# Chapter 1207: The World-Dominating Female Demon Lord
Painting Saint, Chu Siyuan, was absolutely renowned throughout the Kunlun Realm, a figure who could be called a peerless grandmaster.
At this moment, Chu Siyuan and the Sect Leader's Wife were both condensing their Sacred Might, releasing increasingly powerful auras from their entire bodies.
Above Chu Siyuan's head, a patch of cyan auspicious clouds appeared, with tens of thousands of characters manifesting upon them, as if imprinted on the cyan clouds.
The Sect Leader's Wife stood on the ground, with her body as the center, a blood qi vortex condensing, extending from the ground all the way to the sky.
Both were major figures who had become famous hundreds of years ago, and their current cultivation levels were unfathomably profound. Once they clashed, it would surely cause heaven to collapse and earth to split, enough to destroy an entire region.
Perhaps sensing the danger, all the saints of the Blood God Sect began retreating.
Although the cultivators in Moyou Valley were under the protection of the Sect Leader's Wife, they were still suppressed by that powerful aura, prostrating on the ground, unable to stand up.
"I have already advised you. Since you insist on seeking death, I can only grant your wish." The Sect Leader's Wife's voice came from within the blood qi.
Standing at the periphery, Zhang Ruochen could not clearly see the figures of the Sect Leader's Wife and Chu Siyuan at all. He could only see the cyan auspicious clouds and the blood-red vortex moving rapidly, colliding with earth-shattering force.
The two terrifying powers struck, causing space to tremble, heaven and earth to reverse, as if the entire world was about to collapse.
"Hua——"
A white character flew out from that chaotic energy and landed beside a Lower Realm Saint.
With a loud rumble, a crater several hundred meters in diameter appeared on the ground.
Half of that Lower Realm Saint's sacred body was shattered, covered in blood. Fortunately, his head and heart were not damaged, so he managed to save his life.
"Having already retreated three hundred li away, yet still being struck by the residual waves of the battle. Chu Siyuan and the Sect Leader's Wife's cultivation is truly too terrifying. Everyone, continue retreating."
"A single character flying out nearly killed a saint. That's too frightening."
……
Even with the mental state of saints, they could not remain calm at this moment, scrambling to flee into the distance.
Zhang Ruochen did not retreat. He remained standing in place, using his Heavenly Eye to gaze at the battle between Chu Siyuan and the Sect Leader's Wife.
This battle was extremely critical. There could be absolutely no mistakes.
If Chu Siyuan were to be defeated, then the Blood God Sect would lose everything.
Therefore, Zhang Ruochen stayed behind, taking out two Saint-level Blood-Suppressing Talismans, gripping them tightly in his hands, hoping to lend Chu Siyuan a hand at the critical moment.
Besides Zhang Ruochen, Yue Shuzi also did not retreat. He stood beside a large crack in the earth, gazing upward.
Yue Shuzi's cultivation was also extremely powerful, but there was still some gap between him and Chu Siyuan and the Sect Leader's Wife. Therefore, even he could only stand by and watch, waiting for the right opportunity.
Yue Shuzi glanced behind him, fixing his gaze on Zhang Ruochen, revealing a surprised expression. Then he said, "Leave this area immediately. With your cultivation, any residual wave falling on you would reduce you to ashes."
Zhang Ruochen not only did not retreat, but instead rushed toward the central area of the battlefield.
Because the battle between Chu Siyuan and the Sect Leader's Wife had already revealed who was stronger and who was weaker. The cyan auspicious clouds condensed by Chu Siyuan were being devoured by the blood-red vortex, becoming increasingly faint.
Chu Siyuan was about to be defeated.
Yue Shuzi also noticed this and no longer paid attention to Zhang Ruochen, revealing a worried expression.
"Nine Dragons Emerge from the Sea."
The Sect Leader's Wife's voice spread across a thousand li.
The Jingzhe Dragon Pattern Cauldron flew out from her palm, and nine dragon phantoms three thousand meters long rushed out from within the cauldron, emitting deafening dragon roars, piercing through the cyan auspicious clouds and crashing into Chu Siyuan.
"Seven Lives Seven Deaths Diagram."
Chu Siyuan unfolded it, and densely packed humanoid phantoms emerged on the scroll, colliding violently with the Jingzhe Dragon Pattern Cauldron.
"Puchi."
Blood sprayed from Chu Siyuan's mouth as he rapidly retreated backward, all the way to a hundred li away.
His face became extremely pale, his aura declined by more than half, and his spirited eyes also dimmed somewhat.
The Seven Lives Seven Deaths Diagram was a supreme treasure of the Painting Sect, ranking even higher than the Jingzhe Dragon Pattern Cauldron.
Chu Siyuan was very clear that the reason he had fallen into a disadvantage in this duel had nothing to do with the war tools used. It was entirely because his cultivation could not match the opponent's.
"Qiu Yichi's cultivation is truly terrifyingly powerful," Chu Siyuan thought to himself.
The Sect Leader's Wife held up the Jingzhe Dragon Pattern Cauldron, stepping on a blood qi long bridge as she walked toward him, saying, "Chu Siyuan, you have slackened in these years. You have become a laggard."
Chu Siyuan was not convinced and snorted coldly, "I have not slackened in the slightest in my cultivation. For you to have achieved what you have now, you must have had some other opportunity. That opportunity is related to the Undying Blood Clan, isn't it?"
"The victor is king, the loser is a bandit. Is there any point in discussing that now?"
The Sect Leader's Wife raised both hands, and the Jingzhe Dragon Pattern Cauldron rang with dragon roars, flying up again, growing larger and larger, pressing down toward Chu Siyuan once more.
"Seven Lives Seven Deaths, Seven Great Worlds."
