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

"Inherited from you, what do you want?" Ye Wuxi sensed the similar thunderous aura emanating from her and did not deny it. The sword energy on his body continued to gather, as if he wanted to dominate the sky.

The oppressive aura emanating from the kings couldn't get even a fraction closer to her; it was completely shut out by that terrifying sword energy field.

"Inheritance? The scriptures of my Lei Clan are never passed on to outsiders. Anyone who offends my Lei Clan shall die."

Lei Wei's eyes were cold as she unleashed the Thunder Punishment Monument, which seemed to contain the will of the Thunder God and could suppress all the heavens.

"We won't miss you. If you two don't want to leave, then you can stay forever."

Ye Wuxi gazed at the purple crowns that had transformed on Lei Wei and Qing Meng's foreheads, spoke calmly, and the sword aura that had been gathered to its peak burst forth, covering the entire Thirty-One Heavens world.

In an instant, the sky and earth collapsed, opening up terrifying death rifts. The world's energy became chaotic, trembling wildly as sword light, crossing the rifts from every corner.

The sword of slaughter, its immortal light spreading everywhere, is like a long river of time reflecting eternity, causing endless chaos in the void.

The sacred monument that Lei Wei had unleashed shattered instantly. Everyone was enveloped in that invincible sword aura, their momentum waning, and a chill inexplicably rose within them.

"Who is it?" The prodigies in various places couldn't help but tremble, and cautiously approached the source of the sword aura, wanting to see who it was.

But everyone already had an answer in their hearts: someone had been calling out a name, and it had been echoing endlessly.

"She's completely insane, everyone, finish this quickly."

Tuoba Ming looked at Ye Wuxi, who was unusually calm, his voice trembling slightly. His body shone with an eternal golden light, and he raised his hand to unleash a series of domineering punches, shattering the Sword River.

His ancient and invincible physical body was unmatched, and he pushed it to its limit, making it impervious even to the sword of time.

Xuanyuan Bing, Yu Wang, and Bai Wang simultaneously unleashed the power of their sacred bodies to their peak, resisting the erosion of the immortal light.

"You're too arrogant."

The giant drum and the giant river rose to the sky, as if two holy kings had personally arrived. One of them shattered the earth and mountains with his feet and destroyed the long river of sword energy. The other's voice pierced the nine heavens and tore open a terrifying black hole that swallowed ten thousand swords.

"You will pay the price for your arrogance."

Lin Dongtian raised his hand and condensed the Heavenly Fate Star River, shattering the desolate sword sea. Yuan King and Wei King were on his sides, their supreme bloodlines surging and materializing, blasting away the sword aura of the heavens.

"You alone dare to presume to keep us here."

Lei Wei and Qing Meng stood proudly at the highest point of the sky, their eyes filled with anger. With the blessing of the purple crown mark, their blood and energy surged, and the thunderous punishment swept across the land, while the snow dream never ceased.

The Heavenly City outside was somewhat quiet. All the powerful figures couldn't help but be drawn to the Thirty-First Heaven and the all-pervasive sword light, and they all gasped in surprise.

"Who is that, to be able to unleash such sword power when facing eleven geniuses of king-level strength alone?"

"Even if a divine body were to come, it would probably be unable to avoid retreating like the Creation Saint Body. This person seems to have no fear at all."

Even those outside could feel the overwhelming sword aura emanating from it, seemingly lawless and unrestrained.

"How could this happen, Sister Bijun? Can Mother defeat them?" Ye Lingke's palms were sweaty, and she looked nervous.

Long Bijun, who was beside her, hesitated and did not dare to give her a definite answer. It seemed that Ye Wuxi wanted to kill people and did not intend to retreat, nor would she allow those geniuses to retreat. Otherwise, no one should be able to stop her from returning to the border.

"Does Old Ye really think he's invincible, playing around like this?"

In the Heavenly Ruins City, Ye Lao Er knocked over his teacup, completely dumbfounded.

"As expected of someone my Tiger Clan has chosen, she has guts." The newly revived Grandma of the Divine Tiger Clan slammed her hand on the table and shouted, "Good!"

