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

"Enough, he's already off the battle stage, you can't make a move now." As the spatial ripples dissipated, Feng Chen lay sprawled on the ground below the battle stage, covered in blood and looking utterly wretched. Elder Li Yang's smile vanished, replaced by a stern expression as he shouted.

"The most valuable thing about a person is self-awareness," Chu Jiangli said calmly to him before floating down from the battle platform.

Feng Chen swallowed the pill with a gloomy expression, then strode away without looking back, too ashamed to even watch the next two battles.

He was certain that Chu Jiangli was no match for him in a direct confrontation when they attacked the base a few days ago.

Today, in this battle, he had to rely on burning his bloodline secret technique to escape from the void, demonstrating his terrifying growth rate.

"Our senior sister is still the best. Look at him, he's such a sore loser," Song Yurou said with a cold snort.

"Why are you calling me Senior Sister now?" Ye Wuxi raised an eyebrow and smiled in a good mood.

"Hehe, Jiang Li is amazing, right? Senior Sister, remember to look after me from now on," Song Yurou said with a smile, pulling Chu Jiang Li along.

"These kinds of people are the most dangerous. We need to be extra careful with transportation in the days to come." Chu Jiangli helplessly withdrew his hand, not quite used to her enthusiasm.

Elder Dongling stroked his non-existent beard, a broad smile spreading across his face. Now it was time to see what Ye Wuxi would do.

In the fourth battle, Lin Xian stepped onto the battle stage, his sword intent enhanced, and he warily looked at the two who had not yet made a move.

With one team in first place and the other in fourth, if he makes even the slightest mistake, he won't have a chance to leave the stage.

"Go ahead," Wan Daokong said lazily, glancing at the black-robed man who was fourth in line.

"Frozen Heavens." The man in black robes nodded and stepped onto the platform, which was immediately sealed off by thick ice walls.

In an instant, the glacier plunged down from the sky, terrifying ice spikes carrying a terrifying storm that raged, giving him no chance to descend.

"Break." Lin Xian's gaze was calm. With the speed law enhanced, he stepped on the movement technique, leaving a series of afterimages as he weaved through the ice spikes.

Wherever his body passed, the blade's light soared into the sky, shattering the ice spikes and blasting towards the outer layer of ice wall.

"You think you can break through this?" The man sneered, his body hovering in mid-air, with terrifying ice and snow patterns rising around him, enveloping the battle platform.

The design depicts a thousand-foot-deep glacier rushing down, forming an even more terrifying ice curtain at the edge of the battle platform, which he cannot break.

Above him, the ice diagram transformed into towering swords that crashed down relentlessly, tearing apart his afterimages and attempting to annihilate his true form.

Lin Xian coughed up blood, his body covered in blood-red sword wounds.

"Die." A cold voice rang out, and the man in black robes descended from the sky, a terrifying punch aimed straight at his head.

"There's no escape now." The people in the Purple Cloud Sect looked at Ye Wuxi and the others with interest. So, the Wine Alliance is finally going to lose one member?

Lu Ze and the other disciples of Liyang also smiled.

"If he dies, you will never leave the Origin Realm." Ye Wuxi and Chu Jiangli's calm voices rang out simultaneously.

The man in black robes felt a chill run down his spine. Even Feng Chen had barely escaped with his life, so these two were proficient in spatial laws. It seemed that killing him would be really easy for them.

"Kill him then." Wan Daokong's calm voice followed, undoubtedly reassuring the man in black robes.

The man in black robes steeled his resolve and brought his ice fist down with a thud. It was still uncertain whether Ye Wuxi would be able to leave the battle stage alive, so what was there to fear?

Taking advantage of his momentary hesitation, Lin Xian's body suddenly vanished from the spot, his ice fist shattering only a fleeting afterimage.

"Absolute Blade Shadow Killing Technique." Lin Xian's deep voice rang out, and an extremely fast blade shadow appeared in the void, rushing forward like a whirlwind, tearing a gap in the ice curtain wall, and his body swept off the battle platform in the blink of an eye.

