But the strongest killing move that Li Zhixuan had been developing for a long time was fully formed in this battle, which is her greatest achievement thus far.
Roar!
The Demon God, seemingly possessing Spiritual Intelligence, roared to the sky in anger while heavily wounded, crazily devouring the surrounding Demonic Qi to heal and repair its body.
Meng Zihong witnessed this scene, and a flash of Spirit Light appeared in his mind, as if he had thought of something, and a confident smile appeared on his face.
"On this day next year, it will be your death anniversary! Do you have anything else to say?"
Upon hearing this, the Demon Cultivator made no response, as the Demon God continued to absorb the Demonic Qi.
"Just as expected!"
Meng Zihong's eyes lit up with determination as his idea was validated, and now it was time to test it!
If he guessed correctly, he would die; if he guessed wrong, the battle would continue.
