boom!

Tang Fan's punch had no remaining force.

Even if what was in front of him was just a ray of distraction from Feng Buzheng, he didn't dare to slack off at all.

This punch didn't seem to create any shadow, but it made people around him feel a fierce punch.

The void trembled, and everything turned into dust!

boom!

Just below that big hand, a dazzling light suddenly burst out, that was the light of the extreme sun!

The light of the extreme sun exploded, forming a fire that filled the sky, and instantly enveloped the big hand.

A burst of heat and light that was unbearable for ordinary people forced all the strong men around them to retreat, their expressions even more horrified.

Accompanied by thunder, this punch was devastating and roared in all directions!

"ah……"

Everyone took a breath of cold air and asked themselves, with such a punch, if it had been them, I'm afraid they would have been reduced to ashes!

Even if you can resist it, you will still be seriously injured.

"He...what kind of cultivation is he!"

This is the question in the minds of everyone present.

Boom boom boom...

However, as the light of the fist gradually dissipated, although the big empty hand was full of cracks, it did not completely disappear.

Feng Buzheng stood there without moving at all, but Tang Fan took a few steps back, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

The other party is still too strong!

Tang Fan is several levels behind him, and this can no longer be made up for simply through combat prowess.

"Tang Fan, I have to admit that you are better than all the geniuses of your age!"

Although Feng Buzheng was using Rong Fang's body at this moment, his expression completely changed, and there was a hint of depth and appreciation in his eyes.

"Although I don't know what happened to my previous clone, it must have been destroyed in your hands! I think it's better for you to follow me. As long as you are willing to worship me as your teacher and listen to my instructions in the future, then I can guarantee

You have no worries in the spiritual world!"

Spirit world?

Tang Fan focused his gaze and thought: "Spiritual world? It seems that your target is not just me. What exactly do you want to do?"

"Follow me and you will understand! I will help you break the illusion of the world in front of you and let you see the real world clearly!"

Feng Buzheng looked very sincere, and seemed to be really moved by his talent.

"Shall I follow you and then let you take away my body?"

Tang Fan grinned, with a strong murderous look in his eyes: "Old guy, you are so shameless! Do you think I, Tang Fan, am a three-year-old child?"

"Bastard, it seems that you are shameless, so I have no choice but to kill you, just as a sacrifice for my actions!"

Feng Buzheng was very angry. He didn't expect Tang Fan to see through his thoughts.

Tang Fan's physical strength was rare in the world, and no one would be tempted by it.

"I would rather destroy this body than give you an advantage!"

Tang Fan was filled with iron blood and his back was full of blood. In an instant, he formed a huge bloody dragon and rushed straight towards Feng Buzheng.

"Do you think you can really crush everyone? Maybe, when you form a Nascent Soul, you can! But now, you are like an ant in my eyes!"

Feng Buzheng looked at the evil dragon in front of him and made a gesture.

"All things...return to silence!"

The void seemed to be torn apart, and a long black river appeared!

There was a ghostly sound in Changhe, which was the unwilling cry of countless wronged souls.

Amid their roars, the long black river extended again, directly breaking through the thunder pool in the sky, exuding a terrifying pressure, giving people a sense of death.

The soul power of this long river was so strong that Tang Fan felt as if he was in the underworld. A force that did not belong to this world emitted from this long river, making everyone at the scene unstable, as if they wanted to follow this long river.

Go to that other world.

"This... this is not a river, it seems to be Huangquan Road!"

Tang Fan opened his eyes wide, and he understood that as long as he was touched by that black river, he would probably fall into reincarnation.

"Although this method is based on soul power, it should not be a Blood Saint Sect's method!"

"who are you!"

Tang Fan looked horrified and frightened to the extreme.

In the distance, Headmaster Ouyang Hong saw this scene and was about to rush away, but a majestic voice came from his ears.

"hold on!"

"But……"

"Don't worry, he won't die yet!"

Ouyang Hong could only grit his teeth and endure it, wanting to see how Tang Fan would resist.

"If you don't beat him a little harder, he won't be obedient. Besides, those people haven't fully jumped out yet..."

Ouyang Hong could only nod, secretly sweating for Tang Fan.

"No, he is not my ancestor!"

Feng Chunyan, who was on the flying boat, stood up suddenly as she looked at the long black river exuding the aura of death.

"Isn't it the clone of your ancestor?"

Li Xian'er was confused.

"When I was young, I met my ancestor, and he didn't have this kind of aura! Tang Fan is in danger!"

"ah……"

Li Xian'er looked nervous, but facing such a big scene, they couldn't help at all.

At this moment, the Thunder Giant was controlling the five-pointed star formation of the Thunder God Sect and was fighting against other powerful men of the Five Immortals Sect, but he was unable to escape.

However, the Thunder Beast hidden among the Thunder Giants raised his head and glanced at the long black river, seeming to realize something.

"Did those people really take action..."

"Inheritance from the underworld!"

In the dragon crystal space, the weapon spirit also let out a sigh.

"Yin Talisman, ghost cultivator..."

Tang Fan also had a clear understanding. He no longer hesitated, flew up, and pointed his finger at the long black river again.

"One sword...killing technique!"

The blood energy behind him soared into the sky, merged with the sword-killing technique, and with the support of the previous blood dragon, formed a bloody sword.

The appearance of this sword immediately set off a storm, as if it wanted to compete with the long black river and cut it down with all its strength!

boom!

"Although your soul power is strong, how can it compare to my river of death!"

Feng Buzheng shook his head. However, at the moment when the bloody sword collided with the black river, Tang Fan took out another sword from the Qiankun Bag, which was the Heaven-Destroying Divine Sword!

He raised the Heaven-Destroying Divine Sword high and then threw it out.

"Slay the Heaven-Destroying Divine Sword, kill it for me!"

Boom boom boom...

The Heaven-Destroying Divine Sword whizzed away, carrying cruel killing intent, and merged with Tang Fan's one-sword killing technique.

Click!

The long black river was completely wrapped in the sword light, and the wronged soul inside seemed to feel the power of the Heaven-Destroying Divine Sword, and became even more ferocious and ferocious, roaring as it tried to break through the sword light!

The road to hell, the road to death, is hard to resist...

This is the death of all things, and they are all souls!

"Still not enough!"

Feng Buzheng sighed, seeming a little regretful.

"Isn't it enough?"

Although Tang Fan's cultivation level was declining rapidly, his attacks did not stop.

He knew very well that he could not fully exert the power of the Heaven-Destroying Divine Sword, so he made multiple preparations!
To be continued...