I manage female characters in all the heavens.

Even a clay figure has a temper. She, a top expert, humbled herself to negotiate a deal, showing the utmost sincerity, yet she was still attacked.

Even if the Japanese are of lowly status, they shouldn't be so disregarded by the Ming Dynasty officials, right?

Liu Sheng Piaoxu has only recently come of age. Young and impetuous, she cannot suppress her temper at all times and must consider the bigger picture in everything she does.

In the two days since she arrived in the Ming Dynasty, she has suffered too many grievances. Her father did not stand up for her at all, but instead told her to keep quiet, not to offend the lord of the Ming Dynasty, and to consider the big picture.

She had been holding back her anger for a long time, and now, under Yunluo's indiscriminate attacks, it finally exploded!

She decided to teach this arrogant and domineering Miss Cheng a lesson!

"What, you want to fight back?" The princess raised an eyebrow, her words dripping with sarcasm.

“You idiots from Japan are so ignorant of etiquette, and you even dare to defy me. In our Great Ming Dynasty, you barbarians have no right to speak. Even if you are scolded and beaten, you can only endure it and are not allowed to resist in the slightest.”

Do you know the difference in national strength between Japan and the Ming Dynasty? Do you know how easy it would have been for the Ming Dynasty to destroy Japan?

"If the Ming Dynasty wants to destroy Japan, it only needs to send one person! One person can rout your Japanese army, leave your Japanese corpses strewn across the fields, slaughter your families, and destroy your country!"

"Think carefully about how you're going to treat me!" the princess demanded sternly.

How could they tell I was Japanese at a glance?!

Liu Sheng Piaoxu's body trembled violently, and the anger in his heart was extinguished in an instant as if a bucket of ice water had been poured over it.

She knew perfectly well that what the other party said—that the Ming Dynasty could destroy the entire Japanese nation by sending just one person—was true.

The power of the Iron-Blooded Marquis was so great that the entire East Japan bowed down in submission. Everyone had witnessed it. He was a god-like figure, without any rivals, and annihilating the East Japan would be no problem at all.

However, the godlike Iron-Blooded Marquis was surrounded by powerful enemies in the Ming Dynasty.

Recently, there was Cao, the supervisor of the Eastern Depot, whose Heavenly Gang Boy Skill was indestructible, and even the Divine Marquis avoided his edge; in the distant past, there was the invincible Gu Santong, whose Vajra Body was indestructible, but he was defeated by half a move.

Others include the elusive and mysterious Wuhen Gongzi, the Ba Dao who was once on par with Gu Santong, and the Liao Jie Da Shi, who is hailed as the strongest abbot of Shaolin in a century. In legend, they are all peerless masters who can rival Shen Hou.

If Shenhou could single-handedly destroy Japan, how could those who were on par with him not do the same?

This is only the strength in the martial arts world; from the national level, the Ming Dynasty is even more powerful.

Any one of the nine border towns has more troops than the entire Japanese empire, and the military strength of the Ming Dynasty extends far beyond those nine border towns.

By this calculation, the number of Ming Dynasty troops was greater than the total population of Japan, which was both incredibly glorious and terrifyingly hopeless.

Liu Sheng Piaoxu felt a sharp pain in his heart, finally understanding why his father had made such a concession.

The Ming Dynasty is invincible, cannot be defied, and cannot be disrespected!

"Kneel down!" the princess roared.

Liu Sheng Piaoxu looked miserable, his fists clenching and unclenching repeatedly, struggling with his inner turmoil for a long time. In the end, he was completely frightened by the Ming Dynasty's paper data and gave in.

She was just a young girl who had only been in the Ming Dynasty for two days and didn't understand its complexities at all. If she had lived in the Ming Dynasty for two years, she certainly wouldn't have been scared by this kind of thing.

Unfortunately, there are no "what ifs." "Yunluo" took advantage of her ignorance and used this to pressure her.

What frightened her was not the Ming Dynasty, but the Iron-Blooded Marquis.

What does family or country matter? Liu Sheng Piaoxu, an assassin who received professional training from childhood, doesn't care. But she knows that she has just come of age and her wonderful life has just begun. She doesn't want to be trampled into mincemeat by the iron hooves of the Ming Dynasty.

She bit her lip tightly, her fists clenched until they turned white, but in the end she didn't dare to say anything more and knelt down in front of the Ming lord with a thud.

With that kneel, her spine broke, her bones softened, her dignity vanished, and her spirit dissipated. She became like a walking corpse, her energy and spirit completely withered.

Seeing that the time had come, Yunluo's eyes changed again, and she shouted, "Look me straight in the eye!"

Liu Sheng Piaoxu subconsciously looked up.

