Much to Ye Weiming's surprise, this "Nie Feng" before him clearly had lucid eyes, without the slightest trace of the terrifying demonic nature brought on by Mad Blood. Yet he exuded an invincible Aura of a true powerhouse.
Ye Weiming even felt that none of the powerful figures he had encountered before could possibly compare to this "Nie Feng" standing before him.
Even the extraordinary realm of Demon Heart Crossing that he had achieved by merging body and soul with Nie Feng still fell far short of this bald Nie Feng.
Since when had "Nie Feng" become so powerful?
Could it be because he had no hair?
"Hmph!"
Hearing Ye Weiming take the initiative to greet him, Nie Feng simply ignored him. His killing intent-filled eyes remained fixed on the Hell Dang Kang that was still struggling nonstop. He said coldly, "A Dang Kang infected by Hell's demonic aura dares wreak havoc in the mortal world and harm innocent villagers? You truly don't know your own limits. You deserve to die without a burial ground!"
Upon hearing Nie Feng's rebuke, the Hell Dang Kang continued struggling as it retorted in its distinctive voice, "Awoo!~~~"
"Even at death's door, you refuse to repent. I'll leave you without a burial ground!" Seeing that the Hell Dang Kang before him had been completely controlled by Hell's demonic aura and had lost all consciousness, he no longer hesitated. Forming a seal with his left hand, he unleashed a deadly attack without mercy. "Great Vajra Dragon, Vajra Flame, Fiend, die!"
Following the rebuke from this "Nie Feng," which seemed to command reality itself, flames containing some indescribable power rapidly spread along the fly-whisk, swiftly engulfing the Hell Dang Kang completely.
Only then did Ye Weiming truly sense what kind of special energy those flames contained.