After being demoted, my 300,000-strong army trampled the imperial city!

Inviting the Moon has gone on a killing spree.

The entire Ten Thousand Mountains were filled with unease, and the renowned name of the Grand Master of the Yihua Palace of the Central Plains Dynasty resounded throughout the southern border.

Until that day, just as Chen Futu and his party met the Witch King near the Holy Sect, three Holy Kings came to their door. They were like rotten wood, as if they would perish if the wind blew them away.

The three of them were the last remaining ancient relics in the entire Ten Thousand Mountains. With one foot in the grave, their vitality was extremely depleted, and they were no longer as glorious as they once were.

Their current combined strength might be enough to fight Yaoyue. If they were to recklessly pursue ultimate advancement, they could join forces to fight the Great Sage, but they would undoubtedly die after the battle.

Looking at the three old men, the Witch King said bitterly, "Three ancestors, the situation is overwhelming, why did you come here?"

"This matter has nothing to do with you."

"Yes, even if we are defeated, we cannot stop the general trend. We must let the people of the Central Plains know that our Southern Frontier is not without people willing to fight."

"That girl, are you from Zhongzhou?"

They gazed at the moon, their cloudy eyes gradually filling with light. This was their final battle, and dying on the battlefield would be an honor for the Holy King.

Yaoyue stepped into the air and faced the three people directly. "What is Zhongzhou? I am the master of the Yihua Palace of the Great Xia Dynasty, Tianxuan, one of the seven stars under the Holy Emperor."

"Seven stars?"

This statement is shocking.

It's astonishing that a peerless Saint King is only one of the seven strongest warriors under the Great Xia Saint Emperor. This means that the Great Xia has at least seven Saint Kings in charge!

In fact, Chen Futu only recently gave the title of "Inviting the Moon Seven Stars".

The Great Xia currently has four of the Seven Stars: one is Tian Shu Dongfang Bubai, one is Kaiyang Xiaobai, and the other is Yuheng Star Li Yuanba, who is in charge of violence and killing.

Of these four, three possess Saint King or higher combat power, while Dongfang Bubai is still somewhat lacking. However, her cultivation speed is extremely fast. Currently, she has a Saint's Dojo and is estimated to reach the late or even peak Saint level by the end of the year. Next year, she will be a Saint King. It wouldn't be wrong to say that all seven stars are Saint Kings.

As for Zhang Sanfeng, that old man's position is like both the immortal path and the martial path. His cultivation speed is ridiculously fast. At first, he was probably only at the Cloud-Supporting Realm. In half a year, he became a Saint King. Now that he has obtained the complete "Nine Yang True Scripture", with his heaven-defying talent, it is only a matter of time before he breaks through to the Great Saint or even the Ancient Saint. Stepping into the Emperor Path is only a matter of time.

The battlefield of the Holy Sect was quiet. Perhaps Yaoyue's statement was too exaggerated, and the three elderly Holy Kings all fell silent.

The powerful figures watching the battle all looked apprehensive and fearful.

If a single Saint King arrives, he can crush the Ten Thousand Mountains. If all seven stars arrive together, the Ten Thousand Mountains will probably be destroyed.

"Are you three still going to fight?" Yaoyue asked, one hand behind her back, her aloof face extremely arrogant.

The three men looked at each other and made a decision: "Our days are numbered. We must fight this battle. Even if the Central Plains annexes the Ten Thousand Mountains, how can we be afraid?"

"Then come on, let me see what you've got."

The ensuing battle showcased the unparalleled beauty of the Holy Queen, with Yaoyue single-handedly suppressing three old men.

Her strength is as straightforward as her codename, Tianxuan; her attacks are swift, decisive, and aimed straight for vital points. She is there to kill.

Because these three old guys might launch a last-ditch counterattack in their final battle.

“How spectacular!”

Yan Xiaoxiao stood beside Chen Futu, staring in horror at the battlefield in the sky.

The area was filled with the true energy of the Saint King, and even a wisp of leaked energy could severely injure or even annihilate a martial arts saint.

