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

Those who reached this level, apart from the kings of the Nine Earths and Eight Realms, were all geniuses of the Three Heavens. The very few who harbored resentment had already been killed by them before Ye Wuxi came out of seclusion. Among the remaining people, no one was higher than them in terms of status and strength, so they had no choice but to obey their orders.

Apart from Lei Wei and Qing Meng, the other kings are still one step away from transforming into purple crowns. Only by transforming first and then dealing with Ye Wuxi who has a purple crown can they have an advantage. They can also gather half-saints to besiege Ye Wuxi for a round, which can be used to attack or retreat, ensuring that there is no chance of failure.

Ye Wuxi did not stop the kings' actions, nor did she intend to leave. Her sharp gaze was fixed on Tuoba Ming.

It was he who shattered Dongfang Xiyun's essence, delivering a fatal blow to her.

"Tuoba deserves to die... You deserve to die."

As her voice fell, a gate of life and death appeared around Tuoba Ming, sealing his domineering power. His physique was the best in the Northern Alliance. If his domineering power was not sealed first, it would be difficult to kill him no matter how many swords were used.

Tuoba Ming's expression changed slightly. His indestructible blood and qi were shrinking back into his body. He had just broken through one sealing gate when three more gates immediately appeared around him. The sealing power was endless and indelible.

It not only sealed his physical constitution, but also his divine essence and all other powers.

He could no longer conceal his terror, and he became increasingly powerless to break the seal. His attacks weakened, and his vital energy waned.

"Weren't you going to kill me? Here I am, right here." Ye Wuxi stepped towards him, her voice like a spell, the Zhou Tian Shen Yan Jing flowing endlessly, and three more sealing gates opened above Tuoba Ming's head.

The chains of the gods swept across the area; this was a divine power from the Divine Evolution Scripture, the Great Freedom Locking God Technique, which she could only unleash after breaking through the Nine Tribulations.

In an instant, Tuoba Ming's spirit and energy seemed to be sealed off, leaving him powerless. He looked at Ye Wuxi's dark eyes, his consciousness completely clouded, and the words he wanted to say turned into golden holy blood, gushing out continuously, his black hair falling and turning completely white.

The invincible body breaks, and the sword light falls.

Outside on the Heavenly City, the saints of the Northern Alliance were already deathly pale. Patriarch Tuoba suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, aging hundreds of years in an instant. His face was ashen and lifeless, and his voice was hoarse and trembling: "Heaven is going to destroy the North..."

Whether Ye Wuxi can survive and leave the Thirty-One Heavens or not, the decline of the North is already a fact.

"I think I've spotted the third invincible..."

"Invincibility is not just about strength, but about having an invincible heart, making one victorious and invincible."

Some are happy, some are sad, and even the strong sigh.

Perhaps there are geniuses who can kill the four holy bodies under the siege of the eleven kings, but most people, even those with divine bodies, would probably react like Dongfang Mo in avoiding so many threats.

Within the thirty-first world.

Accompanied by another round of holy blood rain, five more purple beams appeared in the sky. The Seven Kings and Seven Purple Crowns stood tall in the sky, and dozens of Ninth Tribulation Half-Saints lined up around Ye Wuxi, exerting terrifying pressure on him.

"Kill her."

Ye Wuxi had slain four Saintly Bodies in succession, and even the Ancient Overlord Bodies were so easily cut down. The Seven Kings were terrified, but with all the surviving geniuses of the First Heaven gathered together, they still held onto some belief that they could kill Ye Wuxi.

They didn't even dare to entertain the thought of escaping. If they did, they feared that their Daoist resolve would be lost, making it difficult to achieve sainthood in a short time.

Amidst numerous killing cries of the Nine Tribulations, terrifying Vermilion Bird Flames ignited on Ye Wuxi's body, his life force flickering incessantly, and an invincible sword aura gathered and erupted once more.

"For a thousand autumns...for ten thousand ages!"

A soft whisper, accompanied by the overwhelming power of the sword, swept across the heavens and earth, like a sigh of time, an eternal echo that resonates through the ages.

