"What a strong energy fluctuation. This is more frightening than the last energy fluctuation caused in the Sea of Stars and Stones." Luo Feng was protected by the black mist as he quickly shuttled through the mountains and rivers.
The air was filled with destructive energy, and the void was distorted on a large scale due to the intertwining of two extreme forces.
Mountains and rivers are collapsing, rivers have evaporated, and even the bones of beasts have been turned to ashes in the flames that fill the sky.
Luo Feng's excellent five senses are actually difficult to extend in such an environment.
There was heavy steam and mist ahead, like a fairyland, but Luo Feng knew very well what this meant.
After passing through the hot steaming mist, the sight in front of him made Luo Feng's pupils shrink slightly and he was so surprised that he was speechless.
The hot wind of the huge abyss with no end in sight is entrenched in the sky. It is the terrifying destructive power caused by the day god with the strongest colorless power.
A conservative estimate is that the diameter of the abyss created by the explosion is definitely tens of miles away, and the scope of its damage is unimaginable.
The hot wind swirled around Luo Feng's ears. The land had turned into scorched earth, and the temperature was ridiculously high.
The mountain ahead shook, causing quite a movement.
Luo Feng hurried over and saw a broken body embedded deeply in the mountain.
That man was Smedley.
"cough!"
Smedley suddenly coughed out a mouthful of blood, and his beautiful long blond hair withered rapidly in the wind, and finally turned into ashes.
The entire body, which was originally filled with the powerful aura of heaven and earth, has lost its moisture and is swaying in the wind like a mummy.
It was precisely because of the power of the colorless White God that one blow caused irreversible damage to his cells, resulting in terrible damage.
"Is this the power that almost killed the massacre back then? It's so unbelievable. I didn't expect it. I didn't expect that so many warriors would only want to reach the mysterious realm, just to pursue the ability to control the air of heaven and earth above the air sea. .”
"No one will have the slightest doubt about controlling the energy of heaven and earth, and there will be no objection to the power it brings. Why do you, a monster, find another way to create a colorless energy that can compete with the energy of heaven and earth? Where’s the strength?”
"It's not fair. It's completely unfair. This martial arts world shouldn't be like this. I would say that compared to Tei Ryuzaki, you are the monster that should not exist in this world."
Smedley staggered out of the mountain, stretching out his dry hands to grasp the distance, his eyes full of unwillingness.
"The power of colorless form should not exist in this world. Since it is colorless, what is the meaning of the existence of the energy of heaven and earth? We have spent hundreds of years and experienced life and death to achieve our achievements. Why can you take such a shortcut?"
"Old madman!"
A generation of popes let out unwilling roars that stirred up the world. Such questions were also asked during the massacre.
Yes, why can the power of colorless form be so defying the heavens, and why can it restrain his bloodline ability so defying the heavens.
He was supposed to be immortal, but he dared to ignore even the founder of the Kinkou organization, and Teiryuuzaki dared to step forward and scream.
Why would he come up with such a heaven-defying magic, yet still be able to restrain his own bloodline ability of cell division like this?
In the direction where the bloodshot eyes were looking, on a mountain that had been pushed sideways, an old man was slumped on top of the ruins, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't help but cough a few times.
"It's terrible. This day god has been useless for decades. It's so powerful that it's backfired on me. My body was almost destroyed." The old madman wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up with difficulty, and smiled bitterly. He said, "It would be nice if you just gave me some more time, and there would be no need to be so embarrassed."
"But it doesn't matter." The old madman took a deep breath and looked at Smedley's body declining rapidly. His eyes were full of strong fighting spirit and sadness. "You brat, the old man has avenged you. The Northern Alliance will never do it again." Don’t dare to be arrogant anymore, you’ve seen it on the other side of the world.”
"Well, I saw it, but it's just in this world. Okay, master, you actually have such a terrifying trick as the God of Day. Why didn't I know about it before?"
At this moment, above the old madman's head, Luo Feng's voice sounded in the black mist.
The old madman looked up and was stunned.
He only saw Luo Feng descending in front of him.
"Are you...are you a human or a ghost?" The old lunatic opened his mouth wide, with a look of astonishment on his old face.
Luo Feng tugged on the old madman's beard and raised his voice, "I'm a ghost...Old man, I'm here to take your life. Tell me where you hid the poster of the girl who lives underground."
"Evil!" The old madman reacted suddenly, kicked Luo Feng to the ground, and yelled, "Aren't you dead?"
"I was originally dead, but I couldn't die again. Some accidents happened along the way, and I accidentally came back to life. Are you angry?"
"Ji Wudao!" Smedley was startled, messy in the wind, with strong shock and unwillingness in his eyes.
"How are you still alive?"
"Yes, he's still alive," Luo Feng patted his butt and stood up, smiling mischievously, "Why, you look very angry."
"Oh, yes, look at you, after my master's move, your most proud cell division seems to be useless. I am alive, but you seem to be dying, tsk tsk tsk..."
"Pfft!"
Smedley was so angry at Luo Feng's words that he vomited blood on the spot. His decayed and thin body could no longer move and he knelt heavily on the ground.
"Ji Wudao! You..."
"What are you?" Luo Feng came to the cliff and said leisurely, "When you die, I will dance on your grave, steal your tribute, pee on your head, and ask you to borrow paper. Are you angry? Are you angry, are you angry?"
Smedley's body couldn't stop shaking with anger, and he glared at Luo Feng resentfully.
Suddenly Smedley thought of something and laughed uproariously.
"Why are you laughing?" Luo Feng asked.
"I'm laughing, even if I die, I will drag you two masters and disciples to be buried together. This trick was originally reserved for the Kinkou or Teiryuuzaki, but now it seems that there is no need or time. You guys will go to hell with me. Bar."
Luo Feng frowned, "You're already like this, what else do you think you can do?"
Smedley held the wrinkled old face, and his body began to tremble with madness. He giggled, and then turned into laughter.
Through the gap between the five fingers, the bloodshot eyes slowly turned mechanically to the distant battlefield, and finally stopped in front of the ancient creature that had lost its life.
The corners of Smedley's mouth cracked in a strange arc, revealing his white teeth. His facial features were extremely ferocious, and he smiled sinisterly, "I'll tell you a secret secretly, that ancient creature has my cells."
"What did you say?" Luo Feng was confused.
But the old madman was suddenly startled and shouted that it was not good.
"Old madman, it seems that you are very smart. You understand what I mean so quickly, right? But it's too late. You just wait to die. The power of ancient times has awakened. I am willing to turn into a sacrifice and degenerate this person. The age of ignorance is pushed to the altar.”
Smedli raised his hands, and his body turned into ashes in the wind.
The next second, a beast-like roar came from the distant battlefield.
A black beam of light rose into the sky, and dust billowed across the sky and swept thousands of miles away.
The gray-brown pupils of the thousand-meter-long beast suddenly lit up, and its huge body suddenly stood up, spitting out black light and vowing to pierce the sky.
At this time, the ancient creature's seemingly human eyes slowly looked at Luo Feng and the old madman.
It actually survived without Gilgamesh's control.
