Ding Meng's gaze seemed to have landed somewhere far away, "My attitude has never changed."
Ling Xingqi said, "You were originally a member of the Star Rainbow Group. If your future development was smooth, it would not be difficult for you to become a core member of the group. Besides, you are so young and have a bright future ahead of you. You might even become Xingxian's ideal husband. Yet, you gave up your future and ran to Shenghao. Is it because of that Lan Bing?
Or is this what you call an unchanged attitude? "
Ding Meng slowly got up and said seriously, "You are wrong. It is neither. I only want one word, and that is justice!"
Ling Xingqi was a little surprised, "The battle between us just now was not fair?"
Ding Meng shook his head and said, "It was fair. However, I was able to track you to this place because of your Qujing Base. Your Qujing Base on Pandora's V9 planet used poison power technology. How did you treat the descendants of those doctors?"
Ling Xingqi seemed to be thinking with her head down, "You want justice in that aspect, but unfortunately, you do not have the corresponding strength."
Ding Meng said in a deep voice, "But my attitude has never changed. I will never let the people I saved go. No matter what kind of pain they suffered, I will never let it go. Whether it was you or your sister who did it, I will not remain indifferent. As for where exactly this place is, I will not let it go.
It is not as important as my attitude. "
Ling Xingqi nodded, "It seems that you are not a person who will change your mind easily."
As she spoke, she waved her hand and the light sword slowly took shape in her palm. Ding Meng saw clearly that this was not a real divine light weapon. Although it had a similar energy attached to it after shrinking, its real body was the same as his own Catoptric Deflection. It was probably a Krypton weapon.
Sure enough, Ling Xingqi explained, "The creator of this sword is your old friend!"
Ding Meng was surprised, "Mr. Cuttle?"
Ling Xingqi's mouth showed a strange smile, "Do you know how it feels to be killed by a weapon made by a friend?
I will only give you this one chance to make a choice. Although you are a Star Miao martial artist, I do not like to be entangled with someone who does not like to change his mind. How about it?
Again, it depends on your attitude! "
Ding Meng sneered. "If I wanted to die, I would have died countless times. You want me to be your lackey?
You're dreaming! "
Ling Xingqi sighed helplessly, "I don't understand. Men usually look very smart, but in crucial moments, they always make some unwise choices …"
Before he could finish the word "choose", a faint white light flashed. She had already made her move.
Ling Xingqi was indeed a decisive and ruthless character. If she wanted to kill, she would kill without any hesitation. Furthermore, with Ding Meng's current state, it was impossible for him to see her actions clearly.
With a flash of cold light, Ding Meng fell backward. It was so fast that there was no time for him to react.
This sword directly pierced through his heart, and a bloody hole appeared in his chest, gurgling with pure white and bright blood.
Ling Xingqi's face was gloomy. She carefully observed the corpse. She suddenly realized that Ding Meng's expression before he died was different from many others. Those experts who died by her hand often had an expression of shock, fear, and doubt. It was as if they died unwillingly.
However, Ding Meng was different. His expression was very calm from beginning to end. There was a kind of confidence in his calmness, and there seemed to be a trace of a smile at the corner of his mouth.
It was as if he was telling everyone that he had really tried his best to get to where he was today. Although he had tried so hard to live on and not let down those who had sacrificed for him, life was like this. It always had an end.
Just like a sunny road, although there was no road ahead, but along the way, although the scenery along the way was not so beautiful, he still felt satisfied. Because what he had done was worthy of everyone. He had a clear conscience!
There are three thousand paths, but I choose one alone!
It wasn't easy for a person to die so peacefully!
"Whoosh — —"
Ling Xingqi suddenly raised her hand. Another cold light flashed past. Ding Meng's head was cut off and rolled to the side.
Ling Xingqi looked at the corpse with disgust. There had never been a man who refused her request. In the eyes of men, she was an existence like a goddess. However, this Ding Meng turned a blind eye to her. Even when he died, he did not look at her. This made her very angry.
She was still in a daze. In the distance, the Nine Netherworld Demonic Concubine let out a sharp cry and stood up shakily.
Ling Xingqi smiled and said, "Leng Yin, you're really lucky. It's not easy for you to live until now."
The Nine Netherworld Demonic Concubine probably saw the situation around her. At this moment, when she saw Ling Xingqi holding a sword of light, her expression was extremely shocked, "You witch, you actually injured me to this extent."
Ling Xingqi snorted coldly, "Letting you live for a little longer is already the greatest mercy I can give you. Monsters that prey on the Devouring Realm should be killed by everyone. Over the years, you've hurt so many of my people, and infected so many experts. Your life is far from enough."
The Nine Netherworld Demonic Concubine also felt the fear before death. She also retreated step by step. Suddenly, she saw Ding Meng's corpse on the ground. She could not help but cry out, "You killed him?"
