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

After Canglan and the others left, Kuzhu looked at Ye Wuxi and the others and nodded slightly, "Until we meet again, junior brothers, you may go now."

"Thanks." Ye Wuxi nodded to Jingchen, then looked at Du'e, who wanted to go with them, and said, "Second Senior Brother, you should go with Da Luo. We're fine."

"Send a message immediately if there is any danger." Du'e thought for a moment and nodded in response.

Xi'er cultivates a great deal of power and requires a lot of resources. He couldn't help her and would only slow down their journey. He could only ask his senior brothers for help in times of crisis.

The group separated, and Ye Wuxi and the other two explored the Tianchi Ruins along the way.

In a deep underground abyss, the Demon Refining Tower floated in front of Ye Wuxi, his blood and qi surging, and his physical cultivation and realm were both increasing.

She has already refined the Golden-Winged Roc bloodline and the semi-saint source stones she recently acquired.

Now, the Demon Refining Tower only has three of its strongest peak demons left, which is not enough to face the group of powerful figures on the Emperor Ranking. She must break through to the True Emperor level as soon as possible, and with the help of the broken sacred artifact, she will have a little more power to protect herself.

At that time, at least I could face the Emperor alone.

As soon as the three finished their cultivation and emerged from the ground, they saw a terrifyingly fast red boat streak across the sky, followed by a flash of sunlight that set the sky ablaze wherever it passed.

“Yan He and the others must have gone to open the ruins, along with Jin Wu and other members of the Desolate Demon Clan,” An Sheng said.

"Let's follow them and seize the initiative this time."

After Ye Wuxi finished speaking, he tore open space, and the three of them quietly followed behind the two groups of people, approaching the Tianchi Ruins.

Of the first three ruins, Tianyou was a chaotic battleground, Tianxiao was lucky because they encountered the top players fighting as soon as they entered, Dalu was able to do so thanks to Du'e's advance warning, and it's hard to say what would have happened if Tianchi had arrived late.

A familiar beam of light shot into the sky as the three stepped into the entrance, where a terrifying wave of heat rushed towards them.

What greeted Ye Wuxi's eyes was a world of flames.

The entire Tianchi Ruins are dark red, as if they have been scorched by the sun, hot and barren, with not a blade of grass growing.

Only small flame spirits flew across the sky, burning the bodies of the people entering.

Yan He and the others did not leave the entrance area, but instead devoured the fire spirits. Jinwu was the most conspicuous, and no fire spirit was spared wherever he went, all of which were instantly refined by his solar true fire.

"This is good stuff. It can be refined directly. I'm going now."

Ye Wuxi's eyes lit up, and the phantom of the Vermilion Bird behind him soared into the sky, enveloped in the Vermilion Bird's fire, and flew swiftly through the void, devouring the fire spirits in large numbers.

These fire spirits, once they enter the body, directly transform into the power of laws and the Great Dao.

In the vast entrance area, countless fire spirits were rapidly decreasing in a short period of time.

"The refining speed of the True Sun Fire and the Vermilion Bird Fire is too fast. Even Yan He is not as fast as Wu Xi and the others. Let's go too, and devour as much as we can."

An Sheng said helplessly to Chu Jiangli, "At least I can control the laws of fire, while Chu Jiangli has none at all. But as long as my body doesn't reject it, it would be good to be able to refine a little bit of the power of the Great Dao."

Chu Jiangli nodded and wandered through the void, attempting to refine the fire spirit.

"Everyone except those from the Crimson Saint Dao Palace, get out of here!" Yan He, who was at the front, had just noticed two conspicuous people. He immediately turned around and shouted, wanting to drive away the people from the other Dao Palaces so that he could have this Fire Spirit Land all to himself.

At the speed of Ye Wuxi and Jinwu's devouring, even the top-ranked player like him could only drink soup.

"Young Master Yan is quite domineering. Does this mean my Demon Palace can't take this path either, and has to wait for you to finish refining it?"

A clear, cold voice resounded, as if from the deepest hell, the entrance to the fiery world, and the sky suddenly darkened.

