She looked down at her brand new body. Every inch of her skin was as crystal clear as the finest jade, yet contained the power to destroy the world.

At the same time, countless cultivators throughout the Xuandan Divine Realm looked up at the sky with expressions of horror.

Taiqing Palace.

Zhao Muwan stood on the top of the mountain, looking up at the golden phoenix in the sky, her fingers unconsciously clenching her sleeves.

"Is this... the Tianyan Dynasty's star field formation?!"

She murmured softly, a hint of disbelief in her voice.

Nangong Qingxue seemed to remember something and couldn't help but exclaimed in horror.

"Master, are you talking about that legend?"

Zhao Muwan nodded slowly, with a complex light flashing in her eyes.

“Ancient records show that the Tianyan Dynasty once attempted to use the destiny of the star field as a guide to forge the ancient godhood.

But later, the Tiansheng Dynasty destroyed Tianyan, and this formation disappeared without a trace..."

She looked up suddenly, her eyes flashing like lightning.

"Now it seems that the formation is not just a legend, but really exists!"

Nangong Qingxue's beautiful eyes turned.

"Su Qinghuang just took that seat. Could she be a remnant of the Tianyan Dynasty?"

Zhao Muwan was silent for a moment, then spoke coldly.

"Immediately pass the order down, all disciples of Taiqing Palace, be on alert. This matter... I'm afraid it will set off a bloody storm."

…

Jiange.

Xiao Wuchen stood on the top of Jiange, his eyes as sharp as swords, staring at the strange phenomenon in the sky.

"What a Su Qinghuang!"

He snorted coldly, and the sword energy around him surged. The bluestone ground under his feet was cut into countless cracks by the invisible sword intent.

"Master, what exactly is this strange vision?" an elder asked in surprise and doubt.

"This is a sign that the star field's luck is being forcibly extracted." Xiao Wuchen's voice was icy. "She is plundering the power of the entire star field!"

"What?!" All the elders were shocked.

There was murderous intent in Xiao Wuchen's eyes.

"If she succeeds, the fortune of the Xuandan Divine Realm will be drained away, and our sect will be completely ruined!"

Upon hearing this, everyone immediately said in unison.

"Master, we should stop her!"

Unexpectedly, Xiao Wuchen shook his head helplessly.

"It's too late."

If they could have stopped Su Qinghuang before she activated the formation, they might have been able to stop her.

But now the formation has been activated. By the time they arrive at the imperial city, Su Qinghuang will probably have already become an ancient god.

"This woman is really hiding something!"

…

Two figures suddenly appeared above the imperial city. They were Zhao Xuanxiao, the Prince of Jing, and Zhao Zhantian, the Prince of Wu, of the Tiansheng Dynasty.

They were originally practicing in their respective residences, but were startled by this sudden strange phenomenon.

At this moment, the two of them stood in the air, their eyes fixed on the depths of the palace.

"This vision came from beneath the palace!"

Zhao Zhantian's eyes flashed coldly: "What on earth is that woman Su Qinghuang doing?"

The two looked at each other and saw deep suspicion in each other's eyes.

"The Tianyan Dynasty once had a technique that could extract the luck of the star field and create an ancient god. Could it be that—"

Prince Jing had barely finished speaking when the two of them already had the answer in their hearts.

They are members of the royal family and have a better understanding of the affairs of the previous dynasty.

That formation is not a legend, but really exists.

King Wu clenched his fists, and his bones cracked.

"If that's true, she ascended to the throne of Empress probably just for this day!"

"We can't wait any longer!" Prince Jing shouted, "We must stop her immediately!"

The two of them flashed and turned into two streams of light, rushing straight into the depths of the palace!

However, just as they were about to break into the palace, a golden barrier suddenly rose up, violently pushing the two back!

"What?!" King Wu's face changed drastically.

Prince Jing gritted his teeth and said, "It's a barrier formed by the dynasty's destiny! She has already controlled the destiny of the entire Tiansheng Dynasty!"

From the depths of the palace, a cold voice slowly came.

"Breaking into the palace late at night is a serious crime."

Su Qinghuang's figure slowly emerged in the sky. She was surrounded by brilliant golden light, and three pairs of light wings behind her slowly spread out, like an ancient god descending to the earth.

Her eyes had completely turned golden, and she looked down at the two of them indifferently.

The two kings were surrounded by the pressure of the Divine Emperor, but when they were a hundred feet away from Su Qinghuang, they were suppressed by the invisible divine power and had to stop in mid-air.

"Who are you?"

Prince Jing's hair and beard stood on end, and the Green Dragon Crescent Blade in his hand vibrated and trembled.

"This evil formation that drains the star region's luck is clearly a trick used by the remnants of Tian Yan!"

Su Qinghuang raised the corners of her lips slightly, revealing a creepy smile.

"Your Zhao family still remembers the Tianyan Dynasty."

King Wu's pupils suddenly shrank: "As expected! You are the remnant of the previous dynasty!"

"Remnants?"

Su Qinghuang chuckled, but that laugh caused the temperature of the entire imperial city to drop sharply.

"Back then, your Zhao family was nothing more than a guard dog of my Tianyan Dynasty. You took advantage of the chaos to bite your master. Do you think you are worthy of calling me a remnant?"

She slowly raised her jade-like fingers, and a golden light condensed at her fingertips.

"The destiny of the star field belongs to me. From today on, I am a god!"

With a point of the jade finger, the space seemed to freeze.

"Today, I will let you, the descendants of the Zhao family, experience the true meaning of the punishment of slow slicing."

Before Prince Jing could react, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his left arm.

He looked down and saw the flesh on his arm peeling off piece by piece, being cut precisely by a divine light.

"ah--"

Prince Jing's flesh and blood fell like autumn leaves, revealing his white bones.

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