National Fortune Bonus: After the new player awakens at the maximum level, he will kill like crazy

In a flash, she deeply felt a chilling force, like a surging underground river, which instantly broke through the confinement of the source of the divinity and spread wildly in her meridians with unstoppable force.

This power, cold and overbearing, rampaged through Su Mohui's body, as if attempting to completely conquer her body and soul, turning them into its own territory to trample on at will, destroying and reshaping them to its heart's content, as if to freeze her soul!

Her body trembled slightly, her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, her teeth were clenched, and she tried her best to endure the severe pain and discomfort brought by this force.

In an instant, Su Mohui's face turned as pale as paper, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down her smooth forehead, and her body trembled slightly involuntarily, like a fallen leaf swaying in the wind, fragile and helpless.

She bit her lower lip hard until her pink lips were bitten by her teeth and blood oozed out. She tried to suppress the violent power in her body with this tenacious willpower.

Deep in her consciousness, Su Mohui concentrated all her attention, gathered all her spiritual strength, and carefully extended her spiritual consciousness towards the Netherworld Godhead.

At first, the Netherworld Godhead was like an eternal, bone-chilled iceberg, indifferent to her temptations, proudly emitting a daunting aura of loneliness and indifference, as if declaring to her its inviolability.

As the fusion deepened, the familiar aura gradually merged into the endless eternity. The surrounding darkness seemed to be awakened by this familiar aura, as if being drawn towards her, surging towards her like a tide.

Darkness gradually gathered behind her, forming a massive shadow, like a sleeping beast awakening. From within the shadows, low roars could be heard, like the roars of resentful forces unwilling to be swallowed by darkness.

Chaos seemed to sense the approaching danger. A trace of fluctuation flashed in its empty eyes. It let out another earth-shaking roar and pounced towards Su Mohui.

This time, its attack was even more powerful, and wherever it passed, the space was torn into black cracks, like hideous wounds.

Su Mohui had already merged with most of the Netherworld Godhead at this time. She endured the pain and opened her eyes, which were flashing with a mixture of dark blue and bright light.

She quickly formed seals with her hands, muttering something to herself, directing the newly acquired power of resentment towards the Chaos attack. The two collided, emitting a dazzling burst of light, the energy surging within the light like surging waves crashing against each other.

Where the light shone, the space seemed to be twisted into a huge vortex, in which Su Mohui and the power of chaos were pulling and fighting against each other.

Su Mohui could feel the powerful impact of the chaos flowing through her body along the veins of resentment. Every inch of her skin felt like it was burning in flames, and every bone groaned in pain. But the faith in her heart was like a solid fortress, firmly upholding her will and preventing her from being repelled by this force.

At the same time, the power in the divine nature began to revive, and endless spiritual power rushed into her body frantically, trying its best to help her repair the meridians that were impacted by chaos.

For a moment, this battle turned into a showdown between three peak forces!

In the fierce collision of these three peak forces, Su Mohui's body was like a small boat in a storm, in danger of being completely destroyed at any time.

But as the power of the divine nature continued to flow in, Su Mohui gradually stabilized her body. She felt the spiritual power in her body roaring and surging through her meridians like a turbulent river.

She began to try to guide this power, integrating it more perfectly with the power of resentment, trying to unleash even greater power.

Chaos seemed to have sensed Su Mohui's change. A hint of uneasiness appeared in his hollow eyes. A burning breath emanated from his enormous nose. His words were tinged with confusion. "You, actually absorbed the power of resentment as well?"

After the doubt, there was another roar. All the strength of Hun Dun's body was concentrated in one place like a volcanic eruption, and he launched a more violent attack on Su Mohui.

This time, its attack not only carries a powerful physical impact, but also contains a dark force that can corrode the soul.

Su Mohui didn't care at all what the other party said, and she didn't dare to slack off in the battle. She changed the seals of her hands to become more complex and exquisite, and the spells in her mouth became faster and faster, like the rapid beat of a drum.

She transformed the fused power into an indestructible shield, blocking herself in front of her. At the same time, she separated a part of her power, transforming it into countless sharp blades of light, and counterattacked Chaos.

The light blades and the chaotic attacks collided once again, emitting a deafening roar. The entire battlefield was swept by this powerful energy wave, and more and more cracks appeared in the space, like a shattered spider web.

Under the impact of this force, cracks began to appear on Su Mohui's shield, but she still gritted her teeth and persisted, continuously transferring the strength in her body to the shield.

In the small world, Taotie was scratching his head anxiously, his eyes fixed on the battlefield, cursing silently, "Damn it! Confined by the double space, it's hard to leave this small world... Otherwise, I would tear this chaos to pieces!"

Qiongqi was quietly analyzing the battle situation on the side. Its eyes were deep and calm, and a malicious smile suddenly appeared on its lips: "Master, this Chaos attack is gradually showing signs of fatigue. If you abandon your shield, perhaps you can exploit its old weakness and end the battle with a single blow..."

Qiongqi was like a calm and wise military advisor, standing quietly by the side, his deep gaze fixed on the battle situation, not missing any subtle changes.

After a moment, a malicious smile quietly blossomed on its lips, and it whispered, "Master, Chaos's attack is already like a spent bow, gradually showing signs of fatigue. If you abandon this shield, perhaps you can take advantage of the opportunity, directly hit its former weakness, and end this stalemate in one blow..."

Taowu sat cross-legged, like an ancient and steady statue, with a calm face, and nodded thoughtfully.

His deep eyes looked at the chaotic battle scene. Although he didn't say anything, he already understood in his heart...

Su Mohui's mind raced furiously, but when she mentioned her past weaknesses, she couldn't help but frown. The memories that had just flooded into her mind were like a flood, and within a short period of time, she still couldn't accurately identify which was Chaos's true fatal weakness.

Is it the imbalance of perception he has carried since birth?