The Emperor's Domineering Favor, the Evil Consort's Unparalleled Reign

"Mu Zhen, how did you get here? Aren't you dead..." Chu Jue stared at Mu Zhen in surprise, instinctively taking a step back. Mu Zhen was dead, but had become the guardian spirit master of the Winter Prince of the Ghost Realm. Chu Jue had already been injured in the battle with Ying Li. If this continued, he would undoubtedly lose!

"Yin Li! Are you insane?!" Yin Lie's expression changed drastically as he saw the Winter Prince appear in the main palace of the Mu Clan Dynasty on the Spirit Realm Continent. Yin Li using her own Spirit Realm blood to nurture the Spirit Lord to avenge Jiang Huai and her sect was one thing, but...

But she could have easily agreed to Chu Jue's promise, could have used it to escape the world, could have gotten away from the center of power. However, she chose the darkest path, activating the full power of the Bone Ring, transforming it into the Nine Star Bone, and ruining most of her life!

"Either we perish together, or you destroy your cultivation. Choose one! I'll spare your life because you're Lianyi's grandfather. Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite!" Yin Li ignored Yin Lie's words completely. She gathered spiritual energy in her hands, and the eight guardian spirit masters behind her returned to her front. The eight guardian spirit masters cast a spell together, and Mu Zhen's tightly closed eyes suddenly widened, his eyes filled with boundless killing intent as he looked at Chu Jue!

The Winter Prince watched Yin Li with amusement, then sneered, "I knew we'd meet again, but I didn't expect you to fight so fiercely! Fine, anyway, things are mostly settled in the Ghost Realm, I won't interfere. I'll see what you're really capable of!"

"You want to touch my Spirit Master? You're tired of living!" Yinhe had long forgotten the karma of her past life. She had recognized the Winter Prince as her master, and now that she saw Yinli going to great lengths to touch her Spirit Master, she felt disgusted!

Unconsciously, his mental strength reached its peak, and he used all his resistance against his younger sister!

"Yinhe! Stop!" Yin Lie's figure flashed in front of Yin Li, blocking Yinhe. The powers of the two spiritual kings kept colliding, and the most direct damage was given to Yin Li.

"Pfft!" Yin Li coughed up a mouthful of blood, her eyes growing colder. She had asked the Blood Moon disciples to help the Winter Prince seize the throne, but it was only to use them to kill Emperor Xi and cut off Lan Xiangning's backing. She never intended to associate herself with the Winter Prince!

He reversed his hands to gather spiritual energy, unleashing his mental power! Yin Li trembled all over as the eight guardian spirit masters continuously summoned towards Mu Zhen! After a short while, Yin Li's face turned deathly pale, and he collapsed to the ground. The moment he fell, the nine spirit masters gathered together, shifting and surrounding him!

Mu Zhen attacked towards Chu Jue! Another earth-shattering roar rang out, and Chu Jue was clearly outmatched! He gradually fell into a disadvantageous position! Yin Li watched as Chu Jue's spiritual power weakened, a cold smile playing on her lips. The Winter Prince walked up to Yin Li and helped her up, saying, "You truly are my benefactor. Even the cunning Emperor Xi would never have imagined you would fight so desperately to kill him! Don't worry, once I ascend the throne, I will certainly not mistreat you!"

"Ugh! You..." Prince Dong gripped Yin Li's wrist tightly, staring down at the Immortal-Slaying Sword embedded in his waist, his expression suddenly changing!

"Since I've decided to kill him, why do you think I'll spare you?!" Yin Li gripped the hilt of the Immortal Slayer Sword with both hands, stomped her right foot on the ground, and charged forward. The tip of the sword pierced through the Winter Prince's waist and abdomen, and blood spurted out. A cloud of black smoke rose from the Winter Prince's body. The Immortal Slayer Sword was the most convenient weapon for killing villains from the Ghost Realm!

"Pfft!" Yin Li's body shuddered backward as the Winter Prince forcefully pulled the Immortal-Slaying Sword from his body. Suddenly, he changed direction and pierced Yin Li's chest with the sword. In an instant, Yin Li's eight guardian spirit masters suffered a great blow and transformed into eight beams of spiritual energy, hiding in the Bone Ring.

Mu Zhen and Chu Jue fought fiercely. Chu Jue gradually became weak and was struck down by Mu Zhen's heavy palm. In the blink of an eye, he seemed to have aged decades!

Yin Lie and Yin He argued, and the Winter Prince's spiritual power dissipated. The power that had been binding Yin He also dissipated. After a short while, Yin He looked at Yin Lie with clear eyes, and his murderous aura gradually diminished.