Halfway through the battle, the three old men burst into laughter, their laughter sounding both tragic and heroic.

"happy!"

"Then let's have a final battle!"

"Young man, you've forced the three of us to elevate ourselves; you have every reason to be proud."

The three elders' strength increased several times over, and they instantly regained their youthful vitality. This was because they burned the last of their life essence, fought to the death, and fell in a brilliant and magnificent battle, yet they did not lose their kingly pride.

Yaoyue was equally decisive. She abandoned her previous indifference, raised her eyebrows, and shouted, "Tenth level of Mingyu Kung Fu, let's go again!"

She held nothing back, and it was as if a massive earthquake had struck the Ten Thousand Mountains, with countless birds and beasts either fleeing for their lives or crawling on the ground trembling.

The ultimate showdown begins.

Chen Futu quietly observed the decisive battle, comprehended the rules of their fight, and the insights were simultaneously transferred to his own body.

At this moment, Yaoyue was very strong. Chen Futu discovered that she was using martial arts techniques that did not belong to her, such as the Supreme Forgetfulness Path. The aura of that technique was very special, sinister and cruel.

Perhaps it was from the wordless stele that she gleaned the insight, because during the few days she set off for the capital ahead of time, she mostly spent her time in Baiyujing.

In this state, Yaoyue single-handedly withstood three Saint Kings who had reached the pinnacle of their power without retreating a single step. At the height of the battle, her hairband broke apart, and a cinnabar light shone between her brows. With her hair disheveled, she resembled a great witch, sweeping away the poisonous laws that were attacking her.

The three Saint Kings roared, their blood energy burning to its limit, and with each resonance of the laws, mountains were pulverized by the turbulent flow of true energy.

This battle at the Saint King level was no less intense than the battlefield where Qingming attacked Xindu.

Everyone present clenched their fists in fear and excitement; in their eyes, this battle was like the end of the world.

"too frightening!"

"This is the Saint King!"

"When will I be able to reach that level?"

"Wake up, brother, you should break through to the Martial Master level first."

Seeing everyone's performance, Chen Futu knew that his goal had been achieved. People had witnessed Yaoyue's strength and would naturally want to become disciples of such an invincible expert. When Yihua Palace opened its gates at Shennv Mountain, countless people would flock to the grasslands.

A single spark ignites a promising future for the grasslands.

"I have wasted far too much time with you!"

Suddenly, Yaoyue steadied herself and distanced herself from the three Saint Kings. Like an enraged lioness, she gritted her teeth and roared, "Martial Arts Zen Sect, Wedding Dress Divine Skill!"

As she shouted it out, Chen Futu, who was sitting in the capital, showed a look of surprise. "System, how does she know the Wedding Dress Divine Skill? Isn't that Yan Nantian's ultimate skill?"

The powerful individuals summoned by the Holy Path Summoning Card will randomly receive some modified versions of the original world's martial arts techniques in order to match the martial arts realm of this world.

"So this is a modified version of the Wedding Dress Divine Skill?"

On the battlefield of Shiwan Mountain, blazing flames, like twisted black and red wings, bloomed from behind Yaoyue.

"Holy crap, she's a cultivator too!"

At this moment, Chen Futu sensed a trace of immortal aura from Yaoyue, which was exactly the same as the strange yin and yang energies on Zhang Sanfeng.

Taoism has two distinct schools: Chan and Jie. The modified martial arts Zen sect is not quite orthodox and should be called the martial arts Chan sect.

The Chan Sect explains the Way of Heaven, and the black and red flame wings behind the Moon look exactly like the Red Lotus Karmic Fire from the mythology of Earth.

The three Saint Kings opposite them sensed something was wrong and immediately shouted, "This woman is not right! Unite and defend!"

"late!"

Yaoyue felt it would be too shameful to fail to defeat the three Saint Kings in a short time, and she would be unable to fulfill the Saint Emperor's requirement to establish his authority. So she became furious and said, "You will all die for me!"