"What is this ghastly thing?" Wang Xiaoyi asked, his scalp tingling.
Even Wang Xuanzhi couldn't help but frown, feeling a strong unease.
"Zhoudao, being the Descendant of the Sunset, you probably haven't seen such a posture before..."
As he spoke, the transformed Ye Miaoxian burst into loud laughter.
Her laughter drove the thunder, causing irreversible damage to the Divine Soul of ordinary cultivators.
Many experts in the Tao Realm changed their expressions, frantically trying to flee this purgatory.
"In Ancient Times, the Sunset Vein was the authority on researching the power of the Abyss Ancestor..." Ye Miaoxian mocked mercilessly.
From the beginning to the end, the Sunset had never truly defeated the Abyss Ancestor.
"You fear this power, so you want to exterminate it... Fortunately, among you, some have realized their mistake. This power is indeed a blessing from Heaven."
Ye Miaoxian laughed aloud, her wings flaring behind her, each feather flickering with eerie runes.