Chapter 2773: The Flying Backwards Pose

Chapter 2773: The Posture of Being Sent Flying

War!

Xiu Luo Tian Zun let out a fierce roar, gripping his divine blade and surging with overwhelming, arrogant killing intent. He charged first, splitting a Demon Sovereign in half with a single strike.

Pfft!

At his side, Yuan Shi Tian Zun was equally domineering, annihilating another Demon Sovereign in an instant. The two moved like divine radiance and immortal light, unstoppable by anyone.

"Kill, kill for me."

The Heavenly Demon Sovereigns howled, standing beneath the towering Demon Pillars and wildly swinging their killing swords, pointing them at the two Tian Zuns.

Without needing their orders, the Heavenly Demon army was already in motion. Countless formations rose into the sky, and countless magical artifacts awakened, launching attacks that blanketed the heavens and shattered the stars.

War!

The ancient Quasi-Emperors of the various heavens roared, their eyes filled with resolute determination. From the moment they entered this starry sky and embarked on this path, they had no intention of returning. They had already sacrificed their remaining lifespan, achieving their final ultimate sublimation.

Boom! Bang! Boom!

The thunderous sounds carried waves of blood mist.

The ancient Quasi-Emperors began self-destructing again. Every bloom of blood flowers meant that swarms of Heavenly Demons were buried with them. The path to the Demon Pillars was paved with their blood and bones.

Ren Wang and Fu Ya's eyes were filled with tears.

Among those Quasi-Emperors were their old friends, and now, all that remained was their fading silhouettes.

What a brutal war! It had claimed countless heroic souls, and the vast mountains and rivers were won with their lives.

Precisely because of this, they harbored deep resentment toward the Hong Huang Clan. Every certain period, the clan would emerge to cause chaos, slaughtering living beings wantonly on these blood-and-bone-strewn lands.

This time, the Hong Huang Clan was no different.

Since the Heavenly Demons invaded, not a single member of their clan had joined the fight. The cultivators of the various heavens had even considered letting bygones be bygones if they were willing to participate in the war.

Unfortunately, not a single soldier or general came.

At that moment, they were likely hiding in their ancestral lands, watching the flames of war with delight. Most of them were probably grinning grotesquely, their ugly faces twisted in excitement.

Boom! Bang! Boom!

As Ren Wang and Fu Ya watched, they suddenly heard thunderous noises from beyond Da Chu.

Looking into the distance, they saw massive domain gates towering like pillars, pitch-black and surging with demonic energy.

The Heavenly Demons were attacking en masse.

The cultivators of Da Chu rushed to meet them, wave after wave.

Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!

Fresh blood sprayed in sheets, like rain pouring down and staining Da Chu. This once magnificent land, after repeated wars, was now scarred and devastated.

The same was true for You Ming Continent, where countless Heavenly Demons had invaded. Mountains collapsed one after another, and ancient cities exploded in succession.

Xuan Huang Star Sea was also in battle, with warships lined up—some belonging to the Heavenly Demons, others to Xuan Huang. Amid the towering waves, they bombarded each other. The Heavenly Demons held an overwhelming advantage, advancing from Xuan Huang Star Sea all the way to Xuan Huang Continent.

Like Xuan Huang, like Da Chu, like You Ming, the entire starry sky was at war. It was impossible to distinguish friend from foe, but whenever cultivators of the various heavens encountered Heavenly Demons, it was battle.

"Ants, all living beings are ants."

The Black-Faced Empress's laughter echoed through the starry sky, like a clear and ethereal immortal melody, yet also like the demonic sound from the Nine Abyss, filled with madness that disturbed the minds of the world.

"Is this woman immune to all laws?"

The Ninth Divine General staggered, and the other supreme Quasi-Emperors were in similar states. The rest of the Quasi-Emperors were all severely wounded, with many reduced to mere primordial spirits.

"How boring."

