Great Dao Treasured Bottle

Hei Teng’s strength didn’t diminish after transforming and, in fact, he became even more imposing. He possessed a well-built physique and long black hair. His eyes were releasing cold crackles of electricity like a terrifying demonic god.

"Roar!"

With a loud roar, all the pores on his body relaxed. Black light poured out from within like a terrifying energy field that even caused the mountain to tremble.

Large trees were uprooted around him in succession and rocks hundreds of kilograms in weight were lifted off the ground by an invisible force, sending mud flying everywhere.

Astonishing strength surged out to influence the surroundings as he circulated his mysterious energy. The giant trees burst apart as rocks and debris revolved around him like a tornado.

"Kill!"

He shouted loudly before dashing out like a streak of black lightning. His right hand opened up—its texture was lustrous and metallic—the clawed hand descended upon Chu Feng’s head.