Streams of righteous qi surged out from within Chu Siyuan's body, each stream as thick as a river, all converging into it.
A series of seven world phantoms manifested, like a seven-story pagoda, flying forward.
The Jingzhe Dragon Pattern Cauldron collided with it, tens of thousands of inscriptions shuttling through the air. The sky was completely shrouded in chaotic qi currents. Even if a hundred-pattern sacred artifact were thrown in, it would be shredded in an instant.
Yue Shuzi stood below Chu Siyuan and the Sect Leader's Wife, taking out a green jade-carved official seal, stamping it toward the Sect Leader's Wife.
The First Central Empire had only nine Provincial Governor official seals, all forged by the Divine Crafts Department. Although they could not compare to the Realm Son Seal, they were still supreme sacred treasures, with power not inferior to ten-thousand-pattern sacred artifacts.
Yue Shuzi, known as the number one strongman of the Taizhou Imperial Court, naturally possessed extraordinary strength.
"Annihilate."
Yue Shuzi roared loudly, and the Provincial Governor official seal transformed into a heaven-overturning giant seal dozens of li long, appearing in the sky, gradually approaching the Sect Leader's Wife.
The Sect Leader's Wife, while resisting Chu Siyuan, snorted lightly. A jade-white palm pressed forward, transforming into a large hand seal, striking toward the Provincial Governor official seal.
"Bang."
The Provincial Governor official seal fell to the ground, instead injuring Yue Shuzi.
Yue Shuzi clearly recognized the gap between himself and the Sect Leader's Wife. If his master had not been restraining the Sect Leader's Wife, that single strike from her would have killed him.
Chu Siyuan resisted with great difficulty, holding up with both hands, blood beads oozing from every pore, his physical body seeming about to burst.
All the saints of the Blood God Sect were extremely worried, feeling that Chu Siyuan could not hold on much longer and would likely die at the hands of the Sect Leader's Wife.
Once Chu Siyuan fell, who could still stop the Sect Leader's Wife?
Next, if they did not submit to the Sect Leader's Wife, death would be their only path.
"Even Yue Shuzi and the Painting Saint have been utterly defeated. In this world, how many people can still contend with her?"
"The Sect Leader's Wife has become a world-dominating female demon lord. Among female human cultivators in the Kunlun Realm, how many can still be her match?"
……
Just then, everyone noticed a young figure rapidly charging toward Chu Siyuan and the Sect Leader's Wife.
"That's... Gu Linfeng. He dares to meddle in the great battle between the Painting Saint and the Sect Leader's Wife? Does he not want to live?"
All the cultivators erupted in an uproar, completely unable to guess what Gu Linfeng intended to do.
The Sect Leader's Wife's eyes glanced at Zhang Ruochen, like a god looking down at an ant, extremely indifferent. She exhaled a breath, blowing it toward him.
The airflow she exhaled transformed into destructive wind force.
Blades of wind dozens of meters long shuttled through the airflow, making a "hua hua" sound.
In her view, a single breath was enough to kill Gu Linfeng.
Zhang Ruochen's reaction speed was astonishingly fast, like a bolt of lightning, dodging left and right, actually evading all the wind blades, closing the distance to less than a hundred zhang from the Sect Leader's Wife.
"Still has some skill."
The Sect Leader's Wife had to admit she had underestimated Gu Linfeng's strength, so she launched a second attack.
From the top of her head, nine jet-black glossy strands of hair flew out, growing longer and longer, slashing toward Zhang Ruochen like nine sharp swords.
The nine strands of hair all contained vast sacred dao rules, something Zhang Ruochen simply could not withstand.
Zhang Ruochen's gaze was firm as he shuttled between the nine strands of hair, simultaneously sending out the two Saint-level Blood-Suppressing Talismans.
"Tear."
One strand of hair struck one of the Saint-level Blood-Suppressing Talismans, cutting the talisman in half, directly rendering it useless.
Zhang Ruochen's heart leaped violently as he stared intently at the second Blood-Suppressing Talisman. If the second talisman was also cut to pieces, he would truly be left crying without tears.
Fortunately, the Sect Leader's Wife was not clear about the power of the Blood-Suppressing Talismans and did not take much precaution.
The second Blood-Suppressing Talisman successfully flew to the Sect Leader's Wife's side.
"Bang."
The Blood-Suppressing Talisman exploded, transforming into white chain inscriptions that covered the Sect Leader's Wife's body, suppressing the blood qi within her.
"Not good."
The Sect Leader's Wife's expression changed. She mobilized all the sacred qi and blood qi in her body, exerting full force to rush outward, trying to shatter the chains on her body.
"Bang bang."
The Sect Leader's Wife's cultivation was overwhelmingly powerful. Under her full exertion, she actually snapped the chains one by one.
"So powerful?"
Zhang Ruochen's expression turned somewhat ugly.
Zhang Ruochen could feel the fury burning within the Sect Leader's Wife. Once she broke free from the suppression of the Blood-Suppressing Talisman, the first person she would kill would be him.
For Zhang Ruochen to be able to intervene in such a great battle and play some role was already quite remarkable.
Could he possibly be expected to destroy the Sect Leader's Wife?
Zhang Ruochen's gaze turned toward Chu Siyuan and Yue Shuzi. Now, he could only place his hopes on them.
Chu Siyuan and Yue Shuzi naturally would not miss this perfect opportunity. They began to counterattack, controlling the Seven Lives Seven Deaths Diagram and the Provincial Governor official seal, simultaneously pressing down toward the Sect Leader's Wife.
"Boom."
Under the attack of two supreme war tools, the Sect Leader's Wife was blasted into the ground.
That entire area of earth was completely shattered, and even Moyou Valley was leveled to the ground. As for the half-saints and saints in Moyou Valley, they were naturally all killed, turned into ashes of calamity.