As soon as Plain-Skirt Destiny appeared, the Great Daoist Brush Master's face fell. He was about to flee when Plain-Skirt Destiny glanced coldly at him and said, "Take a step, and you will die instantly."0

The Great Daoist Brush Master froze and went silent.0

Plain-Skirt Destiny slowly turned her gaze toward Fan Zhaodi, who was also staring at her. 0

Compared to before, Fan Zhaodi was now on an entirely different level. Not only had she merged with the Evil Dao, but she had also inherited the accumulated cultivation of her past lives. 0

Not even the Ancestral Dao of a Tier Ten civilization could do anything to her. It could be said that her strength had now surpassed the known limits of all civilizations.1

Fan Zhaodi stared at Plain-Skirt Destiny. Her expression was no longer solemn like before. Instead, she wore a relaxed smile and exuded an air of supreme confidence.0

"I once told you that given enough time, I'll surpass you one day. Did you not expect that day to come so soon?" Fan Zhaodi clenched her right hand.0

Boom!0

A blood-red lightning pillar erupted from her, shooting straight into the depths of the starry skies. In an instant, countless tribulations across the vast expanse responded to her call, converging on her like a torrent of flood. 0

At that moment, Fan Zhaodi's aura became indescribably powerful. 0

The Ancestral Dao revealed a solemn face at the sight. He finally realized that Fan Zhaodi had taken advantage of him!0

When she came to him for help, he didn't hesitate to offer his help. 0

After all, the True God's action had become a threat in his eyes!0

Yes!0

The myriad beings were mere ants in his eyes. The only reason he intervened was that Cizhen had become a dangerous individual in his eyes. That was why he assisted Fan Zhaodi, lifting her seal and allowing the tribulations to aid her.0

However, he hadn't expected that Fan Zhaodi was the Evil...0