At this moment, Si Hong Qingyan gathered her robes and bowed, saying solemnly, "Your disciple, Si Hong Qingyan, will not fail to live up to your teachings, Senior."
"From now on, I will put the sect first in all things, guide my disciples, and cultivate myself."
"I will never forget to slaughter the myriad races and enslave the world!"
As soon as her voice fell, the skull suddenly sped up and shot straight into the space between her brows.
Boom!!!
To outsiders, it made no sound at all. But Si Hong Qingyan heard it like a thunderclap. A silver-white rune shaped like a star appeared between her brows, and at the same time, her cultivation aura surged. In an instant, she transformed from the Dao Integration Mid Stage to the late stage.
Law power rose around her, and an entirely new force of law was quietly born!
Her crimson robes fluttered in the wind, their gold-embroidered patterns reflecting countless rays of light. Her hairpins swayed, her wide sleeves billowed, and she looked radiant beyond compare, yet so imposing that none would dare slight her.
Only after a brief moment of confusion did Si Hong Qingyan realize she had returned to the sect's throne. The once plain and unadorned seat now blazed with runes, one after another, as a mighty, pure, and frigid power poured madly into her body.
The next moment, a point of spiritual light flew over from afar. Its aura was pristine, its clear radiance shimmering as it swiftly reached the newly appointed Sect Master's head.
Then, with a rush, its light burst forth and transformed into a clear pool spanning an acre, hanging upside down in the sky and shielding Si Hong Qingyan from the heavens.
The clear pool rippled with light. Every droplet seemed crystalline, containing