The white-haired old woman's secret

The black-robed man was also extremely powerful. He injured the old woman with a single punch, and his body suddenly flew backward, dodging Zhang Guolao's attack. Then, his body suddenly disappeared from the spot and instantly appeared in the distant void, standing beside the white-haired old woman.

"Cough cough cough..."

The white-haired old woman coughed three times in succession, a trace of bright red blood hanging from the corner of her mouth, and her clothes were also stained with some bright red liquid.

"Pfft!"

Just then, the black-robed man flashed and appeared beside the white-haired old woman in an instant. He raised his hand and struck her with a palm, intending to kill her instantly.

"Court death!"

Seeing this, the white-haired old woman narrowed her eyes, and suddenly stretched out a withered arm to grab the black-robed man, preparing to seize him in her palm.

"Hmph! You're courting death!" The man in black robes sneered, then slammed his right palm down hard on the white-haired old woman's hand.

"Snap! Snap!"

"Pfft!"

"Snap! Snap!"

With the sound of bones breaking, one crisp crack after another rang out. The white-haired old woman's arm was smashed to pieces by the black-robed man's palm, just like a broken tree branch.

"Ah!"

The white-haired old woman screamed and retreated rapidly. At the same time, she exuded an incomparably terrifying aura, and a dazzling divine light burst forth from her body, illuminating the heavens and the earth.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

The aura emanating from this white-haired old woman was terrifying, causing the entire void to tremble. Dark cracks appeared in the void, as if it were about to shatter at any moment. Upon seeing this, many powerful figures fled backward, trying to get as far away as possible.

The man in black robes abruptly retreated as the white-haired old woman unleashed her powerful aura, creating distance between them.

"Who exactly are you? How dare you poison our Heavenly Spirit Sect disciples? Do you know that behind the Heavenly Spirit Sect is our Heavenly Spirit Sect?" The old woman stared angrily at the man in black robes and asked coldly. Her voice was filled with boundless rage, making people tremble with fear.

"So what if you were the master of the Heavenly Spirit Sect? The master of the Heavenly Spirit Sect has long since disappeared. Now, the only master of the Heavenly Spirit Sect is me. If you obediently submit to me, perhaps I will spare your lives. Otherwise, I guarantee I will make you wish you were dead!"

The black-robed man's aura became even more terrifying. That incomparably frightening presence caused everyone in the entire world to tremble and involuntarily feel a sense of fear.

"Hmph! Don't even think about it! I will never submit to a traitor like you. Even if I have to die today, I will not let you harm any disciple of our Heavenly Spirit Sect!" the white-haired old woman roared.

"You don't know what's good for you! Then don't blame me for being ruthless and destroying your flowers!"

Upon hearing the white-haired old woman's words, a cold glint flashed in the black-robed man's eyes. His figure suddenly transformed into a blur as he lunged at the white-haired old woman, his right hand slashing out with a claw towards her.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the white-haired old woman's head exploded from a single slap by the black-robed man. The old woman stared wide-eyed, her eyes wide open in death, her brains splattered all over the ground.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!"

At that moment, the white-haired old woman's scream rang out, echoing throughout the entire Land of Chaos. Her body was instantly smashed into a pulp by the black-robed man. The old woman didn't even have the ability or the chance to resist; she was smashed into a pulp by the black-robed man's claw, leaving no trace of her body.

Seeing this, all the cultivators were dumbfounded, their eyes wide with disbelief.

"Our ancestor is dead! Our ancestor is dead! Our ancestor is really dead!" a cultivator exclaimed in horror, his whole body trembling uncontrollably.

The other old women, seeing their ancestor killed in a single move, turned bloodshot. They roared madly and charged towards the man in black robes, wanting to avenge their ancestor.

"You ignorant ants, I'll show you my power!" Seeing the old women rushing towards him, the man in black robes let out a sinister laugh. Streaks of black light condensed into a huge longsword in front of him. This longsword contained a world-destroying power and slashed down fiercely at the old women.

The man in black robes unleashed his most powerful Law Treasure. Those black longswords carried an invincible majesty, as if they could tear apart everything and annihilate all things. This treasure was far more powerful than the Law Treasure of the white-haired old woman.

"Pfft!"

"Bang bang!"

Streaks of blood mist bloomed in the void. The old women were no match for this attack. One by one, they were cleaved in two by the long sword in the black-robed man's hand, turning into a pool of blood mist, leaving no trace of their bodies.

"No!" Seeing this, the white-haired old woman roared in anguish as her disciples fell one by one. A terrifying divine power surged from her body, sweeping towards the black-robed man. She wanted to use this divine power to hold him off; she was determined to fight this black-robed man to the death. She would never allow her disciples to perish so easily.

However, before he could even get close to the man in black robes, the man suddenly swung his long sword at him, slashing fiercely at the white-haired old woman. The old woman was no match for this attack and was instantly cut in two. Blood splattered between heaven and earth. The white-haired old woman was killed with a single sword strike. In her dying moments, her resentful eyes still stared at the sky, filled with intense unwillingness.

The old woman's resentful gaze before her death was deeply imprinted in Heavenly Firmament Hegemon Emperor's eyes. Seeing the old woman's eyes before her death, Heavenly Firmament Hegemon Emperor frowned slightly. He vaguely guessed something in his heart, and a chill rose in his heart.

"That damned brat actually killed my own grand-nephew! I'll never forgive you!"