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

The shadow gradually became clearer and condensed into a woman with a stern face and lightning-like eyes, who looked exactly like the Grandmother.

"Finally... I have waited for this day."

The shadow of the Grandmaster murmured in a low voice, with a hint of fanaticism in her eyes.

She raised her hand and lightly touched it with her fingertips. The broken fingers, hair, blood and other items that Meng Wan had collected all floated up and surrounded her.

Each object emits a faint light, as if responding to the call of the Grandma.

"Shuntian Palace... has trapped me for thousands of years. Today is the day to break free!"

The grandmother's voice suddenly rose, with a sense of determination and madness.

As her voice fell, the suspended objects suddenly burst into dazzling light and turned into streams of light, rushing straight towards Shuntian Palace.

The light curtain outside Shuntian Palace trembled violently, as if it sensed some powerful force that was attacking its defense.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, a crack was torn in the light curtain of Shuntian Palace.

The shadow of the ancestor's mother did not hesitate, turned into a golden light, and rushed into Shuntian Palace along the crack.

Meng Wan stood there, shocked.

Although she had long known that the Grandmother's strength was unfathomable, she was still deeply shocked when she saw with her own eyes that she could mobilize such a powerful force with her phantom body.

In Shuntian Palace, the shadow of the Grandmother Ancestor quickly passed through numerous restrictions and headed straight into the depths of the palace.

Her target was the huge sarcophagus sealed in the core of the palace.

The sarcophagus is engraved with ancient runes, each of which contains powerful laws of heaven, suppressing the existence inside the sarcophagus.

"You think the mere laws of heaven can trap me?"

The Grandmaster sneered and waved her hand. The items collected from the monks instantly turned into the power of laws, which collided violently with the runes on the sarcophagus.

"Crack!"

The runes on the sarcophagus began to crack and the power of the seal gradually weakened.

The shadow of the Grandmother Ancestor gradually solidified, and her strength was recovering rapidly.

"Boom!"

Finally, the seal of the sarcophagus was completely broken and the lid was opened by a powerful force.

A gorgeous woman, emitting a suffocating aura, slowly stood up from the sarcophagus.

This person is the real body of the Grandmother.

"Finally... I'm free."

The real body of the Grandmother opened her red lips slightly, and a hint of relief and ecstasy flashed in her eyes.

She raised her hand and waved it, and the restrictions in Shuntian Palace collapsed one after another, and the entire palace began to shake violently.

The light curtain outside the palace also collapsed, and the defense of Shuntian Palace completely collapsed.

Meng Wan stood outside the palace and felt a powerful aura erupting from deep within the palace.

It seems that the Grandmother has successfully broken the shackles of Shuntian Palace and regained her freedom.

Meng Wan looked towards the direction of Shuntian Palace with a chill in her heart.

She knew what the return of the Grandmother meant.

This world is about to be plunged into a bloody storm because of her existence.

As soon as this thought arose, the entire space suddenly shook.

An indescribable terrifying pressure spread from the entrance to the secret realm to the entire secret realm.

In the secret realm where stone chips were falling, a figure dressed in a dark gold Taoist robe tore through the void and came.

The person who came was none other than the current president of Tiandao Academy, Li Daoxuan.

When he saw the woman who escaped from Shuntian Palace, his pupils suddenly shrank.

"The remnants of the evil that should have been annihilated 20,000 years ago are still lingering around, trying to come back to life!"

"Li Daoxuan?"

The Grandmother stepped barefoot on the ruins of the collapsed palace, and the soul-locking chain wrapped around her fair wrist broke into pieces.

"Back then, you united the seven great families and used thirty-six demon-suppressing tablets to trap me. Did you ever think that I would chew on the tablets and rebuild my foundation?"

Before he finished speaking, blood-red ripples suddenly appeared on the dome of the secret realm.

Meng Wan looked at the eight-armed Shura image gradually appearing on the sky, and her back was instantly soaked with cold sweat.

If two super powers fought each other, the aftermath of the battle alone would be enough to kill her hundreds of times.

But when Meng Wan was looking for a chance to escape, the entire secret realm began to collapse under the pressure of the two powerful men.

In the distance, a thousand-foot-high isolated peak exploded with a loud bang, and the entire void was in turmoil.

"You want to use the Shura Dharmakaya to fight against me?"

Li Daoxuan put his fingers together like a sword, and a thousand feet of green light rose from behind him, "All the stars in the sky, listen to my command!"

Three hundred and sixty-five phantom stars fell from the sky, but suddenly twisted when they touched the blood-colored Dharma image.

Meng Wan was blown dozens of feet away by the surging waves of spiritual power, and her left shoulder hit the broken rocks with a clear sound of bone cracking.

Two forces of destructive spiritual power collided with each other.

Meng Wan felt as if all her internal organs were crushed into powder, and her ears were filled with the screaming of space shattering.

She tried her best to activate her Nascent Soul, and curled up helplessly in the blood light that protected her body. She looked coldly at the finger bones on her right hand that were twisted and deformed by the pressure of space.

The cultivation level of the ninth level of Nascent Soul is like an ant in front of a powerful being.

The blood light protecting the body suddenly cracked into spider-web-like patterns.

Meng Wan tried her best, burning all her blood and energy, and escaped into the broken void.

Three breaths, just three breaths, and she could escape into the void and die!

In the first breath, she saw Li Daoxuan's Zhoutian Xingchen Sword Formation piercing through the grandmother's chest.

In the second breath, the Asura form of the Grandmaster tore apart the entire secret realm barrier.

The third breath—the entire secret realm shattered into countless pieces. Meng Wan turned into a blood rainbow and crashed into the turbulence of space.

The violent void gale mercilessly tore at her flesh, but when it touched the white bones, a sound of metal clashing was made.

Meng Wan laughed wildly in severe pain. Fortunately, the two powerful men were busy fighting and didn't care about the life or death of a mere ant like her.

Otherwise, how could she survive?

There is no time in the void.

When the last ray of protective blood light dissipated, Meng Wan could no longer remember how long she had been floating in the void.

She looked at the void that seemed like the eternal night, and suddenly reached out and grabbed a ray of wandering silver light.

The light fragments turned into half a broken bronze key in the palm of his hand.

"This is.……"

Meng Wan's gray eyes suddenly lit up. The coiled dragon pattern etched on the surface of the key vaguely revealed a sense of antiquity and mystery.

She held the broken key in her hand, not knowing how long she had been wandering around.

Until one day, a strange resonance suddenly came from somewhere in the void, and the broken key in Meng Wan's hand began to heat up.

Before Meng Wan could react, ripple-like patterns suddenly appeared in the space around her.

Then, the sky brightened and the scent of grass and trees mixed with the smell of blood hit us in the face.

The moment she stumbled and fell out of the crack in the void, three poisoned bone nails brushed past her ears and pierced into the ancient tree behind her, and the thousand-year-old iron wood instantly turned into pus.

“Human race!”

The sharp roar made the dead leaves in the forest rustle.

Meng Wan used the Blood Demon Claw with her backhand, and five violent energy energies cut the wolf-headed demon cultivator who was rushing towards her in half.

The dirty blood splashed on the moss-covered broken stele, corroding into three twisted ancient characters: "Tomb of Ten Thousand Demons".

"A human in the Nascent Soul stage dares to trespass into the Heavenly Demon Territory?"

Three figures emerged from the purple mist, and the white-bone demon cultivator in the lead had dark green soul fire dancing in his eyes.

"This delicate skin and tender flesh are suitable for being refined into a painted skin puppet."