Ye Wuxi brought him back and infused him with life force.

"Useless." Wan Daokong coldly uttered two words. The black-robed man's face stiffened, and he lowered his head and stepped down.

Ye Wuxi glanced at him coldly, her white robes billowing like snow, and stepped onto the battle platform with her hands behind her back, saying indifferently, "Let's end this sooner rather than later."

“Wan Daokong is a Dao Body, and his strength is much higher than Pei Yu’s. Dongling’s chances of winning are almost zero.” Everyone looked on with interest.

"He possesses the Heavenly Fire Dao Body, and his cultivation is a realm higher than yours. Do not force yourself," Elder Dongling solemnly reminded Ye Wuxi.

Although this person had defeated the Xuanlei King Body, his cultivation level was not that much lower than Zong Changce's, and the difference between the peak of the Lesser Extreme and the Middle Extreme was completely different.

The Wine Alliance did indeed make contributions during this trip to the Origin Realm, and it also proved its strength and talent. He was unwilling to let such a great genius perish here.

"Thank you for the reminder, Elder." After seeing that Lin Xian's complexion had recovered, Ye Wuxi stepped onto the battle platform at a leisurely pace.

“You still look confident.” Seeing her calm and composed expression, Wan Daokong raised an eyebrow and spoke.

"I've seen plenty of people with special physiques like you," Ye Wuxi said calmly. "By the way, since Young Master Wan is so confident, wouldn't you mind if I broke through first?"

Despite her seemingly questioning tone, she was already unleashing terrifying energy. The eight laws of death, the five elements, and others were simultaneously swirling around her, all undergoing a minor transformation.

She was already just one step away from a breakthrough, and after stepping onto the battle stage, she felt an unprecedented calm, making the breakthrough a natural outcome.

"A breakthrough in the heat of battle?"

"That's quite impressive mental fortitude."

"Wait, she's breaking through all eight laws at the same time?!" Everyone was stunned.

Wan Daokong frowned, a rare sight for him.

"The competition begins as soon as you step onto the battle stage, Dao Kong, engage in combat immediately!" Elder Li Yang shouted, his eyes slightly changing.

He couldn't figure out Ye Wuxi's physique. She possessed all five elements, so he called her a Five Elements Dao Body. However, she also had other major laws that shouldn't be able to be gathered in one body, making her a true freak.

Regardless of whether she is an alien or not, the eight minor laws of cultivation within her, coupled with the combat power she previously displayed, are enough to contend with a Dao Body.

If Wan Daokong were to be careless and allow his cultivation to break through, the final outcome might be truly unpredictable.

"Your arrogance is only meant for those at the minor level?" Song Yurou said to Wan Daokong bluntly.

"What harm is there in letting her break through?" Wan Daokong, who was about to make a move, froze for a moment, then flicked his sleeve and spoke, actually continuing to wait with his hands behind his back.

"Dao Kong, what are you doing? Get back to fighting!" Elder Li Yang's face trembled with anger.

This isn't a battle for imperial decree, where absolute fairness is at stake. It concerns the ownership of a massive, high-grade mine, so how can it be treated so lightly? What's face worth?

"I've given you enough time, let's fight." Amidst the struggle in Wan Daokong's eyes, his body finally stomped forward, and the terrifying Heavenly Fire Will pressed down on her.

Ye Wuxi kept his eyes closed, and the bloodlines of the three sacred beasts boiled simultaneously. The overwhelming pressure spread out and disintegrated that will, and he plunged into the void.

"The fire of the nine heavens has nowhere to hide." Wan Daokong shouted, and terrifying waves of fire surged around him, with a purple-white flame flickering in his eyes.

As he unleashed a palm strike, the flames of the Nine Heavens transformed into countless inextinguishable tentacles, burrowing into the surrounding void, attempting to force her figure out.

"You're scared." Not long after, Ye Wuxi suddenly appeared from a space, his cultivation aura having already reached the early stage of the middle level.

Behind her, the Vermilion Bird cried out, and black and white flames intertwined in her palms, surging up the inextinguishable fire.