The moment her gaze met Yunluo's, her consciousness suddenly went blank.

Infernal Purgatory - Soul Transfer Technique!

Chapter 110 Ants, you've done your best. Now I'm going to wage war!

Liu Sheng Piaoxu's consciousness became hazy, and she felt herself falling continuously, as if she were heading straight into the eighteenth level of hell.

Countless tragic, painful, and desperate scenes unfolded before her, drawing her into them and subjecting her to unparalleled torment.

She wailed and struggled in terror, drawing her sword to kill countless demons and monsters, but she could not kill them all. In the end, she was overwhelmed and devoured by the monsters.

when!

Suddenly, a resounding bell rang out, and golden light rained down from the sky. The demons and monsters that had engulfed the world quickly wailed and melted away under the golden light, allowing Liu Sheng Piaoxu to catch his breath.

Still shaken, she looked at the golden-clad woman who had descended from the sky to save her from her suffering, and felt that if there were true gods in this world, they were nothing more than this.

Liu Sheng Piaoxu shed tears, prostrated herself in worship, and prayed to the goddess to save her.

But the next moment, the golden light vanished, the goddess disappeared without a trace, and everything seemed like an illusion. She was still in purgatory, enduring endless torture.

Pain overwhelmed her, and just as she was about to collapse, golden light descended once more, and a goddess appeared to save her from her dire situation.

Before she could even feel moved by the goddess's great kindness, she was moved to another place to continue enduring inhuman torture.

He was saved time and time again, only to fall back into pain each time, and his admiration and respect for the goddess grew exponentially.

She understood that the world was full of suffering and life was an illusion. Only by sticking closely to the goddess and clinging to her long, firm legs could she escape the sea of ​​suffering and look forward to paradise.

The moment this thought arose, the demons and monsters vanished swiftly, and the eighteen levels of hell blossomed with vibrant flowers, instantly transforming into paradise.

The goddess stood far away, smiling and extending her hand to her. A joy rose in Liu Sheng Piaoxu's heart, and she couldn't help but take a step forward to chase after the goddess, wanting to grasp her hand and completely convert to her.

However, at this very moment, a power hidden deep within the spirit erupted. It was a demonic force, extremely weak but incomparably pure, seemingly brewing for a hundred years. Its appearance was earth-shattering, shaking heaven in an instant.

Liu Sheng Piaoxu's eyes changed, unleashing unparalleled demonic intent. A knife appeared out of thin air in his hand, and he raised it high and slashed it down, instantly splitting Heaven in two!

Yunluo's expression suddenly changed, somewhat incredulous: "What the hell?"

At the same time, Liu Sheng Piaoxu, who was in a daze, started to move. Her consciousness awoke from the Infernal Purgatory Soul Transfer Technique, but was affected by demonic forces and became extremely violent.

A burst of intense true energy erupted from Liu Sheng Piaoxu's body, nearly shattering her white robes. She drew a samurai sword that she had been hiding somewhere, glared fiercely at the astonished Yunluo, and slashed out with it!

The blade flashed fiercely, accompanied by illusions like flying snowflakes.

The killing intent was intense, possessing a domineering power capable of cleaving the heavens and shattering the earth.

The secret technique of the Yagyu family, a variant of the God of Slaughter's One-Slash Slash, Snowflakes Falling to Earth, was unleashed by her without hesitation!

Clang!

The entire Cheng residence seemed to instantly transform into a world of ice and snow, with snowflakes dancing in the air, making it difficult to distinguish whether they were illusions or reality.

But those weren't snowflakes; they were the visual residue left in the air by thousands of sword energies.

In an instant, the entire backyard was as if it had been bombarded by cluster bombs. Flowers, trees and plants were scattered and fell, and the rocks and buildings were riddled with holes, making "Yunluo" feel as if he were in a world made of cold blade energy!

Even before the blade's energy truly landed on my body, the illusion that my soul was being torn apart arose in my mind.

Looking at the exquisite sword technique that was about to cut him into a thousand pieces, Yunluo suddenly broke into a bright smile.

Mingyu's true energy roared out, stirring her hair and skirt. A demonic intent hundreds of times stronger than Liu Sheng Piaoxu appeared in Yunluo's eyes, radiating unparalleled coldness and ruthlessness.

She spread her arms wide, striking several strange poses with seemingly slow but actually fast movements. A strange, demonic aura flowed around her, captivating and mesmerizing. One glance was all it took to make it impossible to look away.

Liu Sheng Piaoxu's mind was in chaos, his divine will was wailing, and all the emotions and self-control that a human should have were crumbling and distorted under the boundless demonic influence, evolving towards the source of the demonic influence.

