Wang Yi's figure slowly emerged from the Hong Meng Warship. He glanced at Dijun, who was requesting his help, then turned towards the Fierce Empress beside him and asked, "Do you have any objections?"

"None!"

Although the Fierce Empress didn't know who Wang Yi was, anyone who Dijun referred to as "teacher" must be a terrifying existence.

Up to this point, she hadn't been able to detect any energy fluctuations from Wang Yi, nor had she been able to discern his Realm.

In short, she knew absolutely nothing about Wang Yi.

However, Wang Yi had a clear understanding of her circumstances.

None of this was known to her; she was just warily watching him, preparing herself in case he suddenly attacked.

Wang Yi just chuckled, saying, "Alright, since neither party has any objections, I agree to this!"

After finishing speaking, he suddenly waved his hand, and a beam of Spirit Light went into the mind of the Fierce Empress before she could react.

In an instant, countless images emerged in her mind—about the creation of the Chaotic World by Wang Yi, the evolution of figures such as Pangu, and scenes of Pangu's Creation of Heaven as well as the Transcendence processes of various Transcenders.

In essence, everything the Fierce Empress was unaware of was transmitted into her mind by Wang Yi to familiarize her with the circumstances of the Awakening Continent.

"Teacher, please help me organize my own Dao!"

The Fierce Empress, not arrogantly challenging Dijun immediately, asked for Wang Yi's help to create a Dreamworld for her to organize her own Dao.

"Alright!"

Wang Yi nodded in approval.

Then he waved his hand, and an Illusionary World constructed from the Dream Realm enveloped the Fierce Empress—it was the Dreamworld used by figures such as Pangu for training, containing the complete Three Thousand Great Dao and the Time Flow Speed that transcended the Primordial, allowing the Fierce Empress to swiftly organize her own Dao.

Three Shichen later.

The Fierce Empress emerged from the Illusionary Dreamworld, having successfully organized her Dao and Laws, greatly advancing her strength.

She walked up to Wang Yi, bowed respectfully, and said,

"Thank you, teacher, for your help!"

"Hmm!"

Wang Yi nodded with a smile, then gestured that she could now approach Dijun.

"Yes!"

The Fierce Empress turned and walked up to Dijun, her expression calm as water as she clasped her hands and said, "Brother Dijun, let us begin!"

After saying that, she leaped into the air, keeping a certain distance from Dijun.

Boom!

A thought blossomed, and she dominated the world.

The mere aura she emitted manifested countless beautiful odd flowers descending, and her snow-white garb made her appear extraordinarily cold and aloof.

"Come!"

Dijun took a deep breath.

He flicked his golden sleeves, hastily bathing himself in boundless Taiyang Fire, lifting him towards the height of the Fierce Empress.

The Fierce Empress smiled slightly, pointing towards Fu Xi beside Nuwa, and said, "Brother Dijun, why not let Brother Fu Xi join too?

Otherwise, you're no match for me!"

As soon as these words came out.

Dijun's face instantly turned red, his eyes becoming ferociously angry and furious, as if he was seeing an arch-nemesis who had stolen his wife and murdered his father.

"Ye Xian'er, you've gone too far!"

Dijun, struggling to hold back his fury, then through gritted teeth uttered a threatening phrase, but it held no sway over the ears of the Fierce Empress.

Her lips curled into a slight, genuinely friendly smile, and she said, "Too far?"

"Since Brother Dijun disagrees, then let's forget it!"

Her intention was not to make Dijun lose face too badly, but since Dijun was unappreciative, she simply dropped it, showing an expression as if nothing had happened.

This expression, however, made Dijun feel stifled, nearly bursting out in anger.

Even Fu Xi, a well-composed Transcender who emerged as a top expert from the Primordial, felt suffocated by the Fierce Empress's words and demeanor, unable to help but show an angry frown.

He was a Transcender, one of the top experts to emerge from the Primordial, not some common cat or dog; the Fierce Empress's tone was clearly looking down on them both.

Endurable, who could endure this?

But unfortunately, he and Dijun couldn't truly join forces against the Fierce Empress, or else it would surely bring dissatisfaction from many others.

At that point, the situation for him and Dijun would become even more awkward.

So, if they did not want to suffer internally, the only way was to rigorously discipline the Fierce Empress.

This was the only way to teach the Fierce Empress that arrogance came at a price.

"Forget it!"

"I'll overlook this since you're my junior, let's not make a big deal out of it this time!"

Dijun, with a sour face, uttered a statement against his will, covering up his and Fu Xi's embarrassment.

The Fierce Empress was not foolish, clearly understanding that Dijun's statement was giving himself an exit, so she did not continue speaking, to avoid offending too harshly and making it impossible to meet again in the future.

"Come, let's fight!"

The Fierce Empress gave a slight bow to the enraged Dijun, then said:

"You are my senior, please, after you!"

"Pfft!"

As soon as she said this!

Dijun suddenly felt a sweetness in his throat, anger nearly making him spit blood.

He couldn't believe the Fierce Empress had no sense, repeatedly humiliating him—did she really think he wouldn't dare to kill?

"Alright!"

Dijun glared fiercely at the Fierce Empress, then with a low roar, said, "Then please, enlighten me, Junior!"

After saying that.

He took a step out.

Taiyang Fire violently erupted, transforming into a golden sun suspended in the Void, radiating intense sweltering heat.

Rumble~

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