"You will be sanctioned by the Extreme Realm Pact, and you will be hunted down endlessly by the Huaxia cultivation world." Wen Changning didn't know what to say to affect this man in black, so he had to move out of the Extreme Realm Convention.

"Hehe, boy, what age is this, and there are still people who abide by the Extreme Realm Pact? Now all the Extreme Realm masters are just holding each other back, once the balance is broken, Huaxia is weak and tired, Long Aotian is just carefully maintaining the balance, and the situation of Huaxia's dominance is gone forever. "The Man in Black is very dismissive of the so-called Polar Pact.

Wen Changning wanted to refute it, but he knew that what the man in black said was the truth.

"Mr. Mo, what to do with these captives." The enemy escorted back a few more Wen Changning's guards.

"Sir, please let them go, they are all ordinary people."

"Hehe, boy, let's be honest with you, just now I said that I want to let you go is actually to tease you, even if your Uncle Lin doesn't resist, I will torture them to death, I like to look at you ants who have hope and then disappointment. In my eyes, there are only my own people and enemies, there is no difference between ordinary people and the Holy Realm, I will never be soft on enemies, you can watch how they enjoy this last period of life! The man in black finally tore off his mask completely.

"You?" Wen Changning was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"Young Master Sun, don't intercede with the enemy for us, we are all retired from the most elite special forces in China, there are no words begging for mercy in our dictionary, only victory or death." The few surviving guards were not afraid.

"Okay, there is a kind, I like to torture and kill a kind of man." The man in black smirked.

"Don't." Although Wen Changning wanted to save them, he had more than enough strength but not enough strength, so he could only watch them with misty eyes one by one, and then slowly his expression became hideous, and his body struggled frantically, as if he had encountered something extremely terrible, and finally fell down forever, dying.

"Hehe, what if there is a kind, no matter how much there is, it will still die under my spiritual power." After killing all the captives, the anger of the man in black finally decreased slightly.

"Do you believe in retribution, I do." Wen Changning watched the people he was usually familiar with being abused and killed in front of him one by one, but he had no ability to stop it, and secretly hated his weakness and powerlessness, so he had to come up with an illusory retribution.

"Hehe, boy, don't scold me around the corner, I never believe in retribution or anything, if you do this to me again, I will let you taste the taste of this life is worse than death. Who? "The black-clothed ** was shocked, someone actually found out so close to himself, on the one hand, he was really careless just now, and on the other hand, the other party was really a master.

"You really deserve retribution, you are in China, how can you allow a gutless rat like you to go wild." Chen Feng attacked angrily, and the man in black did not dare to plunder his edge. Of course, as long as you are not a fool, the supernatural will not confront the warrior head-on. Because when the transcendent enters the sainthood, although the supernatural person can also use the heaven and earth vitality to refine the body, but it is only a little stronger than ordinary people, unlike the martial artist who repeatedly tempers from the inside to the outside, and finally achieves the effect of refining into steel.

Chen Feng took the opportunity of the black-clothed man's flash to grab Wen Changning and pulled him to his side, "Don't run around for a while, within ten meters of me." ”

"Boy, it turned out to be you." The man in black looked surprised.

"Is that you?" Chen Feng heard the tone of the man in black, and thought back to the night of the fierce battle in the dense forest, it was this person's apprentice who almost abolished himself, and then he also wanted to snatch the Extreme Realm Crystal left by his mother to him.

Of course, if it weren't for his idiot apprentice, he might not have had the opportunity to meet the dragon god, let alone his current self. That's right, this man in black is Mo Ming, the master of the Spiritual Power Saint Realm who besieged and killed Yamamoto Eighty-Eight that night.

"It just so happens that I have been thinking about the baby in your hand for a long time, and I don't know where to find you, I didn't expect you to send it to the door by yourself today, it's really an eye-opener." The man in black found that God was really on his side, and first succeeded in grasping the mission target, and then when he was leaving, he ran into the person he had been looking for but didn't know where to look.

"Let people like you live until now, it should be that God is blind." Chen Feng saw the situation on the battlefield and scolded bitterly.

"Hehe, boy, I don't want to talk to you, you'll know it's great in a while, huh? No, the last time we met, you were still an ordinary person, how did you become a master of the Holy Realm this time? The man in black finally calmed down a little and found that Chen Feng's cultivation was actually a world away from the last time they met.

"You're talking as much nonsense as your idiot apprentice." Chen Feng thought of the narcissistic idiot boy again.

"Hmph, if you don't say it, I will remember it, you killed my most beloved disciple, and in a while I will let you enjoy a thousand times more pain than them." Mo Ming said, pointing to the corpse on the ground.

As soon as he said this, Chen Feng was even more angry, these are the best warriors in Huaxia, and they were actually tortured to death by him in this way, this kind of person should not live in this world.

"Shocking stab!" At the moment when Chen Feng was distracted, Mo Ming launched it and used his best astonishing stab.

"Ah, Chen Feng felt a pain in his brain," and then secretly screamed that it was not good.

"Mental bondage! Mental Shock! Sure enough, Mo Ming's attacks were like a tide in waves, and Chen Feng had no choice but to support his body protection qi and be beaten passively.

After all, Chen Feng's time to enter the Holy Realm was still too short, and he was much worse than the other party in terms of experience and means, especially Mo Ming was still a peak master of the Holy Realm, one stage higher than Chen Feng.

Chen Feng, who was passively beaten, suddenly remembered that Master Longshen had instructed him to deal with the master of spiritual power, which was to protect his consciousness, hold on to the defects, concentrate and calm down, and not give the other party a chance.

Although the spiritual power master is weird, he does not have much advantage over the Eastern martial artist. The cultivation of oriental martial artists pays attention to both form and spirit, although it is difficult to cultivate the spiritual power used to hurt people, but it is more than enough to protect one's own sea of knowledge.

The main reason is that Chen Feng's entry into the Holy Realm is too short, and his various understandings of martial arts are still only on the surface, and there is still a big gap between him and the real Saint Realm masters, especially in terms of tempering the state of mind, most of the Saint Realm masters have basically gone through a lot of training, and Chen Feng is still too young and has too little experience after all.

Of course, for Mo Ming, it was another feeling. In addition to starting to use the Amazing Thorn to successfully sneak attack, the more he fights, the more uncomfortable he becomes, the opponent's adaptability is too strong, and it is difficult for him to find the opponent's flaws in a short period of time, which has a fatal effect.

The battle raged.