The Immortal Empress, Unrivaled Through Eternity

"cough……"

Upon hearing the girl's melodious voice, everyone in the room coughed in unison, their faces showing embarrassment.

She wanted to turn her gaze away, but couldn't help looking at Li Yunqing again.

Her skin was so smooth and delicate, so fair it shimmered with a fluorescent glow; her exquisite beauty seemed beyond description, leaving one speechless.

They might not recognize the most beautiful woman in Qingzhou.

But the girl in front of us is so beautiful that it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call her the most beautiful woman in the world.

She has a gentle and serene face, an extraordinary temperament, and yet she possesses a captivating and alluring figure.

Such a woman, every inch of her beauty, almost pierces the heart and stirs the soul.

Even a fleeting glimpse is enough to leave an unforgettable impression.

What's more, right in front of us now, it's breathtakingly beautiful, like a precious gem.

Let alone the Sword Saint, even the Emperor of Great Yu in person would probably find it difficult to refuse such a girl.

"I had no idea I had become a demoness!"

Li Yunqing strolled closer, her alluring figure becoming even more eye-catching with each undulating step.

"Or is it that to do what I want, and go against the hearts of all the men in the world, makes me a witch?"

She stopped a few feet in front of the crowd, her eyes calmly sweeping over everyone: "You've all said something wrong."

"The Sword Saint of Cangshan is my master. He came to the capital to find a way out for me because I disobeyed the imperial decree."

"I don't know who led you to say that."

"However, you are not allowed to inscribe my teacher's name, and I am innocent, so you are not allowed to gossip about me."

"If you don't give me an explanation today, none of the people here will die a peaceful death!"

"Clang!"

As Li Yunqing's calm and gentle voice fell, the sound of swords rang out.

The longsword, its sharp edge gleaming, had already appeared in her hand, humming softly.

Even if these people were willing to leave now, she was not willing to let them go easily.

This is no longer a question of whether they will block Li Yunqing or not.

Instead, it was Li Yunqing who wanted to make those who tarnished her and her master's reputations pay a heavy price.

This should serve as a warning to the world.

After that, she wanted the Great Yu royal family to give her an explanation.

The person who plotted this scheme must pay with their life so that the whole world will know.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be enough to clear her anger.

"Buzz!"

As thoughts surged in his mind, the power of immortal martial arts permeated his entire body, and the frost-cold sword intent suddenly burst forth.

Centered on Li Yunqing, frost formed on the ground and quickly spread outwards.

In the blink of an eye, it spread to an area of ​​hundreds of feet.

Frost and snow fell from the sky, and the cold was biting.

Upon breaking through to the Foundation Establishment stage, the power of immortal martial arts liquefied, and upon its eruption, it actually caused the cold air in the world to grow.

It was like the overwhelming chill of frost covering the sky.

Although this frosty aura is not under Li Yunqing's control, it can enhance her frosty sword intent.

Just like a Foundation Establishment stage immortal casting a spell, which can trigger a resonance between heaven and earth, greatly increasing the power of magic.

Now, once her immortal martial arts power erupts, it will cause the heavens and earth to resonate, bringing down a chilling frost.

If one day she can merge her sword intent with this frosty power, fully comprehend it, and control this frosty power.

Perhaps he could forcefully knock on the threshold and instantly become a Grandmaster of the Mystic Realm.

"Clang!"

Amidst the frost and snow, Li Yunqing stood calmly, her expression still gentle and serene.

But the longsword in his hand was pointed at the crowd: "I need an explanation."

"Will you pay the price yourselves, or will I have to do it myself?"

Everyone was startled as they watched the frost and snow falling from the sky and the ice spreading across the ground.

"Her sword intent... can actually summon the frost and cold of heaven and earth?"

"Grandmaster?"

"No! Impossible, she's so young!"

"Even if you start cultivating from the womb, you can never become a grandmaster!"

In an instant, a sense of shock rose in everyone's eyes.

The Grandmaster's mind merges with heaven and earth, communicating with the power of heaven and earth and transforming it into his own. Every move he makes is full of abundant power.

A light step can shatter mountains and split rocks.

With a flick of the finger, one can part the waves and plunge the sea into chaos.

That is the power of the forces of heaven and earth.

Even a Sword Saint, at the peak of the Qi Realm, can only injure a Profound Realm cultivator, but cannot kill them.

