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

Ye Wuxi's Dao Diagram of Life and Death hung in the air, and the power of the Killing Sword pierced the clouds, crushing all of Yin Tianjue's attacks to dust.

"Without self or emotion, break through and kill." Yin Tianjue held a Tai Chi pattern in his palm, which transformed into a terrifying greatsword. Light that shattered emotion shot out from between his brows, transforming into a long spear, aiming to annihilate Ye Wuxi's body and soul.

"I'll see you off, so you can truly become a heartless person." Ye Wuxi's voice rang out, and the Death Soul Mark flashed out from between his brows, still burning with the supreme yang fire, like the fire of life, yet burning away and stripping away.

The Soul-Destroying Seal crushed the spear and shot straight into Yin Tian's Soul-Severing Sea. Heaven and earth then transformed into the Sword of Annihilation, burying everything.

"A truly detached person is just a dead person," someone said, twitching their lips.

"Yin Tianjue's group of four was quite arrogant before, but now it seems that they are all running out of steam."

"Stop!" Yin Tianjue roared. Ye Wuxi sneered, his blood surging as he stepped through the void, unleashing a terrifying palm strike with Buddhist and demonic patterns that slammed into his body.

Admitting defeat means stopping, but it doesn't mean he can just stop whenever he says so; this is not a draw.

"You..." Under the fatal blow, Yin Tianjue's hand unconsciously touched the token, and he was teleported back to the Dao Pillar with a pale face.

He was the first to be eliminated, and his final ranking was fixed at twentieth.

"Ruthless enough. Either you're eliminated, or you become a heartless, dead person."

"Yin Tianjue was blasted out after just one battle; that's a huge loss."

"He can only accept his bad luck since he wouldn't admit defeat," someone said speechlessly.

Ye Wuxi eliminated Yin Tianjue and returned to the original Sendai, where her ranking changed to eighth.

Ji Nanyan finished her battle shortly after, and her ranking temporarily swapped with Ling Qingcheng's; she became seventh and Ling Qingcheng fourteenth.

The battle between Chu Jiangli and Fu Ya continued. Fu Ya's body was constantly being torn apart, and blood splattered from his three eyes, yet he still could not find the space where Chu Jiangli's true body was located.

"I concede." Fu Ya said helplessly. He had to admit that he could not see through the power of nothingness. He couldn't even see the trajectory, let alone destroy it.

"Actually, I didn't move at all." The void returned to calm, and Chu Jiangli, dressed in white, stood in place, raising an eyebrow as he spoke.

Fuya's tricks are all too complicated and harmful. He insists on observing energy trajectories. If you can't see the trajectory, you can't fight?

"That's a hundred times more damaging than I could say. If I were Fu Ya, I'd definitely vomit blood in front of her." Someone said speechlessly.

Fu Ya was stunned, as if he wanted to vomit blood. He had seen through all three eyes, only to be told by the other party that nothing had been touched at all!?

The two sat back down, and their rankings remained unchanged for the time being.

"You're seriously injured, so let's go out first." Di Dong's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he suddenly smiled as he stepped towards Xian Shu, but there was a sinister feeling in his smile.

Half an incense stick's time for meditation has passed. Xian Shu has been eroded by the power of Li Murong's laws, and his essence, energy, spirit, and soul have indeed been greatly damaged and have not yet fully recovered.

A chilling wind swept around Sendai in an instant, ghosts cried out, and terrifying black chains intertwined into a giant hand, grabbing souls and shattering bodies.

"Slay!" Xianyun's face was grim. He quickly waved his hand, striking out a page of golden sage's book, illuminating and annihilating all evil in heaven and earth.

"You're not good enough." Di Dong sneered, and thousands of soul nails flashed between his brows, crushing the Void Golden Book.

The terrifying soul power permeated the void, causing Xian Shu's soul to tremble and his face to turn pale again. The millions of soul nails remained undestroyed, frantically converging to form a soul-binding shackle that slammed onto Xian Shu's head.

"Leisurely reading, leave." Baili Che opened his eyes at some point and shouted loudly.

The idle book's soul sea seemed about to explode. With a sliver of consciousness, it covered the token, and instantly a white light appeared, scattering all attacks and sending him back to the Dao pillar outside.

Di Dong's eyes froze, and he glanced coldly at Baili Che. If he hadn't been reminded, Xianyun's soul wouldn't have been able to escape at all.

"This guy is as cunning as ever." Most people inside and outside the dojo frowned.

"You shall fight me." Soon, Pei Zhou stood up and slammed his weapon into Jun Moyan's body.