Everyone was jolted awake and looked up to see the sky covered by a huge black banner. The Demon Palace's main force stood on it, each surrounded by black energy, exuding an overwhelming aura.

Mo Luan stood at the front with her hands behind her back, surrounded by wisps of black flames that silently engulfed some of the fire spirits around her.

"The Demon Palace is still the coolest." Ye Wuxi winked at Gu Baiyi above and sighed inwardly.

The disciples of the Demon Palace sought something different from most people, and their whereabouts were almost never seen along the way; they came and went like the wind.

"Of course, Fellow Daoist of the Demon Palace can leave." Yan He's eyes stiffened, and he spoke indifferently without saying anything more.

The top two on the Eight Palaces Ranking are two people you can't afford to offend: one is an ascetic monk, and the other is this Miss Mo.

Before taking action, Ku Zhu would be polite, but Mo Luan was different. You never knew which word she said might provoke her murderous intent, even if it was just a compliment or a polite remark.

Keeping quiet and saying less is the best way to reduce casualties.

"I still prefer your defiant attitude from just now." Mo Luan left a casual remark, then vanished, extinguishing most of the fire spirits and disappearing into the distance.

"Let's go." Yan He shouted to the palace disciples, his face turning pale, as he watched the departing dark figure.

Mo Luan dared to mock him, and only left everyone with a few scraps of spirit food. There was no need to stay at this entrance any longer.

"I don't want any of them, I want them." The Vermilion Bird behind Ye Wuxi cried out, and flames swept wildly, engulfing the remaining remnants of the spirit.

With a cold snort, Jinwu, protected by several powerful demons from the Emperor Ranking, headed away in the direction of Yan He and his companions.

"The west side, perhaps." Ye Wuxi's Buddha-like eyes darted around, sensing something unusual about a certain place.

To the west lies a forest of fiery bamboo, its roots entwined with wisps of evil energy. Deep within the forest, in a hidden cave, lies a pool of boiling purple liquid.

The three of them cautiously stopped in front of the bamboo forest. As soon as they landed, a strong wind suddenly arose, and the space itself seemed to be cracking.

The fire bamboo swayed, stirring up a vortex of evil wind that formed five six-zhang-tall evil spirits that grabbed at the three of them.

"There's actually a Void-type evil spirit." Chu Jiangli's eyes widened in surprise as he unleashed his attack first.

"Fortunately, they're not as strong as the Buddhist Palace." Ye Wuxi glanced at them, then transformed his divine soul and will into the Death Demon King, attacking one of the fire and lightning-type evil spirits, leaving the other two to An Sheng.

Before long, five and a half Saint Source Stones floated up and were divided among the three.

"There's something good inside." Golden light pierced through Ye Wuxi's eyes as she discovered the pool of liquid.

"what?"

"A lightning spirit, if I'm not mistaken, it should be a Fire-Wind-Lightning." Ye Wuxi chuckled. She already had the Demonic Lightning, so refining a top-grade Fire-Lightning wouldn't be bad either.

"It's a pity that Wuxi cultivated the Buddha Eye at the right time; it should be said that it's the wisdom eye that recognizes treasure lands," An Sheng exclaimed, and the three of them headed straight for the depths.

Suddenly, a ray of sunlight flashed over their heads, and the entire bamboo forest was instantly illuminated with dazzling light, so bright that people couldn't open their eyes.

"Damn it, that damned Golden Crow!" Ye Wuxi cursed inwardly, and was about to rush ahead of him when the surrounding void was sealed off by terrifying demonic energy.

"Stop! Hand over the Half-Saint Source Stone!" The four Emperor Ranking Demon Kings coldly grabbed at the three of them.

"No need to go, leave these to me." An Sheng's fighting spirit soared, and he blasted through the blockade with his gun, annihilating the attack.

"Be careful." Ye Wuxi left a message and flashed out. These four demons seemed to be ranked quite high, and it would be difficult for An Sheng to crush them.

When she stepped into the valley cave, she saw that the Golden Crow had already swallowed the entire pool of liquid, including Lei Ling.