The Immortal Empress, Unrivaled Through Eternity

Hearing the young general's angry shout.

Everyone froze in shock.

They never expected that the son of the Great General Overlord Spear, the inheritor of the Overlord Sect, would cultivate the peerless martial art, the Shocking Change.

They were no different from those people in the martial arts world.

It was the same: defeated with a single sword strike.

There's nothing particularly special about it.

For a moment, everyone looked puzzled, as if they felt that the Overbearing Sect, one of the eight hidden sects, was nothing special.

"Again!"

Xiang Changfeng let out a long howl, his feet suddenly slammed against the city wall, his hands gripped his spear tightly, and he exerted force.

"boom!"

The spear was instantly pulled out, and a pair of footprints were left on the city wall.

Xiang Changfeng's figure shot straight at Li Yunqing like an arrow, his spear gleaming with sharpness, its red tassel flying, aimed directly at Li Yunqing's chest.

"Clang!"

Li Yunqing's longsword hummed as she swept it horizontally.

The moment the sword light burst forth, the world seemed to fall silent for a moment.

The next moment, the sword light struck Xiang Changfeng's face again.

"How could that be?"

Xiang Changfeng's expression changed drastically, and he had no choice but to hold his spear horizontally in front of his chest once again.

"boom!"

The roar resumed.

Xiang Changfeng's figure flew backward again, crashing heavily onto the city wall, his entire body pressed against it.

There was a hint of blankness in their expressions.

"We lost again!"

"An exact same sword strike!"

"I couldn't even block one of her sword strikes!"

Xiang Changfeng murmured, but as soon as he opened his mouth, blood gushed out and his face turned as pale as paper.

If it weren't for the spear blocking his way, and if he weren't wearing armor, he would probably already be seriously injured at this moment.

Even so, he still felt as if his body was frozen, with a bone-chilling cold raging around him.

But this injury was far less devastating than the blow of his defeat.

"Bang!"

Xiang Changfeng crashed down the city wall to the ground, his spear falling to the ground some distance away.

"I don't believe it!"

Xiang Changfeng was like an extremely stubborn young man, still unable to accept the fact that he had been defeated with a single sword strike.

Just as he was about to get up to pick up the gun, several young soldiers rushed forward and dragged him away.

Even so, Xiang Changfeng's voice still resounded throughout the entire venue.

"Li Yunqing, you wait. This doesn't count; I'll be back for you!"

Upon hearing this, those martial artists who had also suffered heavy defeats under Li Yunqing's sword burst into laughter.

Compared to the son of the Overlord Spear, the successor of the Overlord Sect, they seem to have lost less face.

"Next!"

Li Yunqing stood holding her sword, her expression as gentle and serene as ever.

Her figure was alluring, yet she appeared delicate and frail.

But at this moment, no one dared to underestimate them in the slightest.

Even the mighty Baqi Sect, one of the eight great hidden sects, was defeated. The same sword strike failed to force the girl to unleash a second one.

With such strength, they absolutely have the right to look down upon the world today.

"The Heavenly Gang Alliance, Yan Bei Kuang, has come to challenge us!"

The moment the sound rang out, a figure rapidly approached, stepping on tree trunks and rooftops.

In a short while, it stood directly on the arena.

Both were only twenty years old and both had reached the pinnacle of their cultivation levels. The only difference was that this Yanbei Kuanghou carried a sword on his back.

"Yan Bei Kuang... the son of the leader of the Heavenly Gang Alliance?"

"I've heard that his swordsmanship is unmatched among the younger generation, which is why he earned the title 'Northern Madman'!"

"Yes, it's him!"

"His entire skill set is the Arrogant Cold Blade, created by the leader of the Heavenly Gang Alliance, which is also a peerless martial art."

Upon seeing Yan Beikuang's figure, many people exclaimed in surprise.

Each of these reclusive sect heirs is under twenty years old, yet their strength far surpasses that of ordinary people in the martial arts world.

This is the gap between inheritance and resources.

In the martial arts world, possessing even a superior-grade martial arts technique is a stroke of luck; unparalleled martial arts are beyond even the wildest dreams.

Within secluded sects, one can find all kinds of unparalleled martial arts inheritances.

suddenly.

"Snowflakes are falling all over the world!"

As soon as Yan Beikuang stepped onto the arena, he shouted out without the slightest hesitation. Without saying a word, he slashed out with his long sword.

In that instant, a chill swept across the land, frost and snow fell, and many people couldn't help but shiver.

This is the peerless martial art, the Frosty Mad Blade.

Once unleashed, a chilling aura wafts through the air, like the piercing sharpness of blades.

