Beside the black magic tree roots, a woman was leaning against it in a daze. She was wearing a black veil and her face could not be seen clearly.
But Ruan Mian smelled a faint human scent from the woman.
She was once a cultivator in Tingyu Tower. She was forcibly taken to the Demon Realm by Yanhua.
As time went by, it completely turned into a monster.
Xiyue lay at the woman's feet, her eyes red and helpless.
"Mom, please save me! She wants to kill my daughter!"
The woman in black acted as if she didn't hear anything. Ever since the Demon Lord died, she had become like this, absent-minded all day long.
Ruan Mian didn't have time to watch them act out the mother-daughter love drama, and said those words lightly and ruthlessly.
"Stop shouting...your mother will die with you too."
Xiyue lay on the ground, exhausted, baring her sharp fangs and looking at her fiercely.
"You dare!"
The girl crossed her arms nonchalantly, "See if I dare."
She doesn't intend to let anyone from the demon world go.
Except for Xiyue and her daughter, the rest, including cubs under one year old, were also put into her Qiankun bag and captured for sacrifice.
Return to the inn.
Jinjue excitedly held Ruan Mian's hand, his clear eyes full of curiosity.
"Fairy sister, where are we going to play next?"
And right next to him, people hid in the house in fear, listening to the terrible roars and screams of the monsters, their hearts filled with fear.
They prayed for the gods to save them.
But prayers were obviously useless, as the monsters broke in without mercy.
Screams rang out one after another.
Countless cities on earth turned into a hell of death and terror.
Monsters are cruel by nature and revel in the pain and death of mortals.
All you see is a bloody tragedy, flames burning, smoke everywhere, monsters rampaging, and people suffering.
The little guy can't see.
Ruan Mian cast an illusion, and in his eyes, there was nothing unusual, nor could he smell the strong smell of blood.
The little boy, who was as tall as a young girl's waist, was curious about everything and jumped around happily.
A pale hand stretched out to his feet, blood oozing from its mouth, "Save me..."
But he couldn't see any of this. Chu Xian seemed to ignore it and left with Jin Jue.
She now has only one goal, to resurrect everyone in Xianling.
God's heart is polluted by obsession and has lost the desire for compassion.
Came to the edge of a cliff.
She placed Jinjue on a rock and asked, "Will you just sit here obediently?"
The little guy didn't have any doubts, "Yes, I will be obedient."
Ruan Mian was wearing a simple and elegant white robe, his body as light as the wind, floating in the air.
She cut her fingertips and used the blood as ink.
The fingers were gently bent, and a faint black light emanated from the fingertips, exuding an ominous aura.
The girl was concentrating on sketching the pattern.
Each finger gesture seemed to be guiding invisible power, and complex and ancient runes gradually emerged.
Jin Jue, who was sitting in the center of the formation, moved restlessly. He was so frightened that his face turned pale, but he did not dare to escape without permission because of what Sister Xian said.
The girl's fingertips swept through the air, as if weaving an invisible net.
The runes began to gradually merge, forming a huge and complex forbidden magic formation.
The first step was successful.
Ruan Mian was overjoyed and thought to himself.
"Brother, please wait a little longer. I will be able to bring you back soon."
Xiyue opened her eyes and found herself in a strange formation, with the second elder lying next to her.
Looking over there, she saw her mother and countless clansmen.
She struggled to get up, but the suction force under her feet prevented them from escaping.
As the formation was activated, everyone's vitality was draining away.
Xiyue and the second elder wailed in pain, enduring the torture, but could not die in a short time.
"Hatsune, you will be punished!"
The insults and abuse continued one after another, but the girl remained unmoved.
The sky darkened, the clouds were as black as ink, and the wind howled, bringing with it a biting chill.
The branches swayed and rustled, as if foreshadowing the coming storm.
Qinggui and his group rushed over.
"Senior Sister, please stop, okay?"
He wanted to forcibly break the formation, but the magic sword Li Yuan blocked his steps.
Jin Jue sat at the center of the formation, looking so haggard that he was unconscious. He was about to die.
According to his original life trajectory, he would become the next king of Dayue Palace, but now, it has been forcibly changed.
Xiaoyuan has been missing for many days, and I don’t know where she got the news from. I want to rush in and persuade her.
Ruan Mian separated his spiritual power and flicked his fingertips to bounce it away. The conditions for the sacrifice had been met and any more would be useless.
Most of the monsters have lost their breath.
This kind of forbidden technique that goes against the will of heaven is bound to be punished, and she has long been mentally prepared.
There was thunder and lightning in the sky, and lightning cut through the dark clouds, emitting a dazzling light.
Thunder roared, deafening, as if a giant beast between heaven and earth was roaring.
Qing Gui looked at the impending thunder and screamed in despair.
"Senior Sister! Stop it now! You can't bear it."
How could I give up?
Ruan Mian adjusted the fusion of his magic breath and spiritual power, and a lotus pattern emerged under his body, ready to die.
The first bolt of lightning struck, a deep purple with electric light.
She gritted her teeth and endured it without saying a word.
There was no chance to breathe, and two, three, and fourth attacks followed, with the power gradually increasing.
The girl's face was pale and she bit her lips tightly.
Each thunder tribulation was like a sharp blade that mercilessly cut her flesh, and her skin began to bleed.
The magic sword stopped people from destroying the formation and communicated with her spiritual consciousness.
"It's okay, I'll make it!"
But Xiyue and the second elder next to them were not so lucky and were affected by the thunder tribulation.
Xiyue collapsed and rolled on the ground.
"It hurts so much, please let me go, okay? It's all his fault, don't blame me!"
The second elder was frightened by Ruan Mian's crazy behavior and was stunned. He dragged his half-crippled body to beg for mercy.
"Master, I am sorry for you. I know I was wrong. I really know I was wrong. Please let me go..."
The old man didn't care about his past reputation, he just wanted to survive.
The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the whistling sound was like the howling of ghosts and wolves, which made people feel cold.
The trees swayed in the strong wind, making a hissing sound, as if calling for something.
The two men begged for mercy at all costs just to get a chance to survive, but the girl always ignored them and concentrated on preparing for the arrival of the next wave of thunder tribulation.
The fifth path...the sixth path...the seventh path.
The girl's clothes were singed, and the flames licked her skin, bringing a burning pain. She let them devour her body at will.
Xiyue and others had long been dead and had been silent for a long time.
Song Wenjing closed his eyes and made up his mind to get closer, but his cultivation was not good enough and he was directly injured in the lungs by the lightning.
If she continues like this, she will really die!
Mu Feng wanted to rescue Ruan Mian, but his right arm, which he stretched out, turned to ashes under the burning of lightning.
The girl fell to the ground and couldn't hold on any longer, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
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