Chapter 1529: Fairy Queen

With just one punch, she had actually slain a mighty being!

This was all because when Yao Yao lightly swung her pristine white fist, the sky filled with dao patterns that resembled countless bolts of lightning. They enveloped the powerful Samsara Hunter, tearing him apart instantly.

The mighty being was obliterated, his blood mist dissipating into the pervasive dao patterns and vanishing in a flash. It was as if this powerful entity had never existed.

Silence fell across the land.

On the Two-Realms Battlefield, Yao Yao, with her icy skin and jade-like bones, stood ethereal and otherworldly, her dress fluttering and her dark hair streaming.

Her smile was radiant, illuminating the world, yet her actions were cold and decisive once she struck, despite being a woman.

Now, she could be described as coldly stunning and powerful. Her demeanor and combat prowess were exceptionally outstanding among the mighty figures on the Two-Realms Battlefield, akin to a serene battle immortal descending upon the mortal realm.

To slay a mighty being with a single punch—how utterly extraordinary! Not only the younger generation, but even the venerable elders of various races and ancient monsters who had lived through countless epochs, all watched with constricted pupils. This woman’s talent in combat was simply astounding!

The ancient monsters discerned the truth: though the woman’s fist swings were light and agile, they were utterly dominant. Most importantly, not a single bit of energy was wasted; her mastery was absolute perfection.

When her fist light burst forth, dao patterns filled the sky, cascading like lightning. In essence, she was communicating with the rules of the Yang Realm, channeling the immense power of heaven and earth to crush the mighty being. Simultaneously, she directly attacked the Great Dao fragments that the mighty being had condensed, disintegrating his form from within.

The dao patterns glowed like fiery light, resembling resplendent morning clouds—beautiful to behold. Yet, the resulting internal and external resonance instantly annihilated the ancient and powerful creature that had emerged from the Path of Reincarnation.

Clang! Clang!

The sound of Samsara Blades being drawn echoed as two withered mighty beings, their sparse yellow hair disheveled, each unsheathed the dark red long blades they carried on their backs!

These were identical, standard-issue weapons, yet of extremely high caliber. If they struck an enemy, the opponent would instantly dissolve into a puddle of pus and blood, making even reincarnation impossible.

These were exceptionally malevolent weapons, rarely seen by outsiders. Their blades, imbued with the power of Samsara energy, shimmered with ominous light.

“You intend to act as well?”

Yao Yao’s smooth, flowing hair danced around her. She was ethereal as an immortal, her beautiful eyes deep, her skin pristine white and translucent, and her voice, slightly magnetic, was like celestial music.

However, she also revealed a murderous intent, an icy aura emanating from her, akin to the cold moon hanging in the sky over Guanghan Palace.

The two Samsara Hunters who were first to draw their blades were by no means ordinary Primordial Chaos-level beings. They were true ‘Great Dao’ generation figures, and had they not become emaciated and depleted too much vitality over the long ages, they would likely have ascended to the ‘Eternal’ generation among mighty beings.

Behind them, the pupils of the other mighty beings also glowed with crimson light, ready to make their move.

Six figures arranged themselves, performing a strange footwork that caused a blurry Path of Reincarnation to inexplicably appear beneath their feet, drawing forth immense energy!

Swoosh! Swoosh!

The two leading figures, the formidable Great Primordial Chaos-level experts who had drawn their blades, moved first. Their skeletal, humanoid bodies carried an aura of decay, and a pair of rotting wings on their backs beat faster than lightning, causing the void to rupture and mushroom clouds to bloom in their wake as they lunged at Yao Yao.

Wielding their Samsara Blades, they unleashed chilling beams of light, the blade qi manifesting in countless layers that engulfed heaven and earth. It was truly terrifying; the power of Samsara was overwhelming!

At this moment, even the members of the Fallen Immortal King Clan blanched. The elite among the mighty beings, the true peak Great Primordial Chaos-level entities, all watched with constricted pupils.

The two hunters from the Path of Reincarnation were simply too powerful. Their blade light enveloped the surroundings, dimming everything above and below the heavens. Only their two blades remained, eternal and relentless, as they charged towards the exquisite woman before them.

Their rotting wings, densely covered with dao patterns, served as an empowerment. All their energy was poured into the blades, making them seem capable of cleaving through immortality and persisting through all of past, present, and future.

Yao Yao hovered in the air, her robes fluttering. She did not charge forward but instead performed a secret technique in place. Her pristine hands swept through the void, glowing faintly white, and remarkably, space itself was thrown into chaos in an instant!

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Throughout heaven and earth, terrifying blade-drawing sounds echoed. It was as if figures from all directions were unsheathing blades. Dimly, one could discern silhouette after silhouette emerging from the void, all drawing their weapons. Though blurry, they were terrifying, and blade qi, like a vast sea, cleaved down upon the two Samsara Hunters!