"Playing the Frost Way in front of me?"

Seeing this, Li Yunqing was somewhat surprised, but she still didn't say anything, her long sword humming softly.

"Clang!"

In that instant, the chilling air seemed to find its home, all rushing into Li Yunqing's longsword.

The next moment, sword light burst forth, and the wind and snow in the world seemed to freeze for a moment.

When everyone came to their senses, they saw that the sword light had already landed on Yan Beikuang's chest.

"What?"

"All the chilling energy I unleashed became an asset to her?"

Yan Bei was shocked. That was the chilling energy of heaven and earth that he had summoned with his artistic conception, and it had been plundered just like that.

What he found even more unacceptable was that the sword light was too fast, so fast that he almost didn't have time to react.

Coming to his senses, he could only hold his sword horizontally in front of him.

"Bang!"

Yan Beikuang trembled his longsword, and an icy aura instantly enveloped his entire body.

The next moment, his body was not much stronger than Xiang Changfeng's just now, and he was also sent flying backward, crashing heavily onto the palace wall.

"boom!"

The city wall trembled, and a faint human-shaped trace appeared.

Yan Beikuang was quite decisive; he sheathed his sword, used the momentum to leap into the air, and ran wildly into the distance.

All that remained was a somewhat arrogant remark.

"I concede defeat in this battle; let us fight again another day!"

Even if you lose the fight, don't lose the moral high ground.

After running to a deserted corner, Yan Bei suddenly stopped, spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face instantly turned pale.

But he muttered to himself, "At least I didn't embarrass myself in front of everyone. I'm much better than that damn Xiang Changfeng!"

Thinking of that girl, Yan Beikuang slumped to the ground, his expression extremely somber.

Even the son of the leader of the Heavenly Gang Alliance, known as Yan Bei Kuang, could not withstand a single sword strike from that young girl.

Such a crushing defeat made him question the meaning of life.

"If I was born mad, why was I born to be like you!"

"No way, we'll get our revenge sooner or later!"

After muttering these words for a few moments, Yan Beikuang slowly got up and walked away with a dejected face.

In front of the palace gate.

Everyone seemed still reeling from Yan Bei Kuang's swift and decisive departure, and a deathly silence fell over the room.

Seemingly completely unexpected, the girl still used a single sword strike against her enemy.

Throughout the entire martial arts world of the Great Yu Dynasty, including the eight hidden sects, no one could stop them.

This scene made everyone even more silent.

"Xie Lianyue, disciple of the Hundred Flowers Fairy, from the Hundred Flowers Sect, greets Miss Yun Qing."

Just then, a clear and gentle voice, with an echoing quality, resounded throughout the venue, continuously reverberating.

Upon hearing that voice, whether it was a man or a woman, their hearts stirred for no apparent reason, and an endless anticipation arose within them.

I have an urge to hug the owner of that voice tightly and cherish them.

Just as everyone looked around, a girl in a pink dress twirled her body and landed on the arena as if dancing.

In an instant, a fragrant breeze wafted through the air, stirring the heart.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on the woman in the pink dress, staring blankly as if they were seeing their beloved.

"Sister... fighting and killing are all those vile men's business. Why don't we sit for a while?"

Xie Lianyue's body was so soft and boneless that her steps were like a dancing snake or a fluttering butterfly as she slowly approached Li Yunqing.

In a fight, she might not be a match for him.

After all, both Yan Beikuang and Xiang Changfeng were defeated.

However, the Hundred Flowers Sect cultivates the art of bewitching, possessing the unique skill Xuan Yin Stealing Dream, which can lure people into illusions, and even those with weak wills will fall into a deep sleep.

In my dreams, I am lost in a sea of ​​desire, unable to extricate myself.

If they could defeat Li Yunqing with this, it would prove that her Hundred Flowers Sect was more powerful than any other sect, such as the Overbearing Sect or the Heavenly Gang Alliance.

As she smelled the fragrant breeze, Li Yunqing's brows twitched slightly.

She vaguely sensed an invisible force, which, along with the pervasive fragrance, seeped into her body in every pore.

It was a peculiar kind of true energy, like an invisible cloud or mist, emanating a fragrant breeze.

It seems to be trying to confuse one's own spirit and disrupt one's will.

But because it was too weak, it couldn't even budge her Yin Goddess dress.

Feeling that power, Li Yunqing felt a surge of relief.

"It's a charm spell?"

"This Hundred Flowers Sect is definitely not a proper sect!"

"Thank goodness I didn't go!"

She found it hard to imagine what it would be like to cultivate the art of seduction if she were in her current state.

That's probably playing with fire!

Men all over the world would probably go crazy, right?