Two women appeared, both with exceptional figures and dressed in luxurious robes, exuding elegance and nobility.
Their appearances were exquisite, their manners graceful and poised.
One of the women wore a golden phoenix crown, indicating her extraordinary status.
Unlike the women seen before, the other exuded an aura of elegance and nobility.
She gave off a sense of untouchable grace, as if she could only be admired from afar.
Compared to the woman wearing the golden crown, she seemed more playful and innocent, her face pure and untainted by worldly matters.
Her large, bright eyes seemed to contain a vast sea of stars, sparkling and enchanting.
In terms of appearance, the two women were very similar, so much so that it was difficult to distinguish between them without close inspection.
However, their temperaments conveyed entirely different impressions.
Apart from their similar appearances, they shared another common trait: a chilling frost enveloped their surroundings, freezing the ground beneath them.
Time and space around them seemed frozen by this terrifying cold.
Clearly, these two women possessed extraordinary constitutions!
The Demon Emperor, being a Three-legged Golden Crow, had an extremely yang and fiery constitution, while these two women had extremely yin and frosty constitutions.
The two were natural complements: the Solar Emperor and the Lunar Empress!
...
The onlookers stirred slightly, for they were not unfamiliar with the identities of these two women.
They had long heard rumors of the existence of two Lunar Empresses on the Heavenly Demon Mountain.
Possessing the Lunar Body.
At that time, the Solar Demon Emperor married a Lunar Empress, and their mutual complement greatly accelerated their cultivation.
The cultivators distinguished the empress consort from the two Lunar Empresses by their attire.
Everyone's gaze first fell on the woman wearing the golden phoenix crown, identifying her as the empress consort of the Solar Demon Emperor.
As for the other girl in the long dress, the cultivators had already figured out her identity.
The girl's face was covered by a thin white veil, like a wisp of mist, giving her an ethereal and dreamlike quality.
Her figure was perfect, her beauty flawless, and the veil added an air of mystery, sparking the imagination.
She resembled a celestial maiden descending from the heavens, untouched by the mortal world.
Ye Fan's gaze lingered briefly before he quickly regained his composure, turning his attention to the veiled empress not far away.
"Empress Yaoguang, this should be the first time you met the Emperor Lord, right?"
If Ye Fan desired any of the empresses present, it would undoubtedly be Empress Yaoguang!
Not only was her beauty unparalleled, but her demeanor was as cold as an iceberg, intimidating to all.
That mysterious veil aroused everyone's desires, making them want to lift it and behold her beauty.
Empress Yaoguang had joined the battle against the heavens not just because her empress consort sister was slain by the Demon Emperor, but mainly because the Emperor Lord had imprisoned her on the Solar Star for a thousand years.
This destroyed her Lunar Body.
Losing her supreme Dao physique was the cause of their rift.
Although Empress Yaoguang rarely spoke or explained her past, Ye Fan could still see the immense hatred she harbored for the Emperor Lord.
After witnessing her experiences, Ye Fan believed that Empress Yaoguang's hatred for the Emperor Lord was not solely because of her destroyed Dao physique.
It was likely because the Demon Emperor was slain, and her sister died at the Emperor Lord's hands.
Though he didn't understand why the Emperor Lord had spared Empress Yaoguang, it was clear that their enmity was irreconcilable.
He couldn't believe that even after everything had happened, the Emperor Lord could be exonerated.
Empress Yaoguang's gaze was icy as she replied, "Yes."
Though the cultivators had long suspected this, they couldn't help but feel a twinge of regret.
Unexpectedly, Empress Yaoguang had already met the Emperor Lord back then.
Ye Fan's eyes blazed with determination as he looked at Empress Yaoguang. He had always wanted to win her over.
After all, conquering such a cold and aloof empress would be a great accomplishment.
Empress Yaoguang's gaze was complex as she watched the scenes within the Heavenly Emperor Mirror, sighing softly, "If I had known what would happen later, I wouldn't have wanted to meet him in the first place."
In truth, she did not harbor much hatred for the Emperor Lord.
She simply couldn't understand why the Emperor Lord had turned so ruthless towards her.
All she wanted was the truth.
...
Chu Yang did not glance at the girl in the white dress; his gaze fell on the Empress Consort.
From her eyes, Chu Yang felt an endless killing intent and hatred, the kind that wished to see him dead.
She knew very well the chaos their demon race would face now that the Emperor was slain, especially since Chu Yang had decimated much of their strength.
Most of their top-tier warriors had fallen.
The future of the demon race's resurgence was uncertain.
The clans with grudges against the demon race would certainly not let this opportunity pass.
Her hatred for Chu Yang was deep, wishing she could tear him apart.
However, Chu Yang merely sneered at her look, "Live well. The way you treated her, I will repay double. Killing you now wouldn't satisfy my hatred."
"The despair she experienced, you will taste it thoroughly."
With that, Chu Yang, filled with killing intent, delved deeper into the Heavenly Demon Palace.
He intended to eradicate all the offspring and kin of the Demon Emperor, leaving none alive.
Soon enough, from the depths of the palace, came piercing screams and desperate howls.
They came quickly and faded just as fast.
Before long, the screams died down.
The Empress Consort's eyes were blood-red, her appearance frantic, almost mad, as she howled like a vengeful spirit.
Her heart ached deeply; everything she had was destroyed by this hateful person.
A terrifying aura of malice emanated from her, as if it came from the deepest abyss, like ancient evil spirits crying out.
Fearsome ghosts crawled from the ground, bringing with them boundless malice.
The girl in the white dress turned pale, realizing something, tears of sorrow in her eyes as she pleaded, "Sister, don't do this, it will kill you!"
But the Empress Consort ignored her.
Her source power began to burn, transforming into a dark flame.
Her voice, filled with venomous bitterness, echoed.
"I curse you with my life: may you suffer a lifetime of misery, loneliness, and alienation. May your loved ones turn against you, those you love come to hate you, and may you be abandoned by the heavens and all living beings!"