As the voice swallowed, the pale green energy on his chest quietly dissipated, and Wan Chen's face finally showed a happy smile.

And the time of the dust is forever frozen in that moment...

Wanchen's smile before the tomb was imprinted into Yun Feng's eyes, infinitely magnified in his mind, and all the bits and pieces of his life appeared, Yun Feng's crying stopped abruptly, and fell into a death-like silence in the black fog.

With the sudden silence of the clouds and wind, the thunderclouds suddenly rolled in the sky, and the earth trembled.

The sound of the mountains and tsunami swept in, as if the whole world was crying over it.

The ground trembled above the square, Yun Feng knelt alone beside Wanchen's body, silent, neither crying nor howling in pain, the expression on his face was already cold to the extreme, without the slightest expression, his eyes stared at Wanchen's body in front of him sluggishly, and his limbs stood slowly and stiffly.

Yun Feng seemed to be unsteady on his heels, his body shook as if he would fall down at any moment, his deep eyes were hollow at this time, and the vitality on them seemed to be completely deprived, and the tears from the corners of his eyes gradually turned gray, until finally they were as black as ink.

The black energy that emerged from his eyes was like a maggot attached to the bones, quickly 'devouring' Yun Feng's body, and with the rapid spread of black energy, in just a few breaths, it was like a coiling dragon possessing his body, wrapping around Yun Feng's limbs and hundreds of remains.

Under the lightning and thunder, Yun Feng's black eyes, which had no pupils, were like hellish demons, locking the figure of the black-robed man not far in front of him.

Looking at Yunfeng's dark eyes, facing each other, the black-robed man's heart was slightly stunned, and an inexplicable throbbing was born from his heart.

Fear can be instantaneous, although it is born in the heart.

The black-robed man stared at the strange Yunfeng in front of him, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a sinister smile, waving his hands with interest, and his body was about to move, because what he was waiting for was this moment, the stronger the divine power displayed by Yunfeng, the more excited the black-robed man became, he wanted to see with his own eyes, this is the same divine power as the one who single-handedly destroyed a country, what kind of horror it is.

"Boom!"

Just as the black-robed man was thinking, Yun Feng's figure appeared in front of him almost instantly, and before the black-robed man could react, a punch burst out, and under the coercion of black energy, the majestic wind surged out in an instant, like a thunderbolt, and a crack seemed to be torn by black energy everywhere it went, which was extremely weird.

Facing the strong fist wind that suddenly came to his eyes, the black-robed man faintly felt a hint of the smell of hell from it, as if Yun Feng's punch was enough to kill him.

The fierce fist wind, in the blink of an eye, came to the black-robed man's body, his heart was extremely surging, the black-robed man almost reflexively mobilized the spiritual power in his body, and the black mist on his hand surged rapidly, and the black-robed man's body suddenly moved, only to see his left hand wrapped in white yarn directly collided with Yunfeng's fist wind under the layers of black mist.

"Bang!"

The two fists collided, and there were ripples on the square, the black fog fluctuated, and the shaking of the earth suddenly intensified, and the two exchanged fists, and the cloud wind almost crushed the black-robed man out of the square with a punch.

The black-robed man flew out dozens of meters in an instant, and a low and muffled sound suddenly sounded in the black fog, the black-robed man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the cloud wind not far in front of him with a shocked face.

The black energy on Yun Feng's body in front of him was like a pool of stagnant water, tightly attached to Yun Feng's body, and when he fought with the black-robed man, the black mist wrapped around the black-robed man's hand was faintly swallowed by the black energy on Yunfeng's hand, so that the black mist on the black-robed man's hand had diminished a lot, if it weren't for the particularity of his left hand, I am afraid that he would be crippled if he didn't die with this punch.

With a punch, the black-robed man obviously fell into disadvantage, and after a short period of surprise, a trace of madness gradually appeared on the black-robed man's face.

You must know that although spiritual power gives people powerful abilities, it has many limitations and drawbacks, such as spiritual power cannot be freely converted in energy and substance, the form is too simple, and spiritual power will pay a corresponding price every time they use spiritual power.

However, the divine power is completely different, the divine power and the spiritual power have the same root and different origins, the divine power can be freely converted into energy and substance, and even the divine aura that the spiritual power cannot reach is also known as the realm, and the main thing is that the divine power does not have the slightest price to use the divine power.

The existence of these two points is destined to have an intriguing gap between the two, there is an essential difference between the two, if you cross this layer of qualitative transformation, what awaits you is Nirvana rebirth, rebirth, if you fail, then there will be no recovery, many people are extremely poor for this layer of transformation, which is why the black-robed man is so persistent in Yunfeng...

......

The black-robed man saw Yun Feng's expression, and the smile on his face was extremely crazy, but the movements of his hands did not slack off in the slightest, and they formed handprints in an instant, and the moment they were printed, they faintly heard the low explosions coming from behind Yun Feng.

As if he hadn't heard it, Yunfeng stood calmly and calmly, and his body stiffened forward, like a walking corpse.

"Sure enough!"

The previous explosion was the sound of Yunfeng's clansmen detonating themselves, and it was impossible for Yunfeng, who was not far away, not to know, and his indifference made the black-robed man even more convinced of the thoughts in his heart, and immediately a sneer appeared on the black-robed man's face.

There is a degree to everything, and so is spiritual power, and so is divine power.

Whether it is spiritual power or divine power, once it exceeds the user's tolerance range, the consequences will be unimaginable, ranging from damage to the will, to madness, and violent until the spiritual power or divine power is exhausted and dies.

Obviously, the previous Yunfeng was in the latter position, and the death of Wanchen stimulated Yunfeng, so that the divine power rioted, and in turn devoured its master, making it a shell of a walking corpse...

As the sound of the explosion spread, the black fog that filled the square became thicker and thicker, until the last could not be seen.

The black-robed man swallowed up all his black mist like a mountain and a river, and in a few breaths, the black mist on the square was instantly swallowed up by the black-robed man.

As the black mist entered his body, the aura of the black-robed man suddenly soared, and the cold breath filled it, which was similar to the two of them before.

On the square, now only the black-robed man and Yunfeng were left, and the hundreds of villagers had already turned into black mist in the black fog and were included in the black-robed man's body.

"I wanted to spare your life today, but it seems that the sky is not satisfactory!"

The black-robed man looked at Yun Feng like a walking corpse with cold eyes, and smiled coldly.