Hei Lian Empress chuckled eerily, taking light steps as she crossed the void. It seemed she no longer wished to fight these ants, for she had sensed something more interesting.

"Where do you think you're going?"

Long Cang Jie snorted coldly, slashing out an immortal river with his sword.

Hei Lian Empress didn't even glance at it, erasing the immortal river with a palm strike and sending Long Cang Jie flying along with it. The power of an emperor's palm was overwhelming; even at the peak of supreme strength, he nearly perished on the spot.

"Stop her."

The Divine Generals, Emperors, and Yan Luo figures all rushed forward together, activating their imperial artifacts and unleashing their most powerful strikes.

Hei Lian Empress's eyes were full of contempt, truly looking down on everything. Her imperial body flickered illusionarily for a moment, rendering all attacks ineffective. Though they missed her, they ravaged the starry sky.

Bang! Boom! Bang!

Hei Lian Empress departed, each step treading on a new realm of space. Every footfall caused the starry sky to collapse.

Her divine form was both graceful and demonic, accompanied by imperial dao visions. Wherever she passed, black lotuses bloomed across the stars.

She seemed unhurried, strolling leisurely like someone enjoying a scenic outing, observing the despair of living beings and the blood-red flames of war. Every scene was a delight to her eyes.

Though her pace was slow, her body moved like an illusion.

Behind her, the supreme peaks pursued with all their might, seeing only her lingering shadows. None could match the emperor's stride.

Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!

In the starry sky, black lotuses bloomed proudly one after another. With every lotus that opened, living beings bled and fell.

The emperor's pressure was too immense, grinding countless cultivators of the various heavens into dust and obliterating numerous ancient stars in the void.

Her path was one of blood.

Watching her, Ren Wang and Fu Ya's expressions turned extremely grave.

For Hei Lian Empress was heading toward Da Chu.

Through the illusory water curtain, the Empress glanced at them from across the endless void, her smile demonic and alluring.

Pfft!

Fu Ya spat blood, staggering unsteadily.

Pfft!

Ren Wang also spat blood, stumbling backward.

It was the majesty of an emperor, not to be gazed upon lightly.

Boom! Bang! Boom!

The starry sky trembled rhythmically.

Hei Lian Empress arrived, as if stepping on the river of time, as if emerging from the end of ages, carrying supreme imperial might toward the gates of Da Chu's various heavens.

The people of Da Chu looked up, their expressions filled with despair.

Most of the emperors guarding the gates of the various heavens had gone to the starry sky, leaving no supreme peak behind. Who could withstand a single palm from the emperor? Her strike alone might collapse all of Da Chu.

Ren Wang gritted his teeth, raised his immortal sword, and ascended to the nine heavens. He burned his lifespan and sacrificed his essence, knowing he was no match and that he was merely an ant before the emperor. Still, he had to block her, to buy precious time until the supreme Quasi-Emperors arrived.

"Fu Xi's soul, how interesting."

Hei Lian Empress laughed mockingly, as if recognizing Ren Wang—or more precisely, recognizing the Human Emperor. To be exact, it wasn't her who recognized him, but her true self.

War!

Ren Wang roared and charged through the skies.

But then, he was sent flying back. It happened in less than a fraction of an instant. He was skilled in divination, but his combat power was pathetically weak. The Empress didn't even need to strike; just a layer of her imperial dao halo shook him away.

This was also because the Empress was too lazy to kill him. If she wanted, a single palm could send him straight to the Bridge of Helplessness.

War!

Fu Ya shouted fiercely, charging out from Tian Xuan Gate.

But he flew even farther than Ren Wang.

The Quasi-Emperors of Da Chu followed, countless of them rushing out—from first level to eighth level. Too many were ground into dust by the emperor's might before they even reached her, leaving only their primordial spirits.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

A buzzing sound rose as the Xian Wang Tower and Hong Lian imperial artifact, guardians of Da Chu, emerged.

