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4262 - The Fall of the Black Robe
Right in front of Wang Feng and Shen Suanzi, the black-robed man's head exploded at this moment, and his soul was torn into countless parts.

But he is not dead yet, he is still making a sound, the vitality of this mid-stage supreme being in the Immortal Martial Realm is really too tenacious.

"Don't think that if you kill me, you can survive happily. Before long, my people will come to avenge me. The time for your death has come!"

The shattered soul of the black-robed man was speaking, but it was a pity that Wang Feng would not give him more chances. At this moment, he directly released his own real sun fire, which burned the black-robed man's soul in an instant.

The dignified mid-stage Supreme of the Immortal Martial Realm fell into the joint efforts of Wang Feng and Shen Shuzi. He didn't die so easily, at least when he was facing other Supremes.

But he chose Wang Feng as his opponent. Wang Feng's multicolored mist has extremely strong suppression and lethality against all monks who cultivate the power of the Dao. Even if this man in black can use the power of heaven and earth, so what?
Wang Feng is not afraid of such means at all now, so this black-robed man is suppressed everywhere in front of Wang Feng, how could this be his opponent.

In the early days of the Immortal Martial Realm, the Unfeeling King could use the beige fog to fight against more advanced people, and now Wang Feng has done the same. Wang Feng asked himself that he was sorry for the Unfeeling King for not burying this thing.

"Is all this true?"

Seeing the remnant body of the black-robed man quietly floating in the starry sky, this fortune teller was full of disbelief, and at this moment he was even staring at his own fist in a daze.

His punch actually shattered the head of the man in black. To him, it was like a dream.

He very much suspected that all of this was false, because he knew well about his own ability, how could he be able to blow the head of a mid-level Supreme in the Immortal Martial Realm with a single punch.

He understood what was wrong with him, so there was only one explanation for this, that is, Wang Feng had almost killed the opponent, and he was just punching to make up for it.

It was actually Wang Feng who actually killed the person at the level of the Immortal Martial Realm.

But even so, it was enough for this fortune teller to be excited, because he personally killed a mid-level Supreme in the Immortal Martial Realm. I am afraid that no one would believe it, but he did it.

"It feels like I'm dreaming." A muttering sound came out of the mouth, and the fortune teller was already immersed in it.

"Stop dreaming here, clean up the battlefield quickly, and leave this place."

Killing the black-robed man would definitely cause endless troubles, so Wang Feng had to make preparations.

Although the black-robed man is dead, Wang Feng will not let go of his space ring. After all, this is the first time he has killed the mid-stage Supreme of the Immortal Martial Realm. Things I dare not think about.

After all, such a person has the ability to kill him easily, and he can't even escape in time, so how could he dare to think about killing them?
But now Wang Feng has the ability to kill them, as if he grew up overnight.

So after Wang Feng realized it, he hurried to collect the space ring of the man in black.

It doesn't matter whether Wang Feng wants other things on the black-robed man, he mainly wants to get the stone that contains the power of the Dao in the black-robed man's hand.

You must know that the people around Wang Feng are busy rushing to the realm, and they just need this thing that contains the power of the Dao to assist them in their cultivation. If they have these things, they can break through to the early stage of the Immortal Martial Realm in a little less time.

Wasn't the reason why Wang Feng kept refining the elixirs before so that everyone's cultivation could improve faster?

Back then, when Wang Feng condensed the heart of Dao, Tianyi's baby was a great help.

Now the identity and status of this black-robed man is obviously higher than that of Tianyi and others back then, so Wang Feng has reason to believe that there must be a large number of stones containing the power of the Dao in the space ring of this black-robed man.

What's more, now that there is such a pickpocket as the fortune teller, Wang Feng is really afraid that he will steal his things.

The other Wang Fengs don't need to, but he must keep this black stone in his pocket.

After taking away the space ring of the black-robed man, Wang Feng swept it with his soul, and a look of astonishment appeared on his face immediately, but he quickly covered up the look of astonishment on his face, because he could I don't want this magic operator to see it, and then come to grab it with him.

However, this magic operator seemed to be in the shock of killing the mid-level Supreme of the Immortal Martial Realm, but he didn't realize that Wang Feng had already taken the black-robed man's interspatial ring.

But with such a little time, it was enough for Wang Feng, because he had searched all the valuable things in the space ring of the black-robed man, including the black stone.

If this fortune teller sees this thing, he will definitely want it, but his cultivation base has reached the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm, holding this thing is not of much use, so Wang Feng thinks it is better not to let him see it .

With the character of a fortune teller, as long as it is a treasure, he will definitely want it regardless of whether it is useful or not, so Wang Feng will not give it to him.

Rather than leaving useful things to rot in his hands, Wang Feng might as well take them out for everyone to use, so that everyone's cultivation base can keep pace, and no one will fall behind too much.

Of course, if the magic operator asks, then Wang Feng must give him some benefits. After all, it is the magic operator who really gave the black robe a devastating blow.

As the saying goes, there is no credit but hard work. This fortune teller should be rewarded. After all, he came all the way to help. If he can't see any benefits, it is estimated that due to his temperament, he may not be able to do it in the future. Will come again.

"Don't stand here in a daze, hurry up and go." At this time, Wang Feng came to the side of the fortune teller and asked.

The colorful mist and beige mist had already been completely recycled by Wang Feng into his body, so the most important thing they should do now was to leave this place quickly, and find a place where no one was there to stay.

"It's really exciting."

Hearing Wang Feng's words, this fortune teller seemed to wake up from a dream, with a happy expression on his face.

You must know that he never dreamed that he would be able to kill a mid-level Supreme in the Immortal Martial Realm one day, which is simply unimaginable for the magic operator.

"Stimulate Nimei, if you don't leave, I'm afraid it will be too late."

While speaking, Wang Feng directly dragged the magic fortune teller and started galloping towards the starry sky in the distance. In the time the two of them had walked for less than half a minute, three people came to this place one after another. These three people were not The three members of the royal family, but this Emperor Yongzhen and others.

You must know that the chances of this black-robed man to make a move are really very few, and more of them are passively tortured by Wang Feng's mist, so this caused Emperor Yongzhen and others to feel that there was a battle here a long time later. .

But when they rushed over now, the battle here had long since ended, and only the black-robed corpse of the mid-level Immortal Martial Realm was left quietly floating in the starry sky, which shocked the three of them inexplicably.

(End of this chapter)