Chapter 563

That voice was nearly identical to Wangmu Fenshen's. "Hum!"

A colossal column of Spiritual Qi, accompanied by immense pressure, suddenly surged into the sky.

A white-robed figure slowly floated upward from within the column.

At this moment, space shattered, chaotic currents raged everywhere.

Countless hurricanes howled, their sharp aura spreading outward.

Even those miles away could feel this terrifying presence.

Even the weak faintly felt their bodies trembling toward collapse.

They immediately wore expressions of horror—Martial Emperor ninth-layer peak aura.

This Wangmu Benti had already reached such a realm.

Just one step away, she was already a Great Emperor.

My heavens!

Doesn't this realm completely crush the Holy Lords of the Three Holy Lands?

At this sight, the Holy Lord of Wuji Holy Land, Luo Bin, and the Holy Lord of Taichu Sacred Land, Yang Haotian, both reacted.

Their faces turned grim, lips twitching slightly.

This damned Xi Wangmu Benti was truly this terrifying.

Or perhaps it's just that Yaochi Shengdi has too many Emperor Grade Spirit Medicines.

If they had this many Spirit Medicines, they too could have reached this level.

Hmph! Just relying on the benefits of Spirit Medicines. "Sip!"

At this moment, Xi Wangmu lightly moved her jade foot.

In an instant, she vanished into the massive column of light.

She flickered slightly and appeared above the crowd, standing opposite Wangmu Fenshen.

Instantly, the two women—one black, one white—formed a stark contrast.

Xi Wangmu Benti had pink lips, light makeup, and an overall fresh appearance.

Her headwear was abundant—pearl hairpins, arranged in orderly rows.

She wore a palace gown, subtly radiating an aura of majesty.

She needed no words to tower above them all.

The absolute disdain in her eyes seemed to encircle everyone from all factions.

In other words, she truly looked down on everyone present.

In this regard, she was no different from Wangmu Fenshen.

Wangmu Fenshen sneered: "After all these years, you're still the same, never changing." Wangmu Benti replied calmly: "After all these years, you've grown even more arrogant—dare to speak to your Benti like this?"

Fenshen scoffed: "Don't forget, I might be stronger than you."

She referred to her past life, when she had crushed the Benti.

She also knew that in this life, Wangmu Benti had regained her memories.

So this dialogue—the Benti should know exactly what she meant.

Benti spoke calmly: "That's impossible now. And yet you dare appear—do you seek death?"

As she spoke, her eyes revealed a hint of delight.

Her purpose in opening Tianchi this time was to lure the Fenshen out, then absorb her again.

She hadn't expected this goal to be so easily achieved.

The Fenshen truly dared to appear—and openly challenge her.

Heh, wasn't this even more convenient for her absorption?

Fenshen sneered: "Do you think I came out alone?" Benti paused—who could possibly help her?

Impossible!

Even Jiang Xianying and Wanmo Nudi couldn't aid the Fenshen.

Thus, Benti spoke coolly: "Today, no one can save you. I will kill you for certain." But Fenshen pointed at someone beside her and ordered imperiously: "There." Benti dismissed it: "You think pointing at someone means I'll—"

She followed the direction Fenshen pointed, her face still filled with indifference.

Until she saw the true face of the person Fenshen had pointed to.

She froze on the spot.

It was him!

It was Xu Chen!

At the sight of Xu Chen, she recalled the time long ago when she was bathing.

When Xu Chen had spied on her, she had instantly smashed him into pulp.

But Xu Chen didn't die—he was later sent by her to Tianchi to find the Fenshen.

Now seeing Xu Chen, she wore a bitter expression.

In truth, Xu Chen had little to do with her.

She had merely been spied upon—nothing major.

But back then, Xu Chen had enlightened her, helping her transfer another's Emperor Dao.

It allowed her, a person with a flawed Emperor Dao, to fully possess her own Emperor Dao.

Thus, the Emperor Dao she now comprehended—belonging to a fallen Great Emperor—was also extremely powerful.

In this regard, she was slightly grateful to Xu Chen.

In fact, she held not just some fondness—no, she held intense fondness.

Still, she felt this probably wouldn't reach the level of actually liking him.

She, Xi Wangmu Benti, wouldn't just go around liking people.

But right now, what was she supposed to do?

If Xu Chen helped the avatar, was she to kill him or not?

……Stop.