Villainess Rampage: The Whole Sect Begs for Mercy

With a single step, a Tai Chi Diagram flew out from under her feet, spreading out instantly in all directions like a divine ripple.

The Spells of the several Divinity Transformation cultivators swiftly collided with it.

However, the expected explosion never occurred.

Instead, the Tai Chi Diagram absorbed all of their attacks completely.

It was as if cannonballs primed to explode had all suddenly become duds.

They didn’t even make a splash.

The scene fell deathly silent.

It was as if someone had seized the crowd by the throat, plunging them into an abrupt silence.

The Divinity Transformation cultivators who had attacked were even more stunned, their expressions dazed as they stared in disbelief at the scene before them.

With several Divinity Transformation cultivators attacking at once, even if they couldn’t kill Song Wanning, she should have at least been injured.

Yet, with a single, effortless step, she had completely dismantled their attack.

It made them look like absolute jokes.

The Divinity Transformation cultivators, seething with humiliation, could only point at Song Wanning, rendered speechless.

Ning Clan Leader and the others’ expressions instantly turned grim. The gazes they fixed on Song Wanning were finally filled with gravity.

No one dared to underestimate Song Wanning any longer. Even those who had just been aggressively clamoring to annihilate the Song Family fell silent.

The scene was so quiet you could hear a pin drop, until a cry of alarm shattered the eerie silence.

"Brother!!!"

He Xiao dragged his severely wounded body, crawling toward the corpse of the He Family Master.

His eyes filled with grief and shock. He couldn’t believe Song Wanning had actually killed his brother—and even obliterated his Nascent Soul, leaving not a sliver of hope for his return.

Cradling his brother’s mangled corpse, He Xiao glared at Song Wanning, his eyes bloodshot with rage.

"Song Wanning, you dared to kill my brother?"

"Do you want to make an enemy of the entire He Family?"

He roared, spittle flying from his lips.

The nearby He Family Nascent Soul Cultivators quickly gathered around, their faces etched with anguish as they stared at the He Family Master’s corpse.

Their previous grandeur only served to highlight their current pathetic state.

United by a common enemy, they glared as if they wanted to devour Song Wanning whole.

"Tsk."

Song Wanning raised an eyebrow at his words, looking at He Xiao as if he were a complete moron.

"Your He Family was about to annihilate my entire Song Family, and I’m not allowed to fight back?"

The corner of her mouth twitched into a sneer, her eyes filled with an icy chill.

"It’s not just the He Family. Anyone who came today with the intent to slaughter my Song Family... I won’t let a single one of them go!"

As she finished speaking, the smile vanished from her face. With lightning speed, she once again swung her sword toward He Xiao and his men.

It was the same flash of sword light, but its power was on a completely different level.

The Nascent Soul cultivators were horrified and tried to flee without a second thought.

But Song Wanning’s aura flared, pressing down and immobilizing them. They could only watch helplessly as the sword light shot straight for them.

Just then, a furious roar echoed from the sky.

"Stay your hand!!!"

The voice was a mixture of anger and desperation, even cracking with urgency.

But it was too late. The sword light cut down He Xiao and the others simultaneously.

As if for demonstration, the sword light whirled, transforming in an instant into countless sharp Longswords that descended upon them.

In the blink of an eye, the crowd heard a series of bloodcurdling screams that ceased just as abruptly.

Chunks of bloody flesh flew through the air.

In a matter of moments, several Nascent Soul Cultivators had been reduced to piles of shredded meat, scarlet blood flowing outwards in every direction...

The spectating disciples were so shocked their pupils dilated, their bodies frozen stiff.

To slaughter several Nascent Soul Cultivators with a single sword strike... Song Wanning’s power was truly terrifying.

"You bitch!"

The figure in the sky was finally revealed. It was the Divinity Transformation Ancestor summoned by the He Family Master, the one and only Divinity Transformation cultivator of the He Family.

He had expected to arrive and wipe out the Song Family in one fell swoop. Instead, he got there just in time to witness Song Wanning slaughter the He Family’s High-level Cultivators with a single sword strike.

A surge of rage rushed to his head, and the Divinity Transformation cultivator went berserk, charging at Song Wanning.

At this point, he had completely lost all reason.

More than half of the He Family’s High-level Cultivators had been annihilated; only the few who had not accompanied them remained alive.

But even so, the He Family was finished.

Any other major family could now easily carve them up and pick them clean.

The He Family was finished.

The sole person to blame was Song Wanning. He had to avenge the He Family’s disciples, no matter the cost.

He violently swung the Meteor Hammer in his hand toward Song Wanning. With a piercing whistle, it seemed to tear a rift across the very sky.

Fierce winds howled as endless vortexes of black wind poured down upon Song Wanning, like malevolent demons from the depths of hell, baring their fangs and brandishing their claws.

Song Wanning’s expression remained unchanged, but a murderous intent swirled violently in the depths of her eyes.

’Let the hatred of this life and the last be settled today!’

’All this time, I’ve been looking for an opportunity. An opportunity to kill these people openly and without repercussions.’

’I never thought they’d be foolish enough to deliver themselves right to my door.’

Her expression turned sharp, and the Longsword in her hand shot forward.

The moment she swung her blade, the crowd saw only a black-and-white Tai Chi Diagram shoot forth.

The air shimmered as if boiling, yet not a single sound could be heard.

Some tried to cry out in alarm, only to realize with a shock that they couldn’t hear their own voices.

The crowd could only watch as the black-and-white sword light shot toward the Meteor Hammer, shattering it instantly. Then, with unstoppable speed, it continued toward the He Family’s Divinity Transformation cultivator.

With his Magical Treasure destroyed, the He Family’s Divinity Transformation cultivator coughed up a large mouthful of blood. Before he could even retaliate, the sword light was upon him.

He activated almost all of his defensive Magical Treasures, the veins on his body bulging as he pushed his power to its limit.

But the sword light was too fast.

His vision blurred for an instant, and then his entire body went rigid.

"You—"

The He Family’s Divinity Transformation cultivator’s eyes were wide with shock. His raised finger trembled, and then his body split down the middle, the two halves plummeting downward.

A Late-stage Divinity Transformation Cultivator, slain by Song Wanning in a single strike!

Terrifying!!!!

Every single person stared with wide eyes. Even the other Divinity Transformation cultivators present were aghast, gazing at Song Wanning in utter disbelief.

"You—your Cultivation is at the Peak of Divinity Transformation?"

Someone finally realized Song Wanning’s level of Cultivation, their voice trembling as they spoke.

What kind of monster was she, to be able to instantly kill a Late-stage Divinity Transformation Cultivator with a single move?

As soon as this was said, the faces of everyone present drained of color, and the looks they gave Song Wanning filled with even greater terror.

What kind of freak of nature was Song Wanning? To advance from Nascent Soul Peak to the Peak of Divinity Transformation in just a few short years... even if one consumed spiritual pills and elixirs every single day, it would be impossible to keep up with her pace.

"Oh, is that right?"

Song Wanning feigned surprise. "If you hadn’t said anything, I wouldn’t even have noticed."

"Hehehehe..."

With that, she covered her mouth and began to laugh.

Her laughter was dripping with sarcasm and mockery, enraging everyone present so much they felt like they were choking on blood, unable to swallow it down or spit it out.

Ning Clan Leader’s expression was incredibly grim. Who could have expected such a powerful wildcard to appear out of nowhere?

The current situation was far from optimistic.

But there was no turning back now. They had to destroy the Song Family. Otherwise, an even more miserable fate awaited them.