Zhongli Qingmeng, in a frenzy of killing, killed five supreme beings with a single spear thrust.
Chu Xinghe wasn't surprised when he heard this; in fact, the corners of his mouth even curled up slightly.
[Master, don't be like this, you're scaring the System a bit.]
"It doesn't matter. If they've set their sights on me, then so be it."
"When a Child of Destiny tried to kill me before, it meant I was already being watched. So it's perfectly normal for them to target me again now, isn't it?"
[True, this Heavenly Dao is a bit rebellious. Why is it always targeting Master?]
[This is truly more than one can bear! Master, let's take it down.]
"Uh, calm down, calm down. We can't beat it right now. Let's take it slow."
[I can't slow down. I worked so hard to save Master, and Master helped me devour other Systems to upgrade. To bully my Master like this without even asking for my permission...]
[Master, I'll go get busy first, while I dig out those few System loopholes.]
Looking at the hardworking System.
Chu Xinghe took a deep breath.
Last time, he asked our dear readers to help name the System.
Each name was more flamboyant than the last.
Liu Ruyan.
Sang Biao.
Thief Never Leaves Empty-handed.
Tang Sansan.
Gou Xitong.
Just look at these names.
Be careful, or the System might not distribute rewards to you in the future.
There was even one called Erdan.
I'm truly speechless.
"System, from now on, you'll be called Luo Yao."
"A graceful pavilion illuminated by the bright sun, where the clear waters of Luo flow over jade."
[Okay, Master. From now on, I'll be called Luo Yao.]
[Thank you, Master, for naming Luo Yao. Does Master still want to see my legs?]
Chu Xinghe coughed.
"We have to ask our dear readers. Only if they show us favor can we have food to eat."
[Reader brothers and sisters, do you want to see Luo Yao's legs?]
...Above the Tianxuan Holy Land.
The battle was still ongoing.
At this moment, eighty-one massive cracks suddenly split open in the sky.
A blood-stained Devil Dragon emerged from every single crack.
A pair of demonic eyes looked down upon the Supreme Experts present.
Zhongli Qingmeng arrived, dressed in white and barefoot.
Seven Primordial Stars directly shattered beneath her feet.
The emperor seal in her hand vibrated.
The Primordial Mysterious Ice sealing the coffin shattered instantly.
Blood stained the corners of Zhongli Qingmeng's mouth.
Eighty-one Devil Dragons hovered behind her.
"You think you can stop me with just this?"
Zhongli Qingmeng laughed softly.
The eighty-one Devil Dragons tore through space.
They charged toward those Supremes to slaughter them.
Looking up, she gazed at that Buddhist Kingdom.
With a wave of her arm.
Thousands of dao marks appeared.
All the Buddhas chanting the Calamity-Crossing Sutra in the Buddhist Kingdom were pulverized.
In the blink of an eye, the entire Buddhist Kingdom turned into a Netherworld Sea of Blood.
Zhongli Qingmeng walked upon the White Jade Bridge.
With every step she took, the divine bridge was engraved with Devilish Patterns.
Looking at the Purple-Gold Battle Spear about to fall from the sky.
She extended her slender wrist.
A demonic hand manifested.
It grabbed the Purple-Gold Battle Spear, and Devilish Patterns were etched onto it.
In an instant, the Purple-Gold Battle Spear turned black.
Crack, crack.
The Purple-Gold Battle Spear and the divine bridge beneath her feet all shattered.
Manipulating the emperor seal, a powerful dao rhyme erupted.
The surrounding anomalies were swept away completely.
Even the two Dao Flowers manifested by Wen Rushui hovered in the air, unable to advance even an inch.
"Die."
Demonic light erupted from Zhongli Qingmeng's eyes.
"Not good, retreat quickly!"
A Supreme Expert hurriedly warned others as he watched Zhongli Qingmeng vanish.
"You still have time to warn others?"
That Supreme Expert's pupils constricted.
Looking down, a hole had already appeared at his heart.
His Divine Sense was also being eroded by Devilish Qi.
"I... I... I am... a... Supreme..."
As his voice fell, his body dissipated between heaven and earth.
The other Supremes' pupils constricted.
Zhongli Qingmeng could block the attacks of so many of them.
