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

Ye Wuxi gazed at the beam of light in the distance and suddenly transmitted a message to everyone.

"Take your time, everyone." As Ye Wuxi's voice fell, Chu Jiangli entered her body, and she transformed into three thousand forms, scattering in all directions, making it difficult to distinguish which one was the original.

The two injured demons immediately withdrew and flew towards Tianming and the Tianchi Ruins behind it, respectively, to protect the shadows.

"Halt." Xuan Yuanjing's gaze narrowed slightly as she drew her bow and shot towards Tianming, transforming into a barrage of arrows that instantly obliterated a number of clones.

"Stay here!" The disciples of the Wild Demons roared towards the Heavenly Blaze Ruins, shattering a series of afterimages.

Despite the combined onslaught from both sides, the void continued to shimmer, revealing two Ye Wuxis remaining, each possessing considerable combat power and guarded by a powerful demon, making it impossible to discern who was the true Ye Wuxi.

"Destroy." Xuan Jun and Xuan Yuan Ce exchanged a glance and then launched attacks at Ye Wuxi in two different directions.

"Get out of the way." Xu Jing stepped to the side and slashed at Xuan Jun's attack, while An Sheng suddenly moved closer to him.

"This is the real one, pursue!" Xuan Jun sneered, gathering the Desolate Demon Emperors and transforming them into streaks of light that flashed past.

"Hmph." Seeing Xu Jing's attitude, Xuan Yuan Ce suddenly changed the direction of his arrow and shot it towards Tian Chi.

A scream rang out as a powerful demon protecting Ye Wuxi died from an arrow, revealing Ye Wuxi's figure.

"Third Brother, just to be on the safe side, I'll go check over there." Everyone headed towards Tian Chi, but Xuan Yuan Jing's eyes flickered slightly. She suddenly left a sentence and led the Cang Lan disciples to chase after Tian Ming.

“Okay,” Xuanyuan replied.

His reasons for killing Ye Wuxi were twofold: first, to seize her resources and weapons; second, he was not comfortable letting Xuan Jun go alone to hunt down her true form.

If Tianming is the real person, then things will be even easier. Xu Jing and the other person are both here, but Ye Wuxi can't possibly escape Fourth Sister's grasp.

However, it is also evident that Ye Wuxi's avatar technique is extraordinary, as it managed to completely deceive the two top-ranked players.

At this moment, Ye Wuxi's true form was indeed heading towards Tianming. Sensing the approaching Azure Wing Chariot, he couldn't help but curse inwardly, "Does he have to be so vigilant?"

"Not revealing a single flaw, is this your true self?"

Xuanyuan Jing stood on the chariot, muttered something softly, and calmly maintained her bow-drawing posture. As long as Ye Wuxi showed the slightest fluctuation, she could kill him with a single shot.

If Ye Wuxi had the cultivation of a Great Emperor, there would probably be no place for the Battle Saint Dao Palace in the Half-Saint Battlefield, as his combat power and survival skills are too strong.

Normal Emperor Realm cultivators, including True Emperors, would never dare to appear so openly in various ruins. Apart from Ye Wuxi, only the Golden-Winged Roc and the Golden Crow, who are unparalleled in speed, dared to do so before.

"Kill." As they approached the Tianming Ruins, a terrifying green light flashed in Xuanyuan Jing's eyes. He aimed directly at the shimmering point in the void and released his hand from the bowstring.

Even though Ye Wuxi was proficient in spatial power, he could not traverse a great distance to reach Tianming directly; repositioning in the middle was inevitable.

An arrow pierces the moon, and the roar of a war lion shatters the void.

Suddenly, a radiant broken sword shot out from the sky, blasting Ye Wuxi out of the void. A peak-level demon hovered beside her, swallowing the attack.

"As expected, it is your true form. A powerful demon cannot protect you."

Xuan Yuanjing waved her hand lightly, and several Heavenly Emperors from the Battle Saint Dao Palace immediately surrounded and attacked. Battle Spirits also rushed out from her body and bombarded down.

"I've been tricked." In the opposite direction of the sky, Xuanyuan Ce received a message through the communication jade, suddenly stopped, and turned around with a grim expression.

"Slay." Upon hearing his words, Xuan Jun was stunned, and the members of the Wild Demon Clan also stopped. Xu Jing suddenly transformed into a blur and flashed past, and the Wild Demon Clan disciples instantly turned into blood mist.

