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

"Is this really... the power that can be exerted by the Hua Ding realm!"

Looking up at the sky, Yu Miaoxuan actually showed a fear she had never had before.

The golden giant palm almost completely covered the sky.

Compared with it, the seven of them, even the power exerted by the seven Holy Lotus Mountains, seemed insignificant.

"Is that the Dharma image?

No, there is clearly a power connected to him in this Dharma image!"

Yu Miaoxuan poured all her strength into the sword that stabbed into the sky.

The sword light was so bright that it even exerted the power that they had not been able to exert many times before.

But the more they exerted their strength, the more they felt how insignificant they were compared to that power.

The overwhelming golden palm prints crushed down, and compared with it, the sword energy condensed by the seven people's strength seemed insignificant.

In just an instant, the sword energy completely stagnated.

It was like facing a towering and immovable mountain, unable to shake it at all.

"Not good!"

Yu Miaoxuan's face showed fear.

She knew very well what the consequences would be if the palm print crushed down.

Not only them, but even the entire Holy Lotus Mountain would be wiped out!

She suddenly glanced at the other six goddesses around her, and a decisive coldness suddenly appeared in her eyes.

Raising her hand again, a scarlet blood pattern spread in the palm of Yu Miaoxuan's hand.

No one noticed that even her eyes were filled with an extremely strange blood color.

And this chilling blood color was very similar to the breath of the Dragon Blood Formation that caused the imperial mausoleum of Lanchuan Continent to fall into chaos!

A touch of blood appeared on the sword energy without any sign.

In just a moment, the power seemed to have been greatly improved.

Bursts of blood-colored aftermath spread to the surroundings, and the fishy smell made people feel sick.

"Sister Miaoxuan!"

But as the power of the sword energy grew, the expressions of Yan Xin and other goddesses suddenly changed drastically.

They were horrified to find that strange blood-colored lines were spreading rapidly from their palms at a terrifying speed.

Not only did they devour their arms in the blink of an eye, but they also quickly moved towards their bodies, limbs, and even the heads on their necks.

Wherever the blood lines passed, they immediately felt as if their strength had been drained.

Their skin and flesh withered immediately, and even their vitality was rapidly draining away at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Their spiritual power, cultivation, and even their youth and life were constantly being drained!

"You!"

Yan Xin stared at Yu Miaoxuan, but even her voice sounded withered and old.

They suddenly realized that Yu Miaoxuan was constantly draining their vitality and providing it to the sword energy that gathered the power of seven people!

Several goddesses were horrified, and they trusted each other.

They even gathered their power into Yu Miaoxuan's hands without any doubt and let her control it.

But they never expected that Yu Miaoxuan would not hesitate to consume their lives in order to survive!

The six people were terrified and tried desperately to resist.

But the blood-colored lines on their bodies had already become extremely powerful after absorbing their power.

As goddesses, each of them knew what this strange taboo formation that no one outside knew meant, and what kind of strength it had.

They had completely lost the power to resist the blood formation.

Yan Xin tried to beg with a withered and old voice full of begging:

"Sister Miaoxuan, don't, you can't do this!"

They didn't even have the strength to stand, so the six people had to kneel down, barely maintaining the last bit of strength in their bodies, begging.

"Sorry, if only one person can survive, then I just want to choose myself."

However, Yu Miaoxuan just had a crazy look.

Not only did she ignore their pleas, but she also increased the speed at which the blood formation absorbed vitality.

She wanted to live, but she knew it was difficult to compete with Nie Chen.

So, she adopted this only feasible method.

As long as they sacrificed their lives and gathered the strength of seven people, they would definitely succeed!

"Lord of the Underworld, I still have to return to Lord of the Underworld. When he comes out of retreat, I must not die here!"

Even Yu Miaoxuan's smile was a bit crazy.

"Huh."

The surging blood rushed out of the six people's bodies and condensed towards the sword energy in the sky.

Seeing that the six goddesses who were so majestic just now had collapsed to the ground.

Not only did their black hair gradually turn white, but their skin also became old and wrinkled at a very fast speed, full of cracks.

The once handsome face had turned into an old woman who was almost dying.

Their eyes were full of hatred and despair, but it was useless.

The sword energy that drained the blood of the six people was very strong.

Countless withered skulls appeared on the surface of the sword.

They screamed and wailed.

They tried to break free in agony, but it was useless.

The shrill wailing sound continued to echo, the blood was everywhere, and the sword seemed to be full of forbidden and strange power.

Yu Miaoxuan finally showed a glimmer of hope in her eyes, and she looked at the sword piercing the sky with expectation.

"Maybe..."

But in just a moment, her only hope was completely shattered.

The golden giant palm enveloped it, and the sword energy that seemed to be filled with countless forbidden powers failed to produce any effect that Yu Miaoxuan expected.

Just like the ants under his feet, like the ghosts seeing the sun, there was no power to resist at all!

"Boom!"

The blood sword dissipated like clouds and smoke, and the golden palm print slowly fell, without even a moment's pause.

"Lord of the Underworld, Lord of the Underworld, save me!"

Yu Miaoxuan's eyes were filled with crazy begging.

Unfortunately, her voice did not receive any response at all.

All Yu Miaoxuan could feel was the terrifying oppression that seemed to be enough to crush the world.

It was so terrible that it even made people feel suffocated.

Finally, her eyes were gradually swallowed by despair:

"Asshole, all the underworld should return to chaos!

Even if you kill us, the day when Lord of the Underworld comes out of seclusion will be your death!

..."

"Boom!"

The giant palm fell, but the sound stopped abruptly.

Nie Chen retracted his palm, and the light in his eyes gradually returned to normal.

But under his feet, on the boundless land, only a huge palm print was left.

Such a huge Holy Lotus Mountain was actually... razed to the ground by a palm!