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

"Senior Sister An, move aside." Just then, An Sheng, who had been forced back by Xuan Yuanjing, heard the telepathic message and retreated even faster.

"Kill!" Ye Wuxi controlled the Buddha-Demon Palm and slammed it down towards Xuan Yuanjing.

Of course, she couldn't kill Xuan Yuan Ce; this move was originally intended to deal with Xuan Yuan Jing.

"Fourth Sister, be careful!" Xuan Yuan Ce shouted, and an arrow shot out. Xuan Yuan Jing paused, and quickly conjured a terrifying golden bell to cover herself.

The golden bell was instantly blown away, and Xuan Yuanjing coughed up blood, but in the end, she was unable to kill him in one blow. Ye Wuxi sighed inwardly, pulled An Sheng back, and looked towards the battlefield of the Great Emperor.

All five of Chu Jiangli's companions sustained injuries, and three of the nine Great Emperors of Canglan died.

"Let's go first." Ye Wuxi shouted, and Yao Qianfeng immediately unleashed the expansion of the Demon Coffin, and everyone transformed into streams of light and disappeared into the coffin.

If the Xuanyuan siblings can't solve this, and their secret technique expires without them leaving this world, they will be in great danger.

"Where are you going?" Xuan Yuan Ce came to Xuan Yuan Jing's side, made sure she was alright, and then looked at the retreating demon coffin, drew his bow and shouted.

"Kill." The coffin lid was not completely closed. Ye Wuxi stepped on the demonic coffin, and the Sun and Moon Sword blasted towards the Heaven-Shaking Arrow. The Sun-Shooting Bow flashed in his hand and was aimed at the six Great Emperors.

An arrow, converging flames and stars, traverses the void and time; no emperor can evade it.

The arrow of death fell, and the emperor perished.

Ye Wuxi gripped the Sun and Moon Sword again, then coldly sheathed his bow and disappeared into the coffin. The demonic coffin closed completely and transformed into a stream of light, rushing towards the world's exit.

"To openly use the bow of our clan's emperor is going too far."

The once-luxurious team was reduced to just the brother and sister. Xuan Yuan Ce's face trembled with anger; Ye Wu Xi's actions were clearly a provocation.

“Their secret technique will definitely be over soon, there’s still a chance.” Xuan Yuanjing was completely aroused and said coldly.

She came from the first holy clan of Canglan, and had never suffered such losses at the hands of several lower-level beings as she had on this trip.

As they approached the exit, the effects of Ye Wuxi and the other two's secret technique had indeed worn off, leaving them in a weakened state.

Not far behind the demon coffin, a green-winged chariot was faintly visible.

"These two are truly persistent," Ye Wuxi said with a deep gaze. Then, his spatial power surged, and he manipulated the demonic coffin to rush into the exit passage in one go.

As soon as they returned to the ground, the bow arrived before they did, striking the demon coffin with a thunderous crash. The coffin trembled and then crashed to the ground.

Ye Wuxi's connection with the Demon Coffin was severed, and everyone emerged from the coffin, spitting out blood. Yao Qianfeng quickly regained control.

At this moment, Xuan Yuan Ce's body soared into the sky, and he coldly shot down the Heaven-Shaking Bow. Xuan Yuan Jing followed closely behind, and one after another, battle spirits rushed down and attacked the crowd.

"You guys go first." An Sheng's body leaped into the air, his fighting spirit materializing as he continuously swung his spear to extinguish the attacks.

Hearing her words, the crowd did not hesitate, and plunged back into the coffin, fleeing into the distance.

They can't use their secret techniques for a while, and neither can Xuan Yuanjing. An Sheng might not be able to defeat the two of them, but she won't be instantly killed.

Their fighting strength is greatly reduced right now, and staying here would only cause trouble. Escaping directly would at least attract some attention.

Seeing Ye Wuxi and the others leave so decisively, Xuan Yuan Ce and his sister were somewhat taken aback, unsure whether they should immediately chase after them or deal with An Sheng first.

The two hesitated for a moment, then An Sheng's Dao Seed ignited, and he instantly retreated in another direction.

Once outside, the news had already spread, so there was no need to stay and fight to the death.

"We don't have much time left, shall we head straight to the exit plaza?" Ye Wuxi suggested after releasing Shen Yunning and the others.

They had already plundered quite a lot using the "Sleeve Universe" technique, and the semi-saint source stones and world seeds they had collected from killing the Great Emperor and Heavenly Emperor in the Crimson World were more than enough for their needs.