The specially made tea table suddenly turned into dust, startling Ye Lao Er and Gai Jiu Si, even though she hadn't used any cultivation.

"Grandma, you should keep a low profile," Gai Jiusi quickly reminded her. There were many powerful figures outside; was she afraid that people wouldn't know that the Tiger Clan had appeared?

Grandma ignored her, but suddenly grabbed Ye Lao Er's hand and said earnestly, "I'm telling you, Wan Shuang, you still need to learn from Wu Xi. What's the use of just burying yourself in those ancient books? Might makes right. As a princess of our clan, you can't be too weak."

"Great-grandmother, what's good about being brave but reckless?" Ye Lao Er said angrily. It seemed that she had completely fallen out of favor? Great-grandmother used to be different. She always praised her for her good studies.

"When you reach the peak and become powerful enough, what use are all your schemes and tricks?"

"But becoming strong takes time, and how can you survive without some intelligence?" Ye Lao Er snorted coldly, disagreeing with her words.

"Aren't you really worried about Wuxi?" Gai Jiusi interrupted the two without saying a word.

The saints of the Dao Palace were speechless, watching with trepidation, wondering where Ye Wuxi's confidence came from.

"Trust King Ye..." King Luo said hesitantly, reassuring the saints.

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Despite the might of the eleven kings, Ye Wuxi remained unfazed, staring intently at Xuan Yuanbing. His bloodline roared, the nine star gates erupted, and his blood energy surged, unleashing a powerful sword strike.

"With your blood, I offer sacrifice to Changqing, Xuanyuan, in a moment."

With a single sword strike, the earth was frozen, the void was traversed, the ancient path of holy energy was instantly ended, and the sea of ​​golden arrows was cleaved through.

Xuan Yuanbing's eyes widened in terror, her body frozen in mid-air. That enduring voice, mixed with the incantation of rebirth, and like the heavenly sound of a pagoda, directly tore apart her will.

The sound reached its peak, the sword fell, and the man died.

Golden rain fell from the sky, and Xuanyuan Bingsheng's blood stained the earth as he fell with a single sword strike.

"Bingyu deserves to die."

Ye Wuxi spoke again, stepping on the Nirvana Golden Lotus, and swung his sword towards the heavens. Under the invincible sword momentum, he hard-fought against the killing power of the kings' strikes, and then slashed at Bai Yun Gu with another sword.

The image of the Pure Land of Death appeared in Bai Yun Gu's eyes. His white hair grew longer and withered with the years. The Witch Demon Wings behind him were cut off by the sword light. The scattered demonic energy turned into a sword of death that slashed towards him, gnawing at his life force and tearing at his will.

"No..." Bai Yun Gu's body decayed and turned into black mist, disappearing without a trace in the wind.

"Yu the Great should be executed."

A thunderous roar descended from the heavens, while a silent sword cry echoed down to the underworld. Time distorted around Yu Zhao, who was engulfed by a sea of ​​thunderous swords, and his sacred body shattered.

As the sun set in the void, blood rained down, and even the holy blood was corroded by the Great Dao of Death, turning it black.

One step creates a sword, one sword kills a king.

"Stop being so arrogant."

After Ye Wuxi slew three kings in succession, the kings could no longer remain calm. Their killing techniques descended in a torrent, finally shattering the invincible sword aura that permeated the world, as well as the Nirvana Golden Lotus that made her body impervious to all magic.

Ye Wuxi paused slightly, his blue robe stained with blood, but a purple light suddenly shot up from his forehead. His green crown transformed, and his previously weakened blood and energy flourished again, making his life force even stronger than before.

"We should also transform into purple crowns first." Lin Dongtian's face turned pale upon seeing this, and he shouted to the sky, "All half-saints of Cangmang Heaven, come here, or die."

"The half-saints of Shangyuan Heaven gather."

"The half-saints of Taiqing Heaven gather."

The Great Drummer and the others immediately realized what was happening, and their voices shook the heavens as they summoned the remaining half-saints in the thirty-first world.