Time to fight!

There was no trace in Fu Wu's eyes as she charged toward the millions of cultivators with the Qingxuan Sword.

The Multiverse Emperor glanced at her and said, "Since she is coming at us alone, it would be disgraceful of us to gang up on her. Anyone wants to kill her?"

"I will." The Commander of the Timeless Sacred Knights rode out on his warhorse without hesitation. With a swift leap, his horse shot forward like a bolt of lightning.

In the distance, Fu Wu unsheathed her sword and then resheathed it just as quickly. In that instant, she had moved several dozen meters past the Commander. He continued galloping, but his head was already gone.

He was killed in an instant!

Everyone was shocked. This lady was stronger than they initially thought.

Yongheng Wu, Ruler Qi, and Yama Dharmaraja's gazes were fixed on the Qingxuan Sword, and their expressions turned grim. Yongheng Wu, in particular, knew the fearsome power of the Commander's golden armor. With that armor, he was strong enough to fight five cultivators of his level at once. Yet, it was as fragile as paper before Fu Wu's sword.

After killing the Commander with one strike, she looked at the Multiverse Emperor and the others. The Multiverse Emperor laughed and asked, "Is there anyone else willing to go against this young lady? Whoever kills her can take that sword of hers."

"I will." A black-robed elder stepped out from behind Yongheng Wu.

Upon seeing this black-robed elder, Yama Dharmaraja and Ruler Qi were both slightly shocked. This elder was no ordinary figure. He was Yongheng Xing, a former Grand Elder of the Timeless Clan and one of the top three most powerful cultivators in the Timeless Civilization.

He stepped forward and fixed his gaze on Fu Wu. Without wasting any words, he raised his right hand. The spacetime around him and Fu Wu began to erode, disintegrating bit by bit.

Fu Wu then vanished from sight.

The sharp sound of a sword reverberated through the air!

Sensing something coming toward him, Yongheng Xing's eyes narrowed. The next instant, spacetime shattered and imploded around him, and a sword appeared suddenly, directly aimed at his forehead.

Yongheng Xing clenched his right hand, unleashing a black energy beam that surged forth from within him. However, it shattered the moment it touched Fu Wu's sword. He was forced to retreat thousands of meters. When he finally came to a stop, his right hand raised high. He then forcefully slammed it downward, commanding, "Die."

Above Fu Wu, the sky split open, and a massive hand descended from the heavens, crashing down with tremendous force. The shockwaves rippled throughout the universe, causing the entire galaxy to tremble violently.

Without even lifting her head, Fu Wu casually swung her sword.

Schwing!

The massive hand was shattered instantly.

Upon witnessing this scene, Yongheng Xing's eyes narrowed sharply. Only now did he realize he had severely underestimated not only the sword in Fu Wu's hand but also her own strength.

In the distance, Ye Guan observed the display with a sense of admiration, murmuring softly to himself, "My swordsmanship is far from Sister Fu's level."

Although wielding the Qingxuan Sword greatly boosted his strength, it couldn't elevate him to Fu Wu's level of mastery over the sword. He was truly convinced that with the Qingxuan Sword, Fu Wu could completely overpower Jing Chu.

Just then, Fu Wu suddenly vanished from her spot.

Yongheng Xing, standing far away, felt a chill. Then, a sword appeared instantly before him. Panicking, he summoned a sturdy black shield to defend himself.

Bam!

With just one strike, the black shield was shattered to dust, and Yongheng Xing was knocked backward by thousands of meters. When he halted, his physical body exploded, splattering blood everywhere, leaving only his soul intact.

Yet, before he could catch his breath, another sword strike was already hurtling toward him. His eyes narrowed, and he desperately shouted, "Clan Leader, save me…"

He could feel Death staring at him, and he knew that there was no way he could withstand the attack. Although calling for help was humiliating, it was nothing compared to losing his life.

Yongheng Wu disappeared.

In the distance, Fu Wu stopped and spun around, unleashing a powerful sword strike. The strike forced Yongheng Wu back several thousand meters, but Fu Wu herself was also driven nearly ten thousand meters away.

Coincidentally, she ended up retreating directly toward Yongheng Xing's position. As she moved, a single sweep of sword light pierced through him, and the Qingxuan Sword instantly absorbed his soul.

The Qingxuan Sword quivered slightly, emitting a resonant hum.

Yongheng Wu's face turned grim as he took in the scene, especially upon seeing Yongheng Xing slain in one strike. He looked both angry and astonished as blood dripped from his right hand. Fu Wu's attack had wounded him!

The Multiverse Emperor glanced at the Qingxuan Sword and chuckled, "Anyone else want to challenge the young lady's sword?"

