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

Meng Wan sneered and disdained to answer Qingyu's question.

Behind her, the shadows of the twelve gods suddenly burst out with dazzling light and roared at Qingyu together.

"Roar!"

The twelve generals worked together, but even though Qingyu had reached the initial stage of Refining Void, he was still not enough.

His defense was too weak in the face of the power of the Twelve God Generals. He only managed to hold on for a few rounds before the protective demon energy was completely pierced through by the thunder of the Dragon God General.

"puff!"

A large mouthful of blood spurted out of Qingyu's mouth, and his body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily to the ground.

A huge wound appeared on his chest, and blood gushed out, staining his clothes red.

However, this is just the beginning.

Without giving him any time to breathe, the shadow of the Tiger God suddenly leaped out, let out an earth-shaking roar, and used his tiger claws like knives to slap Qingyu fiercely.

Qingyu tried his best to dodge, but the tiger claw was too fast and he had no time to react.

"boom!"

The tiger claws slapped Qingyu's body, knocking him to the ground.

Qingyu's bones broke with a "crackling" sound, blood gushed out of his mouth, and his breath instantly became extremely weak.

"No, it's impossible..."

Qing Yu reluctantly raised his head, his eyes full of despair and unwillingness, "No demon can gather the inheritance of the twelve generals. This is an illusion you have created. I am trapped in the environment..."

"Illusion?"

Meng Wan shook her head with pity.

“Only the weak have no courage to face reality.”

As they spoke, the power of the Twelve Divine Generals erupted again and swept towards Qingyu.

A trace of despair flashed in Qingyu's eyes. Between life and death, he suddenly realized something.

"I see. So this is your biggest secret..."

Qingyu's voice gradually became weaker, but with a hint of relief, "The inheritance of the Twelve Divine Generals, no wonder His Majesty the Demon King values ​​you so much and even let me approach you intentionally..."

Meng Wan watched Qingyu die with cold eyes, without any fluctuation in her eyes.

She exerted force from her palms, generating a powerful devouring force that fell towards Qingyu, easily refining the demon essence and blood in his body.

After absorbing Qingyu's blood, Meng Wan frowned slightly, looking dissatisfied.

"Qingyu's bloodline power is so weak that it is almost useless. It seems that these ordinary monsters can only provide me with some monster essence at most."

She withdrew her hand and turned her gaze to the direction where Bifang had been before.

There was no one there any more.

A playful smile appeared on Meng Wan's lips.

She let Bifang go on purpose.

After all, the runes on this stone door are so complicated, there must be danger inside.

Let Bifang go ahead so that he can explore the way for her.

Meng Wan casually stepped into the passage behind the stone gate.

"Bifang, please don't let me down..."

She whispered to herself, a hint of amusement in her voice.

At the same time, Bifang was running in the passage with all his might.

His chest heaved violently and blood kept flowing out of his mouth. It was obvious that this body had reached its limit.

"We must escape, we must find a way out..."

Bifang clenched his teeth, feeling extremely anxious.

Meng Wan’s strength was far beyond his imagination. If he was caught up by her, he would surely die.

However, before he could think of a solution, he heard light footsteps behind him.

Bifang's whole body stiffened and he slowly turned around.

I saw Meng Wan standing not far away, looking at him with a playful look.

"Keep running, why aren't you moving?"

Bifang's face turned pale in an instant.

He knew that he had no way to escape, but his instinct for survival made him react quickly.

"Meng Wan... No, little princess!"

Bifang suppressed the fear in his heart, his voice trembling but with a hint of flattery.

"I will never reveal your secret! I am willing to do anything for you! As long as you spare my life, I can be at your service and do anything for you!"

As he spoke, he took the initiative to hand over the jade slip he had obtained earlier, and then leaned forward slightly, making a gesture of submission.

Meng Wan was a little surprised by Bifang's reaction, but it didn't affect her interest at all.

She walked slowly closer, reached out and gently lifted Bifang's chin, her tone frivolous.

"You are quite sensible. But do you think you can impress me with your looks?"

Bifang's heart tightened, but he still kept a flattering smile on his face.

"Little princess, my appearance may not catch your eye, but I am Bifang, and my bloodline is noble. Don't you want to give birth to an offspring with a powerful bloodline?"

"Offspring, huh."

Meng Wan chuckled and slid her fingers gently across Bifang's cheek, "What should I do? I'm more interested in the Bifang blood in your body."

Before he finished speaking, murderous intent surged in Meng Wan's eyes.

He suddenly exerted force with his palm and instantly grabbed Bifang's neck firmly.

"puff!"

Bifang spat out a large mouthful of blood, his eyes full of pleading, "No..."

"You want to be honored by your father's son? Unfortunately, I am not a demon, but a human."

Meng Wan's tone was calm, almost indifferent, and she casually ended Bifang's life, ruthlessly devouring the blood power and demon energy in his body.

Bifang's body gradually shriveled up, and eventually all its strength was drained away, leaving only a handful of dry bones.

Meng Wan withdrew her hand, without a trace of fluctuation in her eyes.

Bifang's bloodline power is much stronger than Qingyu's.

Fortunately, after her demon body was tempered in the meridian cleansing pool, its ability to withstand demon energy was greatly enhanced.

Otherwise, after devouring Qingyu and Bifang, two great demons in the early stage of refining emptiness, she would be forced to advance.

After searching Fang's mustard seed space, Meng Wan continued to walk deeper into the stone path.

Unexpectedly, there were no other mechanisms in the stone path.

After walking for a while, we reached the end.

Meng Wan stopped and looked at the mess at the end.

There were broken jade slips and broken magic tools scattered on the ground, and a faint fluctuation of spiritual energy lingering in the air.

Obviously, these jade slips and magic tools were destroyed not long ago.

It seems that when Bifang broke into the door violently, it had already triggered the self-destructive formation here.

Meng Wan raised her hand, picked up a broken jade slip, and looked at it carefully for a moment.

The jade slip was shattered so completely that no useful information could be obtained from it.

She looked at the fragments of magical weapons scattered around. These magical weapons were also destroyed too thoroughly and were of no use at all.

"Pity."

Meng Wan shook her head gently, but there was not much regret in her tone.

For her, Bifang's blood power is the greatest gain of her trip.

Meng Wan stood up, looked around, and after confirming that there was nothing valuable here, she turned and left the stone path.

After solving the two troubles of Qingyu and Bifang, she can finally explore this secret place.

Meng Wan spread the dragon wings on his back, and his body was as fast as lightning. He rushed out of the cave in an instant and flew towards the depths of the secret realm.

She was moving so fast that she passed through mountains, forests and rivers in almost the blink of an eye.