An unparalleled terrifying aura suddenly rose into the sky from the black shadow!
The murderous intent spread all over the sky in an instant!
What kind of scene would it be like to have the supreme level's momentum at its fullest?
The color of the sky and the earth changed, and the calm sea became turbulent!
Two luxury yachts began to shake violently in the storm.
The fierce wind shrouded the black shadow tightly, making it impossible to see his true face clearly.
He was like a demon god crawling out of hell! He was even far more terrifying than the Kunlun Supreme they had seen before in the secret realm of Purple Moon Valley in northern Xinjiang!
Kunlun Supreme is just a broken soul.
And the one in front of me is a living supreme being who has been cultivating for who knows how many years and who truly exists!
The Supreme Being was angry and blood flowed like a river.
Even those on the edge of the battlefield had no choice but to mobilize all the energy in their bodies to protect themselves against the terrifying wind.
Jiang He and the others' faces turned pale, and they looked at the deck of the three-story yacht with squinted eyes.
He wanted to reinforce Lu Fan, but it was extremely difficult to even protect himself, and he couldn't move at all.
"Lu Fan, be careful!"
Jiang He gritted his teeth and roared loudly.
Lu Fan was in the center of the storm, narrowing his eyes slightly and looking at the black shadow that looked like a murderous god. For some reason, at this moment, in his heart, there was an illusion of a confrontation between mortals and gods.
The strength of the person in front of me is infinitely greater than that of Wang Changqing.
Wang Changqing, who had only entered the Supreme Realm for a few years, was already able to take control of Northern Xinjiang, causing the ten major families and the Martial Alliance to remain silent and not dare to cause trouble.
And the person in front of me...if he is really an overseas monk, then his cultivation time will be terrifyingly difficult to calculate in years.
"I feel the fear deep in your soul, and that's good."
In the storm of black shadows, a gloomy sneer came.
"You haven't tasted the soul yet, right? Let me tell you, the soul that is extremely afraid of death before death tastes the most delicious and the most nourishing... hahahahahahaha!"
Wild waves of laughter, Yuanhunzhuyou and terrifying soul impact swept towards Lu Fan.
Lu Fan held his breath and concentrated, and the brief fluctuations in his heart quickly calmed down without being disturbed by the other party at all.
He felt the murderous intent sweeping across the sky, which had almost reached the bottleneck of power in today's world.
Overseas monks really exist.
A terrifying existence beyond the power known in today's world.
Once these people are really born, they will definitely change the pattern of ancient martial arts in today's world.
Even the group of people who came out of the secret realm, these overseas monks, are probably qualified to confront them head-on.
The current situation left Lu Fan no time to think so much.
He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, transporting the breath to his Dantian, forming a ball of air to steadily suppress the restless Dantian to resist the impact of this mental power.
At the same time, he slowly opened his eyes, looked at the black shadow in the strong wind, and raised his right hand.
Poof~~~~!
A sword light came out from his hand!
This is the Ten Directions Sword Technique that he learned from the mural carvings in the ancient city in the secret realm of Northern Xinjiang.
The sword roared all over the world! It flew out like a shooting star chasing the moon!
"puff!"
The sword light directly tore through the Gangfeng and slashed into the black mist shrouding the black shadows.