“Huh?!”

The two hunters, flapping their wings and moving faster than lightning, tensed their bodies, their scalps prickling with alarm. Sensing an immense threat, they swiftly halted their charge and froze in place.

Their transition from thunderous momentum to absolute stillness occurred in a mere instant, at their command.

Holding their long blades, the two stood back-to-back, facing the shadowy figures from all four directions. Confronted by countless incoming blade lights and Great Dao fragments, they felt as if their bodies were about to explode, on the verge of being annihilated!

What kind of secret art was that? The powerhouses of all races were astonished.

Clang! Clang!

Most bizarrely, the long blades wielded by the two Great Primordial Chaos-level beings also began to resonate, then suddenly shifted course, slashing towards their own wielder!

Something incredibly horrifying occurred. The trend was irreversible; the two blades, like crimson rainbows, unexpectedly slashed at their own wielder’s necks.

Thwack! Thwack!

The deep crimson blades, like blood, landed on the necks of the two powerhouses, instantly severing their heads. They were incredibly sharp and eerily demonic, making it appear as if the two had committed suicide.

These were mighty-level Samsara Blades. Though standard-issue weapons, they were among the most malevolent in existence, leading to their gruesome demise.

In a flash, the two mighty beings dissolved into two pools of blood; not even their soul light escaped, melting into the crimson void and perishing instantly.

They perished by their own blades!

All of this happened in a flash, so swiftly that many people couldn’t even react before the two mighty beings, who had flapped their rotting wings and charged at Yao Yao, had already fallen.

It was too fast!

Within the Fallen Immortal King Clan’s encampment, the pupils of several True Immortals revealed abysses accompanied by images of exploding starry skies. A blurry figure even emerged, enacting a technique similar to the hand movements Yao Yao had just performed.

“The Soldier Character Art!”

A Fallen True Immortal gasped in shock. This was a domain rarely ventured into even within their Fallen Clan, rumored to grant control over the weapons of all races in the world, yet this path was almost lost.

This art was a legacy left by the Heavenly Emperor, perfected to its extreme. However, after the Immortal Clan collectively fell into darkness, the old path became difficult to follow, and some of its methods mutated, making them incredibly hard to master.

Now, someone had actually perfectly executed the unparalleled secret art of the Fallen Immortal King Clan. How could they not be astonished?

The expressions of several Fallen True Immortals drastically changed, their minds reeling. For this woman to have cultivated the art of the Fallen Immortal King Clan was truly astounding!

The two long blades clattered to the ground, still flickering with an eerie red glow. The harsh sound they made striking the rocks jolted everyone back to their senses.

They had just slain two Great Primordial Chaos-level hunters, just like that?!

Yet, she had not moved from her spot, still suspended in mid-air, her robes billowing, her dark hair streaming. Her entire being was ethereal and imbued with immortal grace, standing poised in the air.

At this moment, all parties were stunned, including the hunters from the Path of Reincarnation!

Behind them, six mighty beings exuding an aura of decay had already taken their positions, activating a combined-attack field that caused the blurry Path of Reincarnation to manifest. Yet, they dared not make a rash move.

Old Gu’s eyes widened. “Who is that? An old acquaintance of Chu Feng? She’s too powerful.”

Those two deceased hunters were Great Primordial Chaos-level beings of the same caliber as Old Gu. To be slain so easily, and in such a bizarre and swift manner, as if they had committed suicide, was astonishing.

Old Gu inwardly exclaimed, “Too powerful, too terrifying!”

Immediately, Old Gu’s face brightened, a smile like mountain wildflowers in spring. He proactively greeted her, quickly trying to make friends.

Not only was he instantly familiar, but he also wanted Zhou Xi to introduce him.

“I’m Old Gu, my name is Gu Chenhai!”

To Old Gu’s satisfaction, after he stated his name, both Yao Yao and her companions all turned their gazes to him, their attention uniformly fixed.

Old Gu immediately felt a surge of pride. To think that merely by announcing his name, he would be regarded with such importance by people from the Great Yin Realm, with all eyes on him.

He puffed out his chest, held his head high, and bared his teeth, his smile growing ever more vibrant, his entire face seemingly aglow.

“Your surname is Gu?” the old man from the Great Yin Realm asked, a strange expression on his face.

“Indeed. Am I, Old Gu, very famous?” Old Gu chuckled heartily.

The old man grinned at Old Gu, revealing his large, yellowed front teeth, clearly amused.

Old Gu’s smile didn’t falter, yet inwardly, he felt a strong disdain, secretly scoffing. “Why is this rotten old man smiling at me for no reason?”

