The Emperor’s Favorite Empress

Chapter 430: [241] Ling'er turns evil

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"Hahaha, at this point, do you think I'm still afraid? To tell you the truth, even if my soul is torn apart, I will definitely drag Di Shitian to hell with me!" This is his only goal in this life, so he will pay no matter what the price. Since he has already made a deal with the devil, what is there to be afraid of...

At this moment, a large sword surrounded by a black aura flew towards Omi Makino's eyes. Because no one noticed it, only a "puff" sound was heard, followed by a deafening howl.

"Ah!" The heavy claws tightly covered the eyes that were oozing blue liquid, and Omi Makino's expression at the moment seemed extremely painful.

"That blue liquid should be blood. It seems that the potion not only destroyed his bones, but also caused mutations in his entire body."

"Who on earth invented such a vicious drug that can change the genes of ordinary people into this state? If it is put into use on a large scale, it will cause a catastrophe." Feng Ling said these words casually, but it made Ling'er suddenly enlightened. She even suspected that the previous series of missing people cases were related to this drug.

For some reason, the more she delved into this matter, the more she felt that there was something fishy going on.

"Emperor-killer-of-Heaven!" Covering his bleeding eyes, Omi Makino said viciously.

Following Omi Makino's line of sight, a vague human figure gradually appeared in the shadow of the stone.

The strong lines and beautiful features, the black battle robe was stained with a little dust because of the big rocks just now. The silver hair fluttered in the breeze, adding a touch of charm to this man who exuded a chill. And in his hand was the big sword that had just injured Omi Makino.

Just now, Omi Makino did not see Emperor Shitian himself. The reason why he was able to make an accurate judgment was entirely because of the knife.

"Lingtian Sword."

That's right, it was the Lingtian Sword. The Lingtian Sword was an ancient artifact with magical powers, but because Emperor Shitian had no spiritual power, the power of the Lingtian Sword could not be fully released.

But even this one thousandth of the power was enough to break Omi Makino's evolved defenses and blind his eyes. Relatively speaking, Omi Makino's eyes were a relatively weak spot in his defenses, but if he had used a normal weapon, he wouldn't have been hurt at all.

"That knife should not be an ordinary item." Ever since Emperor Shi Tian appeared, Feng Ling's eyes have been fixed on the knife in his hand without blinking, as if he was sucked by a magnet in an instant, exuding an unprecedented concentration.

"That knife is really good." Ling'er also agreed. She had seen the power of that knife before, but every time Emperor Shitian used that knife, it would exhaust all his strength. So the knife gave her an evil feeling.

"Very good, you have succeeded in irritating me. Now I will show you how powerful I really am."

Omi Makino suddenly leaned forward and knelt on the ground, clasping his hands together and chanting something. Half a minute later, the originally clear sky suddenly became covered with dark clouds, and all of them covered his head.

The wind was howling wildly, and the wind was getting stronger and stronger. The soldiers who used their internal strength every day were almost blown away by the strong wind and could not stand steadily.

"Ah, my hat."

"My weapons were blown away."

"Why would you care about weapons at this time? I'm about to be blown away."

In fact, as early as the moment they saw Omi Makino turn into a monster, the leaders of various countries decided to cease fighting. Even a fool could see that it was no longer suitable to fight, and if even Emperor Shi Tian couldn't destroy this monster on this continent, then there would probably be no one left.

Although they wanted Di Shi Tian to die, he was also the person they admired the most. After all, his abilities were obvious.

"What is this monster trying to do? How can he have such power?"

Ling'er frowned at the moment, and the word "worry" was clearly written on her face. How to deal with Omi Muye in this situation was already a very difficult problem, and now they had to worry about these soldiers. Just talking about the power of the strong wind, Di Shitian was very powerful in martial arts, and she and Feng Ling were both spiritual practitioners, so it was not a big deal to deal with it. But these ordinary soldiers might not be able to resist it.

All countries have already been severely damaged in this war. If they are harmed by Omi Makino again, even if they win in the end, the world and the continent will be half destroyed.

"Oh my god, I can't stand anymore. This is over."

"I thought I was going to die on the battlefield, but I didn't expect to die in the wind."

"Ah, help!"

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and some thin people were blown to the ground.

"What on earth is this monster trying to do?" The situation changed drastically, and it looked like a big deal.

"No matter what he wants to do, we must stop him." Otherwise, the sky and the continent will be in trouble.

"Then I'll try." After saying that, Feng Ling frowned slightly and attacked Omi Makino with all his strength.

