On a dark night, in the gloomy mass grave, Mu Feng knelt in front of the rows of tombstones and kowtowed three times.

"Father, mother, don't worry, the child swears to the sky, even if he takes the child's life, he will definitely let the faint king go to the Yellow Spring!" Mu Feng stared at the tombstone and said firmly.

"Do you want revenge?" A ghostly stereo sounded abruptly in the darkness. The sound is far and near, and it is impossible to understand the direction at all.

"Who? Have the ability to come out! Mu Feng immediately raised his vigilance, took out his weapon from his waist, and stood up with his back against the tombstone.

And then, a black shadow appeared under the moon, floating in the air like a ghost.

The shadow wore a golden mask and a pitch-black cloak. The whole body is wrapped tightly, and it is so mysterious that it does not show an inch of skin.

The only exposed part of his body was the devilish blood-colored eyes. The pupils are filled with strange textures, as if a scene of hell emerges.

What kind of eyes are they?

Mysterious and eerie, eerie and terrifying, it's like the devil of hell!

It's as if one glance at it will fall into purgatory, and there will be no return!

"Who are you?" Mu Feng looked at the mysterious masked man vigilantly, although he didn't know where the other party was sacred, but judging from the fact that the other party could float in the air, he could be sure that the other party was definitely not simple.

"I'm here to help you." The mysterious masked man didn't speak, but his stereo sound, which was far and near, resounded in the space around him.

"Help me? Hehe, I don't believe it! "It is precisely because he is too gullible to outsiders that Mu Feng will be framed and end up being beheaded all over the house, so he will not believe anyone's words now.

"I can give you a stronger strength than Emperor Yanxue." The stereo voice of the mysterious masked man sounded.

"Such ridiculous and ridiculous words, do you think I will believe them? Please leave now and don't disturb me to worship my father, or don't blame me for being unkind to you! Mu Feng said to the mysterious masked man in a threatening tone.

"You can try." The mysterious masked man replied unconcernedly.

"Drink!" Mu Feng immediately burst out with a powerful vitality, directly condensed the Leaving Fire Streamer Sword, and then held the Separation Fire Streamer and slashed straight towards the neck of the mysterious masked man.

In the face of Mu Feng's menacing sword, the mysterious masked man turned a blind eye to it completely, and just stood still in place.

It wasn't until the blade of the Leaving Fire Streamer was about to touch the mysterious masketeer's neck that the mysterious masketeer's left eye suddenly opened.

At that moment, the dust floating in the air became static.

At that moment, the white clouds flowing in the blue sky stopped rolling.

At that moment, the waterfall flowing down the mountain hovered in mid-air.

The Flame Streamer, which was only half an inch away from the mysterious masker's neck, also stopped in mid-air.

And Mu Feng's sword-swinging action, and the frightened expression on his face, also froze in place like petrification.

Everything around them stood still, as if time had stopped.

But Mu Feng knew in his heart that this was definitely not a pause in time, because he was still conscious at this time.

"Are you confident in the power of your martial soul?" As he spoke, the mysterious masked man raised his left hand and tapped the tip of his index finger on the Flame Streamer.

Bite!

With a crisp sound like a silver bell, the Lihuo Streamer turned into a bright rain of light, and dissipated into the air in the blink of an eye.

Mu Feng instantly fell into fear and despair, because he could clearly feel that the power of the martial soul had disappeared from his body.

He couldn't believe that the mysterious man with the mask in front of him had directly deprived him of his martial soul power with just a tap of his finger!

"Have you ever seen the power of a god?" The mysterious masked man raised his hand at will, and a force as vast as a star instantly filled the entire world.

In an instant, the wind was raging, and lightning and thunder roared!

The space seemed to be torn apart in an instant, the whole earth trembled violently, the earth's crust as far as the eye could see was cracked, and the churning magma erupted into a thousand meters of air, turning into a meteor fire rain and falling to the earth.

Cities have been reduced to ashes, mountains have been flattened, rivers have evaporated, and scorched earth has stretched for thousands of miles.

In the blink of an eye, the whole land was devastated, and there was no grass left.

The expression on Mu Feng's face was completely sluggish, and he didn't know what kind of expression to use to express the shock in his heart at this time.

What kind of force is this?

With a wave of your hand, the whole sky changes!

With a wave of your hand, the whole ground is unrecognizable!

With a wave of his hand, all living beings are wiped out!

Mu Feng had never seen such a terrifying power, and he never even thought that there was someone in the world who had such a terrifying power.

This is simply the power of God!

The mysterious masked man lowered his raised hand, instantly releasing the confinement of everything around him.

The dust in the air turned back to dynamics, the blue sky and white clouds continued to roll, and the waterfall hovering in mid-air suddenly fell. Everything around us is back in normal motion at this moment.

And Mu Feng, who had lost the power of his martial soul, sat on the ground in despair, and asked in a trembling voice of fear, "...... ...... the hell Where is sacred? ”

"As you can see, I am God!" After the mysterious masked man finished speaking, lightning flashed and thunder, and the wind blew.

Mu Feng was so frightened that his legs went limp, and he kept falling backwards against the ground.

"Don't be nervous, I said earlier, I'm here to help you." Mystical mask humane.

"Help me? True...... Are you sure? Mu Feng asked in disbelief.

After seeing the mysterious masked man, the magnificent power like a god, Mu Feng had no doubt that the mysterious masked man had the ability to help him, but he couldn't understand why the mysterious masked man wanted to help him?

"As long as you are willing to entrust your soul to me, I can give you great power and the ability to take revenge." The mysterious masked man lifted his black cloak and stretched out his hand towards Mu Feng.

This hand of his, as if it was full of infinite charm, made Mu Feng fall into blind obsession.

"Really...... Are you sure? Mu Feng seemed to see the light of hope, looked at the mysterious masked man with obsessive eyes, and involuntarily walked towards the mysterious masked man.

"Of course, come over and entrust your soul to me." The mysterious masked man's outstretched palm touched Mu Feng's forehead lightly. Then there was a black curse mark, which was imprinted on Mu Feng's forehead.

Mu Feng regained the lost martial soul power, and his cultivation skyrocketed in an instant, breaking through directly from the eighth-level martial king to the eighth-level martial sect.

And then, the mysterious masked man cast an illusion again, instilled a lot of dark information into Mu Feng, and said a lot of words that provoked Mu Feng, completely bewitching Mu Feng's mind.

"From now on, you are the messenger of this God, and what you do in the mortal world is the will of this God. Go, my messenger! After the mysterious masked man said this, his figure disappeared from the spot in an instant.