This is his strongest technique, a poisonous smoke nurtured within his body for hundreds of years, a technique he was reluctant to use even when facing Situ Feng back then. Now, to save his life, he couldn't care less.
Wei Fan didn't attempt to test if his body could withstand the poisonous smoke. All his True Power surged out like a tide, and he threw a punch directly.
True Power collided with the poisonous smoke, emitting a more terrifying aura of destruction spreading in all directions.
In an instant, everything around quickly disappeared, as if erased.
"Die!"
Dispersing the poisonous smoke, Wei Fan stepped forward in a flash, appearing above the Black Python Demon Lord's head, and unleashed a massive punch.
Bang!
The fierce punch force created a large mist of blood, penetrating from top to bottom, scattering red and white all over the ground.
