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

"God King, what strength you possess." Ye Wuxi stepped from under the ghost chariot toward God King Wu, looking down at him. All around her, black holes that seemed to swallow the heavens cracked open. She gripped the Heaven-Shaking Bow and suddenly fired an arrow, shattering the Multi-Treasure Sacred Wheel.

The solar flames of the Multitreasure Sacred Wheel were shattered by the ancient killing intent, trembling and falling back into the hands of the God-King Wu. He retreated violently, looking up at Ye Wuxi, feeling that her words were extremely harsh, "You have gone too far!"

If he had truly lost, that would have been one thing, but Ye Wuxi deliberately used a clone to fight him for half a day, which was a blatant insult.

After he finished speaking, he shook his fists in the void, and a terrifying black sun sphere appeared in front of him, as if it were the most ancient incarnation of the sun's origin. Instantly, his eyes, a strand of hair, and every inch of his body transformed into a dazzling sun and rose high.

In an instant, tens of thousands of suns in the sky boiled, transforming into a true hell on earth. Most of the Saint Kings present could no longer look at the battle. Some of the Initial Saints, upon seeing this scene, had their eyes explode and their Saint bodies cracked open, filled with unhealable charred flame patterns.

He transformed himself into the sun, shining eternally, and became the God-King.

"The God-King Wu is really going all out." The Holy Kings all looked away, whispering in alarm.

Just then, in the main position to the due north, a refined middle-aged man in white robes descended, silently gazing at the heavens where divine light shone.

"Uncle-Master." Pan Wang and Sang Wang bowed respectfully.

The Heavenly King of Soldiers smiled and nodded, then flicked his hand to send a beam of light into the central furnace. A terrifying aura immediately emanated from the furnace and enveloped the Immortal Platform, preventing the saints from being disturbed by the aftershocks of the battle between the two kings.

"Greetings, Heavenly King of Soldiers." The saints noticed the newcomer and rose to bow politely.

Although Bing Tianwang is only at the Supreme Realm, he is the personal disciple of Tianzhu Shi and is expected to break through to the Supreme Realm this time. Once he succeeds, his status will be very different.

"Gentlemen, there's no need for such formalities," said the Heavenly King of Soldiers, before taking his seat to watch the battle.

Those invited this time were all young Saint Kings below the Supreme Realm, and to him, they were all juniors.

The two kings were engaged in battle in the fog, completely unaware of the arrival of the Heavenly King of Soldiers.

"Using my body as a furnace, and heaven and earth as the raw materials to forge heaven and earth, today I will refine you, King Ye." The voice of the God King Wu came from the sun in all directions, wrapped in scorching sound waves that reverberated endlessly.

As one of the two oldest divine races in the Ancient Xuantian River, how could they not be proud, and have the confidence to be arrogant?

"This is nothing, yet you dare to presume to forge heaven and earth." Standing beneath the Ten Directions Sun Furnace, Ye Wuxi's lips curled slightly, and the four sacred beasts around her roared and soared. The space around her overlapped to form a realm, each realm containing her body, and the torrent of time surged back to corrode the purgatory.

Her true form, shrouded in a fiery red Vermilion Bird, resided within the deepest spatial barrier, guiding the Lesser Reincarnation to draw the Heaven-Shaking Bow once more.

The green shadows of time stretch across the sky, while the Vermilion Bird's arrow of reincarnation pierces the sun.

The boiling Sun God Sea gradually calmed down, the gray-black air currents subsided, and terrifying blood-gold arrows pierced through the air, coming from the cycle of reincarnation to destroy the sun and return to the cycle of reincarnation, invincible and unbreakable.

The sky quickly turned a fiery red as the setting sun rose, and the scorching heat was covered by the chilling, soul-chilling killing intent of Asura.

As the last rays of the setting sun faded, the figure of the God King Wu reappeared, his aura weakened and overflowing with divine blood light. Ye Wuxi flicked his green robe and kicked him off the platform.

The aerial platform trembled violently. The God King Crow, bracing himself with his golden staff, stopped his retreat and glared angrily at the sky.

He lost this battle, and he lost completely.

Ye Wuxi strolled back to the platform, not looking at his defeated opponent, but bowing slightly to the person in the main seat, "Greetings, King Bingtian."

God King Wu then noticed the newcomer, suppressed his anger and stepped forward to bow, "Junior greets Heavenly King Bing."

