I'm just an ornamental fish in the water.

How strong would the cultivation level of the eldest daughter of Fuxi, the first ruler of the human race, who had cultivated for countless years, be?

Nobody knows.

But absolutely no one would be foolish enough to treat this first princess of the human race as an ordinary river god.

In the four continents of the mortal realm, countless earth immortals reside, hiding dragons and crouching tigers. Among these dragons and tigers, Lady Luoshui definitely holds a place.

Jiang Li had also been curious about this question: Just how powerful was Lady Luoshui?

Perhaps we'll see some answers today?

Lady Luoshui listened to Feng Mu's words but didn't say anything, just stared at Zhang Bao quietly.

"Jiang Li greets Your Majesty."

Jiang Li bowed to Lady Luoshui, and Ao Bing and Zhang Wei behind him, as if waking from a dream, hurriedly followed suit.

Lady Luoshui nodded slightly and asked softly, "Li'er, are you injured?"

"Sister~ you didn't even ask if I was hurt... Waaaaah..."

In front of Lady Luoshui, Feng Mu acted completely like a little girl. As soon as she heard her sister ask the question, she snuggled into her sister's arms before Jiang Li could answer.

Jiang Li's lips twitched, but she still replied, "Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. I am not injured."

That's good.

As she spoke, Lady Luoshui patted Feng Mu, who was standing to the side, and temporarily pushed the clingy girl aside.

Then, she looked at Zhang Bao again.

Zhang Bao remained standing still, not daring to move. The meaning behind the glance from Lady Luoshui was quite simple.

He seemed calm and casual, yet it was as if he had said something.

Do not move, or you will die.

"Your Highness Luoshui?"

Zhang Bao asked in a deep voice.

Lady Luoshui remained silent, while Feng Mu snorted, "You know perfectly well why. I knew something was wrong with Zhang Liang the moment I saw him. How could a martial artist create such evil magic? Sure enough, there's a monster like you among them!"

After saying that, Feng Mu eagerly went to approach his older sister, grinning foolishly as he asked, "Sister, am I very smart?"

"Following the Wei River across the Yellow River, I will soon reach the Luo River to seek your help."

She spoke of asking for help without any embarrassment, but rather with a hint of boasting.

"Mu'er, be quiet."

Lady Luoshui glanced at her helplessly.

"Oh……"

Feng Mu pouted, looking aggrieved.

He silently descended from the clouds and stood beside Jiang Li.

"Your Highness Luoshui, as a princess of the human race, are you not moved at all by the countless refugees, the devastation, and the endless expanse of bones in the wilderness where not a rooster crows?"

Zhang Bao waited patiently for Feng Mu and Lady Luoshui to finish their conversation before speaking.

Or rather, he was powerless to stop the other party from doing anything.

Upon hearing this, Lady Luoshui said, "Of course I was moved."

"Then why does Your Highness appear here to obstruct my actions?"

"Your Highness, I can promise that the day I achieve my goal will be the day I retire. I will acknowledge all the promises made by my third brother."

Zhang Bao spoke earnestly, pointing at Jiang Li, and said, "From this day forward, the Emperor of the Divine Land of China will be a member of the Luoshui Divine Palace!"

Lady Luoshui sighed as she listened to Zhang Bao's earnest and sincere words.

"The demonic path is indeed unpredictable. Even now, you still believe that what you are doing is right."

"What I did was absolutely right!"

Zhang Bao's tone suddenly became impassioned and passionate.

"The people suffered oppression, and countless people became refugees, which led to the Yellow Turban Rebellion!"

"My elder brother failed, but I inherited his will!"

"This time, I will absolutely not fail. I will conquer this world and create a brand new era!"

Lady Luoshui listened to those impassioned words, but could only sigh.

"You just asked me if I, as a human princess, would be moved by the plight of the people who are displaced. Of course I am moved."

Lady Luoshui said softly, "But now, I want to say something selfish."

Zhang Bao's body suddenly stiffened.

Lady Luoshui continued, "Today I do not wish to see the people of the world, nor do I wish to see the future of the human race. That is not something I have the right to interfere with. Today I only wish to be selfish for once."

Those indifferent eyes fell on Zhang Bao.

"Today, I only ask you about your crime of obstructing my sister from doing the right thing, and how you dare to threaten my people."

"boom!!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Bao suddenly unleashed an immense and powerful demonic energy, several times stronger than the demonic energy suppression he had just experienced.

Zhang Bao unleashed his full power in that instant.

The fruits of the Taiping Sutra, cultivated throughout a lifetime, and the cultivation level of a true cultivator in the mortal realm, all transformed into demonic energy after the dissolution of the body, erupted at this moment.

A jet-black longsword appeared in his hand without his knowledge, and in an instant, he appeared in front of Lady Luoshui!

All the demonic energy was condensed into this one sword strike.

Although Zhang Bao had fallen into demonic possession and his mind had been completely corrupted by demonic energy, he only believed that what he was doing was right.

But it is precisely because of this obsession with demonic possession that he was able to unleash power far exceeding his usual abilities, even when he knew he was invincible.

This sword strike was as swift as a gazelle leaping off a cliff; no one present could react in time.

But this does not include Lady Luoshui.

Faced with a full-force sword strike from a demonic cultivator who had achieved immortality through martial arts, Lady Luoshui merely raised a finger.

Her pale fingers were slender and long, with faint blue veins visible on them. Apart from being pretty, they looked unremarkable.

But it was this single finger that abruptly halted the unstoppable, demonic sword strike.

The more fierce and brutal the sword strike was, the more decisive and swift the pause was.

The demonic sword paused, stopped by a single finger.

Then, Lady Luoshui gently flipped her wrist and flicked her fingertip downwards, striking the tip of the sword.

The demonic energy suddenly collapsed.

Zhang Bao's headless body was sent flying backward by the recoil, crashing to the ground and creating a large crater.

This scene, though seemingly long, actually happened in the blink of an eye.

At least in Jiang Li's eyes, it was just that Zhang Bao rushed up and was then knocked down.

Is this the Empress's power?

A true cultivator who had fallen into demonic possession and was now a martial arts immortal was utterly powerless against the goddess.

This is no longer an old man playing with a child; it's Xiang Yu manipulating a newborn baby!

Ao Bing was also dumbfounded. He knew that Luo Shui Niangniang, as a human princess, would be very strong, but he never expected her to be this strong.

He saw more than Jiang Li, and it was precisely because of this greater knowledge that his feelings were more profound.

No wonder, no wonder Feng Yi was so shameless, even disregarding his reputation as the God of the Yellow River, that he tried every means to get close to the Goddess of the Luo River.

The thought that this goddess was nominally a river goddess of a tributary of the Yellow River, on par with him, made Ao Bing's heart pound with apprehension...

At this moment, Lady Luoshui slowly descended from mid-air, landing right on the edge of the large crater that Zhang Bao had created.

"Li'er, come here."