After everyone had arrived, Princess Zhaoyang, who had been concentrating on adjusting her condition, finally appeared.

She was dressed in a complicated black palace attire, embellished with gold and red patterns. She had an exquisite and beautiful appearance, with black hair like a waterfall, and a pair of phoenix eyes that looked at her with a domineering look that dominated the world.

As soon as Zhaoyang Shi appeared, she immediately became the center of attention and attracted everyone's attention. With a smile on her lips, she calmly greeted the leaders of various forces.

And everyone is looking at her expectantly, looking forward to her success or failure.

After a brief exchange of greetings, Zhaoyang looked at everyone with a half-smile, and said:

"At this point, there's no point in me saying anything else. Let's just get started."

As soon as she finished speaking, she glanced around the venue, then climbed into the sky and left.

"Boom!"

Outside the sky, a sea of ​​thunder suddenly appeared at this moment!

Taiwei used his divine power and looked up at the sky.

All you can see is the flash of thunder in the sky.

It's too far away, and no one dares to follow her. Princess Zhaoyang is not a soft-hearted person.

Tai Wei was speechless.

Although it was indeed a grand event, it felt lonely watching it!

'It seems that we can only look forward to the sermon after the tribulation is successfully overcome.'

Starry phantoms flashed across Taiwei's eyes, 'Besides, this woman, Princess Zhaoyang, is quite interesting!'

He said to Zi Xing: "She doesn't feel like a Guanghan spirit body to me at all."

"According to my feeling, Guanghan's spirit body should be as white as a fairy and as cold as the moon, and Princess Zhaoyang seems to have a kind of demonic nature." Tai smiled.

Zi Xing looked full of longing, with little stars twinkling in his big eyes:

"Sister Zhaoyang is the idol of many female cultivators in Ziwei. She is unique. How can she be the same as the ordinary Guanghan spirit recorded in history books?"

"Sister Zhaoyang was really like you said when she was in Taiyin God Sect, but after she returned to Jingguo, she directly changed her clothes to show her farewell to the past. After experiencing the walking Ziwei Ancient Star, she continued to

The temperament has also become unique!" Zi Xing added.

Taiwei speculated: "Maybe it releases the suppressed nature.

When she was practicing the "Taiyin Sutra" in the Four Extremes, she barely managed to win against the ruthless inheritor; but in the secret realm of Hualong and Xiantai, where she only practiced the holy scriptures passed down from her family, she won even more easily.

It’s hard to imagine how powerful she would be now if she could still practice the complete Emperor Sutra!”

Zi Xing nodded, with a look of certainty on his face: "Sister Zhaoyang is born extraordinary, and it is indeed the Taiyin Cult that has delayed her."

Others were also talking about it.

"The eldest princess is so divine that she will be able to successfully kill her!"

"In this life, only Taiwei, a latecomer, may be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with her."

"Zhaoyang has a domineering personality and bloody methods. If he succeeds, it may not be a blessing to the world."

"Except for Emperor Amitabha, which famous and powerful man does not have countless corpses under his command?"

…

While everyone was talking, time passed slowly.

After a discussion with Zi Xing, Taiwei silently thought about the information he learned through spiritual perception and deduction.

'In some ways, I'm not as good as her!'

Taiwei had never truly experienced a life-or-death crisis in his life; Zhaoyang, on the other hand, took the initiative to put himself in a situation where it was a last-ditch fight, and he would die if he failed to win.

Yes, it was Zhaoyang himself who did the information disclosure.

Although she was treated well in the Taiyin Cult, she felt endlessly depressed and confused.

You can't go out casually, and you don't have enough experience. You can only compete with other people within the Taiyin Sect.

If this continues, she can only hide in the dark throughout her life. She may be able to practice to a very strong level, but no one is destined to know.

He could neither achieve enlightenment nor leave his name in the world. He practiced in obscurity, guarded the Taiyin Sect in the dark, and then died. Zhaoyang felt that such a life was meaningless.

So, she decided to go crazy and take the initiative to expose her existence.

Even if she dies, she will have complete control over her life!

In that battle, she almost died, but for the first time she truly felt that her thoughts were clear.

But she didn't expect that the Taiyin Sect had always treated her as an outsider!

However, this is normal. The Taiyin Sect is originally a family force. Although Zhaoyang still has some blood connection with them, it is not a true direct lineage after all.

How could Zhaoyang, who knew his true nature, endure it and left angrily.

‘She has a good spirit, but it’s a pity that she lacks a little bit in terms of talents and opportunities, otherwise, she really has hope of enlightenment.

However, if she is really the ancestor of Guanghan Palace in later generations and can create a complete set of scriptures, then she will at least reach the realm of a great sage in the future!" Taiwei sighed with emotion.

Time passed, nine days and nights later.

The thunderstorm ceases.

Above Zhaoyang's head, a white palace descended from the sky.

Although there were still blood stains on her body, it did not affect her invincible aura, like a phoenix reborn from the ashes.

Her black hair was dancing, her eyes were deep, and she stood in the void, scanning all directions. She let out a slight scolding, the palace shook, and eleven chilling gods shot into the void.

"call!"

As the cold wind blew, eleven ice sculptures fell from the void. They were all shattered in mid-air and turned into ice dust.

"There are actually people hiding in the void, peeking furtively, how brave they are!"

Zhaoyang showed a cold smile and glanced across the audience.

At this time, some leaders of major forces came forward one after another to congratulate her on her success in slaying the path and embarking on the road to invincibility.

Others were also discussing the success of her beheading and who dared to peek in the dark. These deeply shocked everyone.

Especially the eleven people who died were all suspected to be Holy Lord-level figures, but they were all wiped out with one blow!

A young monk was puzzled as to why Princess Zhaoyang didn't spare the lives of the peepers, find out their origins, and know who the enemies behind the scenes were.

His elders were silent for a while and explained to him that the death of eleven Holy Lords was nothing, but once they were thoroughly investigated in public, it would be like breaking up with the forces behind them.

Princess Zhaoyang herself is naturally fearless, but she still has to worry about Jing Guo behind her!

What kind of person is she? I'm afraid she already knows the origins of these people, but she won't tell them. She can only kill them all.

No matter where these people come from, the eldest princess has no scruples. If she kills them, she will kill them. No force dares to jump out and accuse them. It is too late to clear them up.

After a lot of noise, before the banquet ended, Princess Zhaoyang began to preach, and the audience listened quietly.

"The road is dark and difficult to understand. I myself transform into a bright moon and illuminate the illusion..."
Chapter completed!