was horrified to find that at the wound site, there was a strange force of desolation and decay spreading, preventing the wound from healing.This is naturally the desolate power of the Great Wildernes...Within a certain region of the Dǐngzhōng World.

A man and a woman, two figures, were dashing.

It was the witch Wàn'ér and the monk Futu Yan.

"The Bazu clan has also entered this place, it seems the people of the Evil Lord or Yuan Huang lineage have cooperated with them."

Mo Wuji's expression flickered.

With the invasion of the Chi clan, their plans were also affected to some extent.

"Are you sure it's just around the corner" Wan'er asked.

“I could feel that the person from Buddhist Temple was a little special,” said Futu Yan.

"Well, we must find the reincarnation of the Demon Queen as soon as possible. If someone from another faction finds her first, it will be troublesome," Wan'er said.

"But... would the reincarnation of the Demon Queen willingly submit" Fu Tu Yan hesitated.

The person he sensed was a Buddhist monk.

"Rest assured, as long as it's the reincarnation of the Demon Empress, they will possess the essence of the Demon Empress and be irresistibly drawn to the essence of the Demon Lord."

The former Demon Queen died because she committed suicide for the Demon Lord.

"Therefore, the reincarnation of the demon empress would find it difficult to attack the current possessor of the demon lord's origin."

She couldn't resist that instinct." Wan’er said.

"That's good." Fu Tu Yan slightly relaxed.

As long as he can gain the recognition of the reincarnation of the Demon Queen, he will have a chance to establish himself in the doomsday cult and then rise step by step.

After all, the Maohui lineage isn't weaker than the Xiezhu and Yuanhuang lineages.

Meanwhile, within the void, a figure darts through the expanse.

That was a figure entirely concealed beneath a hooded Buddhist robe.

It is the same person who followed behind the disciple without attachment.

However, compared to the brilliant and renowned Arhat, it seems rather low-key and less famous.

But at this moment, this figure had already slain quite a few members of the Barren Race.

Although Buddhism preaches non-violence, the Chi family is seen by Buddhists as a symbol of sin, to be eradicated.

And at that moment, a voice laden with seduction suddenly came.

"Please wait a moment."

Two figures appeared, it was Wan'er and Futu Yan.

The figure trembled, didn't say a word, and immediately tried to flee.

But when Futu Yan saw this, he urged the demonic power from his own source.

Suddenly, the figure stopped, its body trembling as it looked at Fu Tu Yan.

"You are the source of the Demon Lord, the inheritor of the Demon Lord!"

A voice like smoke, cold and clear.

"So sensitive, it seems you really are." Fu Tu Yan sneered.

"And Wan'er also smiled faintly: 'Demon Empress, please return to your position. The lineage of the Demon Empress still needs you to preside over it.'"

"What nonsense! You're talking about a demon queen!"

A Buddhist woman coldly reprimanded, her voice carrying a chill.

"Oh, they say women of the Buddhist sect cut off their emotions, but why are you so agitated" Wan'er looked at the woman from the Buddhist sect.

The Buddhist nun didn't say much.

This is her magic weapon.

Vast golden Buddha power surged, accompanied by a vast Buddhist chanting.

A gigantic "卍" Buddha imprint rose into the air, bearing down on Wan'er and Fu Tu Yan.

Seeing this, the two of them also made their move at the same time.

As the top prodigy of the doomsday cult, Wan'er's strength, though not yet at the peak-breaking level, was undeniably among the best.

As for Futu Yan, although he's a waste, he does have some of the Demon Lord's origin power bolstering him.

Even the weakest of the weak can't be any weaker.

At this moment, the two of them made their move, surging with demonic energy. Black mist billowed and shrouded the area.

Techniques clash, the void trembles.

The Buddhist women and Wan'er Futu Yan both retreated.

"Demon Queen, haven't you awoken yet No, you should already know this, right"e grass, swirling in mid-air and fragmenting the space around it.Around the summit of the mountain, many prodigies were seated cross-legged, pondering and comprehending.However, because the sword ligh...