His original form is the Phoenix, a divine bird that also belongs to the beast class. His innate divine power is totally incomparable to that of a half-beast like Omi Makino. So when he said he would try it, Ling'er did not stop him. She also wanted to see how perverted this drug was.

However, before Feng Ling could touch the corner of Omi Makino's clothes, she was bounced back by an inexplicable force. Then a transparent halo appeared around Omi Makino.

"Boundary!" Feng Ling was shocked after seeing the thing clearly. Boundary was something that only extremely high-level spiritual practitioners could use. Omi Makino was just a mortal, and he had never cultivated spiritual power before, let alone a very high level of cultivation.

But that was clearly a barrier, what on earth was going on

Ling'er's face was not looking good at the moment, because if she wanted to stop Omi Makino from casting a spell, she had to break the barrier first. But even she couldn't do it without using her spiritual power.

Watching the increasingly powerful wind gradually forming a vortex, if I don’t make a decision now, I’m afraid it will be too late.

"There's no other way, we have to do this for now." Ling'er leaped and flew to the top of the city wall.

"Everyone listen to my command. Gather together and pull each other, and don't be blown away by the wind. Those who agree to a truce can enter the city of Yanglin Thirteen States for refuge after handing in the white flag." Ling'er's voice mixed with spiritual power reached the ears of everyone present in an instant, like a ray of sunshine in the darkness, which rekindled a trace of calm in their already panicked hearts.

Now they could only take refuge in the state, because this area was too empty and there was nothing to pull on. Moreover, she found that Omi Makino's power could only control this area, and there was no sign of wind in Yanglin Thirteen States.

But even though Ling'er said this, the one who can make the final decision in Tianze is still Emperor Shitian. As long as Emperor Shitian orders the city gate to be opened, they will not be able to enter the state capital no matter what.

The soldiers guarding the city naturally heard what Ling'er said, and they agreed with her. However, they still waited motionlessly for the king's orders.

"Open the city gate." The cold and hard voice reached the ears of the soldiers guarding the city. They immediately opened the city gate happily. Because outside, there were not only the coalition forces, but also their own brothers, and of course they didn't want them to get into trouble.

Ling'er didn't feel relieved until she heard what Emperor Shitian said. She was really worried that Emperor Shitian would disagree because it was her idea. But now it seems that no matter how he changes, his heart for the world will not change.

Being able to allow the army that was their enemy just a second ago to take refuge in the city, Di Shitian was probably the only one in Tianhe and the continent who dared to do so.

But Ling'er knew that this was not boldness, but a kind of confidence and kindness. After all, the soldiers were all innocent, they were just serving their respective masters.

"Do you think that putting them in the Thirteen States of Yanglin will be alright? I tell you, you will all die today, all of you will die!" At this moment, Omi Makino became more and more crazy, as if his sanity was gradually being devoured by an evil consciousness. He stood up suddenly, waving his hands continuously, and the gust of wind seemed to have life, heading towards Di Shitian and others.

In an instant, the sky was covered and the sand and wind enveloped everything they could see. It was too late to dodge and they could only face it head-on. Emperor Shi Tian stood in mid-air holding the Ling Tian Sword. The black sword energy glowed faintly in the face of the strong wind, as if black flames were burning all over his body.

Feng Ling and Ling'er used their spiritual power to transform swords and fight against the strong wind. However, the wind was very strange. The moment it encountered resistance, it immediately split into several strands like an octopus, constantly attacking them from all directions.

The wind was so fierce that it felt like it was filled with thousands of small knives, leaving behind a dense layer of bloodstains when it passed through the skin.

"Damn it, what the hell is this thing? It hurts when I touch it." Feng Ling looked at his scratched skin and frowned subconsciously.

"Could this be the legendary Wind God Curse?"

"Wind God Curse? What is that?"

"I once read in an ancient book that the Wind God Curse is a unique skill of the Wind Blade Wolf Clan, which can summon wind power as a weapon and kill people invisibly." Could it be that the potion also contains the genes of the Wind Blade Wolf? If so, then her previous guess can be confirmed, and the mastermind behind this incident must be from the upper realm.

What a good plan, using this perverted drug on ordinary people to mutate them, so that they can not only have powerful energy, but also will not be detected by the laws of heaven and earth, because their bodies are indeed ordinary people. In this way, the mastermind does not have to personally take action to anger the laws of heaven and earth, and can also achieve anything he wants to accomplish in Tianhe Continent.

However, it seems that this potion is still in the experimental stage, because there is a big drawback, that is, the carrier energy is consumed too quickly. Omi Makino's physique is much stronger than that of ordinary people, but she can still clearly feel that his strength is rapidly fading. In short, his current violent state will not last long, maybe half a day, maybe a day, or maybe just a few hours. Although the time is short, it is already a great disaster for the Tianhe Continent.

