The evil woman cultivates immortality, and the whole clan offers sacrifice to the heaven

"Three hundred miles to the southeast, we found two cultivators in the late stage of foundation building. They were wearing the same uniform and should be disciples of the sect."

The flying boat immediately turned around and roared towards the southeast.

For the next half day, Meng Wan transformed herself into a thief and robbed all the monks she met.

There were so many people grabbing the stuff that she actually managed to get some good stuff.

However, just as she was enjoying the thrill of hunting, a strong sense of being spied on made Meng Wan frown slightly.

"Heart-eating bug, be careful, someone is approaching."

As Meng Wan finished speaking, she activated her Blood Wheel Eye and scanned the surroundings.

"Master, it's the quasi-saint son of the Demon Dao School, Fat Bear! He's following us, and it looks like he's targeting us."

The Heartworm's voice was tinged with trepidation.

Fat Bear is notorious for his viciousness and immense strength, making him the strongest among all the quasi-saints in the demon sect.

When Meng Wan heard this, a gleam of light flashed in her eyes.

Instead of panicking, she deliberately slowed down the speed of the flying boat, with a playful smile on her lips.

"Want to deal with me? Then let's see who is the hunter and who is the prey!"

The flying boat moved slowly, like bait, attracting the fat bear to approach.

Soon, a burly figure appeared on the horizon, pressing down like a mountain.

Fat Bear is as his name suggests, he is tall and strong, and as fat as a bear.

He looked at Meng Wan with a hint of interest in his eyes.

"Little bitch, stop the boat! Give Grandpa Bear a ride!"

Fat Bear's voice was as loud as a bell, deafening, and there was a hint of teasing in his tone.

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly punched out, and the violent demonic power with the momentum of destroying the world hit Meng Wan's flying boat.

Meng Wan sneered and waved her slender hand. The flying boat disappeared out of thin air, and Shen Yi's clone hiding in the cabin was also quietly taken back by her.

Then, without dodging or evading, he took the fat bear's fierce punch.

The jade-white fist collided violently with a fist as big as half a baby's head!

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the two forces collided in the air, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

The violent shock wave swept in all directions, shattering the surrounding clouds.

Meng Wan groaned and was shocked to retreat nine steps, with her arms and palms slightly numb.

The fat bear was also feeling uncomfortable. His huge body retreated seven steps, his eyes full of horror.

"How can it be?!"

Fat Bear's heart was filled with turmoil.

He was conceited with his immense strength, and his single-round strength was even more powerful than that of the quasi-saint son of the power flow.

He originally thought that he could beat Meng Wan with one punch, but he didn't expect that this seemingly weak woman could actually go head-on with him!

The fighting spirit burned fiercely in Fat Bear's heart, and he roared, "Come again!"

Meng Wan rolled her eyes in her heart. This big idiot really was a simpleton with strong limbs.

If she competes with such a person in brute force, she will only get herself into trouble.

Meng Wan pretended to rush forward, but in fact, when she was halfway there, she quietly activated the secret technique of Blood Sea Dream.

The huge phantom of the sea of ​​blood distorted the surrounding void for a moment, and then enveloped the fat bear.

The bloody mist filled the air and Fat Bear felt his head a little dizzy. When he opened his eyes again, he was in the sea of ​​monsters, fighting hand-to-hand with countless hideous monsters.

Every time he swung his punch, it felt like hitting a solid rock, causing his arms to go numb.

He roared and roared, releasing all the violent power contained in his body, but he was still unable to kill these endless monsters.

Meng Wan stood aside, tapping her chin lightly with her slender fingers, observing Fat Bear's every move with interest.

The strength of this fat bear is truly amazing. Each of his punches contains the power to split mountains and crack rocks. I wonder how he cultivated such brute strength.

Gradually, Meng Wan saw some clues.

The fat bear seems to have integrated the powers of many kinds of demon bears into his body, which makes his strength far beyond that of ordinary people.

However, directly integrating the power of a monster into the body of a cultivator carries huge risks.

If it is not controlled well, there is a risk of exploding and dying.

"interesting."

A playful smile appeared on Meng Wan's lips. She originally thought that Fat Bear was just a fool.

From this perspective, he is quite talented in spiritual practice and can even find a new way and make his own path.

But then again, those who can become quasi-saints all have their own outstanding qualities.

The more Meng Wan looked at Fat Bear, the more she liked him.

She thought about it and took out Shen Yi's clone.

With a wave of her slender hand, a strange red light flashed, and all the souls in her clone were taken back by her.

Shen Yi's clone withered instantly and turned into a mummy, which was easily destroyed by Meng Wan.

After dealing with Shen Yi's clone, Meng Wan's gaze fell on Fat Bear again.

She raised her jade hand slightly, and a ball of blood-red light condensed at her fingertips, gently tapping the fat bear's brow.

"Enjoy it."

Fat Bear's body trembled violently and fell into a deeper illusion.

Under Meng Wan's control, he experienced all kinds of torture in an endless illusion.

He first absorbed the power of the monster beasts, feeling the pleasure of a sudden surge in strength, then was attacked by the monster beast power in his body again and again, eventually exploding and dying, only to be reborn in pain.

Several times during the process, the fat bear's huge body trembled violently, and a glimmer of clarity flashed in its turbid and painful eyes.

He felt something was wrong. Everything he had experienced gave him a sense of déjà vu.

A strong sense of crisis surged into his heart, and the fat bear roared, his muscles bulged, and the demon bear power hidden in his body surged wildly, actually tearing the illusion before him apart!

He stood breathlessly on a barren land, secretly thanking his luck that he had finally escaped from that strange illusion.

However, Fat Bear only broke the first layer of the illusion.

He was still trapped in the nightmare carefully woven by Meng Wan, unable to extricate himself.

This happened dozens of times, Fat Bear woke up from the illusion again and again, and was pulled into a deeper illusion again and again.

He struggled, resisted, and roared, but he could never escape Meng Wan's control.

Every "escape" was just entering another carefully designed cage, causing him to suffer repeatedly between hope and despair.

His spirit began to collapse, and his eyes were filled with confusion and fear.

He began to doubt himself, doubt everything, and even doubt his own existence.

Seeing this, Meng Wan knew that the time had come.

She waved her jade hand, and a ray of blood-red light shot into the fat bear's brow, completely erasing his consciousness.

Immediately afterwards, the split soul entered the body and successfully took over the fat bear's body.

Meng Wan used a secret method to merge her soul with the fat bear's body and refined it into her own puppet.

Fat Bear's eyelids trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes and sensed the memories in his mind.

Not bad. Before Fat Bear died, his will had been completely destroyed, and he had no desire to resist at all. He retained 90% of his memories before his death.

Meng Wan nodded with satisfaction, took out the sword, and began to sense Xue Wuya's location.

"Let's go, it's time to meet up with Xue Wuya."

A happy smile appeared on Meng Wan's lips, her eyes full of anticipation.

With Fat Bear as a powerful fighter, our chances of winning against Xue Wu Ya and the other saints will be much greater.