Chapter 943 — The Trump Card Revealed

Yun Chuxiu bit her pearly teeth. "You dare use that adulterer's divine power against me? Against this Empress?"

Her momentum changed abruptly; her hair flew up, her sleeves streamed, and an utterly different aura burst forth, one that actually suppressed even the sovereign-of-ten-thousand-Daos aura upon Shen Mu!

Yun Chuxiu had finally flown into true rage, utter and complete fury. Had Shen Mu not displayed the divine power of the ancient god Heavenly Emperor, she might still have held herself in check.

But Shen Mu had to go and use the ancient god Heavenly Emperor's Great Dao divine power, and so she could bear it no longer.

Her hatred for that man was boundless as heaven; in this moment she took Shen Mu for that faithless wretch, and her own arts burst forth utterly. She turned and struck.

The Great Dao sang in unison, as though a hundred million deities chanted the words of the Dao at once, deafening!

Shen Mu actually sensed more than twenty different auras bursting forth together from within her delicate body, auras like more than twenty Great Emperors who had each cultivated different arts.

The feeling was exceedingly strange: Yun Chuxiu was plainly one person, yet she had more than twenty different auras at once, like the fusion of more than twenty Great Emperors!

This meant she had cultivated more than twenty different Emperor Throne arts and blended them together!

This was all but impossible. Shen Mu had blended Emperor Throne arts to create his own Mystic Body Three Elixirs Art, and that was already a rare achievement.

To fuse more than twenty Emperor Throne arts — even if Shen Mu could find so many arts, fusing them would be incomparably difficult.

Yet Yun Chuxiu had done it, or rather the Empress Consort had done it.

Two terrible divine powers burst forth. Shen Mu immediately felt a boundless might crush his Heavenly Emperor divine power, making the so-called sovereign of ten thousand Daos seem utterly unable to withstand a single blow!

Boom —

The chaotic Langxuan Divine Palace was swept clean over a great expanse, and countless palaces tumbled and flew!

Shen Mu too was blasted away, and those palaces and shattered stones came crashing down on him, crushing him. Yun Chuxiu's dreadful power was truly beyond imagining!

Once, Shen Mu had been gravely wounded under the attack of Yan Qiling's Heavenly Emperor divine art, Daoyi. Now he had obtained the Great Dao runes of the ancient god Heavenly Emperor that the Dao Ancestor had studied, and had comprehended the Heavenly Emperor's divine power — yet it could not withstand even a single blow from a Heavenly Court realm art!

Yun Chuxiu shouted and followed close behind, her divine power bursting forth again, more dreadful than before. She cried fiercely, "Vile men must all die!"

Bang —

The palaces and shattered stones piled on Shen Mu were shattered to powder; hall after hall, boulder after boulder burst one after another, turning into clouds of mist!

This woman, once out of control, was terrifying indeed!

Just then a ray of sword-light flew out of the smoke and dust, pierced through her divine power with a chi, and the next moment the sword-light ran through Yun Chuxiu's palm, while Yun Chuxiu's palm slammed hard into Shen Mu.

Bang, bang.

Two great reports rang out. Shen Mu's body burst apart into a cloud of blood-mist; the other was the sword-light passing through Yun Chuxiu's brow — the beauty's head burst with a bang, blooming as gloriously as a flower in full flower!

Long Qilin, Qi Jiuyi and the others hurried over, but before they arrived they saw the blood-mist gather and reform into Shen Mu's body!

And Yun Chuxiu's head, blasted into four or five pieces, was actually closing up again, composing that woman's incomparably stunning face, the wounds vanishing without a trace.

Long Qilin, Qi Jiuyi and the rest hastily halted, astonished and uncertain.

Shen Mu put away his sword and laughed heartily, not without complacency: "Empress, your arts are exposed, and two of your divine powers have leaked. How does it feel to have this pot of filth dumped on Your Highness's head?"

Yun Chuxiu's face was ashen. Then suddenly her expression cleared into a smile, charming and alluring: "You were forced by me into revealing that your soul has recovered, that you are not a soulless man. That pot of filth is not small either, is it?"

The two glared at each other. Then suddenly Shen Mu laughed. "The Langxuan Divine Palace is finished. Where do we go next?"

Yun Chuxiu gave a cheer, stepped up and took his arm, looked up into his face, and said sweetly, "Let's go to the Ancestral God King. The Ancestral God King is such fun!"