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The depths of endless void.

Here, there is a deathly atmosphere that is so thick that it makes you feel sticky.

Countless ferocious and terrifying ghost figures were raging and howling in the gray death air.

Roar!

Suddenly, a loud roar came from a distance.

A huge white tiger shadow penetrated the thick death aura and reflected.

"Father started..."

The rich death energy suddenly twisted, and an illusory figure condensed strangely.

The figure gradually solidified, revealing his extremely pale face.

If Lin Zheyu were here, he would be able to recognize at a glance that this person is Meng De, who has disappeared for a long time.

Meng De squinted and looked into the distance, a glimmer of light flashing in his eyes full of death.

Endless death energy poured in from all directions and merged into his body.

A terrifying aura of death emanated from Meng De's body. At this time, he seemed to have lost all vitality and turned into an undead creature.

"The head of the family will definitely succeed!"

Beside Meng De, an old figure walked out.

The old man looked at the huge white tiger silhouette in the distance, his eyes full of determination, with a hint of fanaticism in his determination.

The old man's body, like Meng De's, showed an astonishing will to die, like a moving corpse.

"Lin Zheyu..."

"If this person hadn't ruined my father's plan, how could things be like this!"

Meng De's eyes flashed with murderous intent and regret.

This person deserves to die!

If he hadn't provoked Lin Zheyu in the first place, his father would not have noticed this person, let alone so many subsequent incidents.

call--

Meng De took a breath and suppressed the overwhelming hatred in his heart.

Looking into the distance with his deep eyes, Meng De said lightly: "Have you obtained the divine power of faith from the Jiuyou Sect?"

"I got it, but it's much less than I expected."

"Wei Changqing has long discovered the plan between the family leader and the Jiuyou Sect, and most of the divine power of faith has been taken away by Wei Changqing."

The old man sighed and shook his head helplessly.

The original cooperation with the Jiuyou Sect was advocated by Meng Tianqing, for the sake of the divine power of the Jiuyou Sect.

Not only the Jiuyou Sect, but also cooperation with Buddhism in the Western Regions was advocated by Meng Tianqing.

Unfortunately.

Meng Tianqing had exhausted all his traps, but he didn't expect to kill someone like Lin Zheyu.

If Lin Zheyu hadn't intervened, between him and Wei Changqing, Meng Tianqing was confident that he would have a greater chance of winning.

But there are no ifs in the world, what happens happens, nothing can be changed.

Fortunately, Meng Tianqing had already prepared backup plans for himself before that happened.

Originally, this back-up move was to take myself a step further.

But now, it can only be used to restore one's strength.

Ho ho ho!

Waves of terrifying roars came from a distance, and extremely pure death energy emanated from the white tiger, setting off a terrifying tide of death energy that surged in all directions.

Meng De and the old man stood quietly in the distance.

With such pure death energy, even they did not dare to get too close.

The two of them only dared to stand far away, taking this opportunity to absorb as much death energy as possible and improve their own strength.

Suddenly.

A charming woman dressed in black walked out of the void.

"Sir, the Archbishop of the Rebirth Cult has arrived, and the Advent Ceremony is about to begin."

The woman said respectfully.

"Okay, tell me to go down and get everything ready." Meng De said calmly.

"Yes, sir."

The woman responded and disappeared into the air of death.

"Pursuantism...Lord of Death..."

"Hopefully, this is a good start!"

Meng De murmured softly, took steps forward, and disappeared into the air of death.

Meng Tianqing has friendships with many gods and demons from outside the realm, but the one who really takes refuge is the Rebirth Cult under the Lord of Death.

‘Go’ can also be called ‘death’.

Rebirth and rebirth, rebirth towards death, death is a new beginning of life, a new life of life.

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Ho ho ho!

The majestic energy surged out of Meng Tianqing's body, and the huge white tiger shadow roared crazily.

In front of the white tiger's phantom is an even larger and incredible phantom of gods and demons.

Wave after wave of powerful divine power of faith burned crazily, and the more pure energy that was born after the burning merged into the demon's phantom.

Immediately afterwards, vast death energy surged out of the phantoms of gods and demons and merged into Meng Tianqing's body.

Meng Tianqing's body, soul, spirit, and true spirit gradually underwent strange changes under the erosion of this power.

The extremely rich aura of death emanated from his body.

The shadow that originally represented the origin of the white tiger gradually changed its aura.

The original aura of the white tiger disappeared, and what was left was only the extremely rich aura of death.

"Lin Zheyu!!"

"I, Meng Tianqing, will not die so easily!"

"Jiejie, just wait. Soon, very soon I will personally end your life and dedicate you to the great Lord of Death!"

"Your body, soul, treasures, everything belongs to the great Lord of Death!"

Meng Tianqing's face was distorted, enduring endless pain and torture.

Hatred for Lin Zheyu and Wei Changqing flashed through his mind, and his strong hatred supported Meng Tianqing through this horrific and painful torture of being unable to die.

It was Lin Zheyu who caused him to fall into his current situation.

Meng Tianqing's true body and the strongest clone perished, leaving only the weak clone alive.

Even with a large amount of resources and magic weapons, it is difficult to return to its former peak.

If there was no great opportunity, this catastrophe would only be a catastrophe to him, and the opportunities contained in it would have nothing to do with him.

Meng Tianqing didn't want this.

Throughout his life, when had he been so depressed and unbearable?

Meng Tianqing was unwilling to give up, he didn't want to sink into this.

He planned to risk his last life and all his wealth to give it a try!

Taking refuge in the Lord of Death, embracing death, and living toward death was the choice Meng Tianqing made.

However, it is so difficult to live toward death.

Even if Meng Tianqing surrenders to the Lord of Death, it will not be easy for him to regain his former peak strength.

"Do you think he can succeed?"

A hazy figure came from the void, looked at Meng Tianqing's ferocious face, and said calmly.

"It's hard."

"Although Meng Tianqing's strength, talent, and qualifications are good, it's a pity that only a weak true spirit is left."

"If it were in its heyday, there would still be a high probability of success." The death energy twisted and turned into another hazy figure.
To be continued...