"Ying Li? No, I should call you Yin Li! I never expected you to be so ruthless! You finally became a Spirit Lord, and as long as the experts from the Spirit and Ghost Realms didn't gather together to kill you, you could have looked down on this world. But on your very first day as a Spirit Lord, you used all your power to use me to destroy Emperor Xi, and then you single-handedly destroyed the Mu Dynasty. In the end, you didn't forget to destroy me! Yin Li, what were you after?! After you die, everything you fought so hard for will be divided up by the heroes, your achievements will be buried, and you will be forgotten forever as a loser. Why did you do that?!"

The Winter Prince's bloodstained face was cold and haggard. The Immortal-Slaying Sword could slay ghosts and nobles; he would surely not escape!

Yin Li sneered, looking at him proudly, and said, "Not everyone craves power, not everyone cherishes their life! I, Yin Li, am a member of the Blood Moon Clan, a twin bloodline from the Spirit and Ghost Realms, possessing a special physique, supreme magical artifacts, a guardian spirit lord, divine beasts, and shadow guards. I possess things you don't have. Do you think I still crave power?!"

"I just wanted to live, I just wanted to find someone to live a simple life with! But you! You dragged me into the power struggle! You slaughtered my family! You hurt my friends! You didn't even spare Jiang Huai! Who is Jiang Huai?! He was Mu Ran, the venerable ruler of the Mu Dynasty. He had such formidable power, such a high position, such immense authority, yet he still died! Power is like fleeting clouds to me; you can take it if you want! But you joined forces and killed Jiang Huai, you killed my dream! So, as long as I can, as long as I have the power, the first thing I will do is make you pay with your lives, one by one!!!"

After saying that, fire erupted from Yin Li's palm, and countless fiery birds of paradise soared up behind him. Those fiery birds of paradise frantically enveloped the Winter Prince and Yin Li. The Winter Prince was unable to escape and was engulfed by a ball of flames behind him!

"You're insane! What's the point of killing me! What's the point of clinging to me?! We'll both be dead! The Spirit and Ghost Realms won't remember a single thing about us; we'll turn to ashes and vanish forever! Jiang Huai is dead, and you're still alive. You could have chosen a more carefree life, a more exciting future. Why are you destroying yourself with your own hands? Why are you completely destroying all this overwhelming power?!"

The Winter Prince kept shouting, but Yin Li didn't hesitate at all. The fire spread, and no one knew how much time had passed. The Winter Prince, who had always wanted to seize the throne and had never succeeded, finally tripped up Emperor Xi. On the day he succeeded, he was burned to death by an unknown fire!

Chu Jue's spiritual power dissipated, and he was utterly defeated by Mu Zhen! The entire main palace of the Mu Dynasty was reduced to ruins!

The kings and lords were terrified by Yin Li's reckless fighting style. Their spiritual energy was running wild, and some of them had already gone into qi deviation. They had very little spiritual energy left and were just ordinary people.

Yin Lie and Yin He stared blankly as Yin Li's body fell backward. The two rushed forward to try to catch Yin Li, but the moment Yin Li fell, all the power in her body dissipated. Yin Lie and Yin He disappeared into the withered bone ring in Yin Li's right hand. Mu Zhen returned to his position, and the nine spirit lord totems on the withered bone ring flashed and all disappeared into darkness.

Snow began to fall from the sky. Yin Li was dressed in red, her hair disheveled. The Immortal-Slaying Sword, which had pierced her chest, trembled with her weak breaths. Her golden and jade hairpins were buried in the snow.

She lay on her back, large snowflakes falling on her trembling eyelashes and onto her numb face. Yin Li felt a blur before her eyes, as if everything in her memory was constantly regressing...

"Ying Li! Don't sleep... don't sleep..." Jiang Huai's voice came from the distant horizon. Yin Li blinked, stretched out her bloodied right hand, and grasped aimlessly in the vast white sky. The snow melted and disappeared into her palm. Yin Li gave a bitter laugh, then slammed her right hand heavily into the snow. Drops of snow dripped from under her bright red wedding dress, like a snake winding its way across the white snow...

"Ying Li! Wake up! Ying Li!" Yin Huan's voice came over. Before Yin Li fainted, she felt a new hatred burning in her chest. She grabbed Yin Huan's neck with her right hand, wishing she could strangle him to death. However, seeing Yin Huan's indifferent eyes, Yin Li smiled helplessly and then knew nothing more!