If this medicine is successfully developed, not only Tianhe Continent, but even Yunhai City will be in crisis.

Oh my god, this is horrible. What on earth does this person behind the scenes want to do

"No, Master. If I continue like this, even if I am not killed, I will be covered in wounds." These winds were too clever, attacking him where he was least prepared, and he could only defend and not attack. Because attacking was useless, like hitting cotton with force, it did no harm to them, but instead they multiplied more and more.

Ling Er was most worried about Emperor Shi Tian at the moment. If even Feng Ling found it difficult to deal with, then Emperor Shi Tian's situation would probably be even worse.

However, the dust carried by the wind blocked their view from Emperor Shi Tian, and she could not see Emperor Shi Tian's current situation at all.

In fact, all of this was intentional by Omi Muye, who just wanted to kill Emperor Shitian first. The flames that Ling Tian felt in the wind and sand formation were constantly suppressed and shrunken. Emperor Shitian looked calm and composed, but in fact he had exhausted all his energy.

"Hahaha, Di Shitian, I'd like to see who can come to save you now." Omi Makino stood outside the wind formation, waving his two fat claws continuously, and a black wind ball rolled under his palms.

The wind ball was surrounded by black gas, which kept rotating on its own and gradually grew larger.

No, this can't go on.

Emperor Shitian swung the Sky-High Sword with all his strength, trying to break the entanglement of the wind and find a breakthrough. But it was useless, just like Ling'er's situation, all his strength was wasted on cotton.

The old wound had been torn again, and the bandaged wound had been stained a glaring color with blood.

The blood flowed down his arm onto the Lingtian Sword in his hand, emitting a red light for an instant, but it disappeared in a flash.

Suddenly, I felt a powerful force in my body that was about to burst out, like a volcano about to erupt.

"Ah." With a roar, the knife was swung down, tearing a hole in the wind formation.

Hearing Di Shitian's roar, Ling'er's heart skipped a beat. She felt that something bad was going to happen.

"Feng Ling, we can't be trapped in here anymore. I'm worried about Tian Tian."

"I know, Master."

Then there was a roar, Feng Ling turned into his original form, flapped his wings towards the wind, and taking advantage of this opportunity, rushed out of the wind circle carrying Ling'er.

The wind ball that Omi Makino was dancing with became bigger and bigger, and its color became darker and darker. Suddenly, he stopped, smiled at Emperor Shitian, and suddenly pushed the black ball out.

At the same time, the wind force rushed towards Emperor Shi Tian's body, binding him tightly and making him unable to move.

"Emperor Shitian, go to hell."

"day by day!"

"Your Majesty!"

Unfortunately, it was too late. The black ball hit Di Shitian's body and passed through his chest.

At that moment, time seemed to slow down in an instant. Ling'er watched helplessly as the black ball passed through Emperor Shitian's body and then exploded, leaving only dust all over the ground.

"No, no, I must have seen it wrong, yes, I must have seen it wrong." Looking at the place where Emperor Shi Tian disappeared, Ling'er looked numb, and even forced herself not to look at it anymore. Turning back, she grabbed Feng Ling's arm and kept saying, "I saw it wrong, didn't I? Tian Tian is so powerful, how could he be in trouble? Feng Ling, tell me quickly, I saw it wrong just now, Feng Ling, tell me quickly, please tell me quickly!"

It was the first time that Feng Ling saw her master lose his composure like this, "Master, don't be too sad, life and death are determined by fate..."

Before Feng Ling could finish her words, Ling'er pushed her away.

His eyes became unusually sharp, staring straight at the culprit. They were eerie and terrifying, like a demon crawling out of hell. Every step he took would make the enemy pay with blood.

I don’t know if it’s because she’s too sad or because of her own physical condition, but at this moment Ling’er’s face is pale, without a trace of blood, or even a trace of life.

"Master? Are you alright? Master?"

Feng Ling saw that the situation was not good and immediately stepped forward to ask, but Ling'er seemed to be unable to hear him at all.

In fact, as early as when Feng Ling transformed, Omi Makino confirmed his guess that this woman was not from their world. To be able to be worshipped as the master by the Phoenix with powerful bloodline power, her identity must be very noble.

Seeing her sad expression, she must love Di Shi Tian very much, but why? Why should he endure all the suffering, while Di Shi Tian is so lucky.

This is what God owes him, and this is also what Emperor Shi Tian owes him.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy. Please do not reprint it! (To be continued)