The Western Rift Abyss was choked with billowing Black Mist that corroded heaven and earth.
This place was the most perilous forbidden dead zone in the Desolate Domain.
Not only did numerous Origin Cultivator rogue cultivators lurk here, but slaughter and robbery occurred constantly. It was truly a lawless land!
At this moment, at the bottom of the pitch-black abyss, a woman in white stood covered in wounds, her hair disheveled as she was forced into a desperate corner.
Her features were delicate, and an incomparably intricate rune rested between her brows, vaguely forming the shape of an axe.
The woman in white was grievously injured. She desperately burned her Origin Essence Blood, yet still found it difficult to resist!
At this moment, seven Origin Cultivator powerhouses clad in black origin armor sneered as they launched their final siege and attempted to subdue her.
None of their auras were weak; each was at least comparable to a Saint Realm expert among Dao Cultivators.
Especially the bearded giant at their head, who erupted with power surpassing the Saint Realm. Behind him spun no fewer than five Blood Origin Wheels!
The bearded giant laughed loudly. "Hahaha! This woman's bloodline is extraordinary! If I capture her and use her as a cauldron for cultivation, perhaps my bloodline can undergo another transformation. In the future, I may even give birth to six Blood Origin Wheels!"
Upon hearing this, the six Origin Cultivators beside him immediately began fawning over him, their words vile and filthy.
Clearly, they were a band of brigands.
"Damn it!"
The woman in white clenched her pearly teeth, indignation and helplessness flashing through her beautiful eyes!
If she had not been seriously injured, why would she fear them?
What a pity!
Now that she was trapped within the territory of the