Under the influence of the "Cloud Luo" demonic power, Liu Sheng Piaoxu lost control of her own moves. A sense of intimacy from her soul kept coming, preventing her from making a move and leading her to her downfall.

"Ah!" Liu Sheng Piaoxu suddenly raised his head and shouted, his eyes almost bleeding, and with all his might, he slashed at "Yunluo" with all his might!

Swish!

The snowflakes almost froze, and a dazzling blade of light suddenly rose from the void, parting the snow-white world and arriving before "Yunluo" with the force of splitting the heavens and earth!

This was all the power that Liu Sheng Piaoxu could muster in her fight against the "demonic nature," showing no reservations, no scruples, and fully displaying her terrifying strength as a top expert.

Yunluo narrowed her eyes, stopped her strange movements, and gently pointed a finger at the incoming blade light.

"Transplanting flowers and grafting jade".

"Boom!" The ground shook at that moment.

This single strike cleaved the entire backyard of the Cheng family mansion in two, even splitting most of the mansion in two in an instant. The blade swept through everything in its path with unstoppable force, slicing through vegetation, artificial hills, and buildings with a silky smoothness. Nothing could stop it.

Nearly half of the hundreds of Dongchang agents guarding the Cheng residence were caught in the blast of blades and instantly shattered before they could even react!

The earth shook, buildings collapsed, and everyone in the Cheng family ran out of the house in a panic, running around like headless flies, screams and wails filling the air.

Cheng Qingdai, her clothes disheveled, dragged her elderly father, who was immobilized by "Yunluo," with one hand and grabbed the Mingyu Gong given to her by "Yunluo" with the other, and quickly ran out of the Cheng mansion with her companions.

The women breathed a sigh of relief and looked back at the Cheng residence. They saw that the mansion, which Cheng Huaizhang had built up over decades and covered several acres, was now almost entirely broken in two.

A gruesome knife mark, tens of meters long, stretched from the backyard all the way to the front gate, deep, terrifying, and incredibly clear.

Following the knife mark, at the end of the line of sight, there was a figure with hands behind her back, head tilted back at a 45-degree angle looking up at the sky, surrounded by a golden figure of boundless loneliness and invincibility—the great Princess.

At her feet lay a woman dressed in white, holding a knife. Judging from their positions, it seemed that the woman in white had slashed out, and the princess had circled around and knocked her unconscious, stopping her from continuing her rampage.

But in reality, Liu Sheng Piaoxu was led in through the main gate, and when they were talking, she was facing away from the main gate, with "Yunluo" in front of her.

The previous strike, "Snowflakes Falling in the Mortal World," was aimed at "Yunluo," so it was impossible for it to be aimed at the back gate.

Liu Sheng Piaoxu was deeply disturbed by the powerful demonic influence of "Yunluo," and even though he unleashed a devastating strike, he was completely unable to control it.

"Yunluo" uses the technique of "shifting flowers and replacing jade" to easily reverse the direction of the move in the blink of an eye.

In other words, the Cheng family mansion was actually cut apart by "Yunluo".

Of course, she wouldn't tell Cheng Qingdai and the others any of this. Feeling the adoring gazes of the beauties, she was very happy.

Not only did she defeat a master like Yagyu Hyōse, but she also gained the admiration of the victims caused by her own foolish actions. Only she herself knew the joy she felt.

After finishing her boasting, "Yunluo" lowered her head, glanced at Liusheng Piaoxu who had fainted on the ground, and stretched out her slender hand.

On her right index finger, a bright red mark was faintly oozing blood. The wound was very small, but it was quite conspicuous on her fair and flawless hand, and an eerie feeling was constantly rising within her.

She clenched her fingers and used her Mingyu True Qi to heal them, expelling the remaining sword energy and killing intent. The demonic power contained within was directly absorbed by the Mingyu True Qi, and the wound healed quickly.

The God of Slaughter's One-Slash Slash was created based on a flawed understanding of the Three Slashes of the Avici Hell, while Snowfall in the Mortal World is a variation of the God of Slaughter's One-Slash Slash.

The demonic nature originating from the incomplete Avici Hell Three Blades has been weakened through these layers, and although its essence remains supreme, it is too weak.

Liu Sheng Piaoxu's demonic nature was no match for Mingyu's true energy, which directly fused with the demonic nature of the three incomplete swords of Avici Hell and the madness inherent in "Yunluo." It was swallowed up in one gulp.

"You ant from Japan, you've done your best." To be able to hurt my finger is the greatest honor of your life.

When Cheng Qingdai and the others approached, they heard a sentence that sounded as if it came from the mouth of a deity from the heavens.