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

"Godslayer!" Ye Wuxi's killing voice resounded, transforming into three lives, with the five elements residing in the center, pointing towards the Fire God of the Nine Heavens. Immediately, the six paths of reincarnation hung upside down in the heavens and earth, and the gate to the Asura Realm opened. The killing power was overwhelming, and the terrifying force field directly pierced through those fire behemoths.

She inherited her teacher's Asura Heaven Scripture, which is the best killing technique.

At the same time, Yin and Yang fire flowed between her Five Elements Palms, and the shadow of the Vermilion Bird soared and shrieked in the center of the black and white flame wheel, suddenly transforming into a towering giant sword that pierced through the sky.

Resembling a sword and a vermilion bird, its killing intent soared to the heavens, as it was plunged into the furnace of divine fire.

The boiling void shattered endlessly, the Netherworld Vermilion Bird devoured divine fire, and the fiery purgatory collapsed one after another, but the giant sword remained unextinguished, soaring straight to the heavens.

The overwhelming aura of bloodlust shattered Zhu Jinghong's divine fire armor, causing him to retreat abruptly and unleash a single finger strike.

With a single finger, he annihilated the heavens and earth, severing the Vermilion Bird Giant Sword.

A crimson-black sky appeared around her, blocking the rampant killing light of reincarnation.

"You can't do it." Ye Wuxi's voice was like a curse, crashing into Zhu Jinghong's mind. Instantly, the Three Phases Overwhelmed the Sky, looking down on her. Time in the void slowed down, and only the lawless sword shone eternally.

Zhu Jinghong's expression changed; life was slipping away, and the divine fire phenomenon behind her shattered completely.

She immediately gripped the fiery red holy spear to block the overwhelming killing light, but still couldn't stop falling from the heavens.

A figure in blue robes soars into the sky, while the divine fire fades.

"You two young friends had a brilliant battle." The King of Soldiers smiled and said at the right moment, bringing the battle to a close.

The Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden was also defeated.

"Here you go." Zhu Jinghong didn't say anything more, and coldly tossed the Holy Spear in his hand to Ye Wuxi.

The spear, like a dragon, suddenly awakened, expanding wildly and unleashing an unparalleled pressure that pierced the heavens.

"Thank you." Ye Wuxi's expression remained unchanged. The Fangtian Painting Manual flashed in his palm and covered the Supreme Holy Spear, trapping and gathering it. The terrifying pressure blasted Zhu Jinghong down.

This holy spear is far inferior to the multi-treasure holy wheel that God King Wu took out. It is just an ordinary supreme holy weapon. Zhu Jinghong wants to attack her with this. He is simply crazy. Nantian is not so destitute that she does not have any decent weapons.

The Fangtian Painting Manual is a supreme weapon, inherited from the Heavenly Abandoned Clan, and its uses are endless.

"What do you mean by this? Didn't we agree before the battle that we couldn't use our weapons?!" Zhu Jinghong slammed onto the platform, spitting out a mouthful of divine blood. Suddenly, a layer of defensive armor covered him, and he quickly stood up, managing to stop his disheveled state.

Before Ye Wuxi could speak, Bing Tianwang raised his wine cup and said first, "My two young friends, please don't let this spoil the harmony. The candidates for jointly forging the weapons have been decided. Please take your seats. I toast you all."

Upon hearing the words "it's settled," some were unwilling while others were happy. Zhu Jinghong sat back down awkwardly.

"Homage to the Heavenly King."

Ye Wuxi slipped into his seat and sat down with the other saints at the head of the table, raising his cup to drink the immortal wine to the last drop.

"May I ask who the Heavenly King has chosen?" Feng Xiao asked again, still unwilling to give up.

"It's not a matter of selection. Everyone witnessed the sparring just now, and Ye Wang was the winner. The quota for weapon forging should rightfully belong to Ye Wang." Bing Tianwang looked at Ye Wuxi and said with a faint smile, "I would be grateful if young friend Ye would stay at the Divine Weapon Mansion for a while."

"It is an honor for me to participate in this weapon-making process," Ye Wuxi said with a smile and a nod.

With the selection process finalized, Feng Xiao, Zhu Jinghong, and the others showed displeasure, yet there was nothing they could do about it.

"Esteemed young friends, you have come from afar. The Divine Weapon Palace will also open the Tianji Palace Military Tomb for you to observe and learn from for six months. You are all welcome to do so. However, there is one rule: any conflict within the palace is strictly prohibited."

