The black mist turned his eyeballs into pure pitch black, and at this moment, as he looked at Xu Zhou, he appeared somewhat hideous and terrifying.
"I intended to reserve this Divine Skill for the final contest for the championship, but I didn't expect to use it on you... no matter, it ends now!"
"Dark Gun, condense!"
Liu Haifeng clenched his palm, and immediately an overwhelming Dark Energy burst forth.
The endless dark mist gathered into a pitch black long spear before him, black flames devouring the sky.
An aura far more terrifying than before erupted forth!
"Whoosh——"
As the dark spear emerged, the sky instantly changed, dark clouds gathered, shrouding the sun like a pressing black cloud.
The terrifying pressure left the surrounding audience with expressions of horror.
This is the power of the Divine Skills!
In a moment, the world changed drastically!
It is also why ordinary Fourth and Fifth Grade Martial Artists fear the Divine Skills so much.
