment, Chu Qingyue had no intention of holding back.

Especially when facing an emperor, even if the opponent's physical body was dead and his strength was greatly reduced, he had to go all out.

In the sky, a golden bell floated in the air.

Although the pendulum did not shake, it was as steady as Mount Tai, which was awe-inspiring.

The golden light spread and suppressed the surroundings, and in the faint, it seemed that there was a terrifying power that made people feel suffocated.

In addition to the Emperor Bell, which even made the great emperors of Lanchuan Continent feel awed, a Dharma image also appeared behind Chu Qingyue.

It was a green bamboo sword.

There was no extra decoration on the sword body, but only the blade was extremely sharp, dotted with faint ink marks.

The Dharma image formed by a sword was enough to prove that Chu Qingyue's character was as sharp and unparalleled as this sword, and she was decisive in killing.

Anyone who blocked the way ahead would be killed!

Anyone who offended the power of the emperor would be killed!

This was the great emperor, the supreme existence who had been proud of the Lanchuan Continent for thousands of years and ruled the four directions!

Even though she was facing an emperor who had only existed in ancient times and reached the realm of calamity, Chu Qingyue's cold eyes did not show any fear.

With the first ring of the Emperor Bell, she drew her sword without hesitation.

The sword light shot up into the sky. The green bamboo sword dotted with ink marks seemed to have no superfluous decorations of any powerful magic weapon, but it seemed to be the sharpest weapon in the world, enough to cut off everything that blocked the way.

The ringing bell drifted around, and the powerful voice was like the roar of a lion.

There was obviously a very thick fog blocking Emperor Qiu Yan, but when the Emperor Bell rang, it was like a lingering Buddhist sound, and the fog instantly retreated to the surroundings as if encountering a great enemy.

The sky was open and the earth was vast. All the obstacles in front of them had long disappeared, leaving only the soul of Emperor Qiu Yan exposed in the air.

This sword tore the air in front of him, and even the unbreakable space in the underworld was shaking under its power.

The earth shook, and the air wailed in the grinding sound.

However, Emperor Qiu Yan seemed to ignore the terrifying sword and raised his hand to the sky.

However, in her blood-red eyes, she noticed another figure.

"This is..."

For some reason, the sacred golden light that slowly emerged from Nie Chen made her stunned for a long time, and her eyes revealed a trace of astonishment that could not be concealed.