119: Xuanyuan Baizhi, are you on your way to becoming a tyrannical empress?

"Sword Soul, condense!" Following a fierce roar.

A beam of orange-yellow Sword Light lit up, and the brilliant Sword Aura shot straight into the sky.

The rolling clouds in the sky instantly dispersed.

The sky immediately became a vast expanse of blue.

The Human Emperor's Sword reappeared in the mortal world!

The vast Sword Intent enveloped a thousand miles of land.

Cao Meng and the aura of the xuanyuan sacred sword merged into one; at this moment, he seemed to witness ten thousand people making a pilgrimage.

In a dilapidated village, a white-haired old man released the hand of the young child he was leading and tremblingly bowed repeatedly toward the horizon where the Sword Light rose.

His cloudy eyes were like bright lamps being lit, filled with emotion and hope.

One, two, countless... More and more people knelt and kowtowed.

The more people who kowtowed, the stronger the Sword Intent of the Sacred Sword became.

A thousand miles away, the muddy river water cleared... Sweet rain fell universally upon the drought-stricken lands.

The Sword of the Human Dao!

This was the Sacred Sword that once protected the Human Race as they rose from weakness and insignificance.

Today, it has returned!

The Sacred Sword's manifestation did not last long; after the time it takes to brew a cup of tea, the divine light receded.

Then, a flash of spiritual light, and it flew into Xuanyuan Baizhi's palm.

The Sacred Sword entered her hand.

Xuanyuan Baizhi froze, and then an unprecedented aura rose from her body.

Following this, she closed her eyes.

divine sword Legacy!

The Legacy carried by the lineage of Ancient Emperor Xuanyuan had descended.

A phantom image of a middle-aged man, dressed in coarse linen clothes and possessing a somewhat mature and handsome appearance, emerged from the Sacred Sword.

His tiger eyes swept toward Cao Meng... his domineering gaze carried a hint of gentleness.

"Is this Saint Emperor Xuanyuan?" Cao Meng was slightly stunned.

Was he smiling at me?

A trace of a smile flashed in the eyes of the Saint Emperor's Spirit, and then he tapped Xuanyuan Baizhi's forehead with two fingers.

A supreme Dao rhythm rose from Xuanyuan Baizhi's body.

After approximately the time it takes to brew a cup of tea, the Saint Emperor's Spirit withdrew his finger.

"Since she has passed the Sacred Sword to you, from now on, the xuanyuan sword is yours, I hope you do not fail its prestige."

After speaking, he glanced at Cao Meng again with profound meaning, and then dissipated in the air.

Half an hour later, Xuanyuan Baizhi slowly opened her eyes.

"Beautiful. Does this Legacy also increase appearance and charm?" Cao Meng couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

Holy Empress Master was originally a peerless beauty ranked among the top two on the immortal ranking.

Now that she has entered the Saint Domain and received the Legacy, her entire being seems to have been completely reborn.

It made one's heart flutter.

"What's wrong, don't you recognize me?" Xuanyuan Baizhi held a trace of a smile at the corner of her mouth.

"Mid-stage Saint Domain... Tsk tsk."

In just this short period, Xuanyuan Baizhi's cultivation had actually taken another huge leap, entering the Realm of Mid-stage Saint Domain.

Cao Meng executed a beautiful Wind Escape, appearing beside Xuanyuan Baizhi: "Master, what did the Saint Emperor's Spirit pass on to you that was so powerful?"

"Want to know?" Xuanyuan Baizhi looked at Cao Meng with a smile.

"Of course."

"I won't tell you." Xuanyuan Baizhi lightly snorted, transforming into a fragrant breeze and flying straight toward the Great Liang Sacred City.

Watching Xuanyuan Baizhi's somewhat unusual figure, Cao Meng thought internally:

"She won't say? Is there something she can't talk about?"

... "What happened here?"

Daliang Divine Capital, Her Majesty the Empress's sleeping quarters.

Looking at the devastated sleeping quarters, Xuanyuan Baizhi's face turned pale with anger.

More than half of the Imperial Palace had been reduced to ruins.

Blood flowed freely among the broken walls and shattered eaves.

Cao Meng: "Who did this!"

"Master~"

From the collapsed Zixiao Palace, a fiery red figure rose up.

It was Yan Yumo, who had been left behind to guard the Holy Imperial Palace.

However, the woman looked pale, appearing to be severely injured.

He asked in a deep voice, "Who injured you?"

