As the thick fog quickly spread, the entire camp seemed to be shrouded in a thick white veil, making it difficult for people to see each other even when they were face to face.
At this moment, the figures of the warriors who were originally fighting fiercely gradually became blurred, while those warriors who had not yet fought and the mysterious black-robed man were as if they had fallen into a huge maze, completely losing track of their opponents.
"ah--"
Suddenly, a piercing scream shattered the eerie silence.
It turned out that the leader of the black-robed men had charged too fiercely earlier and had clearly targeted Chen Feng directly. Therefore, when the sudden mist rose up, he was caught off guard.
He discovered that everyone else around him had disappeared, leaving only Chen Feng's solitary figure in front of him.
In an instant, the black-robed leader was overjoyed, thinking to himself, "Heaven is on my side! If I can capture this boy, I will surely achieve a great feat!"
However, just as he was feeling smug, he saw Chen Feng suddenly flash by, like a bolt of lightning piercing the night sky, and with lightning speed, he swung his long sword straight at him.
With a muffled "thud," the incredibly sharp sword tip pierced the heart of the black-robed leader in an instant.
In excruciating pain, the black-robed leader let out a final, heart-wrenching scream before collapsing heavily backward, raising a cloud of dust.
At that critical moment, Chen Feng's face turned cold and his eyes were sharp as lightning. He suddenly moved and took a big step forward as if the wind was blowing.
This step, though seemingly ordinary, actually contained unfathomable skill and unparalleled speed. In the blink of an eye, he had already appeared steadily outside the camp.
The black-robed elder was rushing over, intending to sneak into the camp under the cover of night, but he did not expect someone to block his way so quickly.
For a moment, he was caught off guard and secretly startled. However, this black-robed elder was a veteran of many battles, and his reaction speed was incredibly fast.
Almost the instant he noticed Chen Feng's appearance, he attacked without hesitation. A powerful aura surged from his body, sweeping towards Chen Feng like a surging wave.
A deafening roar was heard, as if the entire world trembled.
It turned out that this elder in black robes was a sixth-rank martial artist, and his strength had already reached the mid-stage of the sixth rank.
However, something unexpected happened. Despite the black-robed elder's fierce attacks, the difference in skill was immediately apparent when he clashed with Chen Fengfu!
Chen Feng remained calm and composed, simply flicking his sleeve. The seemingly casual movement contained boundless power.
With a muffled thud, the black-robed elder felt an overwhelming force come crashing down on him, which he was completely unable to resist.
The next moment, he flew backward like a kite with a broken string, flying four or five meters away before crashing heavily to the ground.
At the same time, a mouthful of scarlet blood gushed from his mouth, forming a shocking jet of blood in the air.
"What?! You're not a peak seventh-grade martial artist, but a sixth-grade martial artist? And you've at least reached the late sixth-grade stage? How is that possible..."
The black-robed elder stared wide-eyed at Chen Feng in disbelief, his voice trembling with extreme shock.
You should know that the intelligence they received beforehand clearly showed that Chen Feng was a peak seventh-grade martial artist!
That is why, in order to ensure that this operation would be carried out flawlessly, the organization specially sent him, an elder with the strength of a mid-stage sixth rank, to carry out the mission.
I thought this arrangement was a sure thing, and I even felt that my involvement was a double insurance for the operation.
However, at this moment, when he saw Chen Feng's true strength with his own eyes, his confidence was instantly shattered.
At this moment, the black-robed elder felt a chill run from the soles of his feet straight to his head, and a fine layer of sweat involuntarily appeared on his forehead.
He couldn't understand why the intelligence he had received earlier was so drastically different. Could it be that Chen Feng had deliberately set a trap for him?
The more he thought about it, the more terrified he became. The black-robed elder gripped his weapon tightly, his eyes never leaving Chen Feng, fearing that the slightest mistake would cost him his life.
"Which evil god organization do you belong to?" Chen Feng asked.
"You won't get any information," the black-robed elder said defiantly.
"Since that's the case, then you might as well die."
Chen Feng said impatiently, then thrust his longsword, instantly piercing more than ten wounds on the opponent's body, severely injuring his vital organs, causing the opponent to bleed continuously and quickly reach a state of near death.
However, Chen Feng would not kill the other party so easily. Since the evil god cult organization had come to him repeatedly, he also wanted to return the favor. After all, it is only polite to reciprocate.
Since the holiday is still long, I might as well find something to do and see if I can find the headquarters of the evil god cult and eradicate all their forces in the Great Xia.
If it were before, Chen Feng would not have been able to realize this idea, but now he is a mid-stage fourth-grade martial artist and a mentalist, with his overall strength reaching the peak of the fourth grade. As long as he does not encounter the top three-grade experts in the evil god cult organization, he can come and go freely.
"I wonder if the slave seal will have any effect on these cultists? If it does, that would be even better." Chen Feng's gaze narrowed slightly as he pondered to himself.
A moment later, he formed hand seals, and a mysterious and powerful force gathered at his fingertips. As the seals were cast, a slave seal, shimmering with a faint light, gradually took shape and slowly flew towards the black-robed elder.
In the blink of an eye, the slave mark disappeared into the depths of the black-robed elder's mind. In an instant, the black-robed elder trembled as if struck by lightning, followed by a heart-wrenching scream that echoed through the night sky.
"ah--!"
The elder in black robes rolled and struggled on the ground in agony, as if he were enduring the cruelest punishment in the world.
His screams pierced the silent night, sending chills down everyone's spines. However, since the other warriors in the camp were all asleep and no one else was around, it went unnoticed.
Time passed second by second, and the black-robed elder's screams gradually grew weaker and weaker.
After several minutes, he finally succumbed to the torment, his eyes rolled back, and he fainted.
However, at this moment, Chen Feng was pleasantly surprised to find that the slave mark he had planted had taken firm root in the black-robed elder's sea of consciousness.
In other words, from this moment on, he had complete control over the life and death of this black-robed elder.
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