If someone in the Xuan realm wants to escape, even someone in the Xuan realm cannot completely stop them.

This is the power of the Mystic Realm.

There is a huge difference, an insurmountable gap.

To be able to injure someone at the Profound Realm is to be considered an unparalleled genius.

Killing a Profound Realm cultivator with only Qi Realm cultivation is unprecedented.

It's like a person fighting against the entire world. No matter how exquisite the moves or how profound the inner energy, they cannot compare to the power of the world.

How can humans contend with the forces of heaven and earth?

How could true qi possibly disrupt the workings of heaven and earth?

But what do they see now?

A fifteen-year-old girl, in the instant her sword intent burst forth, actually stirred up the frosty power of heaven and earth, causing frost and snow to fall within a radius of a hundred feet, and the earth to be covered in ice and frost.

This is simply beyond imagination.

Even the legendary Sword Saint of Cangshan back then couldn't be this terrifying.

"Witch, the Great Yu Dynasty has enjoyed four hundred years of peace. Do you really intend to disrupt the world for your own selfish desires, violating the great law?"

Someone in the crowd shouted angrily.

Seemingly wanting to provoke the crowd's anger, he spoke with increasing fervor: "The Sword Saint of Cangshan, a hero of his generation, must not be ruined by a demoness."

"Yes! That's right!"

"The Sword Saint has slain demons for twenty years, his merits are immense, even the Emperor admires and rewards him, how can he be ruined by a woman!"

"Yes! We absolutely cannot let this witch get away!"

"Witch, if I were you, and truly cared for the Sword Saint, I wouldn't have acted this way, placing him in a position of disloyalty and injustice!"

"You still have the nerve to ask us for an explanation?"

Shouts rose from all sides, and the crowd was indignant.

"Fine, if you won't give me an explanation, then I'll take it myself!"

Li Yunqing's tone remained gentle, without any roaring or shouting, as if she were calmly discussing a trivial matter.

Just as Li Yunqing was about to make a move, a loud voice suddenly resounded throughout the entire venue.

"You can't go over there!"

As the words fell, a figure stepped on the rocks, leaped several times, and strode through the air, rapidly approaching.

In the blink of an eye, they were already standing in front of everyone.

He was a man who looked to be around thirty years old. He held a horizontal sword and his whole body was sharp and radiant. Standing there, he was like a blade that could support the sky.

"The Flying Goose Blade... Qi Feihong!"

"The fastest swordsman whose reputation almost rivals that of the Sword Saint?"

"He actually came too!"

Upon seeing the newcomer, everyone gasped in surprise, and then the noise instantly rose.

"Senior Qi, we absolutely cannot let this vixen pass!"

"Indeed, the name of the Sword Saint of Cangshan has brought four hundred years of peace to the Great Yu Dynasty. We must not allow it to be disrupted by a mere demoness!"

Many people stepped forward, their voices rising and falling, making the situation increasingly chaotic.

The Flying Goose Blade of Qi Feihong, the fastest swordsman, is extremely famous in the three prefectures of Qizhou, Yunzhou, and Linzhou.

If it weren't for the significant age difference, he might truly be on par with the Sword Saint of Cangshan.

Even so, the name of this Flying Goose Blade is extremely famous.

When I was young, my village was attacked by demons, but the Demon Suppression Bureau arrived in time and saved the entire village.

From that time on, Qi Feihong was determined to learn the sword, but because he had no famous teacher to teach him, he could only practice drawing the sword with an ordinary sword manual.

He practiced diligently for ten years, eventually earning the title of the fastest swordsman in the three states.

He spends his days slaying demons in the Tai Mang Mountains, and his name, "Quick Blade," is known to almost everyone in the martial arts world.

If he were ten years older, perhaps the entire martial arts world would consider him to be on par with the Sword Saint of Cangshan.

"The Sword Saint of Cangshan is a senior I greatly respect!"

"The Great Yu Dynasty also saved my life!"

Qi Feihong's face was cold and stern, his right hand gripping a knife, as he stared directly at Li Yunqing, his tone extremely solemn:

"Therefore, whether for the sake of the Sword Saint or for the peace of the Great Yu, you cannot go!"

"Leave now, and I won't hurt you!"

"Otherwise..."

As he spoke, Qi Feihong's gaze slowly fell on Li Yunqing's gentle and quiet face, a hint of reluctance flashing across his eyes.

"Don't blame me for being ruthless!"