The heavens and earth, time and space, were distorted and disordered. An eternal sword light swept from her body, instantly piercing through the attacks of all the semi-saints, and even penetrating the star gate at the edge of the sky, illuminating eternity.

It is the third sword of the Immortal Slayer, passed down to her by the Immortal Elder. Wherever time and space exist, there is a sword.

The sword's aura will endure forever.

In an instant, the sky, which was so dazzling it was terrifying, collapsed and began to fall in torrents of blood rain, filled with the cries and winds of swords.

It was the twilight of the Nine Tribulations, and gradually only eight rays of purple light remained in the world, with the eight purple-crowned figures surviving.

Lin Dongtian, Lei Wei, and the other seven kings were covered in blood, their black hair turned white, and their eyes trembled uncontrollably. They rushed towards the Star Gate, having lost all will to fight.

"Aren't you all going to kill me?"

The Seven Kings crashed head-on into the Heavenly Barrier, and another Ye Wuxi appeared before the Star Gate, radiating Buddhist light, yet his eyes resembled those of a demon king.

It is her true soul body, possessing terrifying combat power.

The dirge of life resounded in the heavens, heralding the beginning of death.

The towering Buddhist pagoda manifested, guarding the star gate. The seven kings turned pale, finding no way forward and with the towering demonic shadow looming over them from behind.

The two supreme divine melodies shone brightly, and the world collapsed and descended into chaos once again.

"A terrifying sword, yet she can still fight, and wants to fight again."

"Is she going to kill all the geniuses of the Thirty-One Heavens?"

Every spectator on the various heavenly cities gasped in astonishment, their eyes wide with shock.

Surprisingly, no one doubted that Ye Wuxi could slaughter everyone in the First Heaven. The Seven Kings were clearly terrified and instilled fear in them, and their power had waned, making it difficult for them to rise again.

"This woman's sword is similar to that of the Immortal Immortal who has long since disappeared into the river of time. Has the Immortal Immortal truly perished?"

"After the Consecration Platform, great chaos will ensue..."

Some powerful figures in Taiqing Heaven whispered amongst themselves, their views differing from those of most others.

"Xuan Ye, make her stop."

A terrifying supreme divine image suddenly appeared above the altar, causing everyone in Tiancheng to shiver. Its aura was in no way inferior to that of the Xuan Ye Supreme, who was in charge of the Sealing Saint Platform.

It was a powerful figure from the Ice and Snow Temple who wanted to stop a massacre.

“The juniors have already transformed into purple-crowned immortals and should leave. We hope that Lord Xuan Ye will give the order to stop.”

"We hope that Lord Xuanye will order her to stop."

"I hope Lord Xuanye will give the order."

The family patriarchs behind Lei Wei, Lin Dongtian, and others, led by the powerful figures of the temple, all stood up and spoke, attempting to call a halt to the battle.

The Thirty-One Heavens are already very close to the end. It would be difficult for all races to accept the loss of their prodigies here. It was only because the Ice and Snow Temple had a powerful figure leading the way that they dared to stand up and make a request.

“There is no rule to call a halt.” Xuan Ye Supreme suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze calm and unwavering as he looked at the Three Heavens City, causing the powerful figures who had spoken to suddenly lower their heads, cold sweat breaking out in their hearts.

Xuan Ye Supreme's words were an explanation to the Ice and Snow Temple, not to these people.

There was a moment of silence in Shenxuan City as the powerful figures looked at the changes on the altar, their expressions and thoughts varying.

The saints of Tianxu Dao Palace, including Luo Tianwang, broke out in a cold sweat. They were not happy that Ye Wuxi had defeated and killed another wave of half-saints. Long before Ye Wuxi appeared in the world, they had been locked onto by wave after wave of silent killing intent.

Now that the powerful figures from the Ice and Snow Temple have appeared, a tangible killing intent has enveloped the entire Heavenly Ruins City, making no attempt to conceal it.

Just like the powerful figures of the South China Sea Reincarnation Sect, they wanted to kill everyone.