The Historic Storm That Would Sweep Across the Nine Provinces

This Progenitor was spreading killing intent!

If we couldn't display enough combat power and value, then devouring us, using us to complete its logical shell, and turning us into material for its rebirth would be its greatest use for us.

But.

Every Giant Shell higher-up present had just endured a bloody battle, and all of them were wounded.

This was simply the worst luck imaginable. They really had come at the wrong time!

Sun Moon Su Yu Niang sat on the throne, shaking her crossed leg as she watched their expressions shift subtly. She was secretly delighted. "Before their Giant Shell adoptive father, the bone-demons of the descendants cower and obey. And now I've incarnated as their ancestor, throwing heavy punches and beating these unfilial grandsons bloody. Fate really is a cycle."

The former behind-the-scenes rulers of a lofty dynasty were now showing such respectful yet frightened expressions. It was enough to make anyone shake their legs with maddened delight.

Sun Moon Su Yu Niang controlled the Giant Shell Progenitor Demon God and gave a cold laugh.

"I won't bully you. From this point on, I'll enter instinct mode and attack. I won't use any techniques or divine abilities. If you can't even withstand my instincts..."

"Then you so-called descendants have no reason to exist."

The moment her voice fell.

A powerful Transforming Self Realm Cultivator suddenly struck, launching a sneak attack from the start.

The ancestral tombs before them had all been fused together. The fused ancestor before them was already comparable to Xi Rong Manor Lord from before—the aggregated form of the Dragon Clan's ancestral tombs.

This level of power was extraordinarily formidable.

"Die!" That Transforming Self Realm expert went straight for the kill, viciously trying to slap the Giant Shell Progenitor Demon God in the face. But