"You two young friends had a brilliant battle. You are truly formidable young talents. Please take your seats." The King of Soldiers smiled and nodded, his tone amiable.

The two kings bowed and stepped toward their seats in the east and west directions, respectively. Bing Tianwang suddenly looked at Shenwang Wu and smiled, "By the way, don't forget to give the supreme holy weapon of the Xia family boy to Ye Wang."

"If King Ye doesn't mind, I can help you remove the 'flaws' from your weapon. And to all the young friends present, if you have any needs for weapons, the Divine Weapon Mansion will do its utmost to assist you."

The God King's eyes darkened, and he turned around to hand the Multi-Treasure Sacred Wheel to Ye Wuxi, saying without any anger or joy, "Thank you for reminding me, Heavenly King Bing."

"Thank you for your trouble, King Bing." Ye Wuxi smiled as she accepted the Holy Wheel and then handed it to King Bing.

She wasn't comfortable using the weapons of the Sun God Clan directly, so it would be good for her to have the Divine Weapon Bureau inspect them first.

"Young friend Ye, you can refine it with peace of mind." Bing Tianwang quickly handed her the Multitreasure Sacred Reincarnation.

Ye Wuxi then took her seat back in Nantian's seat, with only Chu Jiangli and Lu Lin beside her.

"The Phoenix Clan has arrived!" Before the Heavenly King of Soldiers could speak again, a proclamation rang out, and three young men descended on a blue phoenix.

"Feng Xiao, Ying Miao, and Ji Yao greet the Heavenly King of Soldiers."

"We juniors are late, please forgive us, Heavenly King." Great Sage Fengxiao politely cupped his hands.

"It's alright, please, my three young friends."

Ye Wuxi looked at the three people after hearing their surnames. The Phoenix Clan has three main branches, and each branch has a young Saint King who has arrived this time. Their cultivation levels include Great Saint, Lesser Saint, and Initial Saint.

"It seems the Phoenix Clan is determined to secure a spot in this joint weapon-forging effort," Lu Lin murmured.

"I'm determined to get it too," Ye Wuxi replied. Forging weapons was actually a minor matter; she wanted to witness the legendary Divine Forging Scripture, which was said to contain methods for cultivating 'godhood,' even if only a part of it.

"The battle between King Ye and King Wu just now reminded me of the old days. Today, you all have graced us with your presence at the Divine Weapon Palace. I would like to offer you my toast." King Bingtian raised his wine cup slightly and looked around at the saints with a smile.

"You're too kind, Your Majesty."

After the pleasantries subsided, Feng Xiao smiled faintly and looked towards the Southern Heavenly Seats, "It seems we missed it. Was it King Ye who won another victory in the battle just now?"

"It was just a lucky victory," Ye Wuxi said calmly, and Shenwang Wu's expression softened slightly upon hearing this.

“Young friend from the Phoenix Clan has arrived rather late. If you are interested, you may come up and have a friendly spar,” said the Heavenly King of Soldiers, idly toying with his wine cup.

"We juniors shouldn't delay the Heavenly King's business any longer," Feng Xiao said with a smile, clasping his hands in a fist salute.

"It's not really about serious business. The Divine Weapon Mansion invited us here to select a suitable young friend to forge weapons for them. However, everyone here is a young and outstanding talent, so I'm having trouble choosing who to pick."

"It is an honor for us that the Heavenly King is willing to personally forge weapons. We juniors will naturally follow the Heavenly King to arrange the trials."

Feng Xiao, being the oldest and strongest among the guests, was the first to respond.

"This person is quite shrewd and worldly-wise." Ye Wuxi felt exhausted just listening to him talk.

"When you first came to Luohe Village to try and get information out of me, it was pretty much like this," Lu Lin said, ruthlessly exposing her lie.

"Getting older makes a difference; you remember more things."

Lu Lin was immediately defeated and brought the topic back to the main point: "It's useless. In the end, talent and strength will speak for themselves. Isn't the King of Soldiers also trying to break through to the next level by relying on geniuses? It's a win-win situation."

The Heavenly King of Soldiers paused, then smiled and waved out a magnificent golden divine stele, which hung in the southern sky.

"Since we are going to forge weapons together, I think it would be best if we had a talent for weapon forging. Let's use this divine inscription as a basis. You young friends can study it for two hours. After that, we can use the insights gained from the inscription to practice and exchange ideas in the central furnace."