I, who disguised myself as a woman, turned out to be a queen! ?

Chapter 1356: Mayfly Sees the Blue Sky

"How could I dare?"

Su Chang'an looked at the Taoist priest beside him.

But that's what it says.
The sword and the blade never cease.

From two directions, a sword came from above, countless fragments coalesced into a longsword, and slashed down.

A single slash descends, the blade disappears without a trace, yet the intent of the blade is concentrated, its sharpness unmatched, thrusting straight upwards.

The old celestial master grabbed Su Chang'an's wrist, seemingly to make a move, but in reality...
Press!
The old Celestial Master's robe billowed and fluttered, and lightning arcs swirled around his hands, like countless streams flowing backwards.

Su Chang'an's arm remained still, but his wrist drooped slightly, and the Moon Palace sword in his hand hung down a little.

The tip of the knife touched the ground.

Snapped!
"Retreat!" The old Celestial Master's eyes flashed with lightning, and he immediately shouted in a low voice.

Both Yan Yunxiao and Yu Taohua retreated!
But it was too late.

It falls to the ground and turns to frost.

The moment the tip of the long sword touched the ground, its frosty white light suddenly split into seven sword energies, which exploded at the point of impact.

boom!
The ring collapsed!

Countless blade energies moved wildly and erratically, creating mysterious trajectories in the air. Wherever the blade energies passed, the cut surfaces were as smooth as mirrors.

Su Chang'an had appeared in mid-air at some unknown time, raising his long sword. The sword light transformed into a ring-shaped moon, and the sword energy condensed and did not dissipate, hovering in the air like a waning moon.

Where the sword intent covered, layers of pure white mist spread out beneath one's feet, like Chang'e stepping on clouds. The crumbling ground where the arena was located even had frost patterns. Wherever the sword light touched, everything reflected a cold radiance.

He ripped open his red outer garment, which was somewhat torn by the sword energy, revealing a pure white robe underneath.
Then it fell.
Osmanthus blossoms accompanied her, and the hem of her white dress trailed behind her.

The red coat fell to the ground in the wind.

Yan Yunxiao frowned, his sword moves were flashy, but what was terrifying was that within this flashiness, the intent of the sword was omnipresent, giving him the capital to be flashy.

The Empress who obtained the Moon Palace and the Empress who did not obtain the Moon Palace were completely different people.

Yu Taohua gasped for breath, glancing at the knife marks on the ground. If she had been any slower, she might have been slashed again.

The mere touch of the blade tip is enough to generate such a surge of blade energy; that's truly astounding.
"!"

Just as Yu Taohua was thinking this, her expression froze, because she found that the Empress had appeared in front of her, holding a sword across her chest and slashing out!
Yu Taohua raised her sword to block!
at the same time!

Yan Yunxiao, seeing Su Chang'an appear, quickly raised his broken sword to chase after the general.

Furthermore, the Celestial Master also witnessed the Empress drawing her sword.

But let's go see!

However, it was only three sword strikes.

Swish!
Yu Taohua watched helplessly as the sword she had taken from Lian Xie Xie was severed in one stroke, and she instantly dodged to the side.

Even so, blood still spurted from his arm.

Yan Yunxiao did not block, but instead raised his sword in response.

But the result was that the broken sword was severed along with its hilt. Yan Yunxiao immediately released her grip, but a blade of energy slashed past her shoulder in an instant.

The old master appeared to have been cut in two, but upon closer inspection, he was found to be unharmed.

However, his blue Taoist robe was also stained with blood, clearly indicating that he had also been injured by the sword energy.

The three of them looked at Su Chang'an, who was standing still, with shock in their eyes.

Behind Su Chang'an, golden osmanthus and white apricot blossoms danced wildly. He held a sword in one hand, the blade hanging down, with fine wisps of frost fluttering on its white edge.

The woman in white gently raised her eyes, her eyebrows, eyelashes, and eyes all turning silver-white, her long black hair fluttering in the wind with silver strands dancing wildly.

The white mask was partially lifted, revealing only half of a cold and beautiful face.

