The dry and barren place that was destroyed, after the father and son of the Fengchen family left for about three pillars of incense, ushered in again, a man in a black robe who flew into the air.

The speed was fleeting, and a layer of black mist emanated from his body, like a messenger from hell, handsome and charming, but with a deadly strange cruelty.

Black Flame fell on the deep, cracked ground, and as soon as his footsteps landed, those strange eyes narrowed, and a thick black mist filled his body.

It formed a protective shield against the scorching aura that disgusted him.

But at the same time, a terrifying aura of spiritual consciousness detection was infinitely expanding towards the surrounding area.

Endless want to sense the whereabouts of the hatched golden egg.

But as soon as his spiritual sense spread outward to a hundred meters away, it was suddenly dispersed by the aura on the ground.

This made Hei Yan's face sink for a moment, and a wave of disbelief crossed those strange eyes.

How so?

At first, he felt that the breath in the air made him instinctively disgusted, but he never expected that just this breath would dispel his spiritual sense.

What is causing this?

Glancing at the empty and dry places around him, Hei Yan's gloomy eyes were faintly stained with an extreme gloom.

Suddenly, a breath rose from his body, and the breath was collected under the black robe, and he immediately brushed it around.

I saw that after the black flame brushed his hand, a strange and strange phenomenon changed in front of him.

In the blink of an eye, the originally dry ground seemed to be like a volcanic ground, and suddenly it seemed that the grass and trees were in spring, and they began to quickly recover the previous weeds and green as green.

In a few moments, the place was back to its original appearance.

However, the scorching breath in the air has not changed at all, nor has there been a trace of vitality.

And soon, this vision was shattered.

In the scorching air, a gentle breeze suddenly blew in, very light, very light......

However, in the gentle breeze, the green weeds in front of me began to slowly shrink and slowly began to wither, from the leaves, the dried grass, to the grass roots, and then began to turn into flying dust.

With the gentle breeze, everything slowly disappeared between heaven and earth, silently......

And the black flame that looked at all this, the ghost light in the strange eyes, became deeper and darker.

It turned out that everything just now was that Hei Yan used the unique skills of the Neng Demon Clan to restore the image left before the creatures of this land were destroyed.

But after seeing those, Hei Yan was not shocked in his heart, but even more angry and hateful.

It has been seen from this that the golden egg has hatched, and that ability may be unprecedentedly powerful.

Damn it......

In the violent anger, there was a strong murderous aura.

"Wind House...... Wind dance, you think you can stop me by sealing me here with your soul, don't you? Ha ha...... Delusion...... You wait for me, one day, I must get you, even if it's a corpse......"

Hei Yan raised his head and laughed a little crazily, his strange eyes were full of hatred, anger, and love......

When he peeled off the seal in his body, it was the time when he destroyed the Feng family with his own hands!