Facing the rain of fire, the widow stood by the holy lake without moving. Suddenly, a large amount of black fog appeared from her body. The black fog rose into the air and turned into a huge whirlpool.
The whirlpool suddenly sucked in all the origin wind. This situation was like raindrops falling into a river. How could a rainstorm shake the surging river?
The originally majestic origin wind was swallowed and assimilated by the Demonic Clan's energy. The size of the whirlpool doubled in an instant and rolled toward Yuan Lie in the sky. Moreover, the shape of the whirlpool was still changing while it was rolling. It turned into a Demonic Clan's bloody mouth as if it wanted to swallow Yuan Lie in one gulp.
This was the martial art of the Demons, Soul Catcher Devil Spirit. However, the widow's Soul Catcher Devil Spirit was many times more powerful than the Soul Catcher Devil Spirit at the Towering Sky Peak.
Yuan Lie was also worthy of being one of the best among the human race's origin ability espers. He didn't panic and waved both of his hands to form a shield. A golden eggshell energy shield quickly wrapped around him. This shield was also strong enough. Not to mention other things, just looking at the walls of the cave reflected a yellow light, no one would doubt its hardness.
When the demon's big mouth bit, Yuan Lie disappeared with the shield. It felt like he had been eaten.
Suddenly, a strong light flashed in the sky, and the sound of explosions rang out incessantly. This time, the explosion was visible to the naked eye, and a spiral of stars appeared in the sky. It was like a rotating galaxy, colorful and full of power.
Lu Qing and Su Lingyue could not stand the stimulation of this strong light at all. They covered their eyes and retreated.
The energy of these two people was really too strong. All the liquid poison of the Devouring World evaporated and was replaced by a layer of golden energy plating on the walls. The cave had turned into an eggshell.
Lan Bing and Eisendale could not help but look at each other, meaning that it was impossible for them to participate in a battle of this level. Yuan Lie's energy index was at least 50 billion. Although the widow's index was not that high, the skill of the Demons was very powerful.
The aftermath of the explosion was still shaking, but Yuan Lie appeared behind the widow like a ghost and reached out to grab the widow's head.
The widow seemed to have expected him to do this. Suddenly, she rushed forward a long distance and stopped abruptly. She clapped her hands behind her back.
"Swish, swish, swish." Three steel-like black fog formed a triangle shape to counterattack Yuan Lie. This was the standard Demons' cloak.
Yuan Lie was also someone who knew what was good for him. He quickly spread out his hands and crossed them in front of him. With his crossed wrists as the center, two Source Energy Mirror Images in the shape of sharp swords protected the front. It was as if his arms were wearing two giant golden swords, forming a new shield. Moreover, he was constantly floating back with the arrival of the cloak.
"Peng, peng, peng, peng —"
The cloak exploded one after another, turning into a black mist formed by black dots. However, the moment these restrictive energies came close to the sword and shield, they immediately disappeared without a trace.
It was not that the strength of the human race's Origin Ability Users could not resist the Devil Race's energy, but now everyone could see that Yuan Lie's Adamantium Origin Ability also had a "purifying" effect to resist all negative effects.
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Yuan Lie clenched his teeth and pushed with both hands. The sword and shield suddenly shone brightly. It left his arms and attacked the widow again.
This cross-shaped sword shield seemed to be piercing yet not piercing, and seemed to be pressing yet not pressing. You could say that it looked like a shield, but it looked like a sword blade. You could say that it looked like a sword, but it looked more like a wall of holy splendor. When a martial skill reached such a level, it was definitely the result of countless tempering.
The cross-shaped sword and shield pressed down. "Swish." It turned into a multi-prism mirror. The inside of the mirror was cut into countless small spaces by the golden source power. A person would definitely be cut into several pieces if they were inside.
Sure enough, the widow's body was cut into pieces. She was chopped into meat paste.
However, everyone's eyes were still fixed on the center. Yuan Lie's face was still serious. Because there was smoke lingering in the air. Many strands of pink fog were moving around like poisonous snakes. After they gathered together, the widow's real body was floating above the sacred lake.
"You, a human, can force me to show my real body. You are quite commendable," the widow said expressionlessly.
The two sides looked like they were about to fight again. At this time, a white cross-shaped star suddenly shot out from the south ring road on the second floor. It flew into the sacred lake's light screen like a meteor.
The widow's face changed. It turned out that while she and Yuan Lie were fighting, Ding Meng had quietly condensed a Divine Light Singularity. The Singularity had now merged with the sacred lake. The Gods, who had been weakened, suddenly became stronger. The Demons, who had been growing stronger, were suddenly suppressed. As for the Demons, they were now very weak.
"You brat, you came to hell!" The widow was about to attack when Yuan Lie suddenly flew over like a cannonball.
At this moment, a huge cross-shaped sword and shield wrapped around Yuan Lie. He was the sword, and the sword was him. It was as if he and the sword had become one.
Eisendale cried out, "The ancient sword technique 'Golden Eagle Sword'?"
