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

"Breaking through is not so easy. Mu Yao is crippled. Everyone, follow me into battle." The new Seven Tribulations Commander of the War Saint Dao Palace coldly shouted.

"You'd better just hand over Jin Hong obediently." Zhuo Hua's aura suddenly changed, revealing the aura of the Seven Tribulations, and he charged forward with his mirror.

"Kuzhu, guard the golden bowl well," the Great Luo Half-Saint instructed, before following the other Half-Saints of Tianxu as they charged out.

"Immovable Vajra Formation." Ku Zhu sat cross-legged in front of the golden bowl with his hands clasped together. The other disciples sat in an orderly fashion around the golden bowl, forming a unique formation that was impervious to all magic.

"Let's wait for Sister Mu to break through first." Ye Wuxi and the disciples of Zhaoyang Palace also guarded around the golden bowl, not in a hurry to kill the Canglan Allied Forces.

"Ye Wuxi's main forces are restrained and have no intention of moving, which is a good opportunity for us to annihilate the enemy legion."

On the main city's walls, the commander of the Canglan Legion's voice fell, and the four allied armies charged out in a fierce attack.

"I'll go." Xu Jing glanced at the motionless golden bowl, nodded slightly to Mo Luan and Lu Zhiyuan, and led the army out together.

With Ye Wuxi and the others protecting Mu Yao, it's not good that the main force of Tianxu doesn't move and only lets the reinforcements fight for them.

"These shrimp soldiers and crab generals on the other side can be killed even without moving."

Ye Wuxi stood facing the sky, his gaze fixed on the distant battlefield, and with a hint of arrogance in his voice, he nocked the Falling God Bow.

Hearing her confident words, even the usually calm and composed Ku Zhu couldn't help but show a slight change in his eyes.

The new Emperor Realm cultivators who still needed his help in the Semi-Saint Battlefield had already grown to the peak of the Great Emperor Realm, yet they could look down on the emperors of the Eight Realms and either kill or leave their peers behind.

"Senior Sister An, are you temporarily entrusting me with the Heaven-Shaking Bow?" Chu Jiangli suddenly asked An Sheng with a faint smile.

"You two come here." An Sheng blinked and quickly handed the Heaven-Shaking Bow to her.

Neither of them are skilled with bows, but in this situation, given their respective principles and methods, the power of a bow would certainly be more effective than hers.

"Senior Sister, why don't we have a contest to see who can kill the furthest?" Ye Wuxi smiled, tilting her head, but didn't shoot the bow directly.

“In terms of distance alone, Xi’er is going to lose.” Chu Jiangli stood shoulder to shoulder with her, his combat power rising with the enhancement of his demon spirit transformation. He drew his Heaven-Shaking Bow and aimed it at the desolate demon army that was hanging at the very back.

"Is it really okay for you two to use each other as targets in your competition like this..." An Sheng twitched her lips.

As soon as she finished speaking, the laws and power of heaven and earth converged wildly, and two terrifying arrows shot out across space.

The Fallen God Arrow, like a river of death, buried the light of the sun, fell into the Tianchi army, pierced through a group of figures, and the earth-shattering arrow shattered the void, precisely piercing the head of the commander standing at the rear of the Desolate Demon Army.

The Canglan Allied Forces around them were startled. Looking at the two beautiful women in front of the golden bowl on the horizon, they couldn't help but feel the urge to retreat.

Just then, a terrifying holy might suddenly filled the heavens and earth, and a majestic woman in a golden dress appeared in front of Xuan Yuanxiao, who had been blasted to the ground.

His body remained still, simply standing there with his hands behind his back, causing the Starry Sky Greatsword, which was about to shatter Xuan Yuanxiao, to freeze and instead attack Zhuge Heng.

"He shall be executed." At the same time, she uttered these two words, and the dragon-shaped staff facing off in the clouds suddenly became much more powerful, blasting the Heavenly Mystery Sword toward Ye Wuxi and the others.

The aftershocks of the sacred artifact were enough to turn everyone, including the top-tier semi-sacred artifact Vajra Bowl, into dust.

"Holy King..." Ye Wuxi's heart seemed to stop beating when she felt the gaze from the woman in the golden dress.

Just as everyone's bodies and the entire world were about to collapse, an old woman with gray hair appeared in front of Ye Wuxi.

In an instant, the energy from the shattered void subsided, and the Heavenly Mystery Sword gently hovered beside her, while Zhuge Heng and the other half-saints were also drawn back.

