Ming Luo had not expected that the Miao family would actually support such a powerful god of the mansion, and even she, who was at the divine surge realm, would be asked to leave.

She couldn't help but feel sorry for this big family and the god of the house. After all, in such a strong and self-disciplined big family, the emergence of a vicious, cunning and selfish person like Mu Li was a shame to the glory of their ancestors and their loyalty to the god of the house.

"Tsk." Ming Luo was shocked. This big family that has lasted for thousands of years not only produced Miao Li, but also conspired with the Hui family. It must be that its inner world is not clean either. Ming Luo thought of a good idea.

Since the loyal god of the mansion doesn't allow her to enter the Miao family, then she might as well not go in for the time being. Even if she doesn't go in, she can still do whatever she wants.

Mingluo stood by the water, floating gracefully in the air, her clothes fluttering. She turned her hand and made clouds, and turned it again and made rain. Using the river water as a guide, she created huge waves as high as ten meters. Then, she concentrated her energy into her dantian, and her voice could be heard thousands of miles away. She threatened, "Hand over Mu Li, or you will all be buried with him!"

There is no shortage of water monsters in the Suma Continent, and there are also powerful beings in the Tongbi Suling realm, but who among them can create a magnificent scene like a tsunami?

Ming Luo, a half-ghost, half-human cultivator, has inherited Su Zhen's powerful mental power and can control various abilities. Now, with the awakening of the little tiger master's spiritual power, she has reached the realm of divine surge. For her, the huge waves are just a small matter.

But this was a big blow to the Miao family. Several elders of the Miao family gathered in the hall and bowed to the head of the family and said:

"Master, where did the young master summon this plague god?"

"This man can call the wind and rain, he must not be underestimated!"

The head of the family held a small teacup in his hand, his face dark as ink. He said, "The cultivation of great power is nothing more than that. Where did that demon woman outside come from? Maybe it was just an illusion."

Several elders looked at each other and sighed. It seemed that the head of the family was going to die with Bao Muli.

A white-haired old man, leaning on a cane, said with a look of regret, "Master, to be able to create an illusion of this scale, she must be no ordinary person. She must at least be a powerful being in the Suling realm. Is there anyone in my Miao family who can fight her?"

The head of the Miao family looked at the old man in front of him and fell into deep thought. How could he not know how powerful the person outside was? He also knew that no one in the Miao family could fight with her, but Miao Li was his own son. How could he bear to hand over Miao Li to be used as a shield?

Inside the main hall, the old men discussed in whispers for a long time, and Ming Luo heard every word they said.

Ming Luo raised his hand and gathered the dark clouds into a single mass. A dark mass of clouds descended upon the Miao family, and within the clouds rumbled the sound of thunder, seemingly about to strike. A fierce wind blew through the Miao family compound, carrying fallen leaves with it and rustling the tightly closed window frames, nearly cracking them.

On the other side, the surging river water gathered together, and the huge waves rolled higher and higher, merging with the black clouds. It seemed that they were about to smash the small house below to pieces together with the thunder and lightning in the clouds.

Ming Luo sneered and counted down in a voice transmission: "Ten."

As he finished speaking, the first bolt of lightning struck the side hall of the Miao family, smashing the roof inlaid with dark blue tiles. The two trembling women and several maids in the room fainted on the spot from fright.

The head of the Miao family spun the teacup in his hand faster and faster. The gazes of the old guys in front of him were like thorns in his back, making him feel very uncomfortable.

"What was just destroyed was the fifth lady's yard." The commander-in-chief came up with a magic weapon and reported.

It was visibly evident that the head of the Miao family breathed a sigh of relief. The fifth girl was the second daughter born to his third concubine, and was of no importance.

Seeing that the Miao family's Patriarch remained indifferent, Ming Luo continued to count in a deep voice: "Nine."

The second lightning continued to strike the side hall. This time she used a little more force, and it was not only the roof that was shattered, but

The entire house was destroyed, but Mingluo controlled the falling rocks to avoid the people in the house and no casualties were caused.

The house was still filled with women, one older and two younger. They were protecting a small boy who looked like a young man. The boy was wearing a gold and silver brocade robe and was obviously a young master of a high status.

"The house that was destroyed was the mistress's house, and the young master was there too." The commander-in-chief used a magic tool to monitor the situation inside the house and continued to report.

Hearing this, the head of the Miao family could no longer sit still. He slammed the teacup in his hand onto the table. The cup suddenly shattered and cut his fingers.

"Is the young master injured?" The head of the Miao family asked with bloodshot eyes, looking at the dark clouds and water curtain in the sky.

"He is not injured. The mistress has protected the young master well." The commander-in-chief answered respectfully.

Ming Luo silently shook her head. She was really a person who would not cry until she saw the coffin. She counted down impatiently through her voice transmission: "Eight."

Several loud thunders fell, and endless thunder and lightning gathered in the Miao family mansion. For a moment, the houses collapsed like an avalanche. Majestic buildings collapsed in an instant, dust rose everywhere, and even the hall where the head of the family was sitting was shaken to produce shocking cracks.

Seeing that the hall was about to collapse, the head of the Miao family hurriedly cast a spell and left the hall and came to the courtyard, and several elders followed him out.

They looked up at the red-clad girl beneath the thunderclouds, resembling a deity. They were even more astonished by the golden lion beside her, radiating a golden glow. They cried out inwardly. In the past, whenever Muli got into trouble, he'd always been able to handle it. But now, what kind of demon had his bastard son brought back? Even sacrificing the entire Mu family wouldn't be enough to appease the wrath of the divine girl.

"Ah, I found it." Ming Luo said in a mischievous manner. Her voice was sweet, but it made people tremble like the Nine Heavens Witch.

Mingluo saw Mu Li in a collapsed house. He was still wearing dark green clothes, just like when he first met him in the Crossing Space.

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