Ao Xuehua turned into a sword, and slashed down with a sword.

Then a ray of light appeared in the dark sky.

It was the canopy of forbidden spells, black enough to erode all matter and energy, and then assimilate and dissolve.

This is the rule of dark corrosion.

There were extremely thin blades dancing in the canopy, like the catkins fluttering in the spring breeze, but any trace of those catkins could cut through the steel armor.

This is the rule of cutting, the common rule.

Behind the darkness and the blade was a blood-red as deep as the first rays of dawn breaking through the night, but it wasn't a powerful force of light.

That's the rule of devouring, and it's also a dark one.

cut, corrodes, and then absorbs.

You can imagine that it is a huge beast, able to swallow the sky and the earth with its huge mouth open, chop its teeth into pieces, digest the gastric juice, absorb it in the stomach, and not even the slightest dross will be left.

This is the forbidden spell, and the triple rule constitutes the forbidden magic that can access the realm of the gods.

Although it is not manipulated, it will only move forward according to the caster's original will until someone stops it, or dissipates on its own if it is far enough away.

This is the magic left over from the tens of thousands of years of inheritance of the Hidden Clan, enough for the Magus to use but a forbidden thing that can destroy a city.

Strong enough, so enough for these talented juniors who are no more than twenty-five years old to show their pride and strength.

This is a display of absolute power, in exchange for an equal position on earth.

After all, a magister with mid-range power can use a devastating forbidden spell, just like the Xingche clan's Exile Pupil Technique, which violently counterattacks, is a killer existence that can turn the battlefield.

However, in this way, although it had the shortcomings of the original forbidden spell, the forbidden spell that was absolutely powerful enough, under the sword of the white-clothed ponytail girl, slowly shattered and dissipated from that ray of light, just like the sunlight from the cloudy sky through the thick black clouds like ink.

"It's ......" Captain Stygian was really shocked this time.

The sword was beyond the limits of his imagination.

Even if he encountered Yibi before, the other party, as a hermit, cast a powerful enough magic to even fight against him, and even overwhelmed him for a while, but that was always within his understanding, and he had enough hole cards so he could let the other party do his best and defeat it easily.

But this time, the girl in front of her, who didn't look very powerful, raised her hand and slashed out a slash that was not very powerful.

However, the genuine dark forbidden spell that he had cast with all his strength collapsed under this sword, and there was not even the slightest room for reversal.

In the 10,000-year-long history of the Nightshade Clan, there has never been such an understatement, no fireworks, and even a powerful sword that you will not even notice.

Then someone recognized the sword.

Because of the people he knows, he will be similar to the sword.

"Heavenly Dao Sword." Ge Sheng sighed silently and looked at Ao Xuehua: "I didn't expect the president to learn it too." ”

Ao Xuehua shook her head lightly, without a look of pride and self-satisfaction.

"After watching the three swords, I have a thousand tribulations to build the foundation, and there are more than two years in between." She smiled, as light as a lotus flower without rebelliousness: "If you don't want to be caught up by this world, you can only work a little harder." ”

"There's so many people watching here, so it's not just them." Ao Xuehua's voice was a little lonely and tired: "All forces that don't want to be caught up should show their strength." ”

Ge Sheng understood the meaning of Ao Xuehua's words.

The force behind her is naturally the Oss Empire, a huge empire lying in the south of the continent and cut off from the Nihuang clan.

With the Emperor Heavenly Ancient Sword to suppress the luck, and the Nihuang clan as the pillar behind it, there shouldn't have been too much sense of crisis.

But in fact, the Ostonian Empire has a green wing that has always been coveted in the shadows, and the major nobles are in dispute, although the monarchy is noble, it is more powerful than the parliamentary form of government of Lanye.

But because of this, the Ottoid Empire will always need a strong emperor to suppress many of the ghosts. At the same time, it is also the greatest crisis facing the Ottoid Empire today.

Today's Emperor of Oss is majestic and strategic, and no one dares to touch his edge when he looks around the world, even if he is the edge of the green wing, he can only act in the territory of Lanye.

However, this emperor was already forty-two years old.

This is not an age of worry for the vast majority of people in this world, because even if they don't cultivate, ordinary people have a lifespan of eighty years, and if they enter the heavenly realm, they will easily have a lifespan of two hundred years, and they will not use the endless secret arts.

However, the Oss family is not, the reason why this family has few heirs, and even in Ao Xuehua's generation, she must be appointed as the crown prince is because she is the only descendant of the Oss family's generation.

The strange poison in the original Shuhua Emperor has extended to his bloodline, as long as the descendants of his blood flow, they will be accompanied by Qixi Zibei for a lifetime.

If it weren't for the fact that Emperor Shuhua was aware of it, he signed a contract of intermarriage with the Nihuang clan, relying on the powerful vitality of the neon phoenix's blood to suppress the toxicity of the Qixi purple flower, the Oss Empire would have died in the second generation and fell apart at the time of extreme victory, just like the former Stert Empire.

But even so, each generation of the Oss family must intermarry with the Nihuang clan in order to give birth to survivable offspring, and as the deep-rooted roots of the Qixi Zibei continue to deteriorate in their bodies, the members of the Oss family must increase their strength at an extremely fast rate in order to compete with the death and extend their lives little by little.

This kind of extension ends in the heavenly realm.

Except for the first Shuhua Emperor, no one lived after the age of fifty.

Even though they were already standing within the crape myrtle realm, looking at the threshold of Taiwei.

Ao Xuehua was able to walk out of the Oss Empire and come to this academy to study, but he didn't know how much price and effort he had to pay to be able to spend a period of youth without restraint.

However, she has to go back after all, and marry a Nihuang tribesman she doesn't know before the age of twenty-five, which has nothing to do with love, nothing to like, just because only he can give her a living offspring.

Giving birth to more than two children before the age of twenty-five, then watching them grow up while they are alive, and having them succeed to the throne when they die and repeat their own trajectory.

For the rest of this world, this famous and powerful family is more like a group of floating people, who are born and die, and the lives of ordinary people can watch them pass away for generations, and for those who are strong, they can see their ten generations of prosperity like a cloud of smoke.

Just like Ao Xuehua's own title, Princess Dieying, broke out of the cocoon into a butterfly in a very difficult place, fragrant and beautiful, but after all, it only bloomed for a short period of time.

For the family, the strength of the heir means everything.

Therefore, at this moment, Ao Xuehua, as Ye Ye's student, announced to everyone who was concerned about this place with that Heavenly Dao Sword that she was strong enough to protect the next thirty years of the Oss Empire.

(End of chapter)