In a mountain valley.
There stood a peculiar building.
It looked neither like a tower nor like a great hall.
The inscriptions on the building were also extremely unusual.
Not only that, but many cultivators surrounded the building, their faces crazed as though possessed as they knelt and worshipped toward its center.
An old man sat cross-legged at the center of the building.
His expression solemn, the old man took out a small porcelain bottle and poured a single drop of silvery-white water directly into the groove at the building's center.
This was precisely the Weak Water Ying Huaixu had spoken of.
After the Weak Water entered the groove, the entire building began to shine.
The old man dared not delay and hurriedly divined the secrets of heaven.
"Buzzz..."
When the building's light reached its peak, it erupted with a boom, revealing an illusory scene.
The old man hurriedly widened his eyes and looked at the scene.
It was a person.
A woman!
The woman held a black sword burning with blood, her eyes cold as she gazed upon all living beings.
Beneath her feet, corpses and bones lay piled into mountains.
The old man's scalp prickled.
It was mainly because the identities of those corpses beneath her feet were far too terrifying.
Among them were kings of various factions, many Annihilation clansmen of considerable standing, and even sovereigns of the Mile-High Heaven Clan.
"Thud... rumble..."
The woman was also holding a severed head.
She tossed it down, and it rolled like a ball to the old man's feet.
As he looked at the head, the old man's breathing quickened.
It was the Mile-High Heaven Sect Master's head.
Even the Mile-High Heaven Sect Master had died at this woman's hands!
"Boom..."
A bolt of lightning suddenly struck, landing on the