Peerless Empress: One Woman, One Sword, Slaying Through Myriad Realms

Chapter 300 One Sword Kills the Emperor

"Master!" Ye Wuxi was overjoyed, not expecting him to come in person, and so quickly.

The Sword Emperor gave her a disapproving look and transmitted his voice, "I came out to take care of some business. It's not far away. You're not afraid of dying."

The divine sense within the jade slip is limited in strength, serving more as a deterrent. It can't possibly stop six emperors. If the other side intended to kill, this girl wouldn't even have time to wait for their true form to descend; she would have been blasted to smithereens long ago.

Ye Wuxi scratched her head. She only dared to be so unrestrained because she believed what Ye Lao Er said about her master being extraordinary. This essence blood was of great use to her, and she couldn't afford to waste a single drop.

"You..." The six monks were shocked. This place of enlightenment was a forbidden area of ​​the Buddhist sect, with restrictions in place. The true body of the Sword Emperor of Wine had come here so easily, without even the six of them being aware of it.

Moreover, from the appearance of the divine thought until now, only a few words have passed. The speed at which the true body arrived is far too fast, and its strength is even more terrifying than they imagined.

"Sword Emperor, you've gone too far! This is the Buddhist sect. You've come here so openly; aren't you afraid you won't return?" the old monk in coarse cloth shouted in displeasure.

"I gave you face, didn't I?"

As the Sword Emperor spoke, the entire Land of Enlightenment was enveloped by a terrifying sword aura. A fierce wind arose, whipping up withered leaves and dust from the ground, which transformed into dense sword energy that surrounded the six monks, including Wang Kong.

The old monk was surrounded by a burst of golden light and quickly protected Wang Kong. The other five monks were terrified. They put their hands together and uttered Sanskrit, but their aura was as if it were blocked, and their attacks could not penetrate the sword energy.

At this moment, Ye Wuxi's storage ring trembled, and the tip of the Demon Sword suddenly flew out and landed in the hand of the Wine Sword Emperor.

With a single wave of his hand, the Sword Emperor sent the tip of his demonic sword hurtling towards the old monk in coarse cloth.

In an instant, the sword tip pierced through the body of the old monk in coarse cloth and returned to the Sword Emperor's hand. At the same time, the sword energy surrounding him crashed down from all directions, piercing through his body.

boom!

With a loud bang, the old monk in coarse cloth was blown to pieces.

One sword kills the emperor.

Ye Wuxi was stunned. Yao Qianfeng couldn't help but lean over and whispered in praise, "Sword Emperor Senior is truly amazing. I knew that following Miss Ye would ensure my safety."

"Who do you think you are, kid? Get lost. I don't have a penchant for protecting other people's disciples," the Sword Emperor said, turning around.

"Ahem, please forgive me, senior." Yao Qianfeng glanced at it. He couldn't just leave like this. After thinking for a moment, he simply activated the jade slip in his hand.

Soon, a phantom middle-aged man in black robes appeared. Looking at the scene shrouded in sword energy, he was startled. "What are you doing in the monk's territory? Isn't this Senior Sword Emperor?"

“These stinking monks want to kill us. If you don’t want me to die, hurry up and come over. We can’t let our senior fight alone.” Yao Qianfeng didn’t waste any words.

Hearing his words, the five monks, who were being pointed at by the terrifying sword energy, were so angry that they wanted to vomit blood. They had no intention of killing Yao Qianfeng at all. In fact, this matter had nothing to do with him.

Now, they are the ones who are about to be killed, aren't they? Besides, they didn't intend to kill Ye Wuxi, otherwise, how could these two have waited for the Sword Emperor to arrive?

Ignoring them, the Sword Emperor swept his gaze across the monks and said lazily, "I'll give you three breaths. Will you give me these three drops of essence blood or not? If you don't, you'll die."

"Why must the Sword Emperor be angry? Let's talk this out."

The old monk grabbed Wangkong and shouted, "The Buddhist sect is not monolithic. The old monk in coarse cloth did not consult with them beforehand, so they cannot control him."

"Three!" The tip of the Demon Sword stopped in front of the Wine Sword Emperor, and he counted directly.

