His entire body exuded a violent and terrifying aura, which, like a raging storm, wantonly destroyed everything around him.

Feifan spoke slowly, his voice revealing an unprecedented killing intent, cold and resolute: "Very well! You actually managed to injure me, this is the first time!"

His words were filled with anger and resentment, as if he had been greatly insulted.

As soon as he finished speaking, an extremely terrifying power suddenly erupted from his body, a power like a volcanic eruption.

Instantly, his entire body was enveloped in a dazzling white light.

At the same time, a void and mysterious wheel of fate slowly emerged behind him, shining with white light, like the brightest star in the night sky.

Immediately afterwards, Fei Fan's hands quickly formed a single hand seal, and with his movement, the surrounding space was instantly filled with a mysterious and terrifying aura.

This aura was like a dark abyss, sending chills down one's spine.

"Dark Fate!"

Feifan uttered a soft shout, and these four words, like a spell, carried boundless pressure and destructive power.

As he shouted, the environment around Yuan Zhexian began to change drastically. The originally bright world was gradually swallowed by darkness and became pitch black.

The darkness, as black as ink, rapidly spread toward Yuan Zhexian, as if to completely engulf him.

This darkness is no ordinary darkness; rather, it contains an extraordinary control and manipulation of fate.

He used the cover of darkness to erase the light from Yuan Zhexian's destiny.

This filled Yuan Zhexian's destiny with darkness, leading to the shattering of his Dao heart and plunging him into endless despair and confusion.