Yin Demon Yan Yumo, whose Physical Body was comparable to a Spirit Treasure, making it difficult for existences below the Divine Emperor Realm to harm her in the slightest.

Throughout the tens of thousands of miles of the Eastern Continent, those capable of injuring her to this extent were only the Old Monsters from those hidden Immortal Sects.

"Reporting to Master, it was a woman from the Yinkui Sect named Long Nan..." Yan Yumo said with an expression of fury:

"That woman was brought by Xiao Yan. She arrived at the Imperial City at night and immediately demanded that she take you, Master, as her twentieth Dao Companion. Her attitude was extremely arrogant, so this Servant Girl, unable to tolerate it, attacked, but ended up defeated..."

"What? Twentieth Dao Companion?" Cao Meng's eyes widened into perfect circles.

This demonic woman of the Yinkui Sect is really too much, isn't she?

She openly steals so-called Dao Companions, and this is the twentieth one?

As expected of a Demonic Sect, their style of doing things is so unrestrained.

"He really is a little STZ... People covet him everywhere he goes," Xuanyuan Baizhi thought to herself.

She looked at Cao Meng again, suddenly feeling annoyed, and couldn't help but tease him:

"Looking at you, you seem quite expectant?"

"Me? Expectant?" Cao Meng was speechless.

"Even if she was a peerless beauty..."

The Red-Clothed Demoness Yan Yumo nearby couldn't help but interject: "Well, Master, that woman is actually very... very imposing and robust..."

Imposing? Robust?

Are those words used to describe a woman?

"That Long Nan, well..." As Yan Yumo spoke, she couldn't help but recall the image of a certain Xiao acting like a delicate little bird beside her, looking like he wished he were dead, and she nearly vomited.

"She's about one and a half times your height, Master, and seven or eight times as robust as you... And her face is very..."

"Stop!" Cao Meng quickly interrupted her.

Xuanyuan Baizhi's exquisitely beautiful face showed an expression that was as wonderful as could be.

After desperately trying to hold it in, she finally couldn't help but laugh, shaking like a trembling flower branch.

"Giggle giggle~ Haha~"

Cao Meng glared fiercely at this demonic Empress and asked curiously: "Well, that brat Xiao Yan looks decent, so could it be that..."

Yan Yumo: "He was the nineteenth..."

"Holy crap~ That little dog!" Cao Meng was utterly dumbfounded.

This guy truly latched onto a massive thigh this time.

A genuine, massive thigh!

It's just that, given the difference in their physiques, the pressure must be immense, right?

Seeing Cao Meng's reaction, Xuanyuan Baizhi found it even funnier: "Cao Meng, look how good Young Master Xiao is to you. Even after gaining benefits himself, he didn't forget to pull you along..."

"Yes, I'll remember this favor," Cao Meng sneered coldly.

That bastard!

Using this to disgust me.

A little expert at screwing over his Master...

The Holy Imperial sleeping quarters were destroyed, but fortunately, the Yuxiu Palace that Xuanyuan Baizhi had allocated to Cao Meng was still intact.

Therefore, Xuanyuan Baizhi, the newly appointed Empress, temporarily moved her living quarters to the Yuxiu Palace.

The sudden attack by Long Nan of the Yinkui Sect sparked a sense of crisis in Cao Meng.

Although Holy Empress Master had just ascended to the position of Empress, gained the Saint Emperor's Spirit Legacy, and had the Xuanyuan divine sword's Sword Soul reconsolidate, greatly increasing her strength...

...she would absolutely not be a match for the Yinkui Sect in the short term.

Moreover, since the Empress had just ascended the throne, her position was not yet stable, and it was impossible for her to follow Cao Meng back to the White Deer Academy.

"It seems I can only refine the Twelve Divine Fiend Golden Shaman Dharma Body first."

Just as Cao Meng was preparing to summon the twelve golden figures, he saw Xuanyuan Baizhi walk in, wearing a brand new imperial robe and dragon skirt, a purple-gold beaded dragon crown on her head, and holding a blueprint in her hand.

"Come look at this~"

"What is this thing?" Cao Meng took the blueprint and was immediately stunned.

He stared eagerly at Her Majesty the Empress, who was radiating charisma before him.

"Uh, Xuanyuan Baizhi, you're setting the pace to become an incompetent ruler!"

Xuanyuan Baizhi rolled her eyes at this Prodigy: "If I am an incompetent ruler, then you are the Fox Spirit Daji who throws the world into chaos~"