"You don't deserve to be in the top ten." Ling Qingcheng's cold voice rang out. She stood up and walked towards Ma Chun, who was temporarily ranked ninth. Without waiting for half an incense stick's time to adjust, she took the initiative to attack and wanted to take back the top ten position.

"I'm enough for the Immortal Body, get out of here." Qin Yuan glanced at the situation on the field and coldly lashed out at Shen Yun Ning.

Three wars broke out simultaneously once again.

Jun Moyan was like an ancient king of the heavens, while Pei Zhou was like a military saint. The might of their vast divine weapons was something that Jun Moyan could not reverse or devour.

Ling Qingcheng was surrounded by stars, starlight, and thunder from the heavens, which destroyed all array power and relentlessly pressured Ma Chun.

Qin Yuan and Shen Yun Ning were draped in the shadows of ancient immortals, and the void transformed into a celestial realm, with vast celestial light radiating from them.

"Ten Thousand Immortals Sword Formation, Kill!" Shen Yun Ning stepped forward, the light of immortal life illuminating eternity, and the immortal power transformed into an eternal sword, forming a six-character sword formation that unleashed a devastating attack.

"Immortal Kings Slay the Heavens." Qin Yuan's indifferent voice rang out, and one hundred and eight Immortal Kings descended from the void, trampling on the Immortal Sword of Ten Thousand Immortals.

"Shen Yun Ning's swordsmanship is very high, and his physical constitution is also quite good, but unfortunately his cultivation level is too low."

"If they are both at the peak, the outcome of this battle of immortal bodies is hard to say. Qin Yuan may not necessarily win."

"Ma Chun is going to lose too."

As the crowd's voices faded, the winners and losers were determined simultaneously in two of the three matches.

Shen Yun Ning and Ma Chun did not fight to the death; they both conceded defeat and returned to the battle stage. Shen Yun Ning's ranking remained unchanged, while Ma Chun's ranking dropped to fourteenth.

Qin Yuan was not disappointed that he failed to kill Shen Yun Ning. Now that the token had no reaction time, it would be difficult to kill someone.

"Jun Moyan is going to lose. Pei Zhou has the bloodline of an ancient military strategist and should not be underestimated." The crowd looked at the only battle, and the Purple Cloud Realm Master had an unfathomable smile in his eyes.

Soon, Jun Moyan reluctantly admitted defeat, and the two retreated back to the platform, causing the disciples present to no longer dare to underestimate Pei Zhou.

"There are still too many people. We need to clear this out. Since you're injured, you should leave too." Suddenly, Yun Yiqing, who was currently ranked tenth, walked towards Fu Ya and spoke in a cold voice.

Fu Ya looked unwell; his three eyes were injured and had not fully recovered in just half an incense stick's time.

But Yun Yiqing clearly didn't intend to give him a chance, just like Di Dong, she would take advantage of his injuries to kill him.

"A dream of the River of Oblivion surpasses a thousand autumns." A faint voice fell, and the Fuya Terrace was enveloped in a hazy divine dream light, and the two figures suddenly disappeared.

"You should get out of here." Baili Che also moved, taking the initiative to approach Di Dong, his voice cold.

"Boy, don't think I'm afraid of you." Di Dong sneered, and his Ten Thousand Souls Diagram slammed into him.

The two had just begun their battle when the Divine Dream Light on the other side suddenly vanished.

Fu Ya appeared on the Dao Pillar outside, his face ashen. Yun Yiqing was terrifying; he didn't even have a chance to admit defeat and stop fighting. He could only choose to die in the dream or be eliminated.

"So fast, what happened?" Surprise flashed in everyone's eyes.

"A very powerful domain." Ye Wuxi thought to himself as he looked at Yun Yiqing's ethereal figure.

"I surrender, stop." Suddenly, Di Dong's voice rang out, and he sat back on the platform and closed his eyes.

Bai Li Che's attack froze, and he turned back to his own platform.

"You were saying you weren't afraid just now, but you gave up in the blink of an eye. What kind of behavior is that?"

"We can't lose face, we can't lose momentum. This guy is shrewd. Fighting Baili Che too much will be disadvantageous for him. It's more important to keep our top ten spots." The crowd rolled their eyes speechlessly.

The situation became somewhat tense, with everyone seemingly unsure of who to choose.

After a period of silence lasting half an incense stick's time, Ye Wuxi was about to go and fight Di Dong when Jing Chen moved first.

"This guy is really hateful." Ye Wuxi raised her eyebrows, watching with amusement. If Di Dong could hold on, it wouldn't be too late for her to make her move in the next round.

Anyway, Di Dong's group of four were all on her first elimination list.