Meng Wan licked the blood from the corner of her mouth and pressed her back against the cold broken monument.
Only 30% of the demonic energy remained in Dantian, and the meridians in his right arm were broken inch by inch due to the excessive stimulation of the Blood Demon Claw.
Although he was stranded in the demon realm, it was a good thing to take this opportunity to get rid of the powerful ancestor grandmother and the constraints of the Wu family.
Meng Wan lowered her eyes and caught a glimpse of the demon pill rolling among the wolf demon's corpses on the ground. She suddenly raised her foot and kicked the demon pill towards the white-bone demon cultivator.
“Want it?”
Greed filled the eyes of the three demons as they pounced towards the demon pill together.
Meng Wan suddenly moved.
She turned into a shadow, demonic energy surged between her fingers, and her bloody claws penetrated the purple mist, bringing out a series of teeth-grinding bone-breaking sounds.
The Blood Demon Heavenly Evil Art operated silently, sucking all the essence and blood of the demon cultivator into his dried-up meridians.
"The bones of the Bone Demon are quite brittle."
Meng Wan casually glanced at the broken bones under her feet, and the dead leaves around her suddenly moved without wind, and dark green flames lit up in thirty-six directions at the same time.
"Human, you actually dared to enter the Ten Thousand Demon Tomb of my demon clan without permission. You know how to choose your burial place."
Heifeng descended from the sky on a bone sculpture, his heavy black iron armor gleaming coldly in the twilight.
The blue wings of the bone carving spread out, reaching a length of three feet.
Meng Wan's eyes turned slightly cold, and she quickly retreated several steps.
The place where she had just stood had been chopped into a deep pit about a foot deep by the sharp blade driven by the black wind. The broken stones wrapped in purple smoke splashed and burned honeycomb-shaped holes.
“That’s pretty quick!”
Heifeng sneered coldly, and dozens of bone spurs suddenly rose from the ground, crisscrossing to block all escape routes.
Then, the bone carving seized the opportunity and swooped down, its wing blades slashing at the back of the girl's neck.
Just as the green light touched her hair, Meng Wan's lips suddenly curled up into a sneer.
She grabbed the bone sculpture's wing blade with her backhand, and the evil spirit spread wildly along the contact point. In an instant, the entire right wing of the bone sculpture was covered with spider-web-like black lines.
“Explode for me!”
As the clear shout rang out, the accumulated magic power exploded.
The bone carving screamed and fell into the deep ravine. There was a big hole in its wings and half of its body was covered in blood.
Heifeng's expression finally changed. The moment he sacrificed his natal magic weapon, the cries of thousands of wronged souls echoed between heaven and earth.
Meng Wan was about to press on with her victory when a strange fluctuation of spiritual power suddenly came from under her feet.
A breath even colder than demonic energy rushed up the spine along the soles of the feet, as if countless pairs of eyes were watching in the dark.
Meng Wan tapped the rugged rocks with her toes and performed the Blood Shadow Step, moving so fast that only an afterimage remained.
The Ten Thousand Souls Banner cast by Heifeng stirred up the yin energy within a thousand miles, but the chains formed by hundreds of resentful spirits were always half a beat slower than her and could not capture Meng Wan's figure.
When the afterimage faded, the top of the cliff was already empty.
"Escaped?"
Heifeng's expression suddenly became gloomy.
He clenched his fists, his joints making a creaking sound, and a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.
"How dare a mere human being act so presumptuously in my demon clan's Ten Thousand Demon Tomb!"
Soon, a group of powerful demons arrived and saluted Heifeng respectfully.
"Young Master, what are your instructions?"
Hei Feng said coldly, "A human woman has sneaked into the Ten Thousand Demons Tomb, and she's quite powerful.
Pass on my order, seal all exits of the Tomb of Ten Thousand Demons and make sure to capture her alive!
My father's birthday is coming soon, and I want to present her as a gift!"
There are actually human beings who have sneaked into the Tomb of Ten Thousand Demons?
The demon cultivators looked at each other in bewilderment, but quickly reacted and followed orders.
Heifeng looked at their departing backs coldly, with a glint of determination in his eyes.
Meng Wan hid in a secluded cave, holding her breath and concentrating, practicing the Blood Demon Heavenly Evil Technique, transforming the surrounding demonic and yin energy into blood energy, slowly repairing her injuries.
The meridians in her right arm have mostly recovered, but the demonic energy in her dantian is still less than 50%.
Having accidentally entered the demon clan's territory, Meng Wan did not dare to let her guard down for a moment.
He must recover his strength as soon as possible, otherwise he would surely die if discovered by the demons.
At night, Meng Wan quietly left the cave, looking for and killing any lone demons, gradually recovering her strength.
When the moon was at its zenith, Meng Wan came to a mountain of bones.
The howling of wolves could be heard in the distance, and the skeletons of monsters stretching for thousands of miles under my feet shone coldly in the moonlight.
She tried to cross the Bone Mountain, but was blocked by the barrier.
Meng Wan circulated the demonic energy and gathered it between her eyes.
In the originally empty mountain of bones, spider-web-like spiritual veins emerged. Seventy-two bronze demon pillars stood at key nodes, and the chains wrapped around the pillars were hung with demon beast heads.
The Nether Worm Queen suddenly screamed in the sea of consciousness to warn.
"Master, hide quickly..."
Meng Wan spun in mid-air, barely avoiding the wolf-tooth arrow that was flying through the air.
On a cliff a thousand feet away, the Silver Scale Demon General was putting the second bone arrow engraved with spells on the bowstring.
Behind him, dozens of scarlet demonic eyes appeared in the dense forest, approaching in a siege.
"A human monk."
The demon general's voice trembled like the sound of metal clashing with stone. "The young master wants you alive, but he didn't say you need all your limbs intact."
Meng Wan suddenly chuckled, hooked a piece of demon bone on the ground with her toes and kicked it into the air.
The moment the bone fragments exploded, she turned into a blood shadow and rushed straight to the weakest encirclement gap in the southeast.
The two bear monsters swung their heavy black iron hammers and attacked. Suddenly, two white rays shot out from Meng Wan's sleeves - it was the sword intent of the Tiancan Sword Technique!
The moment the white light pierced the bear monster's throat, Meng Wan had already risen into the air, stepping on the monster's corpse that had fallen to the ground.
The third arrow shot by the Silver Scale Demon General flew past her ear and nailed the jackal demon that was rushing from behind to the rock wall.
The silver-scaled demon general angrily threw the bowstring in his hand to the ground.
"Chase her! She's heading towards the Dragon Burial Abyss! We can't let her ruin everything!"
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