"Very good." Xuan Jun's eyes were cold. He swung the Divine Transformation Feather and cleaved down An Sheng and Ye Wuxi's avatars. Then he directly transformed into his true form and streaked through the void. "Brother Xuan Yuan, wait for me."

The Kunxu Mirror annihilated his attack, and Ye Wuxi transformed into a stream of light and disappeared into the celestial diagram in his hand, with Chu Jiangli also among them.

“Let’s go too.” Xu Jing reached out and took the celestial map, and he and An Sheng stepped onto the Kunxu Mirror and headed back towards Tianming.

"It's over." The great demon beside Ye Wuxi was torn apart. Xuan Yuanjing's voice fell as he raised his hand and gathered a sky-covering battle seal to press down.

"Xuanyuan Jing, I've remembered it." Ye Wuxi said calmly, and the Demon Refining Tower in his hand surged up. The last peak-level demon rushed out, holding a halberd to shatter the attack in mid-air.

This was the strongest among them, and Ye Wuxi also bestowed upon him the Golden-Winged Roc's imperial weapon, the halberd, further enhancing his combat power through perfect synergy.

"And there's more." Xuan Yuanjing's face stiffened, and she couldn't help but admire her composure. Even when facing death three times, she never fully revealed her trump cards, and there was always a surprise waiting for them.

The most terrifying kind of opponent is probably one who has survived many life-or-death crises. Her pursuit might be nothing more than commonplace in their eyes, and they can handle it with ease.

"What use is it to record the dead?" Xuan Yuanjing's gaze quickly calmed down, and the Canglan Emperors once again launched their attack.

"Xi'er." Suddenly, demonic power surged from the horizon, and four figures from the Demon Palace stepped in. Two powerful Heavenly Emperors raised their hands and unleashed their attacks, instantly crushing several Heavenly Emperors from Canglan.

Gu Baiyi and Yao Qianfeng landed beside Ye Wuxi and looked coldly at Xuan Yuanjing.

Ye Wuxi breathed a sigh of relief and activated the Demon Refining Tower to retrieve the great demon. This was her last one, and it was best if it survived.

"Does Fellow Daoist of the Demon Palace also have to meddle in other people's business?" Xuan Yuanjing said coldly as she leaped back, bow in hand.

Although only two Heavenly Emperors came, judging from their attack fluctuations, they were probably in the top ten. She couldn't kill them, but she could escape.

"You deserve to die for chasing my junior sister. I'll trouble you, senior sister, to take action."

"Thank you, senior brother."

Gu Baiyi and Yao Qianfeng bowed slightly to the two emperors.

“Xuanyuan Jing, I’ve heard of him. Killing a member of the Holy Clan for fun seems like a good idea.”

The pink-clad woman in mid-air raised an eyebrow, and the magic weapon in her hand unleashed a dark storm that swept towards Xuan Yuanjing.

"The Holy Race is nothing more than that." Another blue-robed youth spoke calmly, followed by a massive, overwhelming demonic claw striking down.

"Madman." Xuan Yuanjing uttered two words, his blood boiling as he condensed an ancient saintly figure to block the attack, then stepped onto his chariot and retreated.

Knowing she was a member of the Holy Clan, they still wanted to kill her for fun; the people in the Demon Palace have absolutely no logical thinking.

"The Demon Palace is far too arrogant." A furious shout rang out, and Xuan Yuan Ce was the first to arrive, drawing back the Heaven-Shaking Bow.

"Hey, let's run!" The two Heavenly Emperors suddenly stopped, grabbed Ye Wuxi and the other two, and transformed into a streak of black light, rushing towards the Heavenly Nether Ruins.

"Uh..." Ye Wuxi was stunned by the speed. What happened to the domineering and cool demeanor? What happened to the killing and playing around?

"Ahem, that top spot has its own rules. If he doesn't take the semi-sacred artifact, we can still fight for a couple of rounds." The pink-robed Heavenly Emperor coughed twice and said without changing his expression.

“More than two rounds…” the blue-robed youth added.

"I'll learn from my two senior sisters and brothers." Ye Wuxi nodded repeatedly. As for what he would learn, it was hard to say; he probably just needed to be thick-skinned.

"Um, can we not make running away when we can't win sound so elegant and sophisticated?" Gu Baiyi and Yao Qianfeng said hesitantly.

“You two still need to cultivate, but this Junior Sister Ye is much more on the right track.”

Ye Wuxi's eye twitched. She was chased wherever she went, and running away was a daily occurrence for her. How could she not play along? She couldn't afford to lose face.