In an instant, a streak of light came swooping down like a bolt of lightning.The strong wind howled, and Mu Qiu seemed like a humanoid tyrannosaur.With a leap, he raised his hand. In a moment, hundreds of talismans appeared out of nowhere, floating in the air.Just as he was about to collide with the group of lost souls, Mu Qiu raised his hand to formulate a spell, and hundreds of green talismans shot out like arrows.In a flash, they were ignited!"Boom!"In an instant, thunder roars!Terrible waves of energy rumble throughout this region, stirring up a sandstorm.Then, a thunderous force of immense power fills the area.Specters—the entities most afraid of thunder, a manifestation of extreme yang and firmness.After the dust settles, the ground is scarred and bruised.Among the dust lie several green gemstones in silence.With a chuckle, Mu Qiu walks forward and picks up these gemstones one by one. Not a bad haul from this round!However, there are still some that slipped through t

In front of him, the sudden appearance of the scenery was indeed a shock!Even the current four major sects could not match the prosperity of the hall.Raising his head, Mu Qiu saw hundreds of bright pink lotuses swaying gently in the air.What startled him was that these lotuses seemed to take root directly in the emptiness.On top of the lotus leaves, sat beings with terrifying auras.Among them, a few even held fishing rods in their hands.The other end of the silvery fishing line also vanished into the void. Unknown to where it led.Above the sky, dangerous birds and beasts circled.As he stepped out of the main hall, 'Mu Qiu' tapped his toes on the ground, leaping straight into the depths of the clouds.His body slowly floated up, as if he was an exiled immortal, ascending the clouds with ease.Looking down on the earth through the eyes of his host body, Mu Qiu saw more of the past splendor of the Fu Sect members.Here, whether they were humans or Fu beasts, none was idle.On the

"In this world, there has never been a power that could exist eternally!" Without denial, Fu Zhu spoke calmly. "Even the Ancient God Tribe, that was extraordinarily strong during the Primeval times, or the Primordial Immortal Tribe that rose through the flames of war, all inevitably encounter a twilight period.""The purpose of our existence as the Eight Factions is to keep demons outside the Grand Universe!""We never thought of existing eternally in the world for millions of years..."During his speech, Fu Zhu stretched lazily and laughed lightly. "But these are not the things to consider at the moment. Your current situation is far more dangerous than ours."Holding his head high, the imprisoned demon's voice was calm. "Fu Zhu, do you think people will still remember the past deeds of the Eight Factions in favor of humanity after a million years? Will anyone still serve God?"With that, the imprisoned demon began to burst into hearty laughter.In his words, there was endless mocker

In his ear, the voice of the rune master, slightly tinged with vicissitudes, resounded suddenly."Young friend, remember! The Land of the Beginning has been infiltrated by the spies of the Sky Demon clan!""Someday, if you can enter there... In all things, be cautious!"His body trembled, Mu Qiu abruptly raised his head.Looking around, he heaved a melancholic sigh. The rune master has passed on.This voice, it echoes from a million years ago.The once magnificent hall now lays in ruins.Within the void, ripples appear consecutively.Then, a purple talisman slowly emerges. As if it possesses its own life, it shoots straight towards the hand of Tang Ying."Ah! This is the Ancestral Talisman of the Tang family that my father instructed me to find!"Upon seeing the purple-gold talisman in her hand, Tang Ying's eyes light up.Shrugging, Mu Qiu collects the lotus in his hand. He turns his head to look at the delicate talisman in Tang Ying's hand.It seems, the ancestors of the Tang family

Being held by the throat by Mu Qiu, the disciple from the Blood Poison Sect turned pale. His body began to shake uncontrollably. The person in front of him was undeniably a complete lunatic.His palm slowly tightened. This time, Mu Qiu directly crushed his throat. In the next instant, a Black Buddha Pill was thrown out. The disciple didn't even get the chance to let out a terrified scream. He felt his body lighten, then an excruciating pain invaded his marrow."Please! Kill me!"His hands feebly struggled in mid-air as he pleaded bitterly. As soon as he opened his mouth, bright red blood spilled out from the corners of his lips."Sometimes, wanting to die can be much more difficult than living." Mu Qiu shook his head lightly, the back of his hand still wet with blood. His palm, like a clamp, once again tightened its grip. His face was now devoid of a smile. His voice, tinged with a hint of frost, said, "You still have ten opportunities left!"Both of his hands weakly clutched onto Mu