Everyone around him exchanged uneasy looks, but no one dared to step forward. None of them were foolish, as they could see how formidable Fu Wu's sword was. Three strikes were all it took to kill Yongheng Xing. It was almost unbelievable.

Just then, Yongheng Wu vanished, and in an instant, a terrifying aura swept forward like a flood, rushing straight toward Fu Wu.

Her eyes slowly closed. In her hand, the Qingxuan Sword trembled slightly.

After a moment of silence, a piercing sword hum echoed throughout the heavens and earth.

A single flash of sword light erupted.

Bam!

A figure could be seen being thrown back for nearly ten thousand meters before finally coming to a stop. It was Yongheng Wu. The moment he halted, the boundless space behind him shattered into a deep, unfathomable abyss.

Silence fell over the battlefield. Even a pin drop could be heard.

One sword strike had managed to suppress Yongheng Wu. It was unbelievable.

Even Ruler Qi and Yama Dharmaraja were taken aback. They knew that Yongheng Wu was in the Transcendent Immortal Realm, which made him one of the most powerful figures in a Tier Six Civilization. In contrast, this female swordsman was only from a Tier Five Civilization. Even if she was the strongest in her civilization, it should have been impossible for her to contend with someone like Yongheng Wu.

Yama Dharmaraja spoke in a low voice, "It's the sword."

Ruler Qi looked at the Qingxuan Sword, which was vibrating intensely in Fu Wu's hand, and murmured in disbelief, "It's just a sword. Could it really allow her to fight against a civilization one tier above her own?"

Yama Dharmaraja glanced at Ye Guan with a complicated expression in his eyes. "There are those behind him who are even stronger."

He sighed deeply. That lady in the plain skirt filled him with utter despair. But he knew he had no other choice. The moment he saw his civilization's founder bow before the Multiverse Emperor, his last shred of hope was shattered.

He knew then that the strength of the Multiverse Emperor was beyond comprehension. He understood all too well how powerful his founding ancestor was, a creator of a Tier Six Civilization. And yet, he was merely a disciple of the Multiverse Emperor…

Although Plain Skirt Destiny was undeniably powerful, he doubted that even she could rival the Multiverse Emperor.

Bam!

A powerful aura suddenly erupted.

"Timeless Sacred Spear!" Someone yelled.

Everyone turned to look at Yongheng Wu. In his hands appeared a golden spear, radiant as if forged from pure gold, gleaming brilliantly. Streams of light gently swirled around its shaft, and golden flames rushed out from the spear tip. It was the Timeless Sacred Spear!

The most prized artifact of the Timeless Civilization, renowned across the multiverse as one of the top three divine treasures. The moment the spear appeared, Yongheng Wu's aura underwent a huge transformation.

Yongheng Wu stared coldly at Fu Wu. "Again."

His voice boomed like thunder. As soon as the words fell, he vanished from his spot, reappearing as a massive golden beam that streaked across the field, aiming to annihilate everything in its path.

Facing his full-force assault, Fu Wu's expression remained calm. As the golden beam drew near, she simply thrust her sword forward. It was a single, straightforward strike, yet it managed to shatter the golden beam instantly. Waves of terrifying energy burst from their battle, surging toward the Multiverse Emperor and the others like tidal waves.

The Multiverse Emperor looked amused, and with a gentle wave of his hand, these waves of energy vanished without a trace.

Seeing this, Ruler Qi, Yama Dharmaraja, and the other powerful figures were filled with awe. As the onlookers cast their gazes back upon the Multiverse Emperor, a deep sense of reverence filled their eyes.

Then, a shocked voice suddenly cried out, "The Timeless Sacred Spear… it cracked."

All eyes shifted back to Yongheng Wu. As they took in the sight, everyone stood in stunned silence. The Timeless Sacred Spear had actually cracked.

The cultivators from the Timeless Civilization were in disbelief. The Timeless Sacred Spear was their civilization's most divine weapon, yet it had cracked so easily.

Ruler Qi and Yama Dharmaraja exchanged glances, shock clearly written in their eyes. They hadn't expected the Timeless Sacred Spear to be inferior to the sword in Fu Wu's hand. Just one strike had cracked it open! It was simply unbelievable!

Yongheng Wu stood frozen, staring at the cracked spear in his hand, completely at a loss.

My divine spear was damaged just like that?

Slowly, he looked up at the Qingxuan Sword, his eyes filled with a deep unease.

Just then, the Qingxuan Sword trembled, emitting a resonant sword hum.

Rage flickered in Yongheng Wu's eyes as he tightened his grip on the Timeless Sacred Spear and got ready to fight once more. However, the spear shuddered violently, broke free from his grasp, and shot through the air as a ray of golden light, coming to a halt before Ye Guan.

It trembled before Ye Guan, seemingly begging to be spared.

Everyone was dumbfounded, and even Ye Guan froze in pure disbelief.