The Wicked Niece Who Defied Her Uncle? The World Was Shaken!

Gongsun Yan's Divine Soul looked terrified as he followed in Qu Tianwu's footsteps.

"To enter my Ten Thousand Souls Banner—what a tremendous fortune for you both, fellow Daoists."

Li Xinge chuckled.

With its Divine Soul gone, the body plummeted from the sky.

But Li Wuyou caught it securely. A sly smile curled her lips. "Heh heh, Old Gongsun will surely like this Divine Mansion Realm body."

Thus, the two Divine Mansion Realm ancestors of the Gongsun Clan and Qu Clan fell one after another.

Though perhaps it was too soon to say they had "fallen."

After all, the methods of the Divine Mansion Realm were strange and unpredictable, and their means of preserving their lives were endless.

Just like last time: the coffin beneath Green Maple Valley had killed Wei Yiren with a single strike, yet before long, he had come back to life all the same—though at the cost of a severe drop in cultivation.

Yuan Mingzi, Li Xingtian, and the other demonic figures gazed up at the figure in the sky, who loomed like a demon god. Their eyes brimmed with reverence.

Their praises rang out across the land like crashing waves:

"The Holy Cult Master's might is unmatched! May he enjoy eternal blessings and live as long as the heavens!"

"The Holy Cult Master is mighty!"

"With the Holy Cult Master among us, our demonic path is sure to flourish!"

At the cheers, pride nearly spilled from Li Wuyou's eyes.

That was her uncle!

Li Xinge, invincible beneath the heavens.

"Pursue and kill the survivors of both clans at once!"

Li Wuyou's expression turned stern as she shouted.

"Yes, Great Protector!"

The demonic figures answered in unison, then scattered in all directions as streaks of light, murder in their hearts.

Li Wuyou, meanwhile, walked toward Gongsun Boming.