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

The magical power that Ouyang Feihong channeled was like a flood, completely out of control, surging wildly towards the vortex!

The speed was astonishing, so fast that he didn't even have time to react!

"you!"

Ouyang Feihong's expression changed drastically. He tried to pull his hand back, but to his horror, he found that his hand was firmly held by a magnet!

Not only that!

He felt that the power of his bloodline, the essence deep within his spiritual root, and even the power in his soul were being forcibly pulled by a terrifying force, continuously surging into Wu Xuemei's body!

"You fiend! How dare you commit murder in Lingxiao Pavilion!"

Ouyang Feihong was both shocked and furious, and let out a loud shout that was like a thunderclap.

He raised his other hand and slapped Wu Xuemei's head, intending to kill her on the spot!

But at that moment!

A giant skeletal hand suddenly appeared from the void!

The giant hand was deathly white, with jagged joints and five fingers spread wide, exuding overwhelming demonic power. It suddenly grabbed downwards, transforming into a huge cage of white bones that trapped Ouyang Feihong inside!

Every bone pillar in the cage was engraved with strange demonic runes, radiating a terrifying pressure from the peak of the Divine Transformation level!

"White bone hand, you really are a demon!"

Ouyang Feihong's pupils shrank sharply, and his face turned extremely ugly.

At the same time, taking advantage of the moment when Ouyang Feihong was restrained by the bone cage and unable to move, a ruthless glint flashed in Wu Xuemei's eyes.

She suddenly leaned forward, opened her mouth, and bit down hard on Ouyang Feihong's carotid artery with her sharp teeth!

"Pfft!"

A chilling sound rang out, and blood gushed out like a fountain!

This was no ordinary blood, but the life essence blood containing the life essence of a peak Nascent Soul cultivator. It flowed continuously into Wu Xuemei's mouth, causing her aura to surge wildly at a terrifying speed!

"what!!"

Ouyang Feihong let out a scream. He struggled desperately, trying to shatter the cage of bones, but the cage was as solid as a rock and did not budge no matter how hard he tried!

He could clearly feel that his cultivation, accumulated over a thousand years, was rapidly dissipating at a visible rate, the Supreme True Dragon Blood within his body was gradually depleting, and his rare, top-grade Wind Spirit Root was shattering inch by inch...

"You fiend, Lingxiao Pavilion will never let you go..."

Ouyang Feihong's voice grew weaker and weaker, his body began to wither away at an alarming rate, his handsome face quickly aged, and his skin became covered in wrinkles.

"Haha, Lingxiao Pavilion?"

As Wu Xuemei devoured the creatures, she let out a sinister laugh, her lips stained with blood. "Once I have devoured all the experts of Lingxiao Pavilion, Lingxiao Pavilion will be mine, and the entire Tianyuan Continent will be mine. I will become the only supreme being, the true god, in this world!"

The rate of consumption is getting faster and faster, more and more frantic!

In just a moment, Ouyang Feihong's body completely withered, his skin cracked, his flesh withered, and finally he turned into a skeleton, leaving not even a trace of his soul behind.

Wu Xuemei's aura surged wildly, as if she were riding a rocket!

The Great Perfection of the Late Nascent Soul Stage!

Just one step away from reaching the peak of the Nascent Soul stage!

"boom!!!"

A terrifying aura suddenly exploded from her body!

"Hahaha! The essence of a peak Nascent Soul cultivator is truly wonderful! So powerful!"

Feeling the surging power within her, she slowly raised her hand. In her palm, a ball of black demonic energy surged, and her eyes flashed with a bloodthirsty light. "Shen Rugo! Now, what do you have to fight me with?! Once I devour another peak Nascent Soul cultivator, I can break through to the peak of the Nascent Soul stage! With the White Bone Hand and the support of demonic arts, I will possess the overwhelming power of a peak Nascent Soul cultivator! At that time, killing you will be like crushing an ant!"

She licked the bloodstains from the corner of her mouth, her smile growing increasingly sinister: "When the time comes, I will capture you and those five scumbags beside you! I will devour your flesh and soul bit by bit, making you suffer endless torment as stepping stones for my ascension to immortality!"

She laughed wildly and unrestrainedly, her entire being enveloped in a dense demonic aura, like a demon god returning from hell, radiating an overwhelming and domineering aura.

However, at this moment, the aura of the late-stage Nascent Soul that she had just broken through into could no longer be suppressed. Like a flood bursting its banks, it suddenly leaked out and soared straight into the sky!

"Boom!!!"

The sky outside the secret realm suddenly darkened!

Thick, dark clouds gathered from all directions, blotting out the sun and turning day into night in an instant!

Within the clouds, lightning flashed and thunder roared; streaks of black lightning, as thick as buckets, darted and roamed through the clouds, emanating an aura of annihilation!

The heavenly tribulation is coming!

It's still Black Magic Lightning!

The Heavenly Tribulation only appears when the Demon Clan undergoes their tribulation!

A terrifying pressure enveloped the entire Lingxiao Pavilion, startling all the disciples and elders, who all looked up towards the direction of the secret realm, their faces filled with horror.

"That's... a heavenly tribulation?!"

"What terrifying pressure!"

"The direction of the secret realm in the back mountain! And the black lightning... could it be Wu Xuemei again? Has she broken through to a higher realm again?"

This world has not seen demons for hundreds of thousands of years, and no one knows that when demons undergo tribulation, they will trigger black demonic lightning.

Therefore, even though everyone saw the strange black lightning, they only thought it was some kind of special heavenly tribulation, and never expected that it was the real demonic tribulation.

No one knew that their proudest genius of the millennium, the Supreme Elder Ouyang Feihong, had already become nourishment for Wu Xuemei, leaving no trace of his body.

One after another, figures flew out from the various peaks on their swords, rushing towards the secret realm.

Leading the group was none other than Lingxiaozi, the head of Lingxiao Pavilion!

"This child has broken through again?!"

Ling Xiaozhi stared at the heavenly tribulation above the secret realm, his eyes filled with shock and ecstasy. "How long has it been? He has already reached the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm?!"

"Xue Mei is truly the most monstrous genius in all of history, unparalleled before or since. Even Elder Ouyang is not as good as her."

The accompanying elders were also stunned, their faces filled with disbelief.

"Genius! This is a true peerless genius!"

Ling Xiaozi trembled with excitement and burst into laughter, "The sect competition is about to begin, and Xue Mei's breakthrough at this time is simply a blessing from heaven for Lingxiao Pavilion! Lingxiao Pavilion will surely become even more renowned throughout the world in this competition, making all other sects never dare to raise their heads again!"

"What the sect leader says is absolutely right!"

"Truly, Heaven blesses our Lingxiao Pavilion!"

The elders all cupped their hands in congratulations, their faces beaming with excitement and their eyes filled with anticipation.

Above the secret realm, the black demonic lightning grew increasingly dense, with bolts of lightning colliding and intertwining in the clouds, finally converging into a thick pillar of lightning that pierced through the heavens and earth. On the pillar of lightning, demonic patterns flickered, carrying an aura of destruction.

"Boom!"

The lightning bolt crashed down, heading straight for Wu Xuemei!

The demonic calamity has officially begun!

Wu Xuemei slowly stood up and looked up at the black lightning bolt that had struck down.

"Come on! Bring it on, even more fiercely!"

"Once I successfully overcome my tribulation, it will be Shen Rugo's death day..."