Chapter 97 The Disaster of the Demon Tribe (10)

Fairy Meng’s eyes were also filled with surprise. As someone who had passed through the Divine Blood Pool and achieved the status of a Divine, she knew well the gap between mortals and Divines. She did not expect Meng Zhao to be so powerful that he could shatter the Divine with one blow.

“impossible!”

The roaring demon king was filled with surprise, and then he suddenly emanated a terrifying pressure, and then he said: “I didn’t expect that an old woman like you would have such a descendant. This demon king will definitely kill you instantly!”

Then, a terrifying demonic aura suddenly emanated from the Tyrannical Demon King. The demonic aura rushed straight into the sky, emitting an extremely powerful sense of oppression.

The Tyrant Demon King glowed with light and rushed towards Meng Zhao quickly. Seeing this, Meng Zhao once again condensed his true energy and transformed it into Shura Sword Qi to resist the Tyrant Demon King. Then, golden armor appeared on the Tyrant Demon King’s body and a huge axe appeared in his hand. The axe instantly shattered Meng Zhao’s Shura Sword Qi…

“So strong?”

Meng Zhao’s face was filled with shock. He didn’t expect that the second style of Shura Sword Art, which was passed down to the Lord of Wanjian Island, would be broken by the Tyrant Demon King so powerfully.

“Ba Huo Demon King, you actually used the Demon King’s innate magical powers to deal with a mortal. You are really getting more and more alive!”

“You want to touch the Meng family’s divine seed in front of me, an old woman? You’re courting death!”

A scorching flame suddenly condensed on Meng Xiangu’s body, and the shadow of Yanling Jun immediately appeared behind Meng Xiangu. Meng Xiangu shouted loudly: “Yanling Jun, the raging fire burns the sky!”

Yan Lingjun swung the two swords in his hands quickly, and two whirlwinds of fire swept in instantly. When the Tyrannical Demon King looked back and saw the whirlwind of fire sweeping over, he did not continue to attack Meng Zhao. If he continued to attack Meng Zhao, he would be hit by the whirlwind of fire. After a brief weighing of the pros and cons.

After making the decision, he turned around and saw a bright golden light. He swung his axe and it collided with the whirlwind of fire.

“Boom!!!”

The power of the God was so terrifying that it collided in an instant. After the Tyrant Demon King broke through the whirlwind of fire from Meng Xiangu, he roared loudly: “Then I will kill you, old woman, first.”

“Want to kill me? You are just a second-level demon king, not worthy of it!”

Meng Xiangu shouted in a domineering manner, exuding a terrifying pressure. Yan Lingjun immediately turned into a flame and merged into Meng Xiangu’s body. Suddenly, a terrifying fire power burst out from Meng Xiangu’s body.

“Old woman, are you going to die? You actually dared to burn your own life to activate the Godly Aspect, are you going to die?”

The Tyrant Demon King roared loudly.

Meng Zhao’s gaze immediately shifted to Meng Xiangu, and he saw the incarnation of Meng Xiangu’s appearance. The wrinkles on her face began to disappear, and lines of armor continued to form on her body. A long spear condensed in her hand, making her look heroic!
An even more terrifying aura of oppression emanated from his body.

“Is this the appearance of a God? This is the true power of a God!”

Meng Zhao felt the terrifying pressure emanating from Fairy Meng, and his face was filled with shock…

Meng Xiangu looked at Meng Zhao and said, “Meng Zhao, please watch carefully. This is the last move I will teach you!”

“God’s image, raging fire burns the city!!!”

A powerful fire force suddenly condensed on Fairy Meng’s body, and continued to condense, transforming into a phantom of a fire dragon, which instantly rushed towards the Roaring Demon King.

When the Tyrannical Demon King saw this, he no longer paid attention to Meng Zhao, because there was a terrifying aura emanating from Fairy Meng.

There was even a threat of death.

“The Demon King’s magical power, the Overlord Armor!” The Tyrant Demon King suddenly roared towards the sky. In an instant, the armor attached to the Tyrant Demon King’s body once again emitted a terrifying light.

The golden light surged, and soon they collided with each other, the two forces constantly dissipated and dissipated…

Soon, this force quickly formed a barrier. Meng Zhao relied on the Colorless God’s Domain to see the truth inside. The flame power on Meng Xiangu seemed to be extremely fierce and domineering, but it lacked stamina…

“Grandma!”

A trace of determination appeared on Meng Zhao’s face. He immediately rushed towards Meng Xiangu’s position, forcibly holding on to the power of the barrier, and came to Meng Xiangu’s side, saying: “Grandma, I’m here to help you!”

Afterwards, Meng Zhao immediately condensed all his true energy and transferred it into Meng Xiangu’s body. Meng Xiangu was short of blood and energy, and Meng Zhao happened to absorb a large amount of blood and energy and continuously injected it into Meng Xiangu’s body. In an instant, Meng Xiangu’s power burst out again.

In an instant, the domineering power of fire instantly blew the Tyrannical Demon King away. The Tyrannical Demon King kept rolling on the ground, crashing into the big trees, and smashing dozens of big trees before he stopped.

Black smoke was emanating from the body of the Tyrant Demon King, and he looked seriously injured.

Meng Xiangu’s body went limp, and Meng Zhao immediately helped her up, looked at her and said, “Grandma, are you okay?”

Meng Xiangu shook her head and said, “I am old, my energy and blood are exhausted, I don’t think I can hold on for another month…”

“what?”

Meng Zhao showed a look of shock on his face, and then said: “Grandma, I still have a lot of blood in my body, I can help you…”

“Hehehe… I am very happy that you have such a thoughtful heart. You are not far from becoming a God. I am very pleased. After me, the Meng family will soon have a God. I, an old woman, will die without regrets.”

Meng Xiangu said with a smile.

“Great aunt.”

Meng Zhao was silent. Fairy Meng had paid so much for the Divine Meng family. She had protected them for a hundred years. Ever since her great-uncle died on the battlefield, Fairy Meng had not looked for a partner. She devoted herself to slaying the demons and protecting the Meng family. Ninety percent of the credit for the Meng family’s current glory was due to the existence of Fairy Meng.

“No need to be like that. Birth, aging, illness and death are all normal. Your great-aunt has lived for more than a hundred years, and most of my old friends have passed away. I am not going down to look for your great-uncle…”

Meng Xiangu smiled, her face full of happiness.

Meng Zhao clenched his fists. Meng Xiangu continued, “Meng Zhao, inject some more blood into me. I know that blood can make you stronger. Then I will help you take down the blood of the Tyrannical Demon King!”

“it is good!”

Meng Zhao spoke, without remaining silent any longer, and suddenly injected a stream of blood into Meng Xiangu’s body.

The blood and energy nourished Meng Xiangu’s body, and Meng Xiangu’s complexion recovered a little. Blood and energy are the foundation of a person. The reason why the lifespan of a demon king is ten times that of a human of the same level is because of his vigorous blood and energy. And Meng Zhao’s blood and energy must be much more vigorous than that of monsters of the same level!
At this moment, terrifying power burst out from Meng Xiangu’s body and continued to attack. The power of fire rushed out from Meng Xiangu’s hand and condensed on the spear in her hand. She stepped out suddenly and rushed towards the position of the Tyrannical Demon King.

Meng Zhao stayed where he was, looking at the figure of Meng Xiangu, and a sentence emerged in his mind.

“Great, no need to say more!”

(End of this chapter)