When Mo Yan spoke, the corporeal light that resembled the Blazing Sun appeared on her body again. It was like thousands of steel needles covering Ding Meng. Jun Ling had died to this move.
Of course, the power of this move was unparalleled. The moment the light scattered, even the staircase turned slightly yellow. In other words, Mo Yan's strength could affect the Sacred Staircase.
However, Ding Meng didn't even move. He allowed these piercing light rays to enter his body. Only then did he slowly speak. "You have no idea what kind of existence you're attacking."
This was what Mo Yan had said to Ding Meng back then. Ding Meng had basically returned it to her word for word.
Seeing that Ding Meng was unscathed, Mo Yan's expression truly changed. "How is this possible?
How is this possible? "
Ding Meng said indifferently, "You gave Ding Meng a chance. Now, I'll give you a chance. You can try again!"
"Die!"
Mo Yan was furious. After a clear roar, she pushed her palms forward. A large expanse of even more intense golden light rays shot out like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers. It was like a multi-sided spiral of stars twisting towards Ding Meng.
The two were less than ten meters apart. Under the cover of such a powerful move, there was no need to talk about dodging. Just being able to react was already quite valuable.
Faced with this vast sea of light rays, Ding Meng stretched out his right hand and twisted. All the light rays were sucked into his palm like countless thin ropes. Moreover, the light rays were endless. Mo Yan's seemingly astonishing attack was now easily controlled by Ding Meng with one hand.
Moreover, Ding Meng raised his right palm and walked towards his opponent unhurriedly.
Mo Yan's expression was somewhat sinister. In her perception, Ding Meng was no longer that weak Interstellar Martial Master. Instead, he had become something she couldn't evaluate at all. Even describing him as unfathomable was an underestimation. Ding Meng had become a completely different person, an expert she couldn't shake.
"You're courting death!"
Mo Yan stretched out her limbs, her entire body trembling violently. All of the rays twisted like snakes, each of them expanding to twice their original size. At the same time, they wriggled about like a thousand snakes emerging from their holes. She was clearly going all out.
At the same time, a beautiful mirror image appeared in front of her. It was the Night Luan divine skill, "Unparalleled Beauty". The height of the mirror image was even the same as the twentieth light step. Even the surrounding Night Luan martial artists and Devil Sky Demons had a change in expression when they saw this scene. This was the strength of General Night Luan. Every move of hers had the power to destroy a star system.
"It's just a bluff, that's all!" Ding Meng said flatly, like a completely emotionless machine.
Everyone saw it. No matter how dazzling the rays were, no matter how imposing the mirror image was, Ding Meng still raised his right hand and walked unhurriedly towards Mo Yan until he was in front of her. Then, he slapped the crown on her head.
From the moment he stepped onto the path of martial artists until today, the "Diamond Starfusing Art" had finally evolved into the strongest martial skill. Little Rascal wasn't lying back then. As long as you were strong enough, you could fuse with the heavens, earth, and the world. Not to mention, Mo Yan was a high-level Martial Saint. In front of absolute strength, she was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.
"Bang!"
The exquisite crown turned into a cloud of pink dust.
Mo Yan's pupils contracted. She could already smell the scent of death, but she couldn't move at all. This was because Ding Meng's entire body was emitting a boundless gravitational force.
"Kneel!" Ding Meng said indifferently. Then, he casually slapped Mo Yan on the top of her head.
With another "bang", Mo Yan really knelt down. Moreover, she knelt down very thoroughly. This was because everything below her knees had turned into dust.
This light slap from the head was able to shatter her entire calf. What kind of abnormal strength was this?
In the void, countless night phoenix witches covered their mouths as they watched this scene in horror. Countless Devil Sky Demons were also greatly shaken. They all raised their heads and screamed.
Mo Yan raised her head in horror. "You … How did you become like this?"
Ding Meng coldly stared at her. "Because you forced me into this state!"
"Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Bang! "
Several consecutive explosions rang out. Mo Yan's thighs, abdomen, chest, arms, shoulders, and neck all turned into clouds of pink dust. In the end, only her head was left. It was sucked under Ding Meng's palm.
This was originally a peerless face, but Ding Meng never showed mercy to his enemies. With a slight push of his palm, Mo Yan's head immediately turned to dust. All that was left on the spacious staircase was a cloud of pink dust.
Suddenly, a formless, transparent stream of air emerged from the pink dust. It slithered into the depths of the void like a venomous snake. It was so fast that it caught everyone off guard.
Ding Meng's expression sank. "You still want to run?"
He suddenly turned around and waved his hand towards the depths of the void. This venomous snake that had already slithered several light-years away was forcefully sucked back into his palm.
Holding this stream of air, Ding Meng's eyes were filled with murderous intent. "You think I'll let you go after killing my family?
You can't become a slave even if you want to. "
He exerted more force in his palm. The transparent stream of air hissed as if it was begging for mercy.
Ding Meng's palm suddenly glowed with white light. The countless Night Luan people and demons all saw it clearly. The transparent stream of air also turned white. The venomous snake constantly struggled and shrank. It was clearly a spiritual body that was being forcefully squeezed back into its original form, a worm.