“I can’t be bothered with you,” Old Gu grumbled to himself. “Can’t you see I’m talking to that heavenly fairy-like woman in the air? What’s with that smile, you old coot?!”

The old man bared his teeth, his eyes twinkling, then with a sudden *thwack*, he delivered a punch directly to the bridge of Old Gu’s nose. The force was perfectly calibrated, neither too heavy nor too light, sending blood spurting from his nostrils!

Old Gu howled in pain. It truly hurt like hell; he had no defense whatsoever against this old geezer, and ended up getting pummeled.

“You old coot, you old monster, you old geezer! What did I ever do to you? Did I steal your wife, or beat your daughter? Why attack me?” Old Gu fumed indignantly.

He didn’t retaliate, having long since realized he couldn’t win. No matter how he looked at it, this old man seemed like an ultimate-level entity.

“Ahem, at the exit of the Great Yin Realm, someone lying in a coffin told us to hit anyone named Gu,” the old man explained, baring his yellow teeth. His mischievous grin made Old Gu want to spit blood.

Of course, upon learning the truth, he felt an even stronger urge to ram his head into the Great Yin Continent and demand an explanation. It was undoubtedly a dirty trick from his elder brother, using others to teach him a lesson!

Then, with two more *thuds*, Old Gu’s eye sockets turned purplish-blue as he took two more punches from that old monster. He howled in agony but held no temper. What could he do? Fight back? Or should he go find Li to settle scores now? He couldn’t win, not at all!

At this moment, no one came to Old Gu’s defense. In fact, apart from the group from the Great Yin Realm, hardly anyone paid him any attention; all eyes were fixed on Yao Yao.

For example, Long Dayu now gazed at Yao Yao with a bewildered expression, then frowned deeply in thought, murmuring, “Why does she look so familiar, as if I’ve seen her before? Did I know her in the past?!”

“An imperial demeanor!” The Third Clan Leader of the Pseudo-Immortal Clan exclaimed with a sigh. How wonderful it would be if such a daughter belonged to their own clan.

Why did he keep encountering such extraordinary talents today? First Chu Feng, and now this woman. It left the Third Clan Leader of the Pseudo-Immortal Clan feeling deeply unsettled, his soul in turmoil.

Throughout the Yang Realm, many observed the battle through crystal screens, witnessing this scene with immense shock.

“Who is that? She’s too astonishing! She can kill mighty beings with a mere raise of her hand, effortlessly and calmly. She doesn’t appear to be a Grand Cosmos-level entity; how can she be so powerful?”

Countless individuals were deeply moved, marveling at the woman’s truly formidable techniques.

“Are you all dumbfounded, stunned by this woman’s achievements? From what I understand, this woman is renowned as the ‘Foremost Under the Starry Sky’ in another universe; her talent is terrifyingly high.”

“Do you know who she is?”

“Of course. This woman is far more exceptionally talented than you can imagine; her name is Yao Yao. Back then, she hadn’t even fully matured, yet she once crossed realms to slay the Dao body of Celestial Venerable Taiwu. That battle truly illuminated the star sea with its brilliance, despite several realms separating the two!”

Someone questioned how he knew so much.

“I’ve been to the Lesser Yin Realm, so I naturally know about that battle. After Taiwu, the grand-disciple of Martial Emperor, had his Dao body slain, that woman also fell into the Great Abyss. I never imagined that after so many years, she would actually emerge from the Great Yin Realm.”

Back then, the disciples of the Four Great Celestial Venerables, including Taiwu and Hunyi, had all journeyed to the Lesser Yin Realm in search of several lost treasures from the Yang Realm. Indeed, some evolvers were aware of those past events.

That individual revealed part of the truth.

In fact, it was precisely that campaign that forged Yao Yao into who she is today. How did she rise? It has an immense connection to the Great Abyss!

Originally, her physical body had been lost in the Great Abyss in ancient times, nourished for countless ages, until her remnant spirit finally reunited with her body, where she fought a decisive battle with Taiwu.

Ultimately, she sank into the abyss and did not reappear for many years. No one knew what she had endured.

Below, living Grand Cosmos-level beings existed, emitting unimaginable radiation. Yao Yao’s physical body had been exposed to this radiance early on, yet incredibly, it neither died nor decayed. This was truly defying the heavens! After stubbornly struggling through it, it became an unimaginable accumulation of power!

It was precisely for this reason that after her spiritual consciousness returned, she continuously broke through. Combined with her inherent unparalleled talent—having been the foremost in the universe in the past—once her true body was complete, nothing could impede her progress.

Furthermore, after she entered the Great Yin Realm, she comprehended the laws of three evolutionary paths, making her journey truly resplendent!