Due to the Empress's power, they were forced to awaken their imperial consciousness.

In an instant, the Xian Wang Tower manifested the shadow of Xian Yu Great Emperor, ancient and weathered.

The Hong Lian imperial artifact did the same, forming the elegant figure of Hong Lian Empress, peerlessly radiant.

The two emperor shadows attacked in unison, one on the left and one on the right.

However, they were no match. Hei Lian Empress swept them away with a single palm, dispersing the emperor shadows and sending the imperial artifacts flying. One crashed into a mountain on each side, toppling them.

After all, they were not true emperors.

Hei Lian Empress laughed with amusement, ignoring everyone as she stepped into Tian Xuan Gate.

What interested her was inside Tian Xuan Gate.

Then, the people of Da Chu collectively looked up, their eyes shifting left and right as they watched Hei Lian Empress fly out of Tian Xuan Gate and out of Da Chu.

That's right—she was sent flying.

It looked like someone had struck her.

In that second, everyone's mouths hung open.

Even Ren Wang, who had just gotten up, was stunned by the sight and nearly fell again.

A mid-level Great Emperor! She had just entered Tian Xuan Gate and was immediately knocked out—who would dare believe it?

The people of Da Chu didn't believe it, and neither did the Heavenly Demons still fighting outside.

Because of Hei Lian Empress, the battles at the edges of Da Chu paused momentarily. Cultivators looked up, and Heavenly Demons looked up, all watching as she soared toward the depths of the starry sky.

"Damn."

The supreme peaks who had chased halfway exploded with curses, and even someone as refined as Yue Huang was no exception.

Just a moment ago, they had clearly seen a figure fly overhead.

They were sure they hadn't seen wrong—it was Hei Lian Empress. She was strikingly beautiful, but her flying posture was anything but elegant.

Not only them, but every battlefield she passed over paused for a moment. Whether Heavenly Demon soldiers or cultivators of the various heavens, they all looked up in that instant, stunned for three to five seconds.

Boom! Bang! Boom!

A series of explosive sounds rang out like firecrackers.

Hei Lian Empress didn't know how far she had flown or how many ancient stars she had destroyed.

"The hell is this? So domineering."

Niu Mo Wang swallowed hard.

"Could it be Ye Chen?"

"Don't joke—he's fighting E Mo Great Emperor."

"Or maybe Di Huang has returned!"

The doubts of the cultivators of the various heavens echoed across the four seas and eight wildernesses, with all sorts of guesses. But no matter the guess, it was shocking enough. To send a mid-level Great Emperor flying that far, how powerful must the attacker be? Even Di Huang might not achieve it!

"Good, very good."

From the depths of the starry sky came Hei Lian Empress's cold snort. She must have stopped and was now furious, her voice like ancient thunder, shattering the eternal vault of heaven.

Extreme imperial might spread instantly, carrying demonic energy and killing intent. Wherever the imperial might passed, many Heavenly Demons were crushed, and swarms of cultivators of the various heavens turned to ash, unable to resist Hei Lian Empress's pressure.

She was coming again, striding on a river of blood, her pair of imperial dao eyes etched with blood-red. Her divine form remained graceful, even more demonic, with surrounding visions of destruction. The killing intent of the imperial dao froze the vast universe inch by inch.

Under the gaze of all, her step disrupted the laws, crossing endless cycles of change.

For the second time, she entered Da Chu.

For the second time, she stepped into Tian Xuan Gate.

Then, this empress of the Heavenly Demon Domain once again demonstrated her posture of being sent flying for the world to see.

It had to be said, her flying posture was indeed not elegant at all.

Once more, the world looked up in unison.

Once more, they watched the Empress soar toward the depths of the starry sky.

Boom! Bang! Boom!

A series of thunderous sounds, even more resounding than the first time, like firecrackers. Hei Lian Empress flew even farther this time, smashing ancient stars into dust one after another.