Mo Yan's figure could be vaguely seen inside the worm. She seemed to be crying and wailing. However, Ding Meng didn't hold back. With a sharp "rip", the white worm turned into a wisp of smoke and dissipated into the air.
The spiritual body of the Night Luan Empire's vanguard general was crushed to death just like that. The tens of thousands of demonesses and demons all watched in shock. They didn't even dare to breathe loudly.
"Little sister, rest in peace. Xingqi, I've already completed your task," Ding Meng said in his heart.
When he raised his head again, Leng Tong, Hong Yu and the three Demon Generals all had cold expressions. It was very obvious that everyone had underestimated Ding Meng's strength.
"You seem to have a part in killing the Black Dragon King's True Body as well!" Ding Meng said coldly.
This was naturally directed at General Leng Tong. She couldn't be bothered to waste her breath. Her phoenix eyes immediately glowed with white light and turned completely white. She was much stronger than Mo Yan. However, judging from how Ding Meng had killed Mo Yan, there was no way she could fight to the death with Ding Meng. As a result, she directly began to condense her ultimate move.
Why would Ding Meng waste his time if she didn't waste it?
Without saying anything else, his figure flashed. His entire body flew up at an angle, stunning the sacred hall once more.
This was because he had crossed twenty steps. For a Night Luan martial artist, a general like Mo Yan would need to walk for a thousand years to cross the tenth step. However, Ding Meng had done it in the blink of an eye. At this point, no one dared to underestimate this human brat anymore.
As he flew, Ding Meng's figure spread out like a swallow. His entire arm transformed into a qilin arm. At the same time, he roared, "One move is enough to deal with you!"
Whoosh — —
The Ding Style Hand Blade arrived in the blink of an eye. It tore through the void and cut through space, whistling through the air with an unparalleled momentum.
Strictly speaking, the Ding Style Hand Blade was something Uncle Niu had taught Ding Meng. At the time, this move wasn't complete. Later on, after countless years of battle, Ding Meng continued to improve and gradually become more proficient in it. This blade originated from those grassroots martial artists. It was pure, direct, and unstoppable.
Now, this blade had reached the peak of perfection, standing at the peak of the universe. Who could avoid its edge?
This was the glory of a grassroots martial artist!
Rip — — —
Leng Tong suddenly realized that Ding Meng's body had been neatly split into two halves. One half was rising while the other was falling. She really couldn't understand why this was happening.
Just because she didn't understand didn't mean that others couldn't see it. In front of everyone's eyes, Ding Meng's hand blade sliced down from the top of General Leng Tong's head. Then, the hand blade entered her body, and finally came out from between her legs, cleaving her into two halves. This was why she saw Ding Meng split into two halves. It was because she had been torn apart by him first.
Bang — —
As soon as Ding Meng's right hand blade fell, his left hand immediately pushed out from his waist. A transparent Origin Flame immediately swept across the light staircase.
General Leng Tong of the Night Phoenix Empire didn't even have time to make a move. Both her body and soul were completely obliterated.
After the transparent Origin Flame swept across the light staircase, it didn't stop there. Instead, it swept straight into the depths of the void. Along the way, at least several thousand demons couldn't avoid it in time and were swept into it. It was like a huge fire had burned these people to nothing, leaving behind a long trail in space.
Seeing Ding Meng kill two of Ming Yan's generals in a row, Xie Yu on the light staircase couldn't stay calm anymore. He hoarsely said, "Tian He, Jin Yuan, Tong Gu, where are the three generals?"
The three demonic mists on the 60th light staircase said in unison, "Sir Demon King, please give the order!"
Xie Yu coldly said, "Go down. Kill Ding Meng, and I will reward you handsomely!"
He gave the order to "go down", which meant that the three Demon Generals had returned. Their strength was no longer limited by the Holy Staircase.
Seeing the three demonic mists actually float towards him in a flash, Ding Meng knew that he couldn't rely on a single move to kill them this time.
Mo Yan's true strength was that of a high-level Martial Saint, and Leng Tong was a low-level Martial God. However, these three were high-level Martial Gods. They were faintly showing signs of breaking through to the Interstellar level. A martial technique like Ding Shi's Hand Blade wouldn't be able to kill them instantly.
Ding Meng decisively waved his hand. Ling Xingqi's Divine Light Blade appeared in his hand. With a boom, the blade ignited with a seven-colored light. Furthermore, a formless Origin Flame also erupted from Ding Meng's body. His aura increased, directly forcing the demons in the void around him to retreat. Visually, the distance between them was measured in hundreds of millions of kilometers.
"Generals, be careful. He's already broken through the Martial God realm. He's a Interstellar level expert!"
Hong Yu promptly warned. Her perception was very accurate. Ding Meng's aura was too strange. Not only was it strong, but it was also a fusion of many different types of energy.
The first was the Divine Light Essence. Hong Yu had roamed the universe for hundreds of thousands of years, but she had never seen a Divine Light martial artist with such a pure, sharp, and pure aura. It was as if he was the leader of the Mou Xing Country, a royal princess, and a pearl elder. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never have believed that the Mou Xing Country had such an abnormal expert.