"Void Empress... Void Empress!"
When Qin Shaofeng saw the woman seated upon the throne, cold sweat instantly broke out all over him.
The name slipped from his mouth instinctively.
Yet in the next instant, Qin Shaofeng's pupils contracted slightly, and he cried out again, "No! Not the Void Empress—it's the Destruction Empress, the true Destruction Empress!"
That was right. The woman seated on the throne like a statue was the Destruction Empress.
Qin Shaofeng had dealt with both women many times, so he knew very clearly that while the Void Empress might also be the Destruction Empress, she was plainly different from the Destruction Empress before him in some very strange ways.
The Void Empress looked more like a person, a living, breathing, rational person.
The Destruction Empress, however, was more like a madwoman—a slaughter-crazed lunatic with nothing in her heart but hatred and destruction.
Especially after transforming into the Destruction Empress, her once-human body had long sprouted many spikes utterly unlike anything human, along with a pair of peculiar wings.
The statue-like woman before him was exactly the same as the Destruction Empress he had seen in Meteor Heavenly Emperor's illusory world.
The difference was that the Destruction Empress now seemed dead.
As he was still pondering, he saw the madman suddenly fling him toward the Destruction Empress.
Qin Shaofeng had indeed recovered to his peak condition.
But with that meager cultivation of his, whether in the madman's grasp or while being hurled through the air, all his cultivation was suppressed within his body. Not only could he not use it, he could not even stir it.
No sooner said than done.
In the blink of an eye, Qin Shaofeng was thrown into the Destruction Empress's embrace. The protruding bone spurs on her body instantly pierced his flesh, and