Ling Xingqi said coldly, "I will kill anyone who dares to disobey me!"
The Nine Netherworld Demonic Concubine said in shock, "He's a member of the God Race. Aren't you afraid of the God Race's revenge for killing him?"
Ling Xingqi said proudly, "The thing I'm least afraid of is revenge. In the past, many people had this thought, but now, they all ended up like him."
The Nine Netherworld Demonic Concubine said, "Aren't you afraid of suffering the wrath of the heavens?"
Ling Xingqi laughed disdainfully, "You really are a monster that preys on the Devouring Realm. You still believe in things like the wrath of the heavens. How ignorant. You should hurry up and run. Only if you run will I be able to enjoy the pleasure of being hunted."
The Nine Netherworld Demonic Concubine was speechless. Her vitality had already fallen to rock bottom, and her body was extremely weak. Even if Ling Xingqi did not use much Origin Energy, she still could not sense the depth of her opponent's strength. If she resisted now, she would die even faster. As for running … the end result was also death.
Faced with Ling Xingqi's relentless pursuit, the Nine Netherworld Demonic Concubine could only retreat in fear. Suddenly, her back slammed into the super crystal with a "thump".
In that instant, the white coating of the super crystal seemed to have come to life. It was quickly activated, and with a "weng" sound, a ring of light expanded in all directions.
Even Ling Xingqi was unable to identify what type of energy this strange fluctuation was. She and the Nine Netherworld Demonic Concubine both revealed expressions of shock.
"Weng ~ ~ ~"
Another ring of light expanded. The Nine Netherworld Demonic Concubine's mouth suddenly opened wide, as if she had seen something extremely strange.
Following her gaze, Ling Xingqi decisively turned around. She saw that when the ring of light passed through Ding Meng's corpse, the Divine Light Bracers on Ding Meng's wrist were activated, turning into a white Qilin arm. Another ring of light swept past, and the Divine Light Boots also turned into a pair of eyes of light. Another ring of light covered the corpse, and it seemed that it was about to change.
Ling Xingqi's expression changed. She had never seen such a strange thing before.
Rings of light continued to sweep past, and Ding Meng's corpse and head really did turn into light. Furthermore, they automatically assembled together, forming a humanoid figure of light. It slowly stood up from the ground, twisting its neck as if it was stretching its joints. This was a "figure of light".
Ling Xingqi couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. This figure of light seemed to be talking to itself, "Didn't I die?"
No one answered him, but he seemed to be conversing with someone. "So that's how it is. I understand now. What do you need me to do?"
Still, no one answered. However, a few seconds later, the figure of light decisively raised his head, and his gaze fell directly on Ling Xingqi. "It's you … …"
Ling Xingqi had already retreated a hundred meters away, and she could also sense the terrifying aura emanating from this figure of light. She dared to say that even if she and Ding Meng, who were equipped with battle armor, combined with their Origin Energy, their Origin Energy Index would not be as high as this figure of light's.
Was this a ghost or Ding Meng?
Was it a god or a demon?
The Transit String didn't have time to think. She decisively pressed a button on her waist, and in just a short second, a pillar of blue light descended from the sky, enveloping her within. Her figure gradually faded away.
This was clearly some kind of advanced teleportation device, and it teleported her away in an instant.
However, the figure of light didn't pursue her. Instead, it raised its Divine Light Dagger, and with a whoosh, the dagger exploded with a magnificent light. Just like the battle armor's explosion, the entire world turned snowy white. At this moment, the Netherworld Devil Concubine couldn't even open her eyes, let alone look. The terrifying aura's pressure instantly caused her to faint.
It felt as if a century had passed before the Netherworld Devil Concubine finally woke up with difficulty. She looked around in shock. The super hall had disappeared, and she was now in a world of light. This place seemed to be a boundless plaza. The stone slabs on the ground were made of light, and the pillars on both sides were also made of light. The pillars were so tall that she couldn't see the end of them.
She didn't know that this was the Divine Light Plaza. When she looked around, she was given a fright. Ding Meng's corpse and head were still lying on the ground, but who was that figure of light from before?
The Netherworld Devil Concubine thought that she was an experienced and knowledgeable person, but she really couldn't explain such a bizarre thing.
Suddenly, a majestic male voice rang out in the plaza. "Demon, since you helped him before, I'll spare your life for now."
"Who is it?"
The Netherworld Devil Concubine looked around vigilantly. This voice was like her usual mystifying tricks. It seemed to be above her head, but it also seemed to be everywhere.
However, the problem was that she couldn't even sense the other party's aura.
The voice was emotionless. "Ding Meng's spiritual body hasn't spread out yet. Now, use your Art of Recovery to restore his spiritual body."
The Netherworld Devil Concubine asked nervously, "Who are you?"
The voice completely ignored her feelings. "Do as I say. I'll give you five seconds. Otherwise, you'll die immediately, and your soul will be destroyed."