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

The Phoenix Ancient Sword soared down from the sky, and King Sang snorted coldly. His body was already covered with a layer of golden robes, which prevented the Heavenly Phoenix Flame from approaching Ye Wuxi.

Many of the sacred weapons and holy weapons that exist in Tianhe originated from her Divine Weapon Palace. Since there are not many disciples of the Grandmaster, why would she be stingy in giving them sacred weapons for self-defense? Feng Xuanxuan's bloodline is good, but to think that she can kill someone of the same realm is undoubtedly a fool's dream.

The Phoenix Sword hovered above Ye Wuxi's head, blocked by the whistling wind. Ye Wuxi gripped the sword with both hands and slashed straight at the sky. The power of the five elements of heaven and earth was instantly drained, creating a vacuum, which extinguished most of the undying heavenly fire.

King Sang was already beside her, drawing his sword in close succession.

The Phoenix Sword trembled and was forced back, the sword light in the Great Void was chaotic and disordered, and the spirits of ten thousand birds and ten thousand saints shattered in an instant.

Ye Wuxi and his companion were unharmed thanks to their powerful weapons, while the remaining Great Saints of the Cang Shen Palace were killed instantly by the Ancient Heavenly Phoenix Flame, their wills extinguished.

"Thank you, Goddess Xuan, for helping us to eliminate the remnants of the Azure God Palace." Ye Wuxi laughed heartily, and suddenly disappeared from the spot with King Sang, vanishing from Feng Xuanxuan's perception.

Feng Xuanxuan looked furious. She shed her true form, grasped the Phoenix Sword, and her fiery red feather dress fluttered as she instantly unleashed the Nine Heavens Sword Diagram, tearing through layers of space.

Her voice resounded throughout the heavens and earth, and Duan Tianwang in the distance almost couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"You Phoenix Clan, you're good for nothing but causing trouble."

Cang Ziling looked displeased at Feng Xiao, whose Zunbing had all flown away. Feng Xiao's face turned pale, and he was powerless to refute her.

In an instant, an ancient pressure enveloped him, and a divine dragon appeared in the sky, its body dark gray, majestic and noble.

The heavens and earth trembled and shattered, completely overshadowing the ancient phoenix pressure emanating from Feng Xuanxuan and the bloodline fluctuations of Feng Xiao.

The Ancient Dragon of the Void is the oldest dragon bloodline in the Ancient Xuan realm, even more ancient and rarer than the Undying Heavenly Phoenix.

"Her bloodline has actually grown to this extent."

The Phoenix Clan Saints' expressions changed instantly, as did Feng Xuanxuan, whose eyes were filled with shock. She was a Phoenix Clan Goddess, yet she was no match for Long Bijun.

"Wild birds are disliked everywhere."

As soon as Long Bijun opened his mouth and uttered a sentence, Feng Xiao and the world he was in vanished, as if they had been banished to the vast void.

The dragon also disappeared briefly.

A single breath suddenly felt incredibly long, as if it were an eternity for the Phoenix Clan Saints.

The dragon soared through the sky, its roar rising once more.

A dragon swallowing a phoenix.

The Immortal Phoenix also perished!

Lihen and Cang Ziling were startled and wanted to retreat, but the Sang King, who had been nowhere to be seen, suddenly appeared and stopped them.

"It's not good for Goddess Xuan to be distracted in front of the enemy."

Feng Xiao was swallowed alive, and Feng Xuanxuan's eyes also showed a moment of terror. Ye Wuxi's voice then crashed into her soul.

As the sound arrived, so did the sword; the spatial sword was all-pervasive, and its endless killing intent tore her phoenix body apart.

In an instant, a mournful cry of a phoenix shook the universe, and the phoenix sword swirled in the sky, trembling as if weeping.

Ye Wuxi's mind was in turmoil, and he suddenly retreated. A terrifying rebirth fire ignited at the place where Feng Xuanxuan had fallen, with only the Phoenix Sword leaping within it, preventing anyone from getting close.

Ye Wuxi turned around coldly and returned to his original form, completely restraining the power of the Premonition Scepter and the Heaven-Subduing Harp with King Sang.

Just then, a dark glint flashed in Lihen's eyes, and his brows suddenly opened, illuminating the prophecy scepter with a wisp of white light.

"Be careful."

The heavens and earth seemed to be revived by a supreme being. Sang Wang pulled Ye Wuxi's defensive soldiers back and retreated to a distance with a roar.

