Starting as a Son-in-law to Establish an immortal Family

Chapter 2715: Chapter 877: Azure Sky Demon Sect, Annihilation!

Just from the voice, one could tell that this was a stunning beauty in her prime, unmatched in grace.

"This voice, I know who you are... You’re from the Azure Sky Demon Sect..."

Blood Sword True Monarch heard this voice, and instantly his expression turned to shock and terror as he screamed.

However, before he could finish his words, Granny’s cloudy eyes gazed at him, glinting like amber and glass.

Blood Sword True Monarch’s expression froze.

"Zzz—Zzz—Zzz—"

In the void of heaven and earth, countless black threads appeared, entwining Blood Sword True Monarch’s body, slicing it into pieces.

A pale Nascent Soul Spirit Body appeared, but before it could speak, it was enveloped completely by the black threads.

"It’s spilled... there’s no way I can leave you anymore."

Granny looked at the Blood River Valley before her, her voice no longer enchanting and melodious like before, but not as old and hoarse.

As she spoke, the black threads controlled Blood Sword True Monarch’s blood-colored giant sword, wrapped the surging blood river, and swung it toward Blood River Valley.

At the same time, the previously formed beams of dark light fully blossomed, stirring the earth veins of Blood River Valley, seemingly about to overturn the Spiritual Vein Dojo.

"Spare us!"

"Spare us, senior!"

Seeing their True Monarch dead, Blood River Valley frantically begged for mercy.

Yet, as the blood-colored giant sword swung, the dark pillar of light stirred, and the entire Blood River Valley began to collapse and shatter.

Within a few breaths, a Nascent Soul Level Power was wiped out, turning into ruins!

The sect’s cultivators, beasts, and all, faced a terrifying doom, dying with frightful expressions.

The old woman held the young girl’s hand, walking leisurely in the valley now resembling ruins.

"Granny..."

Xiao Que’er looked at the devastation before her, her mind blank.

Although the disciples of Blood River Valley previously wanted to kill her.

Granny said her brother was killed by the cultivators of Blood River Valley.

Yet seeing tens of thousands of cultivators and living beings, destroyed with the valley’s demise by Granny, Mu Que’s heart was full of complex emotions, struggling with a sense of reluctance.

There are good people and bad.

Over the years, although encountering many bad people, she also met many good ones.

No matter how, Blood River Valley would have plenty of good and innocent folks.

But...

"Xiao Que’er, you must never leave any opportunity for your enemies; if you act, it must be absolute."

Granny looked at the girl and said very seriously.

As the wound on her forehead healed, her voice returned to being old and hoarse.

Seeing the reluctance in the girl’s eyes, Granny continued: "Blood River Valley is a Demon Path Sect, using Blood Slaves for cultivation, what good people can there be?"

"Moreover, the cultivators of Blood River Valley almost killed you earlier, and killed Xiao Yang, today’s calamity is their retribution."

Saying that, she extended her wrinkled hand, gripping the air before her.

Instantly, the endless blood water coalesced into an image.

It showed a boy with dim eyes and pale complexion, allowing several disciples of Blood River Valley to use his Essence Blood for cultivation.

"Brother!" Mu Que instantly recognized this youth as her brother.

"I can’t die here, I still want to go back, I still want to see my sister and Granny..."

"I promised Xiao Que’er to bring her candied hawthorns, and delicious food, she’s still so small, if I die here, what will she do? She will surely be heartbroken and cry."

"Granny is getting old, her health isn’t good, if I die here, how can I go back to care for her, to assist her in old age..."

Though the youth had become a Blood Slave, he still persevered with the belief in his heart, using Blood Pills for cultivation, and providing the disciples of Blood River Valley with cultivation.

Because the leading disciple promised him that once he broke through his realm, he would be allowed to leave.

So he must live, strive to cultivate, and supply them for their cultivation, to break through his realm.

However, this Blood Pill merely exploited his physical body’s potential.

Constantly consuming Blood Pills, he exhausted his life potential, providing them for cultivation, how could he survive long, the day they break through would be the day he would exhaust his life.

Xiao Que’er watched the image formed by the blood water, her eyes red, hands clenched tight, tears incessantly rolling down.

"This is how the Cultivation World is, survival of the strongest, only those who adapt thrive, Xiao Que’er, you must fully adapt."

Granny looked at the girl’s state, embracing her softly in comfort.

Then, after thoroughly looting the Blood River Valley’s Treasure Vault, she took Mu Que and vanished.

"Granny, where are we going next..."

Seeing the surroundings engulfed in darkness, black currents surging continuously with the sound of ghostly cries and divine wails, Xiao Que’er tightly held Granny’s hand, then raised her head to inquire.

From crying too long, her eyes and nose were somewhat red.

"To help my little Que’er establish her Foundation."

The old woman looked at the girl, who was much stronger than she imagined, and spoke.

Yet the stronger she was, the more it spoke of the hardships she had faced before.

Thinking back to when the girl was young, enduring grievances, holding them all within, never showing them in front of her.

"Foundation Establishment..."

After today’s events, Mu Que had grown a stronger desire for power in her heart.

But she also felt some confusion inside.

Today’s Blood Sword True Monarch should be the legendary Nascent Soul True Lord.

Even a Nascent Soul True Lord was easily destroyed by Granny, so at what level must one cultivate to be considered strong.

"Foundation Establishment is the beginning of the Great Dao in cultivation, critical for every subsequent realm, it must be done well."

Granny spoke to the girl before her: "Xiao Que’er, you possess the Heavenly Phoenix bloodline, yet you’re innately lacking, causing the bloodline to be too thin; Granny knows a place that can help you compensate for your innate deficiency..."

"Innately lacking?" Mu Que’s little face was surprised.

When she was little and couldn’t grow tall, she had been said to be innately lacking.

But as her cultivation progressed, she knew she had inherited her mother’s bloodline.