I, a minor character, fell into the Shura field of the heroine and the villain

After absorbing all the demonic insects, her cultivation actually reached the third level of the Void Refinement Stage, which was the same level as Mu Wanyi.

However, her cultivation level is very limited. After all, it is not achieved through hard work. If she is not careful, she may be reduced to her original state.

The strength gained by this secret method is temporary, she cannot be considered a true cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, and the side effects are extremely great.

But this is just a puppet. If the puppet is destroyed, it is destroyed. At worst, she can just use some materials to build another one.

"What it is?"

"There are monsters. How can there be monsters in a holy place?"

"Everyone run!~"

After absorbing the swarm of insects, Su Xianya's body grew rapidly, and her height reached seventy or eighty feet. She exuded the aura of the third level of the Void Refinement Stage without reservation.

This is not only a show of force, but also a provocation to the holy land.

Any foreign guests who came to the holy land at this time with a little bit of common sense could guess that something must have happened in the Ziyang Holy Land.

However, the leaders of friendly and affiliated sects will not participate in it, at most they will just watch the show.

If the Ziyang Holy Land does not handle this well, this year will probably become the first year of its decline.

Perhaps the affiliated sects will find various reasons to leave the Zi Yang Holy Land.

These sects may not be very loyal to the holy land.

In fact, some sects have been secretly colluding with other forces. However, they want to have their cake and eat it too, so they haven't openly broken up with the Holy Land.

That half-human, half-insect monster possessed the strength of the third level of the Refining Void Realm. Aside from the Holy Lord himself, almost no one in the Holy Land could rival her. Of course, this was excluding the Grand Elder in seclusion and the self-sealed ancestor.

For a moment, countless pairs of eyes were watching.

Let’s see what Zi Yang Holy Land will do.

After Su Xianya transformed into the queen of demonic insects, the first person she vented her emotions to was Yu Qiongfeng.

She threw a punch, creating a huge fist shadow.

A massive fist shadow slammed into the towering mountain, causing the entire towering Yuqiong Peak to tremble uncontrollably. The buildings atop it also swayed from the violent earthquake. A massive crack stretched from the mountainside to the summit, dividing the Yuqiong Palace complex into two parts.

"Huh? Where are the people from Yuqiong Palace?"

Only then did Su Xianya realize that there was no one in the Yuqiong Palace where she had lived for many years.

As early as when the killing formation appeared on the mountain, an emergency evacuation was organized here, and the place has long been deserted.

Her insectoid face froze for a moment, but she soon didn't care.

Even if there was no one around, her destruction of the Yuqiong Palace would still have caused great damage to the Ziyang Holy Land.

However, just as she was about to punch the mountain again, a powerful aura locked onto her.

She suddenly felt a chill on her back.

Su Xianya turned around and met the eyes of a woman who looked like a fairy from the Moon Palace.

The person who came was naturally the Purple Yang Saint Lord Mu Wanyi.

The other party has provoked her to this extent. If she, as the Holy Lord, does not respond, wouldn't she be laughed at by outsiders?

Although some people should have already laughed at the Holy Land.

But before this bastard could cause more damage, she had to take action.

When was the last time Saint Lord Zi Yang took action personally?

Apart from rescuing her junior brother from Shangguan Xueyi, she had not taken action in front of outsiders for a long time.

She is a famous top power in the Eastern Region and a renowned beauty saint.

Although Nangong, the leader of Xianyun Sect, was higher in cultivation than her on paper, but in reality, if the two of them really fought, considering Nangong Ruyun's physical condition, he would be unable to do anything to Mu Wanyi.

"Maybe it's because I've been too good-tempered over the years that you have the illusion that you can be unruly in front of me." Mu Wanyi said this without a trace of emotion. In her eyes, this person was already a dead person.

Daring to provoke the Holy Land and dare to challenge her is enough reason for her to crush it.

When she just said the word "you", she was actually not just talking to "Su Xianya".

At the same time, it is also a clear warning to some restless people.

"Why are you so proud? Now you and I are both at the third level of the Void Refinement Realm. Let's have a fight." The sudden surge of power in her body made Su Xianya feel a little inflated.

Although her strength at the Nascent Soul stage is temporary and cannot be used indefinitely.

But as long as she and Mu Wanyi can fight to the point of mutual destruction, that's enough.

The holy land appears peaceful, but there are indeed turbulent undercurrents underneath.

The people of the Grand Elder faction have always wanted to restore the Grand Elder.

Mu Wanyi now sits firmly in the position of the Holy Lord, and her strength is still enough to suppress those below her.

As long as she is seriously injured and her strength is greatly reduced, her opponents will definitely jump out.

Even if she doesn't cause trouble at that time, the group headed by Lin Ruowei will take their own actions.

There will never be peace in the Holy Land of Ziyang.

Mu Wanyi narrowed her eyes and looked up and down at Su Xianya, the insect-like girl.

The wings behind the Demon Insect Queen flapped, constantly blowing a fishy wind. She exuded a smell of corruption, as if anything that touched her would rot and wither.

"It's just borrowed power, as illusory as a mirage."

The Purple Sun Saint Lord raised his sleeves and stretched out a slender jade hand, with five fingers clasped together in the shape of a palm.

Suddenly, the sky and the earth became dark, and the surrounding environment was no longer the Ziyang Holy Land, but turned into an endless plain.

