Yuan Lie was already bleeding from his seven orifices due to the Demons' soundwave. Now that he was invaded by the widow, he suddenly laughed while floating in the air. However, his laughter sounded like he was crying. Not long after, he really began to cry.
Normally, if one saw such a big man crying bitterly, one would only think that this person must have encountered something sad. But in this situation, seeing a person crying so hard, one would only feel that this scene was incomparably horrifying and extremely strange.
In Ding Meng's telekinesis vision, Yuan Lie's image was originally a golden human figure. However, at this moment, the human figure's head was completely contaminated and turned into a cloud of turbid gray fog. Yuan Lie's mind was no longer clear.
A pink energy floated out of Yuan Lie's head and also turned into the image of a widow. Now, two widows were hugging him, one in front and one behind.
Yuan Lie was no longer crying. Instead, he had an idiotic expression like a fool. Saliva dripped from his mouth.
The widow on the left said with a smile, "How is it?
Comfortable, right? "
Yuan Lie was laughing foolishly. However, Ding Meng sighed secretly. No matter how strong Yuan Lie was, he did not have the protection of the Holy Light energy in his body. It was very difficult for him to resist the mental invasion of the Demons.
The widow on the right had a suspicious expression. "I didn't expect you to be sent by the Madam. The Federation's higher-ups are quite ambitious."
The widow on the left smiled and said, "His ambition is not small either. However, the position of the Federation's president is not his yet."
The widow on the right also smiled sinisterly. "Only by mastering the great power can you realize your ambition. Go. After you go, the position of the president will be yours. The Madam will also be yours. You can play with her however you want..."
With her guidance, Yuan Lie smiled foolishly and jumped down from the sky, disappearing into the black sea of poisonous clouds on the bridge. The poor master of the Holy Grail Federation was swallowed alive by the poison just like that.
At this moment, the central sacred lake seemed to have gained a life of its own. Huge waves suddenly gushed out from the lake, and the light screen started spinning rapidly again. All the images were showing a blurry mirror image of a person, as if the sacred lake was about to give birth to a powerful demonic being. The worst thing was that the power of the Divine Light Singularity was also suppressed, and the Demons' power was increasing once again.
Ding Meng gritted his teeth. His arm immediately transformed into light. He raised his hand and threw out the Godlight Shortsword.
After using the energy crystal on the Void Spirit Ray again, Ding Meng's God Race martial arts had improved a lot. The God Light Dagger split into dozens of daggers halfway through its flight, forming a giant net that covered the two widows. It was impossible for them to dodge it.
The widow did not dodge and allowed the sword of light to pierce through her body. Her body turned into a pink mist again. After the mist gathered, she turned back into the widow. The only difference was that the two of them had merged into one.
This was truly the Divine Skill of Demons. No matter how you attacked, you could forget about killing her. This was even more terrifying than the Water Droplet.
"Hahahahaha!"
The widow raised her head and shrieked, "You underestimate me too much. Do you think you can kill me with such means?"
Ding Meng was not discouraged. With a whoosh, his war boots also turned into light. The Godlight War Boots were also activated, and he became a man of light. Then, he waved his hand, and the forty to fifty Godlight Shortswords were immediately summoned back. They flew into his hand and turned into a Godlight Sword.
"What about now?"
Ding Meng slapped out with his palm, and a huge curtain of holy light appeared. Moreover, there were six sides as soon as it appeared. It was like a wall of holy brilliance, forming a cage, and firmly trapping the widow inside.
The widow's expression changed again. "You are a Mou Xing General. It seems that you must die today!"
The widow suddenly opened her eyes wide. At this moment, her eyes had completely turned into pink demon pupils. The demon pupils spread out circles of light waves. The sound was like the howling of countless water monsters. It was very uncomfortable to listen to and even made people want to vomit.
This was the Divine Skill of Demons, the Eye of the Demon. It was a classic that was specially designed to deal with Godlight Technology. Its function was to use the power of Demons to purify the energy of Godlight.
Sure enough, when the circles of pink light waves spread out, the originally pure white curtain of holy light immediately became much dimmer. With the impact of the light waves, the curtain of holy light became translucent in just five or six seconds.
However, Ding Meng would not just stand by and watch her succeed. Ding Meng and his sword turned into a stream of light in the form of a pair of wings of light and flew directly into the cage.
There was no suspense in this attack. It went straight through the widow's body. Ding Meng flew into the sky and revealed his true form.
However, when he turned around, the result was unexpected. The widow's body turned into pink mist. This time, the mist gradually dissipated, but the pair of pink demon pupils fell to the ground, still emitting light waves.
The curtain of holy light had been completely purified. How clean was it?
There was not even a trace of Godlight aura left in the air.
The demon pupils were once again wrapped in pink mist. After a while, the widow's figure appeared again. She could not help but raise her head and laugh unscrupulously. "Ahahahaha! You didn't expect this, did you, Ding Meng? One day, I will become so powerful. Now, you have seen the greatest power in the world. Despair!"