That supreme strike was not aimed at them, but at the Heaven-Sealing Barrier.

The barrier cracked open, and Lihen, without hesitation, dashed into the sky.

She had already been researching methods to break the barrier and had never considered fighting to the death.

Cang Ziling followed immediately, having lost all will to fight.

"Go?" Long Bijun flashed to the front of the gap, faster than the two saints. She clapped her hands out, her palms containing heaven and earth, and suddenly suppressed Lihen and Cang Ziling.

Heaven and earth revolve, the universe closes, and the two sages perish together!

Suddenly, three supreme auras erupted and swept out simultaneously: the Spirit Scepter, the Heavenly Harp, and the Phoenix Sword, carrying the Nirvana Flame, broke through the barrier at the same time.

The three soldiers fled.

"These three soldiers will not serve us; let them go."

With a cold expression, Long Bijun wiped away the gap in the barrier and flashed to stop Duan Tianwang and the other saints who were trying to take advantage of the situation to retreat.

With her and the two Venerable Soldiers joining, only the three strongest Heavenly Kings, Si, Jiang, and Duan, remained within the Sealed Heaven Barrier.

"Southern Heaven, Dragon Clan, you will perish sooner or later."

The three kings, covered in blood, could not break through the barrier and were destroyed amidst their unwilling roars.

"Withdraw."

Outside the barrier, the powerful figures from the Vulcan Temple and the Sun God Clan, who had been secretly observing, retreated in alarm.

The Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady and the God King Wu were both among them.

The two saints still had lingering fear in their eyes. In fact, they only wanted to take advantage of the situation and find an opportunity to steal Fuyao back for research.

The Vulcan Temple also possesses top-tier weapon-forging heritage. The Heavenly King of Soldiers ascended to the highest level by forging this weapon, so Fuyao could never be an ordinary supreme weapon.

Unfortunately, Nantian and the Dragon Clan are not paper tigers, but fierce tigers waiting to emerge from the mountains.

The world gradually returned to peace.

"Ye Wang's journey home should be smooth, so we'll take our leave now."

Pan Wang spoke first, nodding slightly to Ye Wuxi.

The two kings' disguise had not yet faded.

"Thank you both for your help this time." Ye Wuxi immediately cupped his hands in thanks, but his words carried a hint of concern as he said, "However, I'm afraid the Temple will treat you differently in the future..."

King Sang simply smiled and waved his hand, "We weren't of much help. As for the future, King Ye, there's no need to worry. The Divine Weapon Mansion didn't even show up this time, did it?"

"Then I won't see you off any further. Until we meet again."

Ye Wuxi understood her implication, nodded and said no more. Only then did Long Bijun open the barrier, and the two saints departed gracefully.

The Divine Weapon Bureau's meaning is clear: the matter of weapon forging is now completely over, and no one owes anyone anything. The Divine Weapon Bureau will not interfere in the future conflict between the Southern Heaven and the Divine Temple.

"The Pantheon has maintained its hegemony for too long and can no longer tolerate any dissent."

With only the Dragon Clan and Nantian remaining, Long Bijun spoke indifferently, showing no regard for the last words of the defeated.

"Today is just the beginning. The era of the temple's rule will pass sooner or later." Ye Wuxi looked up at the sky and said calmly.

At the pinnacle of spiritual cultivation, the ultimate principle is "those who obey me prosper, those who defy me perish," and the weak are not tolerated from provoking me.

Before she is officially recognized as the supreme ruler, nothing she says matters; it's all just empty talk. The actions that the various temples have inexplicably launched against her will not end there.

The two remained silent for a long time.

After a while, Long Bijun turned her head and smiled at her: "Why don't you go for a visit to the Dragon Clan? Ling Ke is almost a saint too."

"Next time, after Ling Ke becomes a saint, I will send someone to bring her to Nantian for a visit." Ye Wuxi shook her head and waved her hand to pull Long Xiao out.

She also gained a lot from this training. Taking advantage of the momentum, she returned to Nantian to quietly cultivate and enter seclusion. Reaching the level of Lesser Saint will not be a problem.

"The ever-mysterious Southern Heaven is confident that my Dragon Clan can go in?" Long Bijun raised an eyebrow.

“Ling Ke is no outsider. Besides, we’re practically brothers now. Why don’t you two come back to Nantian Temple with me this time?”

Ye Wuxi smiled and put her arm around Long Xiao's shoulder, then winked at Long Bijun.