The crazy uncle-master went on a killing spree, and the whole sect was burned to death!

Chapter 263 Please enter the urn
These words immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of several elders.

"Where does that damned Peng Yu get his confidence from?"

"Exactly! A cultivator who advanced through dual cultivation techniques dares to speak so arrogantly! He's utterly ignorant!"

"Where did she run off to? I'm going over there right now to teach her a lesson!"

"I'll join in too. I want to see where she gets the nerve to provoke us!"

Since everyone was already bored, and now that they heard about Peng Yu's arrogance, they naturally couldn't stand it and wanted to teach her a lesson.

Song Wanning continued, "She went north, it seems she's going to that wasteland, but you mustn't be careless, she's learned some tricks from somewhere and even injured me!"

The more she advised everyone to be careful, the more it aroused their resentment.

"Youming, when did you become so timid? She really managed to get past all of us?"

"Just wait and we'll help you get revenge!"

The group chatted and laughed as they hung up the communication talisman and sped off towards the wasteland.

Having achieved her goal, Song Wanning put away the communication talisman, a hint of mockery flashing across her face.

If Peng Yu hadn't been ambushed, these people might have actually fallen into the formation, yet they still underestimated Peng Yu.

But this is normal. Aren't the disciples of the Hehuan Sect also subjected to discrimination in the outside world?
Even if someone has a high level of cultivation, the other cultivators have little respect for them; instead, they are full of doubt and disdain.

Some people even felt that the disciples of the Hehuan Sect were not very strong.

In fact, these are all prejudices. She had fought against several people from the Hehuan Sect before, and some of them were quite powerful.

She put aside her wandering thoughts and continued to urge the flying carpet forward.

Bai Yang was filled with curiosity, as if a cat was scratching at his heart, but his master had instructed him not to ask anything, so he could only suppress his curiosity deep in his heart.

But he had a vague feeling that something big was about to happen.

Bai Yang clenched her fists, hesitated, and finally sat obediently to the side, watching over the mentally challenged Peng Yu.

Soon, the flying carpet landed on the wasteland.

Song Wanning and her people first found a secluded cave nearby to settle down, and then used an array plate to conceal themselves before waiting for the arrival of those people.

……

Five days passed before the first Nascent Soul elder finally arrived.

"Where are they? I haven't seen any trace of you and Peng Yu."

He took out a communication talisman and asked Song Wanning.

"Wait for the other elders. Once we've all arrived, I'll lead you to capture her. I'm currently pinpointing her location!"

As Song Wanning replied with a message, a smile played on her lips.

The prey has finally arrived; the hunt will soon begin.

Bai Yang hesitated for a long time, but finally couldn't help but ask, "Master, are you sure we can handle so many Nascent Soul cultivators?"

"Perhaps we should leave first."

Although his master was incredibly powerful, he had no chance of winning against a group of Nascent Soul cultivators.

They came looking for the elixir formula, not to risk their lives!

"Scared?"

Song Wanning slightly lifted her eyelids and chuckled softly.

“You used to be a fearless person.”

In the past, Bai Yang was full of vigor and never uttered a word of fear.

This is quite a novel experience.

Upon hearing this, Bai Yang's face showed an unnatural expression. Things were different now. In the past, he could get whatever he wanted, his advancement speed was extremely fast, and he had many fortuitous encounters.

At that time, he felt like he was the chosen one of heaven, and he dared to take risks no matter how dangerous they were.

But with the deaths of his two junior brothers, he suddenly realized that he was just an ordinary person who could also die. Now he has become cautious and dares not take risks easily anymore.

Bai Yang didn't speak, but just hung her head, looking somewhat dejected.

Upon seeing this, Song Wanning quickly flashed a hint of sarcasm, then stopped talking to him and looked out of the cave.

She originally planned to use Peng Yu to lure the elders into the formation, but in order to attract Feng Jinchuan over, this plan had to be temporarily abandoned.

Now she has to wait until all the elders arrive before throwing out the Trial Tower.

She refused to believe that Feng Jinchuan would remain unmoved!
……

Two more days passed, and the elders arrived one after another.

Song Wanning took a quick count and found that everyone had arrived, and the corners of her mouth turned up slightly.

These people must be really bored in this secluded place; Peng Yu could easily bring them all here.

Now that everyone has arrived, it's time for her to make her appearance.

Song Wanning stood up and walked towards Peng Yu in the corner.

Previously, they were worried that news of Peng Yu's death would reach the elders' ears, preventing them from being deceived into coming, which is why they spared her life until now.

Now that she is useless, there is no need for her to live a foolish life any longer.

So Song Wanning slit Peng Yu's throat with a single sword stroke, taking his life and shattering his nascent soul, leaving him completely silent.

She casually picked up Peng Yu's mutilated body and then said to Bai Yang, "It's dangerous outside right now. You wait here for now. I'll call you when I need you!"

Without waiting for Bai Yang's approval, he led Peng Yu out of the cave, circled around, and then hurriedly flew towards the wasteland.

"It's the Netherworld!"

"Huh? Peng Yu was killed by him?"

The elders were somewhat disappointed when they saw Song Wanning flying over from afar.

I thought I could teach Peng Yu a lesson, but it turns out he's already been dealt with.

Everyone sighed, their expressions not looking good.

Song Wanning had already flown to the front of the group, threw Peng Yu's corpse down with a bang, and spat.

"Pah! How dare you talk so arrogantly! I've already taught you a lesson!"

"You didn't see how arrogant she was before, she even dared to plot against me and caused me to get hurt!"

"It's a miracle they didn't tear her to pieces!"

Song Wanning glared at Peng Yu's corpse, cursing and swearing, before finally looking up and asking, "What should we do with this body? Take it back to the clan leader?"

"Take him back. We need to see him alive or dead. The clan chief will probably want to see him too."

Elder Wulan thought for a moment, then took out a bag to put Peng Yu's body back in, as he didn't want the corpse to soil his storage ring.

Just as they finished cleaning up the body, a strange thing happened.

Suddenly, a powerful surge of spiritual energy appeared on the once quiet wasteland, causing everyone to lose their footing.

Everyone immediately flew in all directions, and in the blink of an eye, they moved from the wasteland to a distant place.

Seeing this, Song Wanning's heart sank. Fortunately, she had come up with some methods, otherwise, with the elders moving so fast, the formation might not have been able to capture everyone.

Everyone quickly evacuated, staring solemnly at the wasteland.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, a tall tower slowly emerged, reaching straight to the sky, its end seemingly unseen.

Everyone's pupils shrank immediately, staring at the tower in shock.

"What is this?"

"A rare treasure has appeared?"

"I have never heard of such a strange phenomenon in the wasteland in all these years!"