And even kill one in return.
This made the other Supremes begin to feel wary.
The remaining Supremes glanced at each other.
Looking at the two Dao Flowers floating in the sky.
Next, even Wen Rushui's expression changed.
Zhongli Qingmeng took the initiative to approach the two Dao Flowers.
The Dao Flowers entered her body.
Zhongli Qingmeng was completely unharmed.
"You think you can sever my cultivation and take my life with just this?"
After speaking, a Quasi-Emperor Aura erupted.
Having just absorbed the corpses of eighty-one Supremes.
Her Quasi-Emperor cultivation now fully erupted.
The remaining Supremes were scared out of their wits.
"Kill me?"
"In this Grand Void Heaven Realm, how are you lot even worthy of killing me?"
Rumble.
Red lightning poured down from the Nine Heavens.
Zhongli Qingmeng extended a single hand.
The lightning gathered in her hand, transforming into a red long spear.
Her figure vanished.
Pfft.
Sizzle.
Bang, bang.
High up in the sky.
A massive crack tens of millions of miles long appeared.
When Zhongli Qingmeng reappeared.
Five corpses were impaled on the long spear in her hand.
Mo Ru and the Mo Clan Head knew it was about time.
The two of them tore through space and vanished.
Zhongli Qingmeng's expression remained unchanged.
She had sensed earlier.
That the power from those two was where the formation was weakest.
They had even invisibly helped her repair some of her bodily injuries.
She would remember this favor.
The three Supremes of the Tantai Family watched the awe-inspiring Zhongli Qingmeng.
They breathed a sigh of relief.
After six Supremes were killed.
They also felt much lighter.
Now, two more Supremes had fled.
Zhongli Qingmeng looked at the three Supremes fighting the Tantai Family.
Devil Dragons burrowed out of space.
Pfft.
Upon appearing, the Devil Dragons directly pierced through the bodies of these three Supremes.
"You may leave; you are no longer needed here."
The three Supremes left.
Knowing that what followed was the battle between Zhongli Qingmeng and Wen Rushui.
Wen Rushui's gaze was no longer calm.
Zhongli Qingmeng walked through the air.
In the sky, devilish clouds and red lightning rolled.
In her hand was the long spear condensed from red destructive lightning.
"Wen Rushui, come."
The blood-stained corners of Zhongli Qingmeng's mouth curled up.
Her eyes were full of madness.
"Isn't this day exactly what you've always wanted?"
Wen Rushui took a deep breath.
"Zhongli Qingmeng, have you truly gone mad?"
"Heh, I am mad. He is dead, and this world is nothing but a burden to me."
"Even if I have to kill until the Nine Heavens are destroyed and all spirits in Hell wail, nothing will stop me from finding him."
"I hate my own stupidity for not realizing sooner. I hate your manipulation. I hate everything about this world."
"This filthy world should be wiped away."
After Zhongli Qingmeng finished speaking.
She pressed her slender wrist down.
The red lightning in the sky was like the waters of the Nine Heavens pouring down.
Wen Rushui's expression turned grim.
Her Innate Dao Body manifested.
A divine statue behind her took a posture of holding up the heavens.
The red lightning pouring from the sky found it difficult to descend.
"Zhongli Qingmeng, you've merely absorbed the Corpse Energy of those Supreme Experts. It will also corrode your body. Do you think you're a match for me?"
A divine light shone in Wen Rushui's eyes.
Her dao rhyme erupted.
The red lightning in the sky was pushed back up.
In Wen Rushui's palm, a world was manifested.
"Heaven and Earth Imprisonment."
Time and space were being frozen.
Zhongli Qingmeng's expression remained unchanged.
A divine light lit up in the center of her brow.
The eighty-one Devil Dragons suddenly surged into her body.
Wen Rushui thought of something.
Her expression changed drastically.
Rumble.
The sky suddenly exploded.
A Devil Lotus bloomed in the Void Realm.
The entire Mysterious Province had become so dark that one couldn't see their own hand.
The Devil Lotus bloomed, and Zhongli Qingmeng sat in its center.
Her demonic form was majestic.
She opened her eyes.
A petal of the Devil Lotus drifted down towards Wen Rushui.
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