Ye Feng's face was filled with disdain, "You are still so weak. I can easily get rid of you."
"Hmph!" Zhao Yunshan snorted angrily. "Don't think that I can't do anything to you just because you used so many secret weapons. Today, I'll let you see my true strength."
"Phew..."
Hu, hu, hu ...
Hualala...
A strange sound rang out.
Ye Feng squinted his eyes. He realized that a layer of black fog had appeared in his surroundings, enveloping him.
The black mist became thicker and thicker, and finally turned into a black ball.
Zhao Yunshan's figure also became clearer.
His entire body was wrapped in endless demonic energy, and one of his arms had completely turned black.
This was demonic energy entering his body.
His height had also increased by several times, and when he stood on both feet, he was like a small mountain.
His eyes had also turned black, and a devilish red glint flickered in his eyes.