"Is it too much of a fuss for the Holy King Xuanyuan to personally deal with some juniors?"

"Unlike the venerable King Zhuge, I am not old and frail. What's wrong with me going out for a stroll?" King Xuanyuan said indifferently.

With the Holy King Zhuge, whom she had met before, in front of her, Ye Wuxi dared to see the Holy King Xuanyuan's face clearly, her heart churning with turmoil.

If it weren't for the fact that the two armies of half-saints were locked in a fierce battle, the moment the Xuanyuan Saint King appeared, he could have easily annihilated all living beings in the entire Golden Flood Realm with a flick of his wrist.

This is the power of a Saint King; he can control an entire Dao Realm with a single thought. Perhaps what comes here is not even his true form.

"This old woman is indeed not as 'young' and vigorous as the Holy King Xuanyuan," the Holy King Zhuge said with a nonchalant smile.

In terms of true strength and foundation, she believed that the Zhuge Holy Clan was superior to the Xuanyuan Clan. However, it was also true that they had few direct descendants and were prone to short lifespans. Of course, it was not that they were born with short lifespans, but rather that the methods they practiced were quite time-consuming.

"I don't have time to waste on your words. You dare to take my clan's semi-sacred artifact, you've got some nerve..." The Xuanyuan Saint King's gaze was fixed on Ye Wuxi, but he suddenly stopped speaking and looked up at the golden bowl.

At the same time, Zhuge Shengwang also looked over, his eyes darkening.

"Sister Mu has broken through?" Ye Wuxi and the others looked up and saw that the sky had opened up with a terrible crack, filled with layers of strange clouds, as if they were falling from the sky.

Before Mu Yao could undergo the baptism, a sudden change occurred, causing the entire Golden Flood Realm to tremble and its energy to become chaotic.

"What's going on..." The soldiers, including a group of semi-saints, were all puzzled. Mu Yao's breakthrough shouldn't have caused such a commotion.

Only the two Holy Kings continued to look at the crack in the sky, but their gazes were not fixed on the baptismal clouds, but rather on the distant outer realms.

In the vast starry sky, a golden arrow was hurtling towards Jin Hong, as if it would shatter an entire realm.

"It is the real Heaven-Shaking Arrow." Zhuge Shengwang said calmly, without the slightest hint of anxiety.

Ye Wuxi's expression hardened as he saw the sky shatter wildly, and a golden arrow of light falling from the heavens was clearly visible.

"Why use such a method to invite Pang Sheng?" Just as the baptismal clouds and the heavens and earth were about to be shattered, Jiang Sheng's figure covered the sky and blocked the Heaven-Shaking Arrow.

"Jiang Sheng's skin is getting thicker and thicker. This is my Canglan land. Who is it that has come uninvited?" Pang Sheng's figure appeared, and he sneered.

"Since we're already here, how about we play a game? Let them handle the minor skirmishes." Jiang Sheng said nonchalantly, unconcerned by his attitude.

"Then you're destined to lose today."

As soon as Pang Sheng finished speaking, the sky of the Golden Flood Realm returned to calm. The two saints disappeared from everyone's sight and came to the rising immortal mountain outside the realm, where they sat around the white jade chessboard.

"Why don't the two holy kings come together?"

A voice drifted down from the sky. Zhuge Shengwang and Xuanyuan Shengwang exchanged a glance, then simultaneously put away their sacred artifacts and disappeared.

The two chessboards were laid out side by side. Pang Sheng placed a piece and slowly said, "Brother Jiang, isn't your ambition a bit too great to quickly create an invincible emperor from the corpses of geniuses?"

"Pang Sheng is overthinking things. It's just a normal inter-realm war. Why make such a fuss over something so minor when we're only at the fifth realm?"

Zhuge Liang and Xuanyuan Shengwang, who were standing to the side, listened to the unspoken meaning in the two sages' words, silently holding their chess pieces and remaining silent, as if they did not exist.

"The Five Realms? The outcome of this battle is far from over."

"As long as Brother Pang is happy." Jiang Sheng said calmly. At this moment, on the golden bowl inside the realm, Mu Yao's body and soul had been reshaped, and she had successfully survived the seven tribulations.

"I'm afraid Brother Jiang is too happy too soon. There are always people better than you, and who dares to claim to be invincible in their generation?"

Tianxu suffered another seven tribulations, but Pang Sheng was not annoyed; instead, he curled the corners of his mouth into a smile.

Jiang Sheng paused slightly as a group of imposing figures stepped out from Jin Hong Academy.