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

A cold light flashed in Meng Wan's eyes, and the dragon's body suddenly soared into the air, causing the wind and clouds to change color and thunder to roar.

"Thunder!"

The next moment, countless lightning bolts struck the Blood Eagle like a punishment from heaven, and the speed was so fast that the Blood Eagle had no time to dodge.

"boom--!"

The lightning hit the Blood Eagle's chest, causing a dazzling burst of light.

The Blood Eagle let out a shrill scream, its body was charred by lightning, and blood gushed out from the wound.

"As expected of the dragon clan, they actually mastered the power of thunder!"

Blood Eagle raised his head with difficulty, his body shaking under the bombardment of thunder and lightning.

But he still struggled to stand up, his eyes full of madness and unwillingness.

"The power of thunder and lightning can't kill me!"

The Blood Eagle roared angrily, and demonic energy surged wildly around him, trying to repair his injuries.

Meng Wan looked at him coldly and sneered, "A dying struggle."

Her dragon body suddenly shrank and turned into a white snake.

The white snake's scales sparkled with a cold luster, and its eyes were like two gorgeous gems, exuding a fierce murderous intent.

"Heavenly Serpent Locks Life!"

Meng Wan let out a low roar, and the snake's body suddenly coiled, summoning a huge phantom of a celestial snake.

The phantom wrapped around Blood Eagle like a substance, blocking his lifeline.

"what is this?"

Blood Eagle was horrified and tried to break free from the shadow, but found that the more he struggled, the tighter the shadow wrapped around him.

"No... Impossible! You are obviously a dragon, why do you have a snake body?"

The Blood Eagle let out a shrill wail and its body gradually fell into a state of paralysis.

He could feel that his vitality was rapidly draining away after his lifeline was cut off.

Meng Wan said nothing, but suddenly tightened her snake body.

The shadow of the Heavenly Serpent shrank, and the Blood Eagle let out a shrill scream before its body was instantly shredded into several pieces.

Meng Wan maintained the posture of a snake, lowered her eyes coldly, and devoured the demon energy in the blood eagle's body.

However, these demon essences were not as docile as the demon essences of the weak demon cultivators before. Instead, they were like violent beasts, rampaging in Meng Wan's body, trying to break free from her control.

"Your master died at my hands. How dare you, a mere demon, resist?"

Meng Wan snorted coldly, and with a thought, the inherited power of the twelve demon generals in his body suddenly erupted.

The twelve inherited powers intertwined together to form a powerful repressive force that instantly suppressed the violent demon elements.

"Be honest with me!"

Meng Wan let out a low roar, and the power of inheritance locked those demon essences tightly like iron chains, forcing them to gradually merge into her blood.

As the demon essence was absorbed, Meng Wan's flesh and blood were constantly torn apart and then healed again.

During countless times of tearing and healing, her meridians were washed by the demonic energy and her flesh and blood were tempered.

Meng Wan could clearly feel that her body seemed to have been reborn and was becoming tougher and stronger.

The feeling of becoming stronger was so direct and clear that she had never experienced it before when she devoured other monsters.

"Sure enough, the stronger the opponent, the greater the gain after devouring."

Meng Wan murmured softly, a hint of excitement flashing in her eyes.

She could feel that, driven by the vast demonic energy in her body, her cultivation was improving rapidly, and she was getting closer and closer to the Spirit Transformation Stage.

"If I can devour two more strong men who are not weaker than the Blood Eagle, a breakthrough to the Spiritual Transformation Stage is just around the corner."

This thought flashed through Meng Wan's mind, and then he calmed his mind and continued to guide the demon energy to flow in his body.

Those originally violent demons gradually became docile under the suppression of the power of inheritance, and were finally completely integrated into her blood.

A few days later, Meng Wan absorbed all the demonic energy in her body and slowly opened her eyes, with a light flowing in them.

Compared to a few days ago, the demonic aura emanating from her body has become even more powerful, almost as powerful as that of a true Spirit Transformation Stage cultivator.

"Next, it's time to look for Ghost Eye and Soul Eater."

Meng Wan restrained her aura, stood up and walked back the way she came.

Not long after they walked, the demon who led the way jumped out from a hiding place, with a look of excitement and reverence on his face.

"You are so powerful, even the Blood Eagle is no match for you. Ghost Eye and Soul Eater will surely become your dead monsters..."

The demon kept flattering him with a fawning smile on his face.

However, Meng Wan frowned slightly, and she keenly noticed that the atmosphere around her was a little strange.

Just as the demon was still talking incessantly, Meng Wan suddenly made a move, and a sharp sword intent slashed towards the demon like lightning.

The demon was stunned at first, his eyes full of disbelief, as if he didn't expect Meng Wan to suddenly attack.

But soon, a sneer appeared on his face, and he flashed and easily avoided the sword energy.

"Humph, you are alert."

The demon snorted coldly, quickly formed seals with his hands, and black rays of light shot out from his fingertips and shot towards Meng Wan like sharp arrows.

Meng Wan dodged nimbly and used the Tiancan Sword Intention to block all the black light.

The two fought back and forth for dozens of rounds, and it was difficult to tell who would win.

Meng Wan’s attack was fierce, and each move contained great power.

The demon was no less powerful, dodging Meng Wan's attacks nimbly while waiting for an opportunity to counterattack.

As the two men fought, the sound of metal and stone colliding was endless, and powerful energy waves spread out in all directions like ripples.

After dozens of rounds of fighting, the two men retreated and kept some distance between them.

The demon asked, panting, with a hint of confusion and unwillingness in his eyes.

"How did you find out something was wrong?"

Meng Wan looked calm and said calmly, "It's just an illusion. I know a thing or two about it."

It turned out that from the very beginning, Meng Wan had fallen into the illusion created by the other party.

That demon was none other than Ghost Eye who was proficient in illusion!

After hearing Meng Wan's answer, Guitong was not depressed, but became even more excited.

"Interesting, really interesting! I didn't expect that you are not only powerful, but also so proficient in illusion. It seems that today's battle will not disappoint me."

Before he finished speaking, Guitong formed seals with his hands, and the demonic energy around him suddenly burst out, transforming into countless illusory shadows that surrounded Meng Wan.

Those shadows wandered around Meng Wan like ghosts, trying to interfere with her perception.

"Illusion: Thousand Shadows!"

The ghost pupil let out a low roar, and the phantom suddenly shrank. For a moment, the surrounding scene became distorted, and all kinds of illusory images emerged one after another, as if they were going to swallow Meng Wan.

However, Meng Wan remained unafraid.

With her powerful talent for illusion, she quickly saw through the opponent's illusion.

Not only that, she also constructed another self in her sea of ​​consciousness.

This illusory figure is lifelike, and both its aura and appearance are exactly the same as the real Meng Wan.

Guitong was deceived by this illusion and mistakenly thought that this was the real Meng Wan, and immediately launched an attack.