The infinite comprehension system of the city

Not long after, under Han Feng's gaze, these black clouds converged into an incomparably huge black vortex with a length of tens of thousands of miles, which kept rolling.

The terrifying hurricane suddenly set off, sweeping tens of thousands of miles, like a violent tornado.

This hurricane pierces directly into the emperor and reaches up to the sky!
In addition, in the vortex, there is also a huge thunder aura gathering, and the whistling sound of thunder and lightning keeps ringing, shocking people's hearts.

Put on a pose!

Seeing all this, disdain appeared in Han Feng's eyes.

He naturally knew that all of these were just visions deliberately caused by a strong man. If Han Feng wanted to, he could smash all these hurricanes, black cloud vortexes, and thunder at any time.

However, although it was easy to do it, Han Feng didn't do it.

Because he wanted to see who the behind-the-scenes person who created all this was and what he wanted to do.

So, another moment passed under Han Feng's gaze.

In the terrifying black cloud, some abnormalities finally appeared.

There were traces of thunder and lightning flickering, and the sound of rumbling thunder resounded. In the black cloud, countless terrifying thunders seemed to be drawn towards the center of the black cloud vortex.

Zizi!

It was extremely depressing to hear in the heart, and the scalp was a little tingling with the sound of thunder and lightning. Thousands of thunder and lightning gathered together and turned into the most terrifying thunder ball.

Condensed together, it is about the height of a person!
Seeing this, Han Feng frowned slightly, and vaguely guessed everything.

Sure enough, what happened next was no different from Han Feng's guess.

The lightning ball, which was as tall as a person, was slowly twisting and changing, and finally turned into a slightly blurred figure.

The man's face was extremely distorted and blurred, and there were lightning flashes from time to time, making it difficult to see the specific face in it.

It can only be seen, an existence that seems to be extremely terrifying, infinitely more terrifying than these thunders, hurricanes and the like, just like that, with its hands behind its back, floating there, like an existence like an emperor, without seeing everything in the world Everything in his eyes is like the sun and the moon in the sky, incomparably majestic, above everything else.

Han Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, with a trace of unkindness in his eyes, but he didn't speak.

Instead, it was the phantom of thunder in the sky, amidst the whirlwind of hurricanes and black clouds, slowly lowered its head, and looked at Han Feng below. His eyes were indifferent and unkind, as if there was nothing in the world. Can get his attention in general.

But at this moment, he turned his gaze to Han Feng in the west.

On that illusory face with countless lightning flashes, there seems to be a trace of curiosity?
"You are, Eternal Holy Land, Han Feng?"

Thunder Phantom spoke, the voice was really like thunder, rumbling, and there was a trace of thunder and lightning, in the tone, although it was doubtful, but it had absolute confidence, it seemed very certain, there was no need to Han Feng's answer was average.

Sure enough, the next moment, without waiting for Han Feng's answer, he said to himself again: "Is it you who killed so many people from the world?"

He was asking Han Feng, and he was waiting for Han Feng's answer.

However, Han Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the terrifying thunder phantom above the sky, without any trace of fear, he raised his head and looked at the thunder phantom.

"Emperor?"

Han Feng opened his mouth, looking at the thunder phantom with icy coldness in his eyes.

"That's right, I'm a great emperor, and my name is the Great Emperor of Thousand Illusions, living in the Great World of Thousand Illusions,"

Thunder Phantom seemed like an acquaintance, very skillful, and began to answer Han Feng's words. If there were people who didn't know, they would think that Thunder Phantom was a very good friend of Han Feng.

After a pause, Thunder Phantom explained again: "Among the three Tianjiao you beheaded first, one of them was called Qian Huantian, who was my grandson."

The scene suddenly seemed to become a little bit cold, with a confrontational atmosphere, and it began to spread.

Han Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, without any fear, he stared directly at the thunder phantom, and said, "So, you came here to avenge that Qianhuantian?"

"No, no, no," as soon as Han Feng's words fell, the thunder phantom quickly opened his mouth and explained: "Although Qian Huantian has some talents, he is a child with good talents, but he is just a genius. , In the three thousand great worlds, there are many talents, and I don't pay attention to a mere genius."

"I just want to say that the world barriers of the Xuanhuang Great World will soon be weakened at an accelerated rate, reaching the point where the ancient saints can enter and leave the Xuanhuang Great World at will, and even in the end, even the emperor will come here."

"At that time, all the ancient saints will come to hunt you down. Let me remind you to be careful with your own life."

His tone was very calm, as if he was a friend who was worried about himself, so he opened his mouth to remind him.

After hearing this, Han Feng looked very calm, nodded lightly, looked at the thunder phantom, and said directly: "You are no exception, am I right?"

As if he was talking about something that was extremely happy in his heart, the thunder phantom laughed happily. Even if the face of the person who laughed was extremely blurred, he could clearly see the smile.

"That's right, when the time comes, I will also come to kill you, and even say that your head will definitely be taken by me, if there are no accidents."

He spoke slowly, his tone already strangely soft.

"Okay, I'm right here, waiting for you to kill me."

Hearing this, Han Feng also burst into a bright smile, his eyes fixed on the thunder phantom, and there was an extremely awe-inspiring murderous intent hidden in his tone.

Obviously, this murderous intent was not aimed at others, but at this thunder phantom.

it is good!
After the last sentence of acknowledgment fell, Thunder Phantom nodded as if he had made an appointment with a good friend, and then slowly waved his hand.

With his waving, the hurricane, black cloud vortex, and some remaining thunder in the sky dissipated quickly, very fast.

Soon, everything above the sky dissipated, and even the last phantom disintegrated in an instant, turning into rolling thunder, and finally dissipating in the sky, turning into nothingness.