Zhao Yufei opened her clear eyes, showing a hint of joy, but then her expression turned worried, and her beautiful eyebrows were slightly frowned.

Zhao Feng knew that she was worried about the safety of the other Duanmu family members.

"Yufei, it's too late. The mark of destruction on your body has been strengthened by the black dragon and it took a long time."

Zhao Feng shook his head slightly.

Resolving the Mark of Destruction is a very laborious task.

Zhao Feng has no obligation and no ability to resolve the Mark of Destruction for everyone.

The advantage of dissolving the "Mark of Destruction" is that after the black dragon enters Xieyang Mansion, it will not be able to sense this target.

When the black dragon rushes into Xieyang Mansion, it first senses those targets with the Mark of Destruction, while other targets without the Mark of Destruction can be avoided from a distance.

Therefore, before that, everyone in the mansion was trying their best to resolve the mark of destruction.

But very few can succeed.

The people who have the ability to resolve it are only a handful of people such as Zhao Feng, Mo Dongyao, and Nangong Sheng.

Rumble

On the outskirts of the Evil Sun Mansion, a humanoid black dragon caused a light black tornado to destroy and attack wantonly.

"Ahhh"

There were already a few talented elites who were unable to hide and were affected by the light black tornado light and were instantly reduced to pieces.

Whoosh

The black dragon in human form has greatly increased speed and agility, and deliberately swept in some human elites during the destruction.

In Xie Yang Mansion, the vast majority of humanity fell into endless panic.

Those genius kings who have not resolved the "Mark of Destruction" are the first targets to be slaughtered, and have no power to resist.

Life or death, early or late, mainly depends on luck.

But on a tower, two purple-haired figures looked cold and showed no signs of panic.

"The black dragon was seriously injured, but he just forced himself to fight into Xieyang Mansion to vent his anger..."

Nangong Sheng said calmly.

After being plotted by Xie Yang, the black dragon's threat was reduced by half.

Zhao Feng, the two of them, one does not have the Mark of Destruction, and the other has a divine weapon that can confuse the sky, so the survival rate can be said to be the highest.

"The bloodline of the World-Destroying Dragon Clan is really perverted. It can improve its strength through destruction and destruction, and even restore the vitality of injuries. It is said that every time the World-Destroying Dragon Clan completely destroys a space or world, it can absorb a kind of source of destruction.

Strength to strengthen yourself."

Zhao Feng sighed.

This is the characteristic of the ninth bloodline race in the Ten Thousand Races List.

If not, there would be no benefit, how could the World-Destroying Dragon Clan be ready to destroy the world at every turn?

"Ahhh"

"Run quickly"

There was fear and chaos in Xieyang Mansion, and the talented elites all fled in all directions.

No roar

At a certain moment, the black dragon roared and headed towards the area where Zhao Feng and the two were.

The power had not yet arrived, and Zhao Feng's body and soul trembled for a while, with a premonition of danger that he was about to be annihilated and turned into ashes.

Swish

A layer of empty silver shadow enveloped Zhao Feng and the two of them, and their figures faded and disappeared without a trace.

The next moment.

Zhao Feng and Nangong Sheng appeared outside Xieyang Mansion.

Previously, Zhao Feng left more than a dozen spatial markers outside Xieyang Mansion.

"Um?"

Zhao Feng suddenly let out a low sigh and looked at the faded and transparent space in front of him.

Vaguely.

With his spiritual eyes, through this diluted space, he could see the hazy mountains and rivers below.

"The breath of the continent."

Zhao Feng had a surprised expression on his face. A sect token appeared on his body, and there was a wave of induction, and even a slight pulling force.

turn out to be.

Before entering the fantasy space, all major superpowers will leave corresponding "return tokens" for the elites who enter.

When the overlap between the magical and imaginary spaces is at its weakest, through the induction of the return token, you can return to the sect without getting lost.

“You can go back”

In the magical space, there were some voices exclaiming and ecstatic.

Swish Swish Swish

Some talented elites sank beneath the faded and transparent space and flew towards the dimly visible continental space.

Those figures quickly disappeared.

The space in front of me seems to have turned into the years in the mirror, like a dream.

"The real physical space..."

The black dragon that was wreaking havoc couldn't help but pause, looking at the hazy continental space below, with a hint of coldness and cruelty in its eyes.

Swish Swish Swish

More and more outside elites, including many figures outside Xieyang Mansion and other corners of the magical space, disappeared one by one.

"Nangong Sheng, see you tomorrow."

Zhao Feng's body has sunk downwards, following the pull of the "return token" and entering a misty passage that is both material and illusory.

I don't know how much time passed.

Swish

Zhao Feng sank and appeared on a dark platform. The exclamations of the members and disciples of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect were heard from all around.

This is the Tianfeng Island Territory and the All Saints Sect.
Chapter completed!