With a single step, Chang'e descended from the moon palace to the mortal world, her sword flashing as she appeared amidst frost and light.

Quiet~~
The entire arena watched as the three most powerful figures in the world, each ranked within one hand, were stained with blood.

Then look at that person who changed from red to white, yet remained unharmed and untouched by the dust of the world.

Strong to
What level of skill is required to achieve this?

"Ximen, may I borrow your sword?"

But at that moment, Yu Taohua's lips twitched, and then she watched as the Empress took a step forward.

The words had barely left his mouth when he landed on his feet!

A white longsword fell into Yu Taohua's hands.

But it was also in that instant!
The sword intent suddenly arose, and the world fell silent.

In an instant, all the longswords within a hundred feet radius hummed in unison, their scabbards trembling, as if they had encountered a true master.

Whether it was the rusty iron stuck in the stone or the famous sword hanging at his waist, they all trembled at this moment. Their sharpness seemed to transform into a sword aura, like hundreds of rivers flowing into the sea, converging from all directions and transforming into a silver dragon, coiling around the carefree swordsman with his long sword on his shoulder.

Yu Taohua lazily raised her eyes, a slight twitch at the corner of her mouth revealing a somewhat troubled expression. "Next, we'll have to get serious, Your Majesty."

As soon as she finished speaking, a dreamlike scene resembling a mountain village suddenly appeared behind Yu Taohua. There were people in the village, and a family of three was waving at the entrance, just like the warmth of everyday life.

But it vanished in an instant.

But everyone could see clearly that where the Sword Saint was, sword energy flowed, and sword intent was endlessly compressed into the longsword in his hand.

The imagery of peach blossoms encapsulates my own essence.

It was at this very moment.

The howling of the vengeful ghost sent chills down everyone's spines.

Everyone turned to look, and saw what appeared to be the legendary Bridge of Helplessness from the stories in the book, and the person standing on the bridge was Yan Yunxiao.

Yan Yunxiao was no longer in his demonic form; he had returned to his original appearance.
That's even more terrifying.

The sword intent was terrifying, completely different from Yu Taohua's gathering and condensing of sword intent on the longsword.

Yan Yunxiao's sword intent.
It was less like sword intent and more like an overwhelming killing intent; everyone just stared at the tall woman, their eyes inexplicably darting away.

Yan Yunxiao slightly raised his vertical pupils and held the Night-Slaying Blade. The wailing of the fierce ghosts beneath the blade was eerie, and a black, one-horned dragon roamed the blade, its surface covered with withered bones and blood.

boom!
Thunder rumbled in the sky. The Taoist priest stood before the Taoist temple, looking at the man in white. "It's a good thing I'm not alone facing you, otherwise I would have been killed already."

As soon as the old celestial master finished speaking, his sleeves fell down, revealing his fair hands, as smooth as jade, with a gentle breeze, like water mist and thunder, brushing past his fingertips.

He took a step forward, and his long black hair turned snow-white, his Taoist robe appearing ethereal and misty.

A hundred years pass in an instant, but it's nothing more than a wisp of breeze at the fingertips of an immortal.

In the blink of an eye, the old master was back to normal.

If one becomes an immortal, one will return to the mortal realm.

Su Chang'an observed the three people's state of mind, each reflecting their own inner vision, almost reaching the ultimate truth of their respective martial arts paths.

As Su Chang'an reached out and removed the mask from his face, a few flowers drifted by in the wind.

In an instant, a moon palace vanished behind Su Chang'an.

Su Chang'an removed his mask, his frosty eyes looking at the three of them.

The human world sees the Moon Palace.

The moon goddess returns to the human world.

Four terrifying and horrifying auras suddenly surged into the sky!
The entire capital city turned its gaze toward the location of the martial arts competition.

But it's also the next moment!
One person's strength can suppress the will of three.

Snapped!
at last
Some of the onlookers could no longer bear it and knelt on the ground, their bodies trembling uncontrollably.

And this is becoming increasingly common.

Especially as they stared in horror at the white-clad figure who had removed his mask.

