The evil woman cultivates immortality, and the whole clan offers sacrifice to the heaven

"This is impossible!"

Wang Chan's pupils trembled and his eyes were full of disbelief.

Meng Wan sneered, "Now, it's my turn to take action!"

She flashed and appeared in front of Wang Chan in an instant.

"Wait..." Wang Chan shouted in horror.

However, it's too late.

Meng Wan threw a punch, hitting Wang Chan right in the chest.

"Crack!"

The sound of bones breaking could be clearly heard.

Wang Chan screamed, flew out, and fell heavily to the ground.

Wang Yan was so frightened upon seeing this that she turned around and tried to escape.

"Want to go?"

Meng Wan snorted coldly, and with a flash of her body, she stood in front of Wang Yan.

"You...what do you want to do?"

Wang Yan asked in a trembling voice.

Meng Wan didn't say anything, but slowly raised her fist.

Meng Wan's fist was wrapped in demonic energy and landed heavily on Wang Yan's face.

A scream pierced the air, and Wang Yan flew out like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily into a pile of rubble.

Meng Wan was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue them, but she saw the two figures blur and turn into two streams of light, escaping towards the depths of the secret realm.

Meng Wan snorted coldly. These two people were really cunning!

"Don't worry about them, go to Shuntian Palace first!"

A cold voice sounded in Meng Wan's mind.

It’s the grandmother’s milk.

"What's in Shuntian Palace?"

Meng Wan followed Wu Zhiwei and asked in her heart as she flew towards the depths of the secret realm.

"You'll know when it arrives!"

Seeing that the grandmother didn't want to talk more, Meng Wan stopped asking questions and quickened her pace.

Deep in the secret realm, there is fog and jagged rocks, and from time to time there are bursts of heart-pounding roars of beasts.

Under the guidance of the Grandmother, Meng Wan avoided many dangers and successfully arrived near Shuntian Palace.

I don’t know how long I flew, but the view in front of me suddenly became clear.

A magnificent palace appeared before our eyes. On the plaque of the palace, three large characters were written in a flamboyant style: Shuntian Palace.

Outside the palace, a layer of pale golden light slowly flowed, exuding a sacred atmosphere.

Below the light curtain, there is a line of small characters engraved: Those who follow the will of heaven will prosper, and those who go against the will of heaven will perish.

"According to the rules of Shuntian Palace, only those who obey the way of heaven can enter it."

The voice of the Grandmother sounded in Meng Wan's mind.

Meng Wan sneered in her heart. Heaven's Way? She had no respect for Heaven's Way at all.

She walked straight towards the light curtain and reached out her hand.

"Buzz!"

The light curtain trembled, and a powerful force bounced Meng Wan back.

Meng Wan staggered back a few steps, her expression changing slightly.

"What power is this?"

"It's the law of heaven."

The grandmother's voice was solemn, "This Shuntian Palace was built by an ancient immortal. It contains a trace of the will of heaven. Only those who follow the will of heaven can enter."

Meng Wan sneered, "Heaven approves? I don't believe it!"

She once again circulated her demonic energy, condensed it into a fist, and smashed it hard at the light curtain.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the light curtain shook violently, but it remained indestructible.

Meng Wan only felt a recoil force coming, which made her blood surge and her internal organs seemed to shift.

"Don't waste your efforts."

Grandma Zushi sighed, "This light curtain cannot be broken by brute force. You can't get in."

Meng Wan was unwilling in her heart, but she also knew that what the grandmother said was true.

She took a deep breath and suppressed the restlessness in her heart, "So what should we do now?"

"Sit back and wait."

The grandmother's voice became calm, "Since you can't get in, just wait outside. When the people inside come out, kill them and take the treasure."

A hint of ruthlessness flashed across Meng Wan's eyes. "Okay, let's do it!"

Meng Wan simply put away Wu Zhiwei's clone, then found a hidden place outside Shuntian Palace and waited quietly.

Time passed little by little, and monks arrived one after another.

Without exception, they all tried it in front of the light curtain and then successfully entered the palace.

"Humph, follow the will of heaven, follow the will of heaven. Since we need to practice, how can we follow the will of heaven?"

Meng Wan looked at the monks entering the palace with disdain in her heart.

Suddenly, two familiar figures appeared in Meng Wan's sight.

They were the Wang Chan siblings who had been defeated by her before.

The light curtain did not stop them, and the two of them entered Shuntian Palace smoothly.

After a while, almost all the monks entered Shuntian Palace.

Meng Wan was waiting outside, ready to kill people and steal the treasure.

Finally, a few days later, the light curtain outside Shuntian Palace fluctuated, and a monk in a green Taoist robe staggered out.

His face was pale and his breathing was disordered, obviously he had been through a fierce battle inside.

His face was full of relief at surviving the disaster, and he had no idea that danger was approaching.

"kill him."

The Grandmother ordered coldly.

Meng Wan didn't hesitate at all. Her figure flashed and appeared behind the monk like a ghost.

Her right hand formed into a claw, and black demonic energy swirled around her fingertips, like a claw from hell, carrying a suffocating breath of death.

"Pfft!"

With a slight sound, the devil's claws pierced the monk's heart.

He didn't even have time to let out a scream before he fell limply to the ground, his life gone.

Meng Wan expressionlessly searched his body for a drop of blood emitting a golden forbidden light and handed it to the Grandmaster.

"Good, continue."

There was a hint of satisfaction in Grandma Zu's voice.

Meng Wan was a little hesitant, "Grandma, the people who entered the secret realm this time are all cultivators from aristocratic families. If we kill them all, will it cause any changes?"

"Haha, are you scared?"

Meng Wan quickly shook her head, "Of course I'm not afraid, I'm just worried that it will ruin my grandmother's plan."

The Grandmother’s smile faded and she gave a cold order.

"Since you are not afraid, just kill them all."

"Yes."

Meng Wan responded with gritted teeth, feeling that the Grandmother was going to do something big.

In the next few days, monks came out of Shuntian Palace one after another.

Some of them were ecstatic, some were dejected, but without exception, they all became Meng Wan's prey.

Meng Wan collected a lot of things from them.

A hair, a drop of blood, a small nail...

These things may seem insignificant, but in fact, they contain amazing power and extremely profound laws of power.

"Aren't you curious about what this thing is?"

After taking a severed finger from Meng Wan, Grandma Ancestor suddenly asked.

"I'm not curious."

Sometimes, being too curious can make you die faster.

Meng Wan is a smart person, so she naturally won't ask questions that she shouldn't ask.

Grandma Chuckled, "Actually, it's okay to tell you, these things were taken from my body."

Meng Wan's pupils suddenly shrank. Although she had already guessed that these collected things were unusual, she did not expect that they were related to the true body of the Grandmother.

She was silent for a moment, without asking any more questions, just quietly waiting for the next instruction from the Grandmother.

“Now, the time has come.”

The grandmother's voice suddenly became solemn, as if carrying some irresistible power.

Meng Wan felt that the broken finger in her hand suddenly became warm. Then, a faint golden light overflowed from the broken finger and gradually condensed into a phantom.