"We cannot make a decision on this matter either. Let this humble monk report to the Buddha first, shall we?"

"Two!" The Sword Emperor ignored him and recited again.

"I can give three drops of essence blood to your disciple, but I have long admired the Sword Emperor's name and would like to ask for his guidance today!"

At that moment, a voice echoed, and then a middle-aged monk in a golden robe suddenly landed.

"Welcome, Buddha!" ​​As soon as the Buddha appeared, the sword energy dissipated, and the five monks immediately breathed a sigh of relief and greeted him.

"I hate you pretentious monks the most. If you don't want to give, then be firm. You promised to give, but then you say you're asking for guidance. You're sick in the head."

At this moment, the middle-aged man in front of Yao Qianfeng cursed without any politeness.

Boom boom!

Not long after he finished speaking, the void around the place of enlightenment suddenly trembled, as if someone was attacking.

"Heavenly Demon Emperor, this is not a place for you. Do not push your luck." The Buddha looked towards a certain point in the void and spoke calmly. At the same time, golden ancient characters floated out from his hand and were imprinted on the void.

Swish!

With a thought, the Sword Emperor unleashed a terrifying sword aura that shattered the ancient characters and then slashed open a gap in the void.

"Haha, I've arrived! What are you going to do about it!" The middle-aged man strode forward and laughed loudly again. "Thank you, Sword Emperor."

"You brat, they're doing this for the treasure, what are you messing around for..." The Heavenly Demon Emperor glared at Yao Qianfeng again.

"This humble monk simply wishes to spar with the Sword Emperor. I wonder if Senior Sword Emperor could grant me this opportunity..." the Buddha said again, but his voice turned somewhat cold.

"Sword Emperor, go ahead. I'll keep watch here!" the Heavenly Demon Emperor laughed.

The Sword Emperor nodded, then burst into the air and disappeared. Seeing this, the Buddha Venerable followed closely behind.

"If they start fighting, this place can't withstand it, so they'll go to the void." Seeing that Ye Wuxi seemed a little confused, the Heavenly Demon Emperor transmitted his voice.

"Thank you very much, Senior Heavenly Demon Emperor!" Ye Wuxi quickly cupped his hands in thanks. To be honest, this matter really had nothing to do with Yao Qianfeng. The fact that he summoned the Heavenly Demon Emperor for help was quite kind of him.

In less than a moment, the Sword Emperor of Wine returned and landed in front of Ye Wuxi, his speed astonishing.

"It's over so quickly?" The Heavenly Demon Emperor and the other monks were somewhat surprised. At their level, it was actually very difficult to distinguish the superiority of the opponent among those of the same level, and it was also very difficult to crush or kill the opponent instantly.

"From today onwards, the Buddhist sect will be temporarily under the management of Pu Xuan. Give Ye Shi's things to her and treat them well."

The Buddha's voice echoed again, but the figure was nowhere to be seen.

"Yes, Buddha!" ​​Pu Xuan, the old monk protecting Wang Kong, responded.

"You've brought this humiliation upon yourself, and now you don't even dare to show your face. That's what you call 'fighting until you submit.' You'd better get stronger so we can go and roam their territory sometime," Ye Lao Er exclaimed in praise.

Ye Wuxi nodded in agreement. It was just three drops of blood; she should have given it to him earlier. Why did he have to get beaten up before he felt comfortable?

"Alright, Ninth Brother, you can play by yourself. I'm leaving." The Sword Emperor tossed the tip of his sword to her, then left a divine thought on the jade slip in her hand before tearing through the void and disappearing.

"Come back soon, and don't cause any trouble." The Heavenly Demon Emperor left Yao Qianfeng with these words, then shouted, "Sword Emperor, wait for me!"

The two came and went quickly, causing the five monks to twitch their lips. Playing by themselves? Is their Buddhist sect a place for casual play?

"Everyone, let's extract the essence blood for Benefactor Ye!" The old monk Pu Xuan coughed twice and looked directly at the other four people.

The old monk in coarse cloth has already paid the price, and it seems the Buddha can't win either; they'd better be sensible.