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

Ye Wuxi knew nothing about what was happening outside the Consecration Platform. Her gaze was fixed on the Yuan King and the Wei King, who were the first to give up. Her eyes were like those of a Buddha and the eyes of a demon.

"Stop! We were forced by Lin Dongtian, we don't really want to deal with you."

"Let us go."

The two kings were filled with regret. They cried out that their bloodline defenses had long been shattered by the Thousand Autumns and Ten Thousand Ages, and now, under the supreme divine music, they were even more vulnerable.

"Is that so? Then I'll give you a chance to repent: kill Lin Dongtian."

Both Ye Wuxi spoke simultaneously, their expressions calm, one like a Buddha and the other like a demon, their eyes gleaming.

"Fine, Lin Dongtian deserves to die." The two kings were incredibly obedient, and they even directly stripped Ye Wuxi of the purple crown mark, and then they both attacked Lin Dongtian.

"You two are useless."

Lin Dongtian's voice was furious. The Wheel of Destiny hanging behind him changed direction and tore towards the two kings, Yun and Wei, intending to erase a certain point in their lives.

His anger wasn't because the two had suddenly turned against him, but because the two powerful kings at their peak had actually been controlled by Ye Wuxi, who had just entered the Ninth Tribulation, and manipulated by the will of the Divine Melody.

Otherwise, they would be two kings, after all, and wouldn't be so spineless as to beg for mercy.

The two kings, whose wills were weak, vanished directly under the spell of fate. But then, another change occurred, and the two enormous and towering figures began to fight each other.

Juchuan and Mandagu's eyes flashed with ferocity, their hidden hatred for each other being stirred up. The two tribes were not actually that harmonious.

"Her spirit is too strong, stronger than a normal person." Lei Wei's face turned pale upon seeing this. Gu and Chuan Erwang were also affected by the will of the Divine Song, leaving only the three of them.

She couldn't even count how many people Ye Wuxi had killed. It would be a lie to say she didn't regret it. It was all originally none of her business, and she could have left, but now it was too late to regret it.

"We can't panic. Lin Dongtian, you go and destroy her Buddha incarnation first. Lei Wei and I will hold her true form back." A blooming ice lotus appeared between Qingmeng's brows, her aura rose, and her expression calmed down.

"Okay." Lin Dongtian responded immediately. Killing one of Ye Wuxi's avatars was equivalent to severing a small part of her soul, which would be a significant blow to her true self.

His laws of fate are very effective in restraining souls with weak willpower.

"Xuan Ye, stop. Otherwise, none of us should continue."

As the two supreme beings on the altar remained locked in a stalemate, only three Purple Crown Kings were left capable of fighting within the thirty-first world. The Ice and Snow Temple experts felt uneasy, and their voices rang out again, this time with a forceful tone.

Her intuition told her that the victors would not be Qingmeng and her two companions, and that Qingmeng was about to seize a portion of the ancestral fortune, thus embarking on the path to rapid sainthood and ascension to the highest level. The day she broke through her bottleneck was fast approaching.

She wouldn't allow any surprises.

"The temple is getting more and more tasteless." The Tiger Clan Granny's murderous intent towards Tianxu dissipated, and her brows furrowed slightly.

"Exactly, why didn't they do this earlier? They only came out to stop it when they saw that Old Ye was about to win. They played the South China Sea game once, and now they're doing this again."

Ye Lao Er's tone was cold, yet it also concealed a hint of worry.

In this way, even if Lao Ye eventually becomes a saint, she will have to choose a temple to join first, and a relatively powerful one at that. Otherwise, with the remaining strength of the Tiger Clan, she won't be able to protect her and the Dao Palace, which is somewhat contrary to expectations.

"Could it be that Supreme Xuan Ye... the Cang Shen Palace did this on purpose?" A thought suddenly occurred to her.

