Chapter 853
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The two female listeners objected vehemently, and Dongfang Zhuangshi could only change the subject.
"Divine Technique, Eternal Death God!"
The Ghost Tribe mighty figure roared with rage as a dark light burst forth from the black bone divine tool in its hand. Heaven and earth began to tremor as the power of the divine dao materialized into a black skeleton over ten thousand feet tall and wielding a crimson scythe.
The skeleton's robe was constructed from inky-black ghostly material, and it chanted the demonic voice of hell as it slashed its blade toward the flashing white figure in the distance!
Crack!
Heaven and earth seemed to have been sliced in half as a series of cracks appeared.
Meng Zhi's body had also been severed at the waist, and her body had been dislocated.
Bam!
Her body exploded into a shower of white snowflakes.
Her body then materialized somewhere in the air again.
Meng Zhi's expression was still as cold as ever, but blue blood was flowing from the corners of her lips.
"Kukuku, stop struggling. The Eternal Death God can lock onto your consciousness and attack it. No matter how you try to evade or resist, it will be able to strike your consciousness every time it strikes." The Ghost Tribe mighty figure chuckled with elation as the divine tool in its hand flashed again.
The black skeleton's scythe fell again.
Meng Zhi gritted her teeth, and her body transformed into a streak of white light as she charged toward the Ghost Tribe mighty figure. She was clearly planning to fight to the death.
"Let's get ready to sneak out of here. We'll run as soon as the seal is lifted! "Dongfang Zhuangshi's eyes narrowed slightly.
A blue divine light burst forth from Meng Zhi's golden staff, which combined with her fearless body to form a sharp blade that could slice through heaven and earth before stabbing toward the Ghost Tribe mighty figure behind the black skeleton!
The black skeleton's scythe fell, slicing through Meng Zhi's power of the divine dao as well as her body at the same time!
Bam!
A familiar scene ensued as Meng Zhi's body exploded again.
In the next instant, Meng Zhi's body appeared before the black skeleton, and she threw up another mouthful of blood. She had clearly been severely wounded, but her pure golden eyes had become extremely sharp.
She continued to charge forward with an unstoppable force, and the blue divine dao blade pierced through the black skeleton's body before heading directly toward the Ghost Tribe mighty figure!
A panicked expression appeared on the Ghost Tribe mighty figure's face as it blasted forth a wave of white deathly energy, which materialized into a thick wall before it.
Rumble!
The blue divine dao blade struck the white wall of deathly energy, upon which an extremely terrifying shockwave erupted. The power of extreme frost instantly froze the space within a radius of several dozen kilometers.
An Lin and the others, who were at the edge of the spatial seal, felt a bone-piercing chill.
At the center of the collision, the low temperature even froze the Death Qi Shield.
"Break!"
A clear and indifferent voice rang out.
The shield of death energy exploded, and the blue blade pierced through the body of the ghost race's supreme being!
An Lin's eyes widened. "Meng Zhi was able to kill a divine tool wielding mighty figure?"
Dongfang Zhuangshi shook his head. "No, it's Meng Zhi who's about to die."
Sure enough, although the Ghost Clan's supreme being was trembling, a sinister smile appeared on his face.
The power of the extreme frost divine dao spread more and more slowly around the Ghost Tribe mighty figure's wound before finally coming to a standstill.
"Is that all?" The Ghost Tribe mighty figure's eyes flashed as he breathed, and his black, decaying hands grabbed onto the blue divine dao blade projection before squeezing viciously.
Bang!
The peerlessly sharp power was crushed by the Ghost Tribe mighty figure's bare hands, and Meng Zhi hurtled back in retreat as blood gushed from her mouth.
At the same time, the black skeleton's scythe fell again!
The crimson scythe sliced through heaven and earth with a dazzling red light, as if it existed in this world, but also as if it had transcended to another dimension.
Crack!
Meng Zhi's body was sliced in half again.
Bam! Her body exploded again.
An Lin stared at the scenes unfolding before his eyes with a speechless expression. "Is there an end to this? How many lives does she have?"