This was a secret manual that had existed for a long time in the Saint Federation. It was said that only top-notch experts could cultivate it. This was because the energy required for this sword technique was not only from source energy and telekinesis, but also from the primordial chaotic force of the universe storm. In other words, when Yuan Lie cultivated this sword technique, he needed to drive the starship into a wormhole and use the starship's special equipment to collect energy. Finally, he would cultivate it to deal with powerful enemies from different dimensions and space-time.
As soon as the Golden Eagle Sword appeared, a huge white eagle really appeared in the center of the cave. It swept past the widow's body in a flash and then disappeared.
Although it was only for a short moment, the brilliance and glory of that moment was close to eternity.
On the ring road, Lu Qing, Su Lingyue, Lan Bing, Eisendale, and the seriously injured Jun Ling were all unconscious. This sword was so terrifying that they couldn't even resist its fluctuations.
But strangely, on the first level of the bridge, Xian Yuan and Du Yun, who had been kneeling on the ground, were unharmed. They were still chanting.
With a thud, the widow fell from the sky. She barely managed to stand on the ground in her high heels. Her arms had been cut off from her shoulders, and pink mist kept coming out of the cuts.
Ding Meng shouted, "She's no longer human. She's a creature of the Demons. She's been assimilated. Be careful …"
The reason why he wanted to remind Yuan Lie was because Yuan Lie was an origin ability user. At the very least, Yuan Lie was a human and not a monster. However, it was already too late. The widow suddenly raised her head and let out a sharp and mournful cry, "Ah —"
This scream was soul-stealing. Ding Meng suddenly felt his vision go black. The first five diamond-shaped origin points in his body were spontaneously activated. If it weren't for the protective mechanism of the Diamond Star Technique, he might have fainted directly.
As soon as he activated his Origin Energy, the terrifying scream's pressure on him weakened a lot. He didn't know what kind of powerful Demons Martial Technique this was.
Demons Martial Techniques were different from those of the Protoss, Human, and Goblin Race because their original form was not pure energy. You could resist mirror images and sharp weapons, but how could you resist sound waves and emotions?
At this moment, something terrible happened. Ding Meng clearly saw that even though Yuan Lie on the opposite side had activated his Holy Golden Shield, his eyes, nose, ears, and mouth were all bleeding golden blood because of the widow's scream.
Ding Meng also felt his mind was in chaos. A mixture of rage, anger, and fear emerged. His vision immediately became distorted and blurred. Many scenes appeared in his eyes one by one.
Especially the past that made him angry: Brother Zheng Ming's unfortunate death, and he was cremated side by side with Aunt Qiao; Xiao Si's painful death under the gunfire of the mercenaries in the Black Gold Base; Yu Man and the others were bullied by Lei Bao and his gang in the Listin Academy; Xiao Shanzi's entire face was cut off by the pirates of the Extreme Pirate Troop with a cold weapon...
Ding Meng also knew that this was the power of the Demons Martial Technique inducing his inner demon. If he let it run wild, he would lose his mind sooner or later.
The best way to deal with this kind of attack was telekinesis. Ding Meng took a deep breath, focused his mind, and transmitted a huge message to the widow opposite him. This message was the opposite of the inner demon, and it was the beautiful things he had seen and heard along the way.
Sure enough, as soon as the message was transmitted, the widow's scream weakened a lot. At the same time, her whole body exploded with a bang, turning into two pink energies.
This time, even Ding Meng did not have time to react. One of the two energies drilled into Yuan Lie's body at lightning speed, while the other entered his forehead.
Ding Meng instantly felt a headache coming on. His head seemed to weigh more than a thousand pounds. Even he could not help but bend over.
This was not the first time he had fought with Demons, but it was the first time he had encountered such a strange martial technique from the Demons. When the pink energy invaded his brain, even the elementary space of his consciousness was instantly sealed.
Ding Meng was surprised to find that many unfamiliar locations in her brain suddenly lit up with origin points one after another. This was a situation that was impossible to occur in the past. Following that, Teacher Zhao Yue's voice rang out in her mind, "Ding Meng, look, your talent is so outstanding that you actually possess a foundational cultivation technique with sixteen origin points. Why don't we immediately cultivate them? You will definitely become the unprecedented number one fighter in the world of origin ability users …
No!
Ding Meng realized that this was definitely the widow's doing. How could the Diamond Star Technique have sixteen origin points? She must be trying to lure him into touching these untouchable virtual origin points. If he really touched them, he would be doomed forever.
As soon as he had this thought, Mr. Zhao Yue's voice changed. It turned into Lan Bing's voice, "Honey, let's accept the Demons' energy together. Then, we will be together forever. That will be the ultimate happiness …"
Ding Meng endured the pain in his brain and decisively activated the first eight origin points in his heart. Then, he roared, "Get out of here!"
After roaring, he stretched his limbs and shook his whole body. The Overlord's Mountain Crumbling Energy spread out in all directions.
He could not see what was happening outside, but he could see that the pink Demons' energy could not withstand his pure divine energy. The demonic fog left his head and floated back to the bridge, transforming back into the widow's appearance.
It was not until the widow took shape that Ding Meng's vision and hearing returned to normal. The sacred lake still did not change. Everything that had happened just now was an illusion. Its purpose was to control him.
However, although Ding Meng resisted the widow with his strong willpower, Yuan Lie, who was in mid-air, was in a bad situation.