The Lord of the Immortals.

A huge black fog, surging wildly.

And Yan Feng in front of him looked indifferent, just calmly looking at this immortal lord.

"Boy, I dare to appear by myself, and I will save the seat to look for you!"

The voice of the Immortal Lord was full of anger, but also with wild laughter!

"Noise. ”

Yan Feng, a faint sound...

In a split second!

With a sword in his hand, he slashed directly towards the black mist!

The red and black sword qi that spanned the heavens and the earth was slashed down with a sky-breaking momentum!

The Immortal Lord, who was still extremely arrogant, suddenly had a terrifying roar coming out.

"How, how is it possible!"

The wind is howling!

Sword Qi is raging!

The black mist that filled the entire Luoli Spirit Continent was cut in half under this sword.

But wherever the sword qi passed, all the black spirits that it touched were annihilated and dissipated.

Thorough... Death!

Their rebirth, in the face of the harsh wind, is useless!

This sword was slashed, and Mo said that those black spirits were frightened.

Even Dao Aoki and the others behind Yan Feng had incredible expressions in their eyes!

You know, the undead can't be killed!

Even if he was the desolate emperor back then...

Dao Aoki once saw with his own eyes that even Baili Moyun couldn't kill this Yue clan, and even a small black spirit couldn't kill either.

Because of this, Baili Moyun will be the existence of the entire Yue family.

All the clansmen were cut off from their bodies and souls, leaving only the indelible spirits.

But today...

With a sword, Yan Feng completely broke the immortal myth of this immortal clan!

Yan Feng, his eyes were indifferent.

Look at the black mist beneath you.

As the sword qi raged, these black mist began to disperse rapidly.

And from the black mist, one by one, the black spirits began to reveal their figures.

The middlemost ... The greatest spirit of all.

He is the Lord of the Immortals!

At this moment, the Lord of Immortals, with a pair of eyes, looked at Yan Feng deadly.

But there was a hint of fear in those eyes.

This fear, even when facing Baili Moyun back then, has never appeared.

After all... Back then, Baili Moyun was indeed strong, so strong that the immortal lord had no strength to resist at all.

When the two fought, the Lord of the Immortals was killed by Baili Moyun at least a hundred times.

If it weren't for the blessing of his infinitely reborn chaos, I am afraid that he would have died a long time ago and would not have been able to die again.

But because of this, the Immortal Lord of the year was not afraid of Baili Moyun.

Because... He knew that no matter how powerful Baili Moyun was.

No matter how powerful he is, he can't kill himself.

Since you can't kill yourself, what's there to be afraid of!

But now...

This man in front of him, this young man, the son of Baili Moyun.

They have the power to destroy their people and break the myth of immortality!

The Lord of Immortals, how can he not be afraid!

Yan Feng, from top to bottom, like an emperor, looked down on the immortal lord.

The sword in his hand was slowly raised, pointing at the Lord who was not.

In Yan Feng's body, there was a breath of qi, a breath like heaven's will, which appeared in an instant.

The appearance of this qi made the immortal lord fall into despair!

This is oppression, suppression from the level of life!

It wasn't at all what he could resist.

It was also at this moment that the Lord of Immortality seemed to have realized something.

Enlightened... The reason why Yan Feng was able to exterminate his clan!

His people are blessed by chaos.

And the harsh wind... It's already comparable to chaos in itself!

The roar shook the heavens and the earth!

The Lord of Immortality, this roar is full of unwillingness and anger.

He didn't want to, so he gave in!

He wants to fight again!

The last one!

Success, then life, he is one of the clans, and once again becomes the strongest clan of this chaos, ruling all races.

Defeated, utterly destroyed!

In the body of the immortal lord, a huge vortex appeared in his chest at this moment.

When this vortex appears.

The ordinary clansmen of the Yue clan around him were all like crazy, one by one, rushing towards the chest of the Immortal Lord.

These clansmen have been integrated into the body of the Immortal Lord.

The breath of the Lord of the Immortals, in a crazy enhancement!

This power has already surpassed the realm of the Desolate Nine!

When this force appeared, the entire sanctuary was shaking.

All the rest of the ethnic groups that were fighting, when this aura appeared, they all stopped killing in their hands in fear, and they all looked in the direction of Luo Li Lingzhou in horror!

And at the moment.

Beside Dao Aoki and the others, dozens of figures appeared.

These are all powerful existences in the realm of desolation.

Among them, several God Emperors who didn't come before all appeared!

Three Domes and Six Divine Emperors.

At this moment, feeling the strong aura of the Immortal Lord, all of them had a great change in their faces.

Even the indifference is condensed.

The power that emerged from the Immortal Lord was already far more powerful than it was when he fought against Baili Moyun back then.

It seems that in the countless years that he has been trapped in the Locked Spirit Tower, the Immortal Lord has been trying to improve his strength.

His purpose is to be able to break the seal one day.

With your own hands, you will slaughter Baili Moyun!

But today, Baili Moyun is not there, and it is Yan Feng who is facing him!

A hundred miles of wind!

As his strength grew, the sound of wild laughter came from the body of the Immortal Lord.

The body size increases rapidly.

Qianzhang!

Million!

100,000 zhang!

Millions!

Ten thousand!

And this figure is still growing rapidly.

When you look up, you can barely see your head!

The wind is howling and blowing.

The strong wind, the white robe that blew through the severe wind, looked at the unbounded immortal lord in front of him, exuding the power of shocking chaos.

Yan Feng's eyes were extremely indifferent.

At this moment, he didn't pay much attention to this immortal lord at all.

His mind was all used to absorb the power of the Chaos Origin.

At this moment, the chaos seed in his body no longer needs to be urged by the severe wind, and he automatically and frantically plunders the origin power of this piece of chaos.

Yan Feng at this moment, he himself doesn't know...

What a realm of their own strength.

At least, in terms of the level of this chaos, it is already indescribable!

It is estimated that at this moment, twenty percent of the power of this chaotic origin has been absorbed into Yan Feng's body.

It's just that...

Yan Feng always had a stone in his heart that he couldn't put down.

The Chaos Beast... Why not!

Such a being, which has no stellar intelligence to speak of, would surely come in a fury if it sensed the passage of the power of the Chaos Origin!

But even now, there has been no movement!

Yan Feng raised his eyes slightly, the huge and incomparably undead lord was still frantically absorbing his people, roaring madly and laughing wildly!

But... What Yan Feng is looking at is not this immortal lord.

It's the heavenly land.

Who is it... is manipulating all this in secret, but he is deliberately increasing his strength!

His purpose... What is it!