With a "bang", Ding Meng's figure of light once again emitted a ring of even stronger Godlight aura.
This time, the widow's expression couldn't help but turn cold. Her Demon Race's divine skill was indeed unique, but Ding Meng's divine aura was erupting again and again. At this moment, the entire cave was dyed white by this kind of energy fluctuation. Everyone seemed to be in a wonderful different space.
Fortunately, Lan Bing and the others had fainted. Otherwise, according to the Origin Energy Index, Ding Meng would already be an advanced level War God. His Origin Energy Index had broken through a terrifying 100 billion points. This was an unparalleled power.
"Come!" The widow's face was flushed with excitement. "Let me see how much of Miao Xing's skills you have inherited."
Ding Meng did not come. He only raised his right hand and raised his sword of light. He assumed a posture of raising his sword to challenge the heavens. This was exactly the same as Teacher Zhao Yue's sword stance.
That's right, he was going to use Godlight energy to display the ancient sword techniques of the human race. Moreover, he was going to use what he had just learned.
"Teacher Zhao, I will not disappoint you!"
Ding Meng said quietly. His tone was filled with the sincerity of a believer. He believed in justice, in justice, and in all the beautiful and holy qualities. Whether it was Miao Xing's civilization or the human race's civilization, this was the core essence of Godlight Technology.
Only with sincerity could one be undefeatable!
Then, he lightly thrust his sword downwards. This sword was propelled by a powerful energy. A curtain of light appeared at the tip of the sword, but it was more like a holy veil. It enveloped the entire Sacred Lake Bridge.
The widow finally revealed a shocked expression. She had never seen this kind of sword technique before. The bright white curtain of light descended. It was as if the entire sky was pressing down on her. This was the might of the heavens, the wrath of the heavens. How could she dodge it?
How could she block it?
Not good!
The widow also felt a great sense of danger descending. She screamed, and her entire body split into three. Three pairs of demonic eyes shot out six pink energy currents.
Previously, it was a light wave. Now, it was a solid energy current. Not only did it want to purify the sword curtain, but it also increased its power by several times.
However, what she did not expect was that the holy veil earlier was "dead," but the sword curtain now was "alive." When the Demons' energy hit it, a three-dimensional image appeared in the sword curtain.
It was the image of the Wei Dynasty many years ago, when Zheng Ming said goodbye to Ding Meng in a farmhouse on the outskirts of the capital. "The first day I received this hero's knife from Big Sister, I shouldered this mission. I have long put aside my life and death. Even if one of me dies, there will be thousands of me who will stand up …"
This was the true unity of man and sword. Ding Meng's mind was already tied to this sword.
"Chi —"
The six energy currents were immediately extinguished.
The widow was shocked. This was the first time she had encountered such a strange thing.
"I don't believe it!"
A figure flickered in the open space of the sacred lake. The three doppelgangers split into six. Six pairs of eyes shot out twelve electric currents. This time, the Demons' power finally stopped the sword curtain that was constantly pressing down.
Ding Meng's eyes were closed at this time. The first sword was stopped, but his sword followed his heart. He lightly stabbed out a second time. The light curtain at the tip of the sword turned into an oval light pupil. However, the sword curtain was still there, and the image changed.
In the snowstorm, the little girl's frail body fell heavily to the ground. There were bloodstains on the snowy ground, but the little girl's eyes were still clear and resolute. This was the scene when she said goodbye to the citizen protector. "I said, you are different from the citizen protectors in other places. You are a good person because you are willing to spend nine years here to protect them. You are different because your heart hurts. People who feel heartache are good people. Please don't let them down …"
The Mou Xing civilization gave Shenguang Technology its meaning through its good qualities, while the Demons' power relied on those negative things to survive. In the end, the two were competing with energy, faith, wisdom, and devout belief. This was like ice and fire, yin and yang, black and white, right and wrong … The Eight Trigrams of the Devouring World perfectly explained all of this.
"Chi chi chi —"
The twelve electric currents were also extinguished.
"This …" The widow was stunned. She gritted her teeth and said, "You are forcing me!"
This time, not only did the twelve pairs of demonic eyes shoot out electricity again, but the twelve doppelgangers also raised their hands and slapped upward. Twenty-four torrents together held the light pupil and stopped it from pressing down.
When she unleashed her ultimate move, the light pupil and Ding Meng both disappeared. Together, they turned into a giant light sword that fell down.
There was no image, no sound, almost nothing. There was only the straight and bright light of the sword breaking through the torrents and electric currents, vowing to break through all restraints.
The third sword was direct, fast, and pure. This sword could only bring one result, and that was death!
"Ding —"
The leftmost doppelgangers suddenly shattered.
"Ding ding ding —"
Three doppelgangers shattered in succession!
The energy of the light sword was overturned. The doppelgangers shattered one after another. This time, there was not even fog. They were completely suppressed.