There are too many ruthless, domineering women who are considered "losers"!

Gu Wushuang, wielding her natal sword Zhuxue, vanished as a purple rainbow, hovering above the Ning Shou Palace, where she fought alone against a hundred retainers.

Hundreds of Qi cultivators joined forces to cast a grand formation, attempting to trap her. The Empress Dowager said that it would be best if she could be captured alive.

If all else fails, killing them is fine too.

Gu Wushuang quickly realized everyone's intentions. Before they could form a battle formation, she held the Bloodthirsty Sword in her hand and slashed down from the sky.

"Snap!"

In an instant, the initial formation was broken, and a stunning sword arc illuminated the night sky, casting countless snowflakes upon it.

Within the imperial city, at the foot of the Palace of Tranquil Longevity, the jade floor was shattered and cracked, revealing a dense network of fissures.

It cleaved out an astonishing crack.

But it's not over yet.

Gu Wushuang drew her sword again.

Standing at a distance, looking over, Gu Wushuang vanished in an instant, but dozens of sword shadows appeared in her place.

What's even more surprising is that purple flames were emanating from two of her fingers.

The domineering purple flame energy spread from his fingers to his entire body.

The next moment, Gu Wushuang's body was completely burned into a golden-purple color, resembling a golden statue.

Without the slightest hesitation, she struck again. With a single sword strike, she cleaved the ground, unleashing a fierce gust of wind that sent all the armored guards flying. The hundred Qi Refining cultivators above her were utterly no match for her, all of them flying backwards. Even the four leading True Person Realm experts were all suppressed and defeated by Gu Wushuang's sword.

They were either coughing up blood and kneeling, supporting themselves with their swords, or embedded in the shattered city gate, their fates unknown.

No magical weapon or flying sword could get within three feet of Gu Wushuang.

Ordinary flying swords will either lose their connection or break in two, ending up on the ground like toys.

She looked as if she were invincible.

At this moment, Empress Dowager Murong could not bear to watch any longer. With a slight movement of her delicate hand, she mobilized her magical power, emitting a crystalline spiritual light, and struck at Gu Wushuang.

Gu Wushuang reacted extremely quickly, extending her palm to block, and the spiritual light collided with her palm.

A penetrating force came from her palm, and Gu Wushuang's expression changed from blank to furious.

Purple flames, brimming with magical power, poured forth.

"Bang!"

Empress Dowager Murong's arm went numb, and she couldn't help but take a few steps back.

In a short while, the golden core in his body slowly circulated, and emerald green magic power flowed into his arm, quickly making the numbness disappear.

Murong Yuyan raised her palm, clenching her fingers tightly. Seeing that Gu Wushuang was unharmed, her eyes shifted and became somewhat gloomy: "How is this possible? I absorbed all the magic power of four True Monarchs. Even if I were to face a great cultivator at the tenth level of the Divine Power Undying Realm, I would still have the strength to fight. Unless... this person's cultivation is even higher than the tenth level of the Divine Power Realm."

She knew exactly what a tenth level of supernatural power was.

That was a powerful cultivator who was extremely difficult to kill.

Rebirth from a drop of blood, possession and rebirth, and living to eight hundred years old are all easily attainable.

"Looking across the entire Central Continent, cultivators at the tenth level of supernatural powers can be counted on one hand."

"Who exactly are you?!"

"My great Yuan Dynasty, is there even someone like you?"

Even Murong Yuyan was extremely wary of Gu Wushuang.

Many experts at the third level of the Divine Power True Person Realm and the fifth level of the Divine Power Heavenly Human Realm could not stop this assassin.

I am no match for her either.

What is the background of this assassin?

Faced with Empress Dowager Murong's questioning, Gu Wushuang did not respond, but instead said calmly:

"Send all your shrimp soldiers and crab generals to retreat. I would like to see just how capable the Great Yuan Demon Queen really is."

Lu Chang'an watched from below and saw that this purple-clad female demon possessed extraordinary abilities.

They were also full of amazement.

