As soon as Luo Feng finished speaking, he stepped forward, and the cold air in the sky suddenly spread from his right foot.

The ultimate absolute zero realm unfolds, and miles around instantly turn into a world of ice and snow.

"Get out!" Luo Feng raised one hand, and the suction force of the void actually blasted out the thirty-second lord in the center of the eye of the wind.

"It turned out to be the Nine Nether Realm!" Everyone was extremely shocked.

"Boy, you have reached such a level of cultivation at such a young age. You are absolutely extraordinary. Where did you learn from him?" The thirty-second lord who was slapped away by Luo Feng quickly recovered from his shock.

Because he saw that Luo Feng only had the strength of a small Nether Cave. Although he had the blessing of a rune warlock, he was a third Nether Cave practitioner.

The absolute gap in cultivation cannot be made up by physical skills.

"You talk too much. I'm not in the mood to talk to you, an ant. You can go and die."

"You call me an ant?" The 32nd Lord's face turned livid, "You know how different you are from me..."

"Shut up," Luo Feng interrupted ruthlessly.

Ni Lin's backhand came out, and he struck out decisively and casually.

"What!" The thirty-second lord's eyes narrowed slightly, and a sword energy arrived instantly.

"Whoosh!"

The sword energy swept across the sky, surging with thousands of waves, and disappeared into the vast desert horizon, and the murderous aura poured out thousands of miles away.

"Plop!"

The corpse fell from the sky, and the thirty-second neighbor's head was sucked into Luo Feng's hand.

At this moment, the world was quiet.

Above the dead city, only the storm was occupying the sky, whistling.

Who would have thought that the lord of Sanyoudong would be beheaded by the opponent's young man with an impatient sword?
Chapter completed!