Su Ziwen subconsciously grabbed the black ball of light thrown by the Nether Throne in his hand, and the moment he caught the black ball of light, he sensed the powerful power fluctuations emanating from inside the black ball of light.

It was exactly the same as the mana fluctuation of Wang Feichen's third uncle when he was alive, his mana did not lose a little bit with his own death, and it was all gathered together by the Netherworld Throne.

At this time, Wang Feichen and the others stared at the dark black ball of light in Su Ziwen's hand with red eyes, at this time they hated the Netherworld Throne and Su Ziwen, you must know that this is the relatives of Wang Feichen and the others.

Watching one's relatives being killed by others, and having to refine it in front of them, what a painful thing, what a maddening thing.

"Level 5 martial artist level, Lao Tzu has been looking forward to it for a long time, it seems that this luck is good today, hehe......" Su Ziwen said with a cold smile, he deliberately said it to Wang Feichen and the others, he wanted them to go crazy.

"Don't, don't, please let my third uncle go," Wang Feichen was obviously mentally broken at this time, and his speech became a little incoherent.

Wang Feichen's second uncle hugged Wang Feichen tightly, who was about to go limp down, staring at Su Ziwen with fire in his eyes, looking like he wanted to devour Su Ziwen alive.

"Where did the posture just now? Didn't you want to torture them in front of me? Why are you cowardly now?" Su Ziwen scolded humiliatingly.

"Heavenly Maiden, activate the fourth-level devouring skill," Su Ziwen said in his heart.

"Ding Dong! The strongest exchange system prompt in the world: activate the fourth-level devouring skill, prepare, 3, 2, 1, activate!" As soon as the system prompt fell, Su Ziwen dragged the black ball of light in his right hand, and a suction force suddenly came out.

This suction force violently enveloped the dark black ball of light in Su Ziwen's palm, and at this time, the dark black ball of light continued to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye, obviously the power inside the dark black ball of light was constantly being devoured by Su Ziwen.

At this time, the wisp of Hongmeng purple qi inside Su Ziwen's dantian began to swim gradually, and with the swimming of Hongmeng purple qi, all the power that Su Ziwen devoured was constantly transmitted into Su Ziwen's dantian.

All of them were absorbed by Hongmeng Purple Qi, and after continuous refining, a trace of Hongmeng power was teleported out of Hongmeng Purple Qi, infiltrating Su Ziwen's dantian barrier and integrating into Su Ziwen's body, fusing with the Hongmeng power in his body.

Since Su Ziwen replaced the power of Hongmeng with the power of the underworld in the underworld at this time, the power of Hongmeng could not be seen on the surface, but Su Ziwen's power of Hongmeng was constantly growing.

Su Ziwen's cultivation is also getting stronger little by little, and there is a vague momentum to break through to the fifth-level martial artist, because Su Ziwen's realm has already reached the fifth-level martial artist level, so the improvement of this cultivation can be said to be a matter of course.

As long as the Hongmeng power in Su Ziwen's style reaches the standard of a martial artist, then he can break through to the fifth level martial artist, and there will be no obstacles in the process of breaking through.

At the same time, the wisps of Hongmeng purple qi swimming inside Su Ziwen's dantian were not only overflowing with Hongmeng power, but also a trace of dark netherworld power was overflowing, obviously these were all impurities that were eliminated by Hongmeng purple qi.

Su Ziwen stood there quietly, his eyes tightly closed, constantly absorbing the dark black ball of light that Wang Feichen's third uncle had transformed in the palm of his right hand, and his cultivation was also growing little by little.

"Ah, I'm going to kill you!" At this time, Second Uncle Wang Feichen couldn't bear it anymore, and the cultivation of the seventh-level martial arts general in his body suddenly burst out of his body, and his whole body rushed towards Su Ziwen in a flash.

Before the momentum arrived, Zhong Xingxiu and a few people who were standing beside Su Ziwen were instantly hit by this momentum and flew backwards violently.

Su Ziwen's side was not stunned at this time, and his body shook and hurriedly dragged the people who flew out upside down with his spiritual power, and managed to dissolve the momentum acting on them.

Suddenly, Zhong Xingxiu and the others felt a little better, but their faces were still pale at this time, Guo Zhide and the others were already unconscious at this time, if it wasn't for the timely action, I'm afraid that a few of them would have entered the underworld at this time!

"Hmph, are you an ornament when you are Lao Tzu? There is another nourishment, this kid can be said to be blessed today, Lao Tzu is in a good mood today and will make you a nutritious fast food," the Netherworld Throne raised his right hand lightly as soon as he finished speaking, and grabbed it towards Wang Feichen's second uncle.

Obviously, Wang Feichen's second uncle was carried away by anger at this time, forgetting the statement that impulse is the devil, only to see the Netherworld Power rushing out from the palm of the Netherworld's right hand.

Instantly wrapped Wang Feichen's second uncle, and the scene of Wang Feichen's third uncle's death before was staged again, but at this time, the Netherworld Throne had already paid a lot of attention, and the process was all shrouded in dark black smoke, making people unable to see the miserable scene.

Although I couldn't see the tragic death of Wang Feichen's second uncle, the heart-rending screams from the dark smoke also made people can't help but think about it, and the previous picture inexplicably appeared in their minds.

"Damn, I can't stand it, I can't stand it, can you not make it so disgusting, Lao Tzu's lunch is about to be vomited out by you!" Huo Xingwen said, pointing to the Nether Throne.

"That's because you're not promising!Look at Xiaoyumeng, you don't react at all, can you?If you can't do it, go to Xiaoqian's entertainment city to be a princess!"

Judging from the way the two joke, they seem to get along very well these days, and the relationship has been good enough to joke with each other.

"Forget it, Lao Tzu doesn't have the potential of your little white face, it's better for you to be it, yesterday the rich woman asked you to sing with her, if it weren't for the proprietress saying that you were a guest, you would have been dragged to accompany her!" Huo Xingwen retorted.

"I think you're tired of being crooked, believe it or not, I'll send you in by the way!" said the Nether Throne as he controlled the power of the Netherworld as he looked at Huo Xingwen menacingly.

"Don't, don't, you can take it easy, I haven't lived enough to be a chick in the entertainment city, I haven't recognized it yet!" Huo Xingwen took a few steps back and said.

"You two don't pull the old lady in, otherwise don't blame the old lady for being unceremoniously poisoned in your meal!" Hua Yumeng said threateningly, Huo Xingwen's head couldn't help shrinking slightly after hearing this.

Suddenly, the whole scene became a little embarrassing, this Wang Feichen's second uncle died a little too embarrassing, the opponent didn't respect him at all, and he was joking with others while killing him again.

This is probably the most bizarre way of dying in history! Absolutely unprecedented.

"You demons, ah~~ I'm going to kill you!" Wang Feichen was stimulated by the scene in front of him, and his whole person began to go crazy, clenching his fists, bursting out of his unstable fifth-level martial artist-level cultivation, and rushed towards the Netherworld Throne.

"Don't come to me to seek death, someone will kill you, get out!" With a slight wave of Netherworld Throne's left hand, Wang Feichen was knocked out with a wave of Netherworld power, and fell to the ground with a thud, lying on the ground like a dead dog.

(End of chapter)