She has obviously "mature" a long time ago, how could she show signs of "returning to her ancestors" again?!

Qingyan couldn't accept it, but the changes in her body reminded her all the time.

Black lines began to appear on the fingers and spread to the neck.

In just a few breaths, Qingyan's face was completely covered with black veins.

What was even more frightening was that a sticky black substance was flowing down from her seven orifices.

When it dripped on the ground, it corroded into a deep pit!

This sudden change made many timid people scream in surprise.

"ShadowClan! Really ShadowClan!"

"Ugly and disgusting shadow, I was really blind before, how could I think she is beautiful?"

"It's really despicable. You are using the face of His Highness from the God Clan and trying to replace it. Why don't you just die?!"

Qingyan had endured extremely severe pain, but now that she heard these heart-wrenching words, she was even more heartbroken and furious.

She raised her head suddenly, with a terrifying look on her face.

Everywhere he looked was either ridiculed or disgusted.

"I won't die! I won't die!" Qingyan clenched her fists and roared angrily, "Mu Qian is the one who should die. She is not better than me. She should be the one who dies!"

However, she didn't get the response she wanted.

Qingyan trembled as she watched the black lines on her skin deepen, she was already going crazy.

No--!

Don't let her return to her original form, don't go back to that place where she will never see the light!

"Don't worry, you won't die yet." An indifferent and cold voice came to my ears, and the smile was cold, "Isn't it too cheap to die so easily?"

Hearing these words, Qingyan managed to open her eyes, and saw the face she had always been jealous of and obsessed with.

Wave after wave of pain made her scream: "Mu Qian, what do you want?!"

She has obviously reached the level of Supreme Being, so why is she still being crushed by me?

"What do you want from me, now -" Jun Muqian smiled, "I want what is yours!"

"Ah——!" Qingyan looked up to the sky and screamed in pain, feeling that something in her body was draining faster.

She wanted to struggle and get away, but she couldn't move at all.

And suddenly...

"Bang!"

A roar shook the sky.

But the direction of the source is not Qing Yan, but Jun Mu Qian.

He saw that the woman in purple also had black lines on her body.

It's just that it's different from Qingyan's ugliness and ferociousness, but instead has an evil beauty.

Everyone held their breath and couldn't bear to blink.

Under this strong visual impact, one almost forgets that this is a crushing life-and-death showdown!

"Xiao Qian!" Mu Ying was slightly startled and was about to step forward, but Mu Chenbai held her shoulder down.

"Xiao Ying, what are you doing up there?" He seemed helpless and knocked his son's head, "Xiao Qian is making a breakthrough. If you go up, won't it affect her?"

"...Breakthrough?" Mu Ying suspected that she heard wrongly, and was confused for a moment, "This can also lead to a breakthrough?"

Isn't his precious sister killing someone?

After killing people, can we still break through?

What is this operation?

Mu Chenbai looked at the woman in purple clothes, with a look of relief in his eyes, and said silently in his heart.

Ayi, although Xiaoqian is not your daughter or mine, she has inherited our talents and is more outstanding than us.

He could actually come up with a way to swallow up the power of the substitute figure!

Mu Chenbai sighed softly, Ayi, if you could be here today, you would definitely be very happy.

But just as Mu Chenbai thought, Jun Muqian was indeed devouring Qingyan's power.

Who said that the shadow can only occupy the identity of the deity, but the deity cannot in turn use the shadow for his own use?

Within a few seconds, there was another "bang" sound, like thunder, exploding in the sky.

Mu Ying's mouth twitched: "Another breakthrough?"

This time, he also discovered it.

The aura of the woman in purple is slowly getting stronger.

Qingyan finally realized what was missing from her body.

It turned out to be her origin!

Shadow has no soul, but it has origin.

Unlike her original shadow, she can only be killed by her original self.

Or when the deity breaks through to the supreme state, it will automatically dissipate.

Neither of them is what Qingyan wants to see.

Qingyan didn't think that I could kill her at all.

Or, in a short period of time, break through to the Earth Supreme.

Qingyan believed that as long as she was given a little more time, she would be able to come up with a better way to replace herself and become a real living person.

But now, Qingyan was really panicked.

The loss of her origin made it almost impossible for her to maintain her human form.

"Mu Qian! Mu Qian, stop!" Qingyan was hysterical and yelled crazily, "You dare to devour my origin, are you not afraid of being eroded by the power of shadow?!"

Living creatures are most taboo about things contaminating the shadow plane.

Naturally, except for the fallen Eldar.

To them, this is a supplement.

Jun Mu's lips curled up slightly, with a cold smile: "What? Didn't I just give you the chance to replace me?"

"Why don't you come? Come on!"

"Come to me!"

The golden light in her eyes was even brighter. If you look closely, you can see the talisman of destiny flowing in the bottom of her pupils.

The power of the soul increased again, frantically extracting Qingyan's origin.

At the same time, Jun Muqian's cultivation level was also rising at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The sixth level spiritual saint...is the seventh level!

Level 8 is also broken through in the blink of an eye!

The breath is climbing steadily, with no sign of stopping.

The spiritual energy within a hundred miles radius was rushing towards the woman in purple at this moment.

Everyone was dumbfounded, even Nan Ming, a low-grade Heavenly Supreme Being, could not believe it.

When you reach Lingsheng, you can no longer rely on medicine to accumulate.

Every step can only be understood by yourself.

Even if you are a genius, it will take at least a year to break through the first level.

Di Yao has been stagnant for a long time at the sixth level of spiritual saint.

Fifteen years ago, he had already reached the level of a first-level spiritual saint thanks to the cultivation resources of Hongmeng Palace.

But now!

They saw how the woman in purple broke through level four in just a few breaths!

Here we are...the ninth-level peak spiritual saint!

Many spiritual practices cannot reach a level in a lifetime.

Seeing this scene, Yun Yi's eyes darkened, and a smile slowly appeared.

He looked at the woman in purple quietly, as if he was seeing another person through her.

Di Yao was even covered in cold sweat and his whole body felt chilly.

When he first met, the purple-clothed woman was just a ninth-level spiritual emperor, and he looked down upon her at all.
To be continued...