At midnight, Chaoyang Group fell into silence, and at this time, a looming figure appeared in the company of Chaoyang Group.

"The Archives, I guess it's here!" the figure muttered to himself, and walked in the direction of the Archives.

With a bang, the door to the archives opened, and the figure put down the president card in his hand and walked in.

"One, two, three...... Here it is!" the figure wrenched the third filing cabinet, and suddenly the lights in the archive room suddenly lit up, and only a few clicks were heard, and the doors and windows of the archive room were sealed.

The figure shuddered, and a look of surprise appeared on his face: "I didn't expect that I was actually calculated!"

"Yes, you have been calculated!" Ling Feng's voice came from behind the man: "If I don't give you some sweetness, how can you, the bedbug hidden behind, appear?"

"Who are you, why do you want to use your mental power to control Yun Hanrui!" Ling Feng's voice carried a thick killing intent!

This man was the illusionist, and he turned his head to look at Ling Feng: "You should be the one who set up a spiritual barrier in Yun Hanrui's mind, right? I didn't expect you to have such a high attainment at such a young age, I really underestimated you before!"

"What is the relationship between you and Mirhi!" Ling Feng stood up, looked at the illusionist coldly and said, "With your mental strength, are you an illusionist or a demon?"

The illusionist and the demon are both masters of extremely powerful spiritual power in the underground world, and it is said that the two of them are still a couple, and it is not very clear who is male and who is female!

"You actually guessed my identity, it's not simple, it seems that you are also a not simple existence in the underground world!" The middle-aged man smiled faintly: "I'm an illusionist, what about you?

A sneer appeared at the corner of Ling Feng's mouth: "Want to know my name, when I send you to God, I will tell you, go die!"

Saying that, Ling Feng struck with a punch, and the air in the archives seemed to freeze, pressing towards the illusionist!

"Air Force Field!" said the illusionist in surprise, and an extremely powerful mental fluctuation spread out from his mind, enveloping Ling Feng in an instant.

The illusionist smiled slightly: "You are indeed very strong, and you have already stepped into the S-level realm, but don't you know that you must not face a master whose spiritual power has reached the S-level head-on?"

Ling Feng only felt that he had appeared on a vast sea for a moment, and at his feet was a flat boat, as if it was about to capsize in the turbulent waves.

"Spiritual illusion?" Ling Feng frowned, he really hadn't fought a battle between spiritual powers with a spiritual master before, because almost no spiritual master could hypnotize or let himself be tricked into an illusion!

Because the evil qi on Ling Feng's body was enough to tear apart any illusion!

But this time is different, the illusionist can be regarded as the most powerful master of spiritual power in the entire world, as long as he wants, he can even pull an army into the spiritual world he has created!

It is said that on the battlefield in the Middle East that year, the illusionist alone used his spiritual power to envelop the army of more than 100,000 people, and after the spiritual storm, all those people became demented, and after that, the illusionist became famous in a battle and became the strongest spiritual power in the underground world!

Boom! Ling Feng looked at the gloomy sky in the distance, dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and fierce winds and rains followed!

The sea was already raging, but now it was even more furious, like an ancient beast screaming.

Wind, rain, thunder and lightning, every attack caused great psychological pressure on Ling Feng!

Because this is no longer a simple illusion, if Ling Feng can't hold out on this sea, he will be like those hundreds of thousands of soldiers, and the spiritual world will be swept away by the illusionist, and Ling Feng can only become a fool at that time!

"Interesting!" Ling Feng felt the killing intent around him, he couldn't help but lick his lips, since half a year ago, Ling Feng had never felt this kind of pleasure between life and death!

Although he was tired of fighting, he was tired of killing!

"It's just a mere spiritual ocean storm, trying to destroy my spirit is simply wishful thinking!" Ling Feng looked at the turbulent sea and smiled faintly: "In the past fifteen years, no one can imagine what I have suffered, if there is really a hell in this world, I am a demon who crawled out of hell, a mere spiritual storm, hahaha......"

The illusionist outside looked at Ling Feng, who had already froze, and a trace of solemnity appeared on his face.

Although he had successfully pulled Ling Feng into the storm of his spiritual ocean, he could still sense Ling Feng's tenacity!

"I didn't expect your mental power to be so strong at such a young age!" a hint of horror appeared on the illusionist's face.

With a click, the illusionist pulled out a pistol from his bosom, and aimed the pitch-black muzzle at Ling Feng's head.

"You're amazing enough, but I'm sorry, you'd die here!" the illusionist whispered, and with a pull of the trigger, a whirling burst of bullets rushed towards Ling Feng's head.

The illusionist was already sure that Ling Feng would definitely die, and no one could resist his spiritual storm! Not even a demon!

But at this time, the exploding bomb that rushed towards Ling Feng actually became slower and slower, slower and slower, as if it was a special effect in a movie, and finally stopped in mid-air ten centimeters away from Ling Feng!

"This ...... This can't be!" The illusionist was stunned, he pulled the trigger again, bang bang!

Three shots in a row, all three bullets stopped in mid-air, as if frozen by an invisible force.

"What I hate the most is that someone is pointing a gun at me!" At this time, Ling Feng, who was originally motionless, actually spoke, and then he opened his eyes.

When he saw Ling Feng's eyes clearly, the illusionist's heart chilled, because he seemed to see a pair of demonic eyes, this kind of eyes full of violence and murderous intent, full of despair and dead silence, how could it be that human beings could have!

"I also want to thank you, illusionist!" Ling Feng glanced at the four bullets, which dissipated like powder from mid-air.

"I almost forgot that taste, but I was reawakened by you!" Ling Feng licked his lips and said, "Do you know that this will bother me a lot?"

The illusionist couldn't help but take a step back: "You...... Who are you? How can your mental power be so violent! Are you human or not?"

Ling Feng smiled: "I tasted your spiritual storm just now, now welcome to my Scarlet Purgatory! Believe me, this will be a very wonderful trip!"