The goofy junior sister is the most eccentric person in the entire cultivation world.

"Oh? Then why don't you catch up with me!"

Shen Rugo tilted her head, her face full of anticipation as if watching a show.

Her infuriatingly irritating demeanor completely ignited the Blood Coffin Ancestor's fury.

"Blood Escape Technique!"

He suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood essence, which instantly merged into the blood-red coffin beneath him. The coffin erupted with a monstrous blood-red light, and his escape speed increased dramatically once again!

Five hundred li, four hundred li, ...

As the distance closed, the Blood Coffin Ancestor's ferocious face became clearly visible. His crimson eyes were fixed on Shen Rugo, as if he wanted to devour her alive, his hatred almost tangible.

All the disciples of the Star Palace turned pale with fright, and some of the more timid ones even closed their eyes.

The cultivators who had gathered along the way were all stunned by this scene. After they came to their senses, they quickened their pace to catch up, and discussions arose one after another:

"That little girl, is she the legendary bandit leader of the Star Palace? And that twelve or thirteen-year-old disciple?"

"Is she the one who led the Star Palace to plunder the Myriad Treasures Pavilion time and time again, making the president of the Myriad Treasures Pavilion so angry that he vomited blood on the spot?"

"How dare she be so arrogant as to directly provoke the Blood Coffin Ancestor, who is at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage?"

"Is this child relying on someone, or is he simply courting death?"

"Haha, this is hilarious! Look at this Blood Coffin Ancestor of Wanbaoge, he's absolutely furious!"

……

Three hundred li, two hundred li...

One man and one ship, one chasing and one fleeing, a tense atmosphere permeates the world!

Just when the Blood Coffin Ancestor was only a hundred miles away from the warship, almost within arm's reach, Shen Rugo suddenly burst into laughter:

"Old man, look how you're courting death!"

"what?"

Everyone was stunned, their faces full of confusion.

next moment!

"boom!!!"

A deafening roar, like stars colliding, shook the entire world violently.

The Blood Coffin Ancestor, who was right behind him, crashed solidly into an invisible wall, coffin and all.

That wall was so hard that the protective divine light of the Blood Coffin Ancestor at the peak of his Nascent Soul stage shattered the moment it came into contact with it.

The blood-red coffin beneath him emitted a cracking sound as it succumbed to the weight, countless spiderweb-like cracks appearing on its surface. Then…

"Oh!"

With a loud bang, the coffin exploded!

Countless blood-red fragments scattered and flew everywhere, each containing terrifying bloodthirsty energy, corroding the forest below into scorched pits, with smoke billowing out.

The Blood Coffin Ancestor himself was thrown backward like a kite with a broken string, spitting out blood incessantly, leaving a gruesome trail of blood in the air.

With a "thud," he crashed heavily onto a mountaintop ten miles away, smashing half of the mountaintop and sending dust billowing into the sky.

Quiet.

Deathly silence.

All the monks who witnessed this scene gaped, their eyes almost popping out of their sockets, their faces filled with disbelief.

what happened?

A peak-level Nascent Soul cultivator actually crashed into a wall?

It crashed so badly? Even your natal magic weapon exploded?

"A restriction! It's an ancient restriction from Tongtian Mountain..."

An elderly monk with white hair and beard suddenly realized what was happening and cried out in alarm.

These words were like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, instantly creating ripples!

"I remember now! Within a thousand miles of Tongtian Mountain, there is a restriction set up by an ancient powerful being! No Nascent Soul cultivator is allowed to use Nascent Soul level divine abilities here, otherwise they will suffer a backlash!"

"Yes! This is to protect the talented disciples participating in the sect competition and prevent Nascent Soul elders from disregarding their status and attacking juniors!"

"Ancestor Blood Coffin just used the Blood Escape Technique, a genuine Nascent Soul level escape technique that triggered the restriction!"

"My God! Does that mean that within a thousand miles of Tongtian Mountain, Nascent Soul experts can't make a move at all? Does that mean the Star Palace is safe?"

"Safety is not enough! Look at the state of the Blood Coffin Ancestor. His natal magic weapon is shattered, and he won't be able to recover from his injuries for at least thirty to fifty years. He probably won't even be able to maintain his peak Nascent Soul realm!"

Everyone suddenly realized what was going on, and their gazes toward the Myriad Realms Dragon Warship instantly became incredibly complex, a mixture of shock, apprehension, and a touch of admiration.

No wonder the Star Palace dared to be so arrogant; they had already figured out this restriction long ago!

They deliberately provoked the Blood Coffin Ancestor all the way, just to provoke him into using his Divine Transformation power and triggering the backlash of the restriction!

This Shen Rugo, at such a young age, possesses such profound cunning and ruthless scheming!

On the warship, Shen Rugo had already slowed down the Myriad Realms Dragon further, allowing it to leisurely hover high in the sky.

She walked to the stern of the boat, followed closely by Xiao Changkong and his four companions.

Six people—five incredibly handsome young men surrounding a little girl who looked like an elf—stood in a neat row, waving to the newly arrived Ling Tian Ancestor and his entourage behind them, their tone light and cheerful:

"Thank you to all the fellow Daoists of Wanbaoge for protecting us all the way. You would rather suffer heavy damage yourself than let our Star Palace suffer any loss!"

On behalf of the Star Palace, I thank you all for your hard work!

Shen Rugo used her true energy to amplify her voice far and wide, the clear sound echoing between heaven and earth, carrying an undisguised mockery.

"puff!"

Upon hearing this, the Blood Coffin Ancestor, who had just struggled to his feet from the ruins, spat out another mouthful of his heart's essence blood, his body swaying precariously.

When Ling Tian and the others saw the miserable state of the Blood Coffin Ancestor, and then looked at the infuriating expressions of Shen Rugo and the other six, they were all trembling with anger, their eyes turning red.

"Star Palace, Shen Rugo..."

Ling Tian gritted his teeth and roared, each word distinct, "My Wanbao Pavilion will never share the same sky with you! It's either you or me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood with a "pfft".

Behind them, the three Nascent Soul Ancestors and more than thirty Nascent Soul Elders were all furious, but there was nothing they could do.

Just now, they had felt an invisible pressure enveloping the entire area.

That was a warning from the restrictions of Tongtian Mountain. If they dared to use their Nascent Soul powers again, they would suffer the same fate as the Blood Coffin Ancestor.

You can't hit her, you can't catch her, and you can't out-argue that sharp-tongued little girl.

Wrong!

Unprecedented frustration!

In its tens of thousands of years of history, how could Wanbaoge have ever suffered such a humiliating disgrace?!

The cultivators from other sects were all dumbfounded upon witnessing this scene, and then a chorus of discussions erupted, surging like a tide:

"That's Shen Rugo? That twelve or thirteen-year-old girl?"

"Was it her, along with a few people, who drove Wanbaoge to the brink of madness in their looting?"

"My God, this is just too unbelievable!"

"Look at the expressions on those people's faces at Wanbaoge! Hahaha, it's hilarious! The world's number one merchant guild has been completely fooled by a little girl!"

"The Blood Coffin Ancestor is in deep trouble now. His natal magic weapon has shattered, his cultivation level will definitely drop, and he may even suffer permanent Dao injuries, making it difficult for him to return to his peak!"

"The Star Palace is truly going to be famous throughout the world!"

Under the watchful eyes of countless complex gazes, the Myriad Realms Dragon Warship, carrying the people of the Star Palace, leisurely flew towards the main peak of Tongtian Mountain.

The Wanbaoge group was left standing there, so angry they were spitting blood, but they were helpless and could only watch them leave.