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Chapter 122 Battle Against the Ferocious God

Although the river was extremely dark at this time, Meng Li was still able to see the other person's appearance clearly as they gradually approached.

It appeared to be over thirty meters tall, and looked like a giant woman wearing an ancient white dress, but it was different from the pale-faced ghosts outside.

Aside from its blood-stained face and unusually large size, it had rosy skin that made it look like a real person, without any of the chilling aura of a vengeful ghost.

"cut!"

Strike first to gain the upper hand; the moment Meng Li saw his opponent, he launched an attack.

With a soft shout, a black blade suddenly slashed down from the sky.

This demonic technique is powerful and fast enough, making it perfect as an opening move.

But soon, Meng Li's expression became more serious.

The black knife was only as small as a toothpick compared to the woman's size. When it touched her, it shattered without even breaking her skin.

You should know that even the Taoist who was half-step into the Green Ghost was cut in half at the waist with a single strike. Meng Li thought that with the size of the woman in front of him, he would not be able to achieve victory in one strike, but he did not expect that his strike would be blocked so easily.

At that moment, the woman also made her move.

As he moved, a wisp of Netherworld energy emanated from him, and Meng Li even felt that he was having some difficulty breathing.

This is definitely not the Green Demon, much less the Demon King.

Even the figure he saw outside of hell was far less imposing than the woman before him.

"A malevolent spirit..."

He uttered those two words.

It's unclear why the other party is at the bottom of the underworld instead of being imprisoned in hell, but the fact remains that the two sides are now facing off.

Looking at the opponent's massive arm, as huge as a pillar of white jade reaching to the sky, as it swung towards them.

A dark glint flashed in Meng Li's eyes.

Zhou Tian's Secret Strategy!

As the phantom of the vengeful ghost appeared beside him, Meng Li did not allow them to attack. Although they were immortal, facing the woman in front of them would be like throwing an egg against a rock, a waste of their spiritual energy.

What he needs is the support of a powerful formation.

Another strike!

With a thought, this time the black blade was over ten meters long.

They arrived first despite starting later.

As the knife touched the woman's hand, the Yellow Spring Qi of both sides surged together, causing the entire river to tremble as if an earthquake had struck.

It's blocked!

But Meng Li's face showed little joy.

His nearly all-out attack with the black blade only managed to create a small crack in the woman's hand, and the wound healed in an instant.

"Didn't you ask me to save you?"

Taking advantage of this brief moment, Meng Li shouted a question.

"To be stronger, we need stronger attacks."

The woman roared, her voice deafening.

Without offering any explanation, she attacked again.

But this time, she didn't just swing her arms to attack like before; instead, she slightly parted her lips.

"Snow in June!"

Countless white snowflakes drifted down from the riverbed.

Its entire body is pure white, yet it faintly contains the color of blood.

Although they were at the bottom of the river, they seemed to be on a different level from the river water, drifting towards Meng Li in a flurry.

Faintly, faint cries could be heard in the air.

"Earth, you cannot distinguish between good and bad, what kind of earth are you? Heaven, you have wrongly judged the wise and the foolish, you are unworthy to be called heaven!"

"Okay, okay."

The ferocious god before him was extremely powerful. Considering that he would have to deal with that demigod later, Meng Li originally planned to communicate with the other party to understand its thoughts.

But seeing her attitude, and knowing that this battle was inevitable, Meng Li no longer had any reservations.

A ferocious look appeared on his face.

The Netherworld!

With the full activation of the formation, even though he was in the Netherworld at this moment, the Netherworld of the Yellow Springs still descended.

As a result, a strange sight appeared deep underwater.

On one side, there was a blanket of white snow, with snow falling in June.

On one side lies the desolate and barren land of the Yellow Springs.

cut!

The black dagger reappeared, but this time, it wasn't just the black dagger.

Along with the output of his mental energy, he unleashed countless ghostly techniques simultaneously.

The formation in front of us is like an amplifier.

This not only increased the strength of his ghost magic several times over, but also enhanced his mastery of ghost magic in all aspects, which manifested outwardly as a larger range and faster speed.

For a moment, the air was thick with tension.

The moment the ghost technique touched the white snow, Meng Li instantly sensed the terrifying intent contained within it.

That was a deeply moving sense of injustice.

Just as martial arts contain profound meaning, Meng Li's ghostly arts melted away like snow water when they encountered them.

The problem is that Meng Li has more than one ghost technique.

Countless words of death collided with snowflakes, a terrifying black blade sliced ​​through them, faint voices questioning souls could be heard, a blue stone road appeared out of thin air, and even countless ghost slaves were born out of thin air after being enhanced by some kind of immortal magic.

The overwhelming attack collided with the snowflakes, constantly canceling each other out.

The other party truly deserves to be called the pinnacle of ghosts in this world.

Even with such a terrifying attack, the opponent actually withstood it. In fact, Meng Li could vaguely sense that this was not even the opponent's full strength.

"Shall we activate the Path of Sole Self?"

Meng Li frowned slightly.

He did not intend to fight at full strength before dealing with the Undead King, partly to conserve his trump cards and partly to maintain his condition.

After all, the so-called demigods are different from the weaklings he dealt with before. The higher the level of the battle, the more important it is to be in a good state. Perhaps just a moment of mental lapse can lead to a completely different outcome.

Of course, with his future self and the fragments of the world as a safety net, he should be fine even if he makes a mistake.

However, since he doesn't have a future body as a trump card in the Ocean Blue Federation, he can only rely on himself. Therefore, although he uses the future body as a support, he will never rely on it completely in battle just because he has a future body.

Blacksmith need its own hardware!

However, relying solely on the power of the Imperial Court and Youdu is no longer sufficient to achieve anything.

"In that case..."

Since the other party was practically defecating on his head, Meng Li didn't intend to hold back anymore, even if it slightly affected his condition.

The aura of the underworld in my eyes was gradually replaced by a golden energy.

But at that moment, the situation changed.

The snowflakes in front of him were decreasing rapidly at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Meng Li didn't think the other party would give up so quickly.

Look towards where the woman is.

At this moment, she slowly spoke, "You are qualified... to help me."

Upon hearing her words, Meng Li couldn't help but sneer.

"Ha, you just went all out, and now you're begging for help?"

At this moment, Meng Li's anger was already rising.

He is now planning to suppress them by force to see if he can control them. If he stops now, does he really think fighting is child's play?

One after another, ghostly spells appeared around him, ready to be unleashed at any moment.

Despite this situation, the other party still did not make any counterattack.