It was night here, and the bright moon hanging high in the sky emitted a holy silver light, as if coating the quiet earth with a layer of holy silver light.

"What's going on? Is this... a domain? Impossible. You shouldn't have reached the fusion stage yet, how could you possibly master the power of the domain?" She was pulled into Mu Wanyi's domain without realizing it. If puppets could sweat, Su Xianya would definitely be sweating profusely at this moment.

Only then did she understand how brilliant and talented this Holy Lord was.

Not all cultivators can comprehend their own domain. Most people can only master their domain when they reach the fusion stage.

Anyone who can comprehend a field in advance should never be underestimated.

Even a broken area cannot be underestimated.

This is Mu Wanyi's territory, her territory, her homeland, and everything here is controlled by her.

When fighting within one's own territory, the combat power of the monks will be greatly improved.

This seemed to be a field related to the moon. Su Xianya looked at the full moon in the sky and was horrified.

She could feel that the moonlight seemed hostile to her.

The moonlight, which should have been gentle, shone on her body, but it actually caused a burning sensation.

The moonlight poured down from the sky like silver, making the earth sparkle at night.

The moonlight was like a sword, breaking through the clouds and shooting straight towards Su Xianya.

She shuddered and realized that her body was locked in the moonlight and she couldn't move.

How is this possible? She is at the third level of the Void Refinement Realm. Even if she is at a fake Void Refinement Realm, she shouldn't be so defenseless.

She found it a little hard to believe, but the reality was that all her movements were blocked, as if she had turned into a stone sculpture.

In fact, she didn't know that Mu Wanyi's moonlight also had multiple effects on evil spirits, and the more sinful the evil spirits were, the more afraid they were of the moonlight.

In front of Zhao Kangping, Mu Wanyi can always show all her tenderness.

But she never shows mercy to her enemies.

Because she is the Holy Lord, the leader of the Ziyang Holy Land, she will not allow anyone to cause trouble in the holy land and get away with it.

"Yuehua, cleanse this sinful life!"

Mu Wanyi flipped her palm, and the moonlight shining on Su Xianya became even brighter and more dazzling.

"Ah~"

At this moment, Su Xianya suddenly realized that she had completely underestimated Mu Wanyi.

There is a world of difference between a monk who masters a domain and a monk who does not.

There are no fancy moves and no intense fighting.

With just one strike, Su Xianya was completely defeated.

She was knocked to the ground by the heavy moonlight, and the strength in her body dissipated like the tide.

"Hahahaha! Don't think you've won. This is just a puppet of mine. One day, I will overturn the entire Ziyang Holy Land and bury my child with it."

Although death was imminent, "Su Xianya" still did not forget to make harsh remarks.

The puppet's body was gradually dismembered in the holy moonlight. After losing its power, her insect-like body began to recover.

An evil smile appeared on her hideous face before she was destroyed by the moonlight.

Chapter 159: How about I give her to you?

When Su Xianya appeared again, she was already in pieces.

The main material of this puppet is a soft and light metal, supplemented by various rare materials.

The puppet's remains were not destroyed but recovered by the Holy Land.

Mu Wanyi organized an emergency meeting of the Elders Council, where she introduced to everyone what this suddenly appearing monster was.

During this period, the high-level officials of the holy land also saw the incomplete remains.

According to Mu Wanyi's narration, the series of incidents caused by the black-robed envoy in the holy land became known to everyone.

"I want to know if anyone in the Holy Land has had close contact with Shao Yang and his wife over the past sixty years. It would be best if they could come forward themselves. It would be meaningless if I find out."

Her words were full of threats.

No one present dared to say a word, and they all sat in their seats without daring to breathe.

This meeting did not produce a result that satisfied Mu Wanyi.

Someone just came up with a story to deal with outsiders about the truth behind a series of events in the holy land.

According to this version, Shao Yang and his wife colluded with the evil cultivator Black-Cloaked Divine Envoy to cause chaos, and have now been executed.

This farce was exposed in this way.

……

Zhao Kangping and the other person were dodging the swarm of insects while searching for Su Xianya's whereabouts.

They didn't know that the other party had been killed, and thought she might be hiding somewhere in the secret realm.

Zhao Kangping used a talisman called the Missing Person Talisman.

As long as the talisman comes into contact with a person's aura, it will guide the user to find that person's location.

It was somewhat similar to the life card in the anime Poseidon that he had seen in his previous life.

To this end, Zhao Kangping also used the remaining scent on Su Xianya's underwear as a medium to find her.

As for how he got the other person's clothes, it was certainly not because he was a pervert with a fetish of collecting married women's underwear.

It was simply that my senior sister asked the Suzaku Secret Guard to find it.

But after he used the missing person talisman, there was no reaction at all.

The two of them went to many places but couldn't find a single person.

One night, they rested in a forest that had not yet been occupied by the magic insects.

Zhao Kangping sat on a thick branch, looking at the bright moon in the sky through the mottled shadows of the trees.

Suddenly he heard a pleasant sound of blowing. When he listened carefully, it seemed like someone was playing a beautiful tune with leaves.

He followed the sound and found a slender figure under a tree.

There was a sadness in her music, as if she was reminiscing about the past, or perhaps about old friends.

Hearing footsteps behind her, her music suddenly stopped. She turned her head slightly and saw Mr. Zhao approaching.

"It sounds nice, why don't you play it anymore?"