The bone chain danced wildly, like the scythe of the god of death, taking away several lives with every swing.
The dark black armor blocked more than 90% of the attacks for her, and those monks who tried to resist were pierced through the bodies by bone chains before they could get close.
“Hahaha… it feels so good!”
Meng Wan laughed loudly towards the sky, her voice full of madness and bloodthirstiness.
Her eyes sparkled with excitement as she enjoyed this feast of killing.
The monks in the city fled in all directions, but no matter where they went, they could not escape Meng Wan's pursuit.
Her figure flashed and she instantly appeared in front of an elder from a family.
The elder's face was pale, his eyes filled with fear. "You have fallen into the devil's way and started a killing spree. You are digging your own graves!"
"Yeah?"
Meng Wan sneered, and the bone chain instantly crushed his body. "Then please lie down obediently in the grave I dug!"
Killings were taking place throughout the city.
Things like massacring a city are unfamiliar once, but familiar the second time.
Soon, the entire city turned into a dead ruin.
Except for a few dozen people who escaped during the chaos, the rest were all killed by Meng Wan.
The streets were littered with withered human skins, and blood dyed the ground red.
Meng Wan stood in the middle of the ruins, admiring her masterpiece with satisfaction.
However, before she could enjoy it for long, a rapid sound of breaking through the air suddenly came from the distance.
Several figures wrapped in demonic energy approached rapidly, with a strong aura, obviously they were masters among the demonic cultivators.
“Who is it?!”
The leading demon cultivator shouted sternly, his tone full of anger and questioning.
Meng Wan looked up and saw several demons in black robes standing not far away, staring at her coldly.
"We are monks under the command of Saint Jinyu. This city should be our territory! Whose subordinate are you? How dare you massacre the city and steal the blood food without permission!"
The demon cultivator questioned coldly, his tone tinged with murderous intent, "All blood food has quotas. You're breaking the rules by doing this!"
Meng Wan heard this and sneered, "Rules? The rules of the Golden Jade Saint's grandson?"
The demon cultivator's face darkened and his tone was threatening.
"Of course, it's the rules of the Demon Ancestor! You've violated her prohibitions by slaughtering the city and stealing blood food without permission! If you know what's good for you, surrender and come back with us to apologize!"
"I'm the second-generation disciple of Grandma Mozu. How could I not know that Grandma Mozu had set this rule?"
Meng Wan sneered and looked at the people opposite her. "Isn't it that some people with ulterior motives, afraid that their cultivation level will be surpassed by those who come later, are using this name to try to monopolize all the blood food?"
Upon hearing this, the demon cultivator's expression instantly turned extremely ugly.
"How dare you disrespect the Demon Ancestor Grandmother! You're courting death!"
Before he finished speaking, he raised his hand and a dark demonic energy turned into a sharp blade, slashing towards Meng Wan.
Meng Wan sneered, and a dark black armor appeared on his body. Before the evil spirit could get close, he instantly shattered it.
"Blood-sucking Demon Body!!"
The visitor recognized the dark armor on Meng Wan, his pupils shrank sharply, and he suddenly became hesitant.
Meng Wan flashed and instantly appeared in front of the demon cultivator, activating the bone chain to easily pierce his body.
"puff--"
The demon cultivator spat out a mouthful of blood, looked down at the bone chain that pierced his chest, and there was a hint of trembling in his voice.
"I've seen all twelve of the Demon Grandma's saintly grandchildren. But who... who are you?"
Meng Wan sneered, her tone full of contempt.
"Who am I? You don't deserve to know."
Before she finished her words, the bone chain shook violently, and the demon cultivator's body was instantly sucked dry, turning into a withered skin.
Upon seeing this, the faces of the other demon cultivators turned pale instantly.
They didn't expect that Meng Wan's strength was so terrifying. Although she was only in the early stage of Refining Void, she easily killed a master in the late stage of Refining Void.
"escape!"
One of the demon cultivators growled, and several people fled in panic.
Meng Wan looked at the fleeing figures and smiled playfully, as if she was certain that they would come back again.
Several demon cultivators fled in panic, and only breathed a sigh of relief when they were far away from the silent city.
Their faces were pale and their eyes were full of fear and anxiety.
"Damn it! Who is that woman? She even killed the boss!"
One of the demon cultivators said this with gritted teeth, his voice trembling.
Another demon cultivator said in a low voice with a gloomy expression.
"Now is not the time to talk about this. We must report this matter immediately! That woman broke the rules and killed the boss. The master will never let her go!"
Upon hearing this, several people hurriedly took out the communication talisman and quickly passed the message to the adult - the "Golden Jade Holy Grandson", one of the twelve holy grandchildren under the Demon Ancestor Grandmother.
At the same time, in a demonic palace hundreds of thousands of miles away.
Jin Yu was sitting on a high seat, resting with his eyes closed.
Suddenly, the communication talisman on his waist vibrated slightly, and a hurried voice came into his ears.
"Master Shengsun, something bad has happened! Someone broke the rules and stole the blood food that was in your name! I went to find that person to cause trouble, but... he was killed!"
Jin Yu suddenly opened his eyes, with murderous intent in his eyes.
"What? Someone dares to act wildly on my territory?"
He stood up, demonic energy swirling around him, his tone filled with murderous intent, "Who is that person? How dare he be so presumptuous!"
The trembling voice of the demon cultivator came from the communication talisman.
"Master Shengsun, that woman claims to be the second-generation disciple of the Demon Ancestor, and she also said... that the rules you set were for ulterior motives, and she's trying to monopolize the blood food!"
Upon hearing this, the Blood Demon Saint's expression instantly turned extremely ugly.
"How dare you slander this Saint Grandson like this! You're courting death!"
Before he finished speaking, his figure flashed and disappeared in an instant.
Above the dead silent city, Meng Wan was waiting quietly.
She knew that those demon cultivators who had escaped would definitely report the matter, and that the "Golden Jade Saint Grandson" would definitely come in person.
This was exactly what she wanted—she needed a qualified man to be her match.
A few hours later, a faint sound of wind came from the distant sky.
Meng Wan looked up and saw a figure in a golden robe approaching rapidly.
The man was thin, with demonic energy swirling around him, and it was obvious that he had reached the early stage of fusion!
It’s actually the fusion period!
Meng Wan's expression became more serious, but she did not show any fear.
When she was in the Demon King Palace, she had seen countless cultivators who were stronger than the fusion stage, so naturally she would not be intimidated by the other party's cultivation level.
"It's you who dares to act wildly on my territory?"
Jin Yu looked at Meng Wan coldly with a bad look on his face. "I heard that you are my grandmother's second-generation disciple?"
Meng Wan looked up at him, smiled and nodded, "Yes."
"lie!"
Jin Yu's expression grew even colder, and the demonic energy around him became agitated because of his state of mind. "I've followed Grandma the longest, and I've never heard of her accepting any disciples!"
Before he finished speaking, he raised his hand and waved it, and endless demonic energy turned into a rain of arrows, slashing towards Meng Wan.
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