Standing in mid-air, alone with a sword, he moved as if he were in an empty place.

What level of cultivation must this person be?

The late-stage peak of the tenth level of supernatural powers?

Or is he at the Nascent Soul stage?

Just moments ago, a terrifying gust of air grazed right above his head, and he was surrounded by danger.

But what can be seen is that a faint purple halo always surrounds him, protecting him.

It seems that what I just said was quite useful.

Lu Chang'an couldn't help but shed tears.

Even a dignified emperor needs a female demon to protect him.

It was an utterly humiliating experience.

"Don't be too happy yet."

Empress Dowager Murong knew she was no match for her, so of course she wouldn't fight her.

She smiled and said, "In my Great Yuan Dynasty, there are plenty of talented and extraordinary people. No matter if you are a great cultivator at the tenth level of supernatural powers or a powerful being at the primordial spirit realm, once you enter my Yuan capital, there is no reason for you to come and go as you please."

She looked in a direction north of the imperial city and called out loudly, "Imperial Advisor, why haven't you made a move yet?"

In an instant, an extremely powerful aura enveloped the entire imperial city.

Sensing this aura, Gu Wushuang's pupils contracted, and her relaxed expression vanished, replaced by an even more serious one.

"This is the power of laws constructed by the spiritual sea, a powerhouse at the primordial spirit realm."

Almost instantly.

She appeared beside Lu Chang'an, grabbed his collar, and transformed into a purple rainbow, fleeing towards the outskirts of the city.

The whistling wind brushed past Lu Chang'an's mouth and nose.

He then realized what had happened.

The Great Yuan Imperial Preceptor, the Golden Sun Dharma King.

This wicked empress actually managed to command him?

It should be noted that the Great Yuan Dynasty had a total of three Nascent Soul Realm experts.

He was the first to travel to the south of the Yangtze River, take charge of the southeast, and become the head of the Marshal's Mansion.

The second was Yang Dacan, who was in the central position, served seven emperors, and witnessed the Great Khan of the Yuan Dynasty unify the Central Plains and traverse the north and south.

The third one is the Great Yuan Dynasty National Preceptor, the Golden Sun Dharma King, who was a devout Buddhist.

"Amitabha, with such imposing presence, the lineage is not inferior; he must be a descendant of a peerless demonic cultivator."

The Golden Sun Dharma King, dressed in a crimson robe, stood in mid-air, his hands twirling dragon and tiger prayer beads. He gazed in the direction the other party had fled, not in a hurry to chase after them, but instead offering his comments.

Then he looked at Empress Dowager Murong and slowly said:

"We made an agreement that I could act on your behalf three times, and this is the second time."

Empress Dowager Murong smiled warmly, her phoenix brows relaxing: "Between us, why distinguish between 'you' and 'me'?"

The Golden Sun Dharma King was unmoved and said expressionlessly, "Our Great Yuan Dynasty cannot be without an emperor; this is the bottom line."

Empress Dowager Murong sneered, "Since that's the case, why don't you go?"

The Dharma King Jinyang calmly replied, "Don't worry, she can't escape."

"But you, you're not worried at all. Do you really not care whether the little emperor lives or dies?"

Empress Dowager Murong rolled her eyes and snorted, "He's not even her biological son, just a bastard. What's there to worry about?"

Upon hearing this, Dharma King Jinyang shook his head, as if he already knew this woman's temperament.

"But he is, after all, the emperor of our Great Yuan Dynasty."

After he finished speaking, a golden statue of Buddha appeared behind King Jinyang, majestic and solemn, as if the Buddha himself had appeared.

He stood atop the Dharma Image's head, as if teleporting, and in the blink of an eye, he was out of the imperial city, his speed even faster than a beam of light.

On the other side...

Lu Chang'an followed the purple-clad female demon out of the capital of the Great Yuan Dynasty, but arrived at the foot of a mountain with a giant dragon statue carved on it, in a dilapidated shrine.

This place is an abandoned ancestral worship site, the burial place of many former emperors, and a place for worship.

Also known as Kulong Cliff.

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