The seemingly fair distribution and encounters at the Consecration Platform are actually quite coincidental. Those who have some grudges against Lao Ye all end up in the same group, while Lao Ye's truly capable allies are all scattered around. Isn't this blatantly giving others an opportunity to join forces?

Thinking of this, she suddenly knocked over the teacup again. Gai Jiusi looked at her, puzzled. "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, maybe I'm overthinking it." Ye Lao Er shook his head slightly.

Upon closer reflection, she still couldn't understand the reason why the Cang Shen Palace did this. The Cang Shen Palace couldn't possibly want to arrange for Old Ye to die; if that were the case, they could simply not show up in the South China Sea.

It seems unlikely that Ye Wuxi was deliberately made to commit a massacre, offending people and thus forced to join the temple. After all, at the beginning, almost no one believed that Ye Wuxi would persist in fighting and become the final victor. Even she wondered if Old Ye had gone mad.

There are simply too many variables in this process, even the powerful figures of the temple cannot control them.

"Isn't this bullying Mother? She just says to stop and then stops?"

In the teahouse where the Dragon Clan was observing the battle, Ye Lingke slammed her fist on the table in a fit of rage.

"Don't worry, the Ice and Snow Temple alone can't stop it." Long Bijun calmly took a sip of tea.

The answer to who the Ice and Snow Temple was for is already clear: it was none other than Qingmeng. However, Qingmeng wasn't the only powerful prodigy with a strong backing within the Consecration Platform. Even the Dragon Clan wouldn't allow it to end like this.

The opening of the Consecration Platform is nearing its end. Not to mention the Primordial Qi, it is certain that Long Xiao will receive the baptism of the Primordial Qi. Even if he cannot immediately become a saint within the Consecration Platform, it will take no more than three years.

That's no different from becoming a saint on the spot.

The Conferring Saint Platform was created by the Ancient Xuan Tian River, producing a group of extremely young genius Saint Kings, or rather, a new batch of candidates for Supreme Beings.

Suddenly, restrictions appeared around the altar, preventing even the strongest warriors of the Heavenly City from penetrating them.

Within the restriction, several more supreme divine figures appeared, and more powerful figures from the temple descended.

"No one is allowed to interfere with the battle within the Sealing Platform; this is a consensus." The powerful figure from the Azure God Palace swept his gaze across the assembled Venerables and spoke first.

"I only asked Ye Wuxi to stop," the powerful figure from the Ice and Snow Temple said coldly.

"According to you, does that mean all the other geniuses should make way for your reincarnation and directly send her to become a saint?"

The powerful figure from the Heavenly Mandate Temple said calmly, having seen through Qingmeng's past and present lives at a glance; she was completely transparent to him.

"That's not what I meant." The Ice and Snow Temple expert looked uneasy, avoiding her gaze, and said with a flick of his sleeve.

That was indeed what she thought, but these cunning old foxes would certainly not allow it, and the Temple of Destiny was the biggest obstacle for all the top experts.

Throughout history, the Eye of Fate has stifled countless reincarnations of powerful individuals, denying them the opportunity to reach their peak.

The same applies to their other temples; they would rather kill the innocent than let one go, as this could be an opportunity for the Temple of Destiny to make a backup plan.

Over time, this has created a vicious cycle.

"If you don't mean it that way, then let's call it a day. If you can't handle losing, don't bother with reincarnation. You're just making a fool of yourself." The powerful figure from the Demon God Temple spoke up, giving the Reincarnation expert a meaningful look.

"Disperse." The Samsara expert snorted coldly, which was considered his stance.

His reincarnations are all dead, so how could the one from the Ice and Snow Temple be alive? Moreover, the Hua Qingshan he created is much stronger than Qingmeng, and it is very difficult to discern his past life.

Even so, even if Ye Wuxi doesn't kill Hua Qingshan, once Hua Qingshan enters the Consecration Platform, he will most likely still be discovered by the Heavenly Fate Temple, making it difficult for him to smoothly grow into a Supreme Being.

They all knew the truth, but they all clung to a sliver of hope.