Even the Grandmasters at the pinnacle of cultivation stared in disbelief at the white-robed figure, their foreheads beaded with sweat.

Below the limit, all are ants.

However, there are different levels above the limit. Everyone in the world knows that those who possess the strength of ten people in the world are all monsters, and among those ten, there are four great monsters.

Those with such terrifying strength are all beings standing atop the mountain peak.

but now.
The three large monsters were suppressed.

And those who suppress others are seen by them
Like the heavens above the heads of all martial artists.

Whether it's a swordsman, a knife-wielder, someone who practices external martial arts, or any other martial artist...
day!
Although he stood quietly in white.

But in everyone's sight, he was like a celestial being, with flowing hair embracing the moon, drifting gracefully on the breeze, as if descending from the moon to the mortal world.

When people see the moon, it is like a mayfly seeing the blue sky.

Yu Taohua looked helpless.

The old Taoist priest smiled wryly.

Yan Yunxiao produced another knife, the [Yu Pei], a jade-like knife he had just used.

Meanwhile, where Grandma was, Yang Huayan was still cursing Liu Qingru, while Liu Qingru was provoking her with intermittent remarks.

But it was also in that instant.
They both fell silent at the same time.

Yang Huayan, in particular, looked down and saw her hands trembling for no reason. She grabbed them and tried to stop them from shaking.

Liu Qingru also had a furrowed brow.

"Don't worry about it." Li Yunxian drank her wine, but her gaze remained fixed on Su Chang'an. "It's only natural that they have such power now that they're no longer suppressed, and it's perfectly normal for you to be afraid. Feel it carefully, and then write down your insights; it can improve your strength."

After saying that, Grandma smiled gently and looked at the white-clad figure. "You brat, you're still hiding something from me. That's interesting. What else did that woman named Moyue teach you?"

……

Inside a residence in Wubenfang, the capital city.

Su Zhaoxin didn't go out to join the fun or do anything else today. Instead, he accompanied his sister to Mr. Yuan's place.

The sun is shining brightly today, and Wan'er said she wanted to air out the books, so he came over to help.

Da Mengzi was also involved.

Just now
The stack of books at Su Zhaoxin's feet all fell to the ground in that instant.

With one hand pressed to his chest, he swallowed hard and looked towards the direction of the martial arts competition. After a moment, he looked at Wu Dameng and Su Wan'er, who were also staring blankly in the direction of the martial arts competition.

Su Zhaoxin asked, "Wan'er, what's wrong?"

But as soon as they stepped forward, they realized that both the girl and Da Mengzi had beads of sweat on their foreheads.

Su Zhaoxin quickly took out a handkerchief and wiped the two of them.

“Master.” Wu Dameng looked at Su Zhaoxin.

Su Wan'er gasped for breath, shaking her head: "It's my eldest sister, but..."

As she spoke, Su Wan'er looked at her trembling hands, recalling the incomparably sharp sword intent, the devastating blade intent, and the overwhelming fist intent that she had just felt, "Not only my eldest sister, but also Uncle Peach Blossom, Aunt Yan, and the Old Celestial Master."

Wu Dameng nodded, her shoulders trembling, and looked at Su Wan'er with surprise: "Why?"

Before he could finish speaking, seeing Su Wan'er shaking her head, Wu Dameng also shut up.

Su Zhaoxin blinked, hesitating as if he wanted to say something, but after thinking for a moment, he asked, "What's wrong? Tell me about it."

Su Wan'er looked at Su Zhaoxin: "Big sister is fighting against the old master, Uncle Peach Blossom, and Aunt Yan all by herself, and she's overwhelming all three of them."

After blinking, Su Zhaoxin exclaimed, "They're going to rebel!"

Snapped!
Su Wan'er kicked Su Zhaoxin in the leg.

But he was just about to speak.

Inside the house, a servant ran over: "Miss Su, wake up! Mr. Yuan is awake!"

……

Lian Qiao finally got a promotion, but after Dugu Ruyuan found out about how she almost got caught by Su Chang'an and her great-grandmother, she was devastated.
It has returned to its original position.

According to Dugu Ruyuan, you still need more experience.