Dongfang Zhuangshi wore a knowledgeable expression. "This is the snow maiden's Lotus Snow Transformation Technique, which allows her to transfer the damage she has sustained to the lotus snow while she chooses to escape. As long as one has enough power, they can evade this spell technique countless times without sustaining any injuries.
"It's a pity that the Death God summoned by the Ghost Tribe's divine tool possesses a portion of the power of laws. As long as it unleashes its scythe, it will be able to destroy its enemy's consciousness!
"The High Priestess is unable to completely transfer the Death God's power, so she can take three more hits at most."
Three hits?
Everyone finally perked up upon hearing this as they stared nervously at Meng Zhi in the distance.
In any case, the fall of a mighty figure at the Return to Void Pinnacle Stage was still quite a sight to behold.
An Lin and the others paid their respects to him. There was nothing wrong with reminiscing about him.
Meng Zhi continued to retreat as her golden staff hovered in front of her. Her hands transformed into a series of afterimages as she made a series of hand seals. Blue divine dao veined patterns appeared beneath her feet like a formation.
Boom!
A terrifying frosty aura soared into the heavens and shook the heavens.
Meng Zhi's aura continued to climb explosively, and she managed to transcend beyond the Return to Void Stage in a short time.
"Ice Divine Burial!"
An ethereal voice sounded from her mouth as the projection of a blue goddess appeared in the air. A blue and white ball of divine dao energy converged in her hand.
Meng Zhi knew that she had no way out, so she was going to unleash a powerful attack!
"Hahaha … You're already at the end of your tether, so there's no point in struggling!" The Ghost Tribe monarch's body expanded to several times its original size as it unleashed a mystic technique to elevate its power explosively.
"Divine Technique, Gaze of the Death God!"
It raised its black bone-like divine tool high into the air.
Boundless black divine dao light erupted from the bone before enshrouding heaven and earth. The black skeleton projection expanded explosively once again as its body took on a substantial form. Its crimson eyes were like crimson vortexes that sucked in all things between heaven and earth.
"My Gaze of the Death God technique can engulf all spell techniques.
"It will automatically look toward the enemy with the most powerful consciousness and drag their consciousness into a boundless abyss. You won't be able to escape!
"Let me use this attack to completely end your life!"
The Ghost Tribe monarch cackled as it pointed its divine tool at Meng Zhi and unleashed its final attack!
Meng Zhi also pointed her golden staff toward the Ghost Tribe monarch. "Go, freeze the Ghost Tribe mighty figure's life force!"
The Ice God she had summoned waved a sleeve, and the blue and white ball of divine dao energy in its hand shot forth like a bolt of lightning toward the Ghost Tribe mighty figure.
"Gaze of the Death God, engulf!" The Ghost Tribe mighty figure was brimming with confidence as the divine tool in its hand unleashed an unfathomable power again.
The black skeleton projection suddenly tilted its head toward a certain direction as the crimson vortexes in its eyes quickly rotated.
The Ghost Tribe mighty figure: "???"
Meng Zhi: "!!!"
Boom!
Just as the Ghost Tribe mighty figure was completely dumbstruck, the black skeleton projection unleashed a powerful technique toward the air! With it as the epicenter, everything within a radius of over fifty kilometers was engulfed, regardless of whether it was plants or mountains. All of the living beings' consciousnesses were instantly torn apart.
The Ghost Tribe mighty figure's eyes widened with incredulity.
The Gaze of the Death God technique would only be used against the enemy with the most powerful consciousness aside from itself. Why was the Death God staring at the air?!
That was impossible!
Right at that instant, the truth was revealed.
A middle-aged man struggled with all his might, but his body was drawn toward the Death God's eyes relentlessly.
The Ghost Tribe mighty figure: "…"
"No …!" it roared with despair.
Boom! Meng Zhi's attack exploded in front of the Ghost Tribe mighty figure!
The terrifying power of the ice divine dao froze the Death God and engulfed the Ghost Tribe mighty figure's body …
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