The silver-white hair suddenly turned black, and in the pure silver pupils, a boundless sea of blood rolled up. There were even dense gray-black runes on Silver Dust's body, and the rain that fell from the sky seemed to suddenly slow down a lot.

The summer rain suddenly turned into drops of ice, shooting in all directions at a speed like rifle bullets. In Silver Dust's hands, two thick clouds of pitch-black fog emerged without warning.

The doors and windows on both sides of the street shattered, and the popping sound of bullets into the body and the screams of terrible panic rang out from all directions, enveloping the silver dust. An ordinary summer rainstorm turned into a murderous rain of bullets, brutally harvesting the lives of residents on both sides of Kangzhuang Avenue.

"Sacrifice, this world, for a girl's heart, for a heart that can no longer be pure, this dirty city, this savage world, become a funeral, and it is also the way of heaven!" As if he was seriously paranoid, the intoxicating singing voice came out of Yinchen's mouth, and on his hands, a thick black mist began to roll.

In the dark night, imperceptible black lines appeared in the air, and then quickly weaved and intersected, and finally formed a rapidly expanding black ball at the intersection point. There was not a single hint of corrosiveness in this black orb, not a hint of negativity and madness, not even any feeling of rigidity, only an extremely heavy, a little bit of mystery and devouring darkness emanating from it. For Silver Dust, this ball is the thing that truly implements the law of "darkness". Devouring and pressure are the root of the dark power. Those who regard madness, lewdness, blood, and bones as dark forces are nothing more than misguided wretches in the eyes of Silver Dust.

The dark ball quickly swelled to a diameter of three zhang in the silver dust, and then was violently pushed out by an invisible flood of force, rushing towards the houses on the side of the avenue. A second later, the orb vanished from Silver Dust's field of vision.

An extremely terrifying huge pressure was released the moment the ball hit the house, and it was completely exerted on the poor house, as if a whole 100,000-ton nuclear-powered aircraft carrier was directly pressed on it. There were no explosions, no impacts, not even the slightest sound. The whole house was silent, and in a matter of seconds it became a large shallow pit, and in the shallow pit, there was only a layer of flattened flesh and blood, a mixture of wood, stone, metal, and the like, without doors or windows, without beams and doorposts, and without anything to call it fragments.

Disaster has only just begun here. The huge black ball drove along a straight path across a whole field of houses, there was no explosion, no crash, and even the surface of such a ball did not have any physical rigidity, giving people the feeling of a large quilt. However, anything that touches the surface of the sphere will be subject to an inexplicable gravitational pull, turning into a thin piece of garbage in an instant.

Everywhere the orb passed, there was a silence of death, light, flames, wind, sword energy, shouts and screams, all the vibrations of energy were mercilessly sucked into the orb, and disappeared into nothingness, as if the center of the orb was the legendary sea of Dirac.

"Hell is destroyed. ”

In the voice of silver dust, even the last bit of human taste was lost. At this moment, he is like a demon running out of hell, ruthlessly and ruthlessly launching dark attribute magic around him.

The rain suddenly increased, and then all the water droplets instantly condensed into ice droplets, and bullets flew in all directions, as if dozens of heavy machine guns were firing aimlessly and frantically. Chaotic and panicked shouts came and went, following Silver Dust's robot-like stiff footsteps and spreading layer by layer, spreading throughout the city like a steady victory.

General Nie is back again, and he is back in a rage. He didn't even lead the group back to the camp when he received news of the death of a large number of civilians in the north of the city. As soon as he heard the news, he angrily shattered the horsewhip in his hand into dozens of sections: "The opportunity that the little girl of the Zhang family exchanged for her life, the vertical son actually spoiled it at will! Come on, the whole team will attack!" He came with anger and rebuke, but the moment he saw Yinchen, he lost all the power of anger.

In his eyes, it wasn't silver dust, that demonic figure wasn't the silver-haired boy, and the humanoid thing in front of him couldn't be called a human at all!

Black balls three or four feet in diameter flew out of the boy's hand silently, and then in the silence, the entire section of the street was crushed into ruins. Gangfeng and sword qi had already flown over this figure, but those brave people couldn't even touch the boy's body, and they were shrouded in mid-air by heavy pillars that said that light is not light, and qi is not qi, and all Gangfeng and sword qi were completely absorbed by those black pillars, and then those who attacked were also like being buried by thousands of tons of heavy objects in an instant, turning into meat paste.

General Nie, who had lost the sword of "Returning to the Night", was empty-handed at this time, and his heart was also empty. Terror engulfed him like a dark void of space. In his field of vision, the boy who used to be called Silver Dust who killed all moving objects around him had nothing to do with the human race at this time.

The aura emitted from the boy's body was almost as terrifying as that of a super master who had cultivated a perfect Void Realm.

More terrifying is yet to come. Silver Dust seemed to hear the sound of neat footsteps behind him, and he stopped firing the dark magic Hell Destruction that could crush almost everything, and even the ice beads around his body turned into rain again. He turned.

General Nie and Yinchen came face to face again, and this was also the last time they met in Panyang City. Many years later, after the light had worn away almost everything, General Nie Wanliu still had chills in his vest when he recalled this meeting.

Look at the boy in front of you. A trace of pity, a little pity, some doubts, and a wave of anger quietly rose in General Nie's heart, but these feelings were all drowned in a horror that he had never felt before. He didn't dare to make eye contact with the boy, because he realized that if he made eye contact with the boy for a second, his soul could be shattered.

In the boy's eyes, there were no pupils, no whites, only a tumbling abyss of death blood. His eyes were empty, a kind of nothingness that could engulf all living beings in the world and cut off all faith.

"Havoc...... The dark world ...... unfold in the monotonous voice of the boy's machine.

The sky was no longer night, but a piercing blood-red, with no sun, no clouds, and no flying creatures, including mosquitoes. The earth is no longer the avenue of wealth, no longer the eastern part of Panyang City, no longer the southern border of the Northern Empire, but an endless death desperate situation paved with layers of bones.

Black particles suddenly appeared in mid-air, and then converged into black flames. There was not the slightest heat in these flames, nor any cold, only an unbearable feeling of suffocation. The flames slowly converged into a sea of fire, converging into a tumbling black wave that swept towards General Nie.

General Nie didn't send out any gust of wind or even move, because he knew that any resistance would be useless. The enemy in front of him is not the genius boy with the entry stage, not the silver-haired boy with amazing means, but a peerless master of the return to the void stage who can't deal with it at all.

At this time, General Nie really realized the despair that the boy had just experienced.

"Amitabha, Vajra descended, and the demons retreated. A beam of light, a beam of light with a thick texture like metal fell from the sky, followed by a wide figure blocking the front of all the officers and soldiers of the Black Feather Army. As soon as the black flame came into contact with the golden light, it quickly dissipated like ice and snow meeting boiling water. That ray of light only illuminated a five-foot radius, but it seemed to draw an invisible boundary between heaven and earth, and it actually cut off the dark world of silver dust.