The two enormous forces collided with each other on the bridge. They did not condense into an energy eye, nor did they cause an explosion. Instead, they melted when they came into contact with each other, like a roaring multicolored torrent crashing against an oncoming blue tide. The center of the bridge made a whooshing sound as waves of origin energy wind continuously shot out in all directions.
This kind of shocking attack was a true competition of foundation. Both of them were conceited about their solid foundation, so their pushing and shoving showed no signs of stopping.
In Ding Meng's vision, he could not see the outside world. He only felt that he was really at the bottom of the sea, and the torrent crashing against him was endless, wave after wave, each wave higher than the last. This Demonic Concubine of the Netherworld was another super expert after experts like Gu Yu, Great Heaven Peak, and Eisendale. Even he felt that he could not handle it.
In fact, this was not the most powerful thing about her. It was the demonic sound that the Demonic Concubine of the Netherworld emitted. It seemed to have a unique ability to affect one's mind. At first, his ears were buzzing, but then there was tinnitus. After listening to it for a long time, Ding Meng began to see illusions around him. They were all the faces of the Demonic Concubine of the Netherworld. She would occasionally smile seductively, roar angrily, and grimace like a ghost … This was not a simple visual disturbance. Instead, it caused Ding Meng's mind to be in a trance, unable to concentrate.
From this, it could be seen that this demonic art was of a higher level than the psychic power of the illusions. No wonder even the Battle-Saints of the Federation were afraid of this world-devouring demon. It made sense.
This could not go on. Ding Meng decisively spread out his psychic vision and built a psychic model of the Green Spirit Divine Tree in front of him. The Divine Tree was built with psychic strings. At the same time, Ding Meng poured a large amount of information into it, and finally merged it with the origin flames …
The Nine Netherworld Devil Concubine was also in a difficult situation. The energy flow that Ding Meng pushed back was pure heat energy, with the God Race energy in the middle, constantly purifying her Demon Race energy. This was why there was no explosion when the two of them clashed. Furthermore, the Nine Netherworld Devil Concubine's Origin Flames were increasing exponentially. She was clearly suppressing him, but he was suddenly suppressing her by a large amount.
As a world-devouring old monster, the Demonic Concubine of the Netherworld knew that she could not stop at this time. If she could not hold on and let go, the other party's torrent would instantly smash her into pieces.
This human kid was only in his thirties or forties. How could he be so strong?
Since when did the Holy Grail Federation have such a prodigy?
Suddenly, a large amount of information flow came from the torrent in front of her. It was like a laser beam hitting her heart-shaped gap. Psychic energy was different from origin energy. It had the ability to penetrate. There was nothing that could stop it, unless it was a special treasure. In addition, the two sides were so close that the Demonic Concubine of the Netherworld soon received it. Just like how Ding Meng saw her illusions, she also saw the "illusions" that Ding Meng sent over.
In a world of ice and snow, in order to prevent the group of children from starving to death, a little girl went to steal food alone. In the end, she was frozen into an ice sculpture.
In order to block the pursuers behind him, the Citizen Protector struggled to hold on with a podao. At the last moment of the battle, his limbs were chopped off.
In order to allow Ding Meng and Zheng Ming to escape the sea of fire, Uncle Niu, who was always muddle-headed, did not hesitate to burn his Origin Spiritual Body to open up a path of survival for them.
In order to seek justice for Aunt Qiao, Zheng Ming went to the Tian family's courtyard without hesitation. He questioned the many nobles of the royal family and finally fell under the sword of the enemy.
In order to fulfill his promise to Hero Knife, the arrogant and unruly Yu Xingyang did not hesitate to cut off his own arm.
These messages also shook the Demonic Concubine of the Netherworld's mind. The old monsters of the Devouring World had all grown up amidst mountains of corpses and seas of bones. It could be said that they were full of evil spirits and had little benevolence. However, the messages that Ding Meng sent over were all the stories in his memory. Although these people were ordinary, they had the best and greatest qualities of human beings.
Perhaps most of the messages did not affect the Demonic Concubine of the Netherworld too much. However, when she saw the lonely and helpless Aunt Qiao suddenly go crazy like a wild beast and cry on the corpse, her mind was in a trance.
"Live well!"
These were the last words that Zheng Ming left for Aunt Qiao. However, Aunt Qiao did not live. Instead, she stabbed her own heart with a sword and ended her humble and painful life.
Looking at this picture, the Demonic Concubine of the Netherworld's vision became slightly blurry.
Why do I have tears?
The Demonic Concubine of the Netherworld felt very strange. How could a person who had not shed tears for hundreds of years feel so deeply about this picture?
Her memory seemed to be traveling back in time to many years ago. At that time, she was about the same age as Aunt Qiao. She had been poisoned blind and could not see anything. She had also fallen to the ground and cried. Why do I look so much like that child?
While she was in a trance, the pressure in front of her suddenly increased. The Origin Flame that Ding Meng pushed over was less than fifty meters away from her. If she continued to be in a trance, she would be blasted into a pulp.
Don't you dare succeed!
The Demonic Concubine of the Netherworld, who had woken up, suddenly separated her palms and struck forward across the air. At the same time, she flew up, stretched her limbs, and raised her head to let out a clear cry.