“This woman is incredibly formidable; she might well become an Immortal Empress in the future!” someone sighed.

Some past events resurfaced, sparking heated discussions throughout the Yang Realm.

“Is this defying the heavens? Chu Feng came from the Lesser Realm, and this woman arrived from the Great Yin Realm. They are old acquaintances from the same place; are they destined to reunite in the Yang Realm?” the evolver who had just spoken of visiting the Lesser Yin Realm and knowing about the Great Abyss battle sighed emotionally.

“You dare to say you’ve been to the Lesser Yin Realm? Just wait, the demon Chu Feng will surely beat you to death!”

Because almost all those who ventured to the Lesser Yin Realm back then were disciples of the Four Great Celestial Venerables, effectively making them enemies of Chu Feng.

“Pah, am I afraid of that human trafficker? Does he even know who I am?!”

“Aren’t you the disciple of Celestial Venerable Hunyi? I know you; I believe your name is Lu Ren!”

“Oh no! Friend, say no more! Goodbye, and may we never meet again!”

The individual fled, vanishing without a trace.

Of course, not everyone was focused on this matter.

For instance, Celestial Venerable Yushang, Yao Yao’s true kin, was currently living a tranquil, secluded life in the countryside, detached from worldly strife.

Every day, Juntuo would recount tales of Yao Yao to him.

Yushang was filled with both joy and worry. His three children had all perished, murdered by the Yuan Clan. Now, with descendants scattered in the Lesser Yin Realm, they represented his sole remaining bloodline.

He worried about Yao Yao’s fate, yearning immensely to see his granddaughter—of what generation, he didn’t even know. He remained unaware that Yao Yao had already arrived and was now making her power felt throughout the Yang Realm!

Ziluan picked a basket of mulberries, returning to the small courtyard to comfort him: “Grandpa, don’t worry. Sister Yao Yao is blessed with great fortune and won’t come to harm. In ancient times, she was believed to have perished, yet didn’t she reappear in this very era, finding her physical body in the Great Abyss? Even though she sank into its depths, I believe she’ll be fine. On the contrary, she’ll be revitalized and shine even brighter. She might even be on her way to the Yang Realm, or perhaps she’s already here!”

“Is that so? Then I must strive to live, I must wait until she appears!” Yushang’s face was wreathed in smiles.

“You’re about to advance into the realm of mighty beings; your lifespan is sure to increase significantly. You’ll naturally live to see that day!” Juntuo flattered.

Not long ago, he had been captured by that demon Chu Feng and nearly scared to death. Having survived, he naturally sought to curry favor with Yushang, talking about Yao Yao every day. Thus, he was exceptionally deferential here, his face alight with smiles.

On the Two-Realms Battlefield, the Samsara Hunters were ultimately unwilling to accept defeat. They were special beings who had lived for exceptionally long ages, fearless of both life and death.

At this moment, the six mighty beings who intended to combine their attacks and form a special field all raised their long blades, and a blurry Path of Reincarnation materialized before them, releasing unimaginable energy!

This was one of the Samsara Hunters’ ultimate trump cards!

At this moment, Yao Yao also launched her attack, traversing the air, her entire body enveloped in a hazy light. With her ethereal grace and jade-like bones, she gazed disdainfully upon all the hostile mighty beings!

She swung her right arm, and in an instant, countless beams of light shot forth, a vast shower of light resembling the ascension of an immortal, exceptionally dazzling.

However, the outcome was equally terrifying. What was it? A sea of light rain, beginning as scattered points and then pouring forth endlessly, submerged the ancient path before them.

With a *thump*, a section of that blurry Path of Reincarnation snapped!

As for the six blade-wielding mighty beings, their bodies reeled, almost sent flying. One of them, directly in the path, was entirely enveloped by the light rain.

In an instant, he seemed to be stripped of an entire epoch’s lifespan. His body withered, decayed, then disintegrated into fragments, leaving no blood, only dust.

As he collapsed, he remarkably turned into dust!

With merely a single strike, such a feat was achieved. It was as if time had stretched out, millennia flowing by, oceans transforming into mulberry fields; in a single breath, it seemed to encompass eons.

In the Yang Realm, far to the north.

The Martial Maniac suddenly opened his eyes and said, “It seems that time dao principles are blossoming, which could allow my temporal art to undergo a further transformation.”

As he spoke, his entire body was enveloped in a shower of light, fragments of time swirling around him. He stepped onto waves of light, and then emerged!

As the Martial Emperor made his move and unleashed his temporal art, a renowned mountain in the Yang Realm also trembled slightly. A crack appeared, a creature began to revive, and an ancient voice emanated from within.

“While I was in slumber, someone entered this mountain and unearthed my decaying temporal scriptures. And now… it has appeared again?”