Lingering here will only increase the danger. Once we reach the exit, we should be able to leave, and then Lieutenant can be reawakened, which will be safer.

Of course, she couldn't make decisions for Baili Che and the others.

"Let's go to the exit. The central ruins are completely dominated by the Emperor Ranking." Baili Che and the others agreed with a helpless look in their eyes.

While they could still get some soup in the outer ruins, the gains weren't huge, but it was enough for a True Emperor at the Emperor Realm. Once they reached the central ruins, Xu Jing couldn't care less about them at all.

Having barely escaped with their lives, there's no need to dwell on the inheritance of resources they have no right to compete for.

Just as everyone reached a consensus, Yao Qianfeng said in a deep voice, "Those two are chasing after us again."

“Very well, then the three of us will take turns controlling the Demon Coffin.” A crazy thought flashed in Ye Wuxi’s eyes, but he calmly said it again.

Besides Yao Qianfeng, only she and Gu Baiyi can activate the Demon Coffin. They take turns controlling it when they are at their peak, and they believe they can reach the exit.

As they fled, the demonic coffin always managed to shake them off at crucial moments. As they got closer to the exit, the group around Xuan Yuan Ce and his sister gradually grew, and disciples of the Battle Saint Dao Palace gathered.

Not only them, but disciples from all directions were rushing to the exit. The opening time of the ruins was limited, and if they missed it, they didn't know when they would be able to come out again.

As they approached the exit, the demonic coffin was forced to deviate from its course by the two semi-sacred artifacts, and Canglan and Huangyao joined forces once again.

"We've finally caught them. Thank you, Brother Xuan." Xuan Yuan Ce's laughter subsided as Ye Wu Xi and the others were forced out of the coffin, spitting out blood.

"Xuanyuan Ce." Just then, a cold shout came, the Kunxu Mirror crashed down, and Xu Jing's sword soared into the sky, slashing towards Canglan and his group.

Snow King died, and many others also perished at Cang Lan's hands, resulting in significant losses for the Dao Palace.

"Get out of my way! The number of people who have died is not enough to accompany my fourth brother in death." Xuan Yuan Ce looked at his anger and snorted coldly.

Xu Jing's attack was shattered, and the main force of Tianxu, including An Sheng, followed closely behind. The three forces clashed, their gazes turning hostile.

"This little Heavenly Ruins is truly arrogant. I've come to assist you two fellow Daoists." Suddenly, flames blazed across the sky as Yan He led the disciples of the Heavenly Blaze Sect to descend, unleashing the Qiong Ri Furnace to envelop them.

"You dare to clamor to kill my palace disciples? Who can be as arrogant as you, Young Master Yan?" A clear, cold voice followed, and the Immortal Execution Banner swept in, covering the sky and repelling the Qiong Ri Furnace.

Mo Luan wielded a black, hard whip and slashed down, sending Yan He flying.

"You..." Yan He stopped in his tracks, and swallowed his displeasure when he saw the murderous look in her eyes.

He led his disciples to approach the Canglan Palace. Xuan Yuan Ce and Xuan Jun looked at Mo Luan with unfriendly expressions and said, "This is not the Tianming Ruins. Do you still think you can fight against everyone by yourself?"

If it weren't for Mo Luan causing trouble last time, Ye Wuxi and the others wouldn't be alive now.

"It's so lively here, is a big melee going before we go out?" Lu Zhiyuan's voice suddenly rang out, and Tianxiao and Tianyou's group rushed in from two directions, converging on one side.

"Hmph, everyone, to be honest, our four palaces combined still have the advantage. How about we kill Bo Da?" Xuan Yuan Ce suggested without any hesitation.

"Amitabha, all benefactors, how have you been?" As soon as he finished speaking, Ku Zhu, with a smile on his face, led his disciples to the Great Luo Sect.

Under everyone's gaze, Ku Zhu seemed to be deliberately slapping Xuan Yuan Ce in the face, clearly siding with Tian Xu.

Xuanyuan Ce's face immediately turned green.

In this way, with the four palaces facing off against each other, a fight is unlikely to break out.

“Fighting and killing will only damage our harmony. Why don’t we wait for the exit to open and go back to where we came from?” Ku Zhu said calmly, his hands clasped together, like a compassionate ancient Buddha.

"What are you pretending for, you stinking monk?" the crowd muttered under their breath, then gave up and went to the square.

The two alliances each occupy half the day, waiting for the exit to open.