The King of Soldiers' last sentence focused on the temple and the Phoenix Clan's Holy King, clearly indicating his deep unease.

"Thank you, Heavenly King." The saints responded in unison. Although they did not obtain the quota for weapon forging on this trip, being able to visit the Weapon Tomb was not a wasted trip. The Divine Weapon Palace was indeed very polite to them and very considerate.

As the banquet ended, the Heavenly King of Soldiers was the first to leave, followed by many weapon-refining attendants who floated down from the horizon, stepping onto each seat and guiding the saints.

"Xi'er, I'll return to the temple immediately after I finish my meditation." Qi Jian stepped to Ye Wuxi's side, waving his fan as he asked, "What about you? What are your plans?"

“This weapon forging will not be completed in a year. Why don’t you senior sisters travel with A-Jian and return directly to Nantian?” Ye Wuxi pondered for a moment.

After the Divine Weapon Palace, all the temples probably realized what was happening. The Temple of Life and the Southern Heaven experts traveled together for a while, which made it safer.

“How can this be? You’re here alone, and the end time is uncertain. There will definitely be a lot of trouble when you return to Nantian.” Chu Jiangli frowned. This is, after all, Taiqingtian. It’s much more convenient for the Divine Palace to come to the Divine Weapon Mansion than for Nantian to come.

“If you two fellow Daoists from the Southern Heaven don’t mind, you can stay at the Divine Weapon Mansion for a while. After your master finishes forging the weapon for King Ye, we will return to the Southern Heaven together.” The two saints of the Sang King suddenly floated over, nodded and smiled.

"Then we'll have to trouble you." Lu Lin and Chu Jiangli bowed without hesitation.

"Then I'll go by myself. Please be careful." Qi Jian glanced at the plate and Sang Ersheng's eyes, swallowed the question he wanted to ask, and after saying goodbye, he tactfully followed the boy to the Tomb of Soldiers.

She actually wanted to stay, but it would be understandable if Nan Tian stayed. If she stayed, and the other temple kings also suggested staying, wouldn't that create chaos?

"This way, please, all three of you."

Ye Wuxi followed the two saints into a cultivation palace very close to the Tomb of Soldiers. It had everything they needed, which would also make it convenient for Chu Jiangli and Lu Lin to cultivate and go into seclusion later.

After the sages had strolled around the palace, Pan Wang turned to Ye Wuxi and asked, "If King Ye has no problem, shall we begin forging weapons tomorrow?"

"So fast, don't you need to prepare?" Ye Wuxi was slightly surprised. Since the King of Soldiers wanted to use weapon forging to break through to the Supreme Position, what he was pursuing was definitely not as simple as the Supreme Saint King Weapon.

Moreover, it's not cast at will; it's specially tailored to a person's needs. It's not something that can be cast just like that.

"My Divine Weapon Mansion has already prepared the materials, and is just waiting for Prince Ye to arrive. Although it is a free weapon forging, your Uncle will still try his best to meet your requirements."

“No problem, but I’ve almost never been involved in weapon forging before. How can I cooperate?” Ye Wuxi smiled and nodded. Being able to get a weapon of at least the highest grade for free, without even having to provide the materials, was already a huge profit for her.

But her time was also precious, and she couldn't just stand by and watch. What she really wanted to know was how to comprehend the Divine Forging Scripture.

"This time, my senior brother and I are mainly using this opportunity to study the scriptures. King Ye will be working with us to explore some of the secrets of the Heavenly Scriptures. The weapon-forging process will be handled entirely by my uncle, but the important parts will require your cooperation as the original body."

King Sang smiled frankly.

The true Divine Forged Heavenly Scripture must not be passed on to outsiders. The part performed together will not leave any trace, which can ensure that Ye Wuxi will not be able to pass it on to others in the form of scriptures in the future. This is also an unspoken understanding.

After resting at the palace for a day, the two saints came again and went to the weapon-forging site with Ye Wuxi.

It is a forbidden area of ​​the Divine Weapon Palace, known as the Underworld.

A world entirely of flames, scorching hot, with only one terrifying furnace burning.

It was the same furnace that Ye Wuxi had seen and briefly touched at the banquet, but its aura was completely different. The Heaven and Earth Furnaces, famous in the Divine Weapon Mansion, were rare and precious supreme weapons.

Beside the furnace, besides the Heavenly King of Soldiers, there was an unfamiliar middle-aged man in red robes. Ye Wuxi had sensed the aura emanating from him from Bei Mingyue.