"Ah — — —"
This was no longer a demonic sound. It was the limit of a high-level demonic art.
This time, the blue flood did not come from her mouth. Instead, it came from her body.
The five-colored Origin Flame that originally had the upper hand was once again pushed back. It was as if a super railgun had directly swallowed the Origin Flame and drowned Ding Meng in an instant.
Ding Meng was shocked. He did not have time to activate the tenth point. He simply gathered all his strength to support the Crown Shield. The bridge was deformed, and the Crown Shield was colorful. This was Ding Meng's current limit.
Although the shield barely blocked the impact, with Ding Meng as the center, four new blue torrents appeared out of thin air in the abyss. They took the form of tornadoes and attacked together. Ding Meng had no choice but to grit his teeth and endure the attack.
Unexpectedly, the four tornadoes were not attacking him. Instead, they gathered in front of him and guided the opponent's energy flow to strengthen. It was as if a shield had been erected in front of him. Then, the blue torrent instantly expanded and turned into a giant blue phoenix.
Oh no!
Ding Meng immediately understood the opponent's intention. The Demonic Concubine of the Netherworld's actions were no different from detonating a gunpowder warehouse.
Swoosh — — —
The blue phoenix crashed into the Crown Shield like a bolt of lightning. A crack appeared on the Crown Shield.
Boom! An earth-shattering sound rang out. The energy flow finally exploded, turning into dense stars that formed a waterfall that swept across the bridge and rushed toward the super crystal in the middle.
Ding Meng was blown away on the spot. He spat out a mouthful of bright white blood and flew backward.
A pair of white wings of light immediately grew out of his back. This was the combination of the Divine Light War Boots and the wings of light to reduce the impact as much as possible. Ding Meng also flew into the air and floated. He didn't care about the danger of being injured at this moment. He raised his hand and slapped out across the air.
Because the Demonic Concubine of the Netherworld was still screaming on the opposite side, the explosion had not stopped. Many stars hit the surface of the super crystal. Even the giant crystal was faintly flashing. It was obvious that it had sensed the threat and sent out a signal.
Ding Meng really did not expect this world-devouring demon to be so terrifying. However, his palm also activated the Veil of Holy Light. He passed through the Veil of Holy Light with his sword and turned into a streak of light that shot toward the bridge like a bolt of lightning.
The reason was very simple. He was going to be injured. If the Demonic Concubine of the Netherworld was unharmed, then he would be completely finished this time.
The Demonic Concubine of the Netherworld was actually able to react when this streak of divine light appeared. She waved her hands in a circle, and a blue lotus-shaped stream of air appeared in front of her. It was probably a defensive martial technique similar to the Origin Energy Shield.
When the streak of light shot through the air, it actually did not shatter this lotus shield. Instead, it slammed heavily into the surface of the shield like a hammer.
There was another earth-shattering explosion. This time, the explosion took the form of a ring of energy that spread out in all directions. Many cliffs on the walls of the abyss were shaken and collapsed. Countless mountain rocks poured down in a pitter-patter. The broken bridge was actually bent down by 30 degrees from the explosion.
With a bang, Ding Meng fell down and slammed into a steel plate.
His expression was very ugly. The nine Origin Points in his body had not been damaged, but the first four Origin Points in the form of diamonds had faded back to their normal state. This meant that he could no longer use such a large amount of Origin Energy like before. Without a doubt, his strength had dropped by half.
The Demonic Concubine of the Netherworld was also sent flying by this crazy attack from the Divine Light Dagger. Her back slammed into a cliff and then she fell to the bridge. After struggling to stand up, she could no longer endure it. She lowered her head and spat out a mouthful of black blood. When the black blood came into contact with the bridge, the steel plate made of super alloy began to corrode and emit green smoke.
This demonic woman was ridiculously powerful. In the past, Ding Meng would never have dared to imagine that the Devouring Realm Sect Master could be this powerful. He wondered what kind of concept a Emperor-level old monster would be.
"How dare you injure this seat!" The Demonic Concubine of the Netherworld was unable to restrain her anger. "Quickly tell me your name. This seat does not kill nameless people."
Ding Meng sat on the ground and laughed. "Don't be stubborn. I can't kill you, but you can't kill me either."
Although he was injured, his perception was not affected. The Demonic Concubine of the Netherworld was definitely more seriously injured than him. Her aura had almost fallen back to that of a beginner Battle-Saint. Her demonic arts must have damaged her vitality too much. Then, she was heavily injured by the Divine Light Dagger.
However, this was still quite tough. Even the Divine Light Dagger and the Holy Veil of the Wings of Light could not penetrate her true body.
However, the Demonic Concubine of the Netherworld was unwilling to give up. "If not for your antidote to poison and Divine Light energy, how could you be my opponent?"
"Alright, then come over and kill me!" Ding Meng's eyelids drooped.
The Demonic Concubine of the Netherworld said proudly, "So, in terms of strength, this seat is still stronger than you!"
Ding Meng was speechless. It turned out that this woman thought that her face was more important than her strength. She wanted people to kneel down and beg for mercy at the slightest provocation. She could not beat him, but she insisted that she was stronger.
When it came to face, she really had a tight grasp on it!