Death Order

Tu Yuan woke from her daze, her clothes soaked through, her black hair plastered to her powdered face and jade-white neck. She looked as though she had been submerged in water.

Her muscles ached and her bones felt weak; every inch of her body hurt. The sensation was eerily familiar, almost like...

"Heavenly Tribulation!"

Tu Yuan muttered, shook her foggy head, and forced her exhausted body into a cross-legged position. Only after considerable effort did she manage to calm her mind.

Black mist spilled outward, and rolling demonic qi filled the entire room.

Behind Tu Yuan, the dense black mist transformed into dark clouds. Specks of red light bloomed one by one, like eyes growing chaotically across an indistinct, primordial face.

Tu Yuan was completely unaware of this bizarre sight. Her mind was a muddle, and she had yet to emerge from her bewilderment. She only knew that she had forgotten something very important.

After a long while, Tu Yuan's eyes flew open. A red demonic eye split open between her brows, and a powerful, indescribable will burst from her body.

The Heavenly Demon's divine ability began operating on its own. Her cultivation rose step by step, breaking through the Tribulation Stage Third Level and Fourth Level. It forcefully crushed through several bottlenecks, and her aura stabilized at the Mahayana Stage.

The will of Heaven and Earth sensed something. The postponed closed-book exam came ahead of schedule, bringing three consecutive Inner Demon Tribulations, with every sign that they would continue until one side was dead.

Before this, a single Inner Demon Tribulation had left Tu Yuan terrified and uneasy. She had only dared to undergo it after clinging to Lu Bei's leg, let alone three in a row.

Drinking sugar water before hanging herself—she was doomed beyond a shadow of