The woman arrived beneath the colossal divine statue, first kneeling and bowing three tis before standing up, turning her back to the statue, and sitting cross-legged on the cushion.
The scene was quiet and solemn.
Closing her eyes, the woman began reciting sothing akin to scriptures. Gradually, an invisible aura began to emanate from her.
Vaguely, Li Qian saw an odd ethereal shadow slowly erging from the woman’s body.
The shadow rose and rged with the huge statue behind her.
In an instant, the entire palace was filled with an authoritative invisible will.
As if a supre ruler from on high descends upon the mortal realm.
Everyone present, including the two Grandmasters, knelt down at this mont, their expressions turning fervent and devout.
"This will..."
Standing to the side of the palace, Li Qian’s face showed a look of surprise.
Though feeble, it was definitely Myriad Phenona Demon Thought.
Through the dark cyan bat imprint on the woman’s body, it was transmitted.
At this mont, he finally understood the function of the demon mark.
It was equivalent to a connector, allowing the Demon Saint’s Myriad Phenona Demon Thought to be transmitted from a far-off place through this mark.
Under the influence of Myriad Phenona Demon Thought, Grandmasters and Great Grandmasters definitely couldn’t withstand such powerful Demon Thought srization.
Even a Heavenly Person might not be able to endure it.
Li Qian is a Heavenly Phenonon Level Heavenly Person and, coupled with the protection of Chen Bell, such weak Myriad Phenona Demon Thought had no effect on him.
At this ti, he dared not make a move.
Because he wasn’t sure if he could conceal himself from the Myriad Phenona Demon Thought.
Thankfully, the Myriad Phenona Demon Thought was weak and lacked the capability to survey the entire scene. Or rather, it was all used to create auditory illusions and visual illusions, influencing many mbers of the Demon Sect present.
After all, this Myriad Phenona Demon Thought was only transmitted through the demon mark and was not an actual Demon Descent.
Li Qian had an idea, and imdiately entered the influence of the Myriad Phenona Demon Thought.
Suddenly, the scenery before his eyes changed, and the entire underground palace underwent a drastic transformation. A towering divine spirit stood erect upon the divine throne, overlooking all living beings.
"Well, really considering oneself a god."
Li Qian marveled inwardly.
It was a while before the Myriad Phenona Demon Thought withdrew.
Li Qian obtained an important piece of intelligence: this Demon Sect was making preparations for a Demon Descent.
Now that he had understood how the demonic beings contacted the Demon Sect, there was no need for Li Qian to hold back any longer.
With a wave of his hand, Sword Qi shot out. Before the people in the palace could react, the Sword Qi pierced their skulls, causing instant death, without even giving them ti to cry out.
At this ti, the woman seed to have expended a lot of ntal and physical energy, her face was pale, and her body was trembling.
Suddenly, she fiercely looked ahead, her eyes wide open.
A figure appeared as if walking out from thin air, arriving in front of her.
"You..."
The woman wanted to say sothing, but suddenly felt as if she lost control of her body, and involuntarily followed behind Li Qian, fleeing toward the exit of the underground palace.
Boom!
The huge stone sculpture of the divine statue also collapsed with a thunderous crash.
...
In the inn.
Li Mo stayed in Li Qian’s room.
She curled up into a ball, as if she had just experienced so kind of pain.
Creak...
Suddenly, the door to the room opened, and Li Qian floated in, followed by a woman who moved like a marionette on strings.
"Xiao Mo, what’s wrong?"
Seeing Li Mo’s condition, Li Qian quickly asked.
"Uncle, you’re back."
Li Mo let out a long sigh of relief and said, "Just now, the demon mark on my wrist suddenly beca active, and a very terrifying voice kept tempting ..."
Upon hearing this, Li Qian imdiately knew that it was due to the Myriad Phenona Demon Thought that had appeared in the underground palace of the governor’s mansion, which also triggered the response of the demon mark on Li Mo’s wrist.
After all, being so close, the impact was bound to be felt.
"It’s okay, that was just the influence of a demonic being, it’s nothing serious."
Li Qian shook his head and said.
At this mont, Li Mo suddenly noticed the figure behind her uncle.
First, she was stunned, then she looked carefully and imdiately showed a look of shock on her face, "Sis, sister..."
She recognized her.
The woman looked almost exactly like her.
"Qing Shu..."
The woman was finally able to speak, her voice trembling.
She hadn’t expected this fearso Heavenly Person to be with her sister.
The two remained silent, facing each other.
The scene fell silent.
Li Qian sat to the side.
"Sister, are you really working for the Demon Sect?"
After a while, Li Mo asked.
"Yes."
The woman nodded slightly.
She knew she couldn’t hide it anyway.
"Why?"
Li Mo asked.
"There is no why, it is our fate..."
The woman sighed and said, "Qing Shu, you could originally have escaped this fate... but you insisted on practicing martial arts and even beca a Grandmaster, activating the demon mark in your bloodline..."
Her own demon mark appeared when she was born.
Her sister initially did not have it.
However, as she cultivated, comprehended Martial Intent, and broke through to Grandmaster level, with Martial Intent reaching Illusion Level, she might activate the demon mark.
Over a year ago, when she suddenly sensed her sister’s presence, she knew that her sister not only survived but also activated the demon mark.
"Senior, please take Qing Shu away from here, stop her from cultivating further, perhaps it can delay it for a while."
The woman looked at Li Qian, her tone pleading.
"What will happen if she continues to cultivate?"
Li Qian asked gravely.
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"If the Blood God of the Demon Realm cannot complete the demon sacrifice, it will definitely use the demon mark to forcibly descend Myriad Phenona Demon Thought..."
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