However, just as he was about to commit suicide in humiliation, Wei Feng suddenly made a move.
"Hehehe..."
The old man in black stood up abruptly with his broadsword as he let out a miserable and terrifying cackle.
He suddenly looked up. His face was green and coupled with his fangs, he looked as ferocious as a crazy beast.
"Kill them!"
"Kill them all!"
"As long as they all die, I will still be me... Secret, it's still a secret..."
Wei Feng pulled out the Yama's Banquet from the ground.
The dark green broadsword emitted a faint light. The dragon scale patterns on the blade were activated and lit up with a blood red glow.
"Kill them all!"
Wei Feng raised his head and roared. The surging and illusory killing intent condensed and turned into a wave of blood-red anger.
This aura pierced through the sky.
