Xu Chengyu transmigrated to a fantasy world and just inherited a declining sect, Misty Sect. Unexpectedly, a system descended. As long as he develops the sect and accepts fated disciples, he will r...
"Palace Master, I know I was wrong..."
Bai Jiang ignored him and simply looked towards the outside of the Hunyuan Hall.
He had a premonition that Xu Chengyu not only had a grudge against the Demon God Realm, but also had a very high chance of being after the world's origin power of the Savage Great World.
Thinking of this, Bai Jiang couldn't help but take a deep breath.
"So, Tianzhou is about to descend into chaos?"
"......"
Within the Shenxu Mountains.
Countless forces of the Great Dao surged forth, and the terrifying spiritual sea annihilated countless living beings.
Several figures could be vaguely seen constantly moving through the space.
"run?"
Where else can you run to?
"As expected, the bloodline of the Nine Heavens Divine Clan is extraordinary. They can maintain their cultivation at the first level of Immortal Emperor for such a long time."
The demon generals' gazes were fixed on Xian Ling'er, who was not far away.
Having just been surrounded, Xian Ling'er felt her spiritual energy draining away rapidly, and she knew very well that she was no match for these people.
My mind raced with ideas on how to leave this place.
Seemingly realizing something, a cold smile appeared on the lips of the demon general leading the group.
"I still stand by what I said."
"If you obediently hand over the Nuwa Divine Stone to me, I can give you a chance to leave."
"Otherwise, you will know today what it means to feel a hundred times more painful than death."
As he spoke, a demonic rope shimmering with black spiritual power appeared in the demon general's hand.
Xian Ling'er recognized it at a glance; it was the Binding God Lock, a unique spiritual artifact from the Demon God Realm. Once someone was entangled by this thing...
Therefore, below the divine realm, no matter what level of Immortal Emperor you are, the only result will be that your spiritual power is locked.
As for what the final outcome will be, Xian Ling'er knows very well without even thinking about it.
Now she only has two options: either stand there and die, or use the Nuwa Divine Stone as her trump card for a final counterattack.
Since there were no other opportunities, a cold glint flashed in Xian Ling'er's beautiful eyes as she thought of this.
"You beasts from the Demon God Realm, you still want Nuwa's Divine Stone?"
"Shouldn't we first assess whether you have the capability?"
The words had barely left his mouth.
Xian Ling'er's spiritual power erupted once more, and nine-colored mystical light suddenly spread out behind her, enveloping the sky...