Lianqiao's master also sighed, "You're not destined to be an official!"
So Lian Qiao asked Liu Baishi to come out for a walk today, but right now, Lian Qiao stood up and looked in the direction of the martial arts competition.

Lian Qiao looked at Liu Baishi, about to speak, but then squatted down, turning her back to Liu Baishi.

Liu Baishi was puzzled as to what was going on.

Lian Qiao immediately said, "Come on up, I'll take you to see the fight. We can still catch a glimpse of it while it's still fresh."

But Liu Baishi was puzzled.

Lian Qiao disregarded everything else, stood up abruptly, and in full view of everyone, picked up Liu Baishi in a princess carry. Then, she leaped up and ran towards the martial arts competition amidst the exclamations of the crowd.

……

Xia Fengxiang had only been out of the palace for a short time.

However, looking at the expressions of Ping Ruoshui and Ajali beside him, Xia Fengxiang became somewhat puzzled.

"Her Majesty is at war with the Celestial Master, the Grand Commander, and Yu Taohua," Ajali said, struggling to suppress the turmoil within her.

Upon hearing this, Xia Fengxiang's face showed a worried expression.

But he hasn't spoken yet.

Ajali immediately said, "Your Majesty, rest assured, it is the Empress who is keeping those three in check."

Xia Fengxiang breathed a sigh of relief, but couldn't help frowning: "What are they fighting with Su Chang'an for? Isn't today the competition between Kuyue and Su Chang'an?"

Ping Ruoshui and Ajali were taken aback.

Was it not a contest between Kuyue and Liu Su?

Is Liu Su an empress?
Even though they had thought of this, the two of them put it aside for the time being.

Ajali said, "I don't know, but Her Majesty crushed the three of them. As for Kuyue and the others..."

At this point, Ajali looked at Ping Ruoshui with a startled expression.

Because I remembered that moment just now, I had indeed felt the presence of Kuyue and many others, but it was fleeting, so I didn't think much of it.

But right now.
"Did Her Majesty fight with them all?" Acharya asked herself.

Hearing this, Xia Fengxiang was puzzled, but she suddenly remembered what Su Chang'an had told her about what her great-grandmother had asked the old celestial master to do.

Immediately!

Xia Fengxiang looked at Sun Shanggong: "Let the Court of State Ceremonial summon people from those countries that have surrendered today."

Lady Sun immediately nodded: "Yes."

Xia Fengxiang then asked, "Did Uncle Li go too?"

Lady Sun nodded again.

……

At the Honglu Temple, a banquet is being held today to entertain those who came from the Western Regions with Su Zifan and his group.

But right now, that uneasy and surprised feeling from just now suddenly interrupted everyone at the banquet.

Upon hearing Li Xizhi's words, the Minister of the Court of State Ceremonies, Li Chunfang, narrowed his eyes slightly and immediately looked at everyone with a wine cup in hand: "Everyone, don't panic!"

As she spoke, she stepped out from behind her table and looked at the crowd, saying, "Everyone, what we just witnessed was merely the martial arts aura of the Empress of Great Xia when she fought against all the heroes of the world. There is no need for you to panic."

The Japanese king, looking astonished, asked, "Your Majesty the Empress?"

Mu Xu immediately understood what Li Chunfang meant. Although he wondered how Li Chunfang knew what the Empress was doing, he remembered that Li Xizhi was there, and that the world of martial arts was very mysterious.

But that's not important; what matters is the purpose.

So Mu Xu stood up and said with a smile, "As you all know, our Empress is both scholarly and martial, and possesses unparalleled beauty. Today, taking advantage of the grand competition, she is comparing herself with those Grandmasters of the Ultimate Realm whom you all saw a few days ago. It's normal for her to defeat all of them by herself. It's nothing to Her Majesty, after all, she is the Empress of our Great Xia! Come, come, everyone, don't take it too seriously. This is perfectly normal for Her Majesty and for our Great Xia. Let's drink."

……

P.S.: This was edited and revised a lot, so it's late. That's my problem. I'll add more words once this difficult part of the plot is over.

(End of this chapter)