"Capture that White Snake demon!"
The Deity Transformation Stage monk, entangled by Gan Wu and the Green Wood Demon King, tried several times to approach Bai Yujun, only to be blocked each time. Watching the snake demon slaughter young disciples without restraint, his beard trembled wildly with rage as he roared for his disciples to capture her.
Immediately, more than a dozen Golden Core Stage monks charged toward Bai Yujun, who was slaughtering through the rain.
With a slash of her blade, she cleaved a cultivator carrying a fire gourd artifact in two at the waist. Turning, she looked toward the sky, her snake eyes coldly fixing on those dozen or so Western Teachings disciples. Since she had barely managed to bring rain, her innate command over wind and rain had grown ever more refined. Combined with the realm she had comprehended in the ruins, even she did not know just how far her combat strength had reached in the rain.
The wind drove the torrential rain forth; thunder rolled from behind the clouds.
The Hengdao was covered in a faint glow, and rainwater falling upon it turned into vapor.
White vapor rose as though the Hengdao were burning, a splendid sight to behold. In that short time, she had slaughtered dozens of people, at least avenging those young snakes that had been burned to death.
Her small mouth, sharp fangs exposed, slowly opened.
"Within this rain, I... am a god..."
In an instant, the rain stopped. Countless droplets miraculously froze in the air, neither falling nor rising, crystalline and clear, as if time itself had stopped. The area under her control stretched for two li in every direction. In other words, within this two-li domain lay Bai Yujun's world. As she had said, within this world, she was a