American comics: From the black robes to becoming the ultimate Doomsday

A vast surge of energy erupted from his body.

"Boom!"

A loud bang resounded within his body.

Immediately afterwards, a layer of golden armor appeared on his body.

At this moment, Mo Feng looked like a golden giant god, exuding an unparalleled aura of power.

A dazzling golden flame surged from Mo Feng's body.

This flame was incredibly hot.

"Pei Yuan, you will die today!"

Mo Feng roared, his entire body radiating an overwhelming aura.

He stomped his legs and shot towards Pei Yuanfei.

He's extremely fast.

In the blink of an eye, they arrived in front of Pei Yuan.

He swung his fist and hurled it at Pei Yuan.

A dazzling golden light emanated from his fist, as if it had transformed into a blazing sun.

"boom!"

Pei Yuan thrust his spear fiercely at the fist.

"Boom!"

With a muffled thud, the two collided.

"Crack!"

When the two met, they produced a crisp cracking sound.

That blazing flame vanished without a trace.

However, the spear in Pei Yuan's hand remained completely unharmed.

"What!"

"impossible!"

Mo Feng's face showed a look of surprise.

His fist contained immense power.

Even a sacred artifact probably couldn't stop his punch.

However, the gun was completely undamaged, and even bounced back at his fist.

How can this be?

Mo Feng was unwilling to admit that this was the truth.

He swung his fist again, aiming a blow at Pei Yuan.

Pei Yuan also began to swing his spear.

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

The two weapons clashed, producing a series of crisp clanging sounds.

"How can this be?"

"Your weapon is even harder than a sacred artifact!"

"How is that possible? Who exactly are you?"

Mo Feng asked with surprise and uncertainty.

He simply couldn't understand the boy's true identity.

Why do they possess such terrifying weapons?

"Who am I? Haha, you don't need to know!"

"Because you have no right to know!"

Pei Yuan sneered and suddenly exerted force on the spear in his hand.

Instantly, Mo Feng's body flew backward.

His face was filled with astonishment and disbelief.

His chest had a dent.

Fresh blood flowed out from the wound.

"How can this be?"

Mo Feng's face was filled with disbelief.

His cultivation level is no weaker than this young man's.

However, he couldn't even withstand a single exchange with his opponent before suffering a severe injury.

It's unbelievable.

"Pfft!"

Just then, another wound appeared on Mo Feng's body.

The wound was about a foot long and an inch deep.

At that moment, he finally believed that this boy was truly strong.

"you......"

"I'll remember you."

"Once my cultivation is restored, I will definitely kill you with my own hands!"

"Now, you'd better get out of here!"

A sinister glint appeared in Mo Feng's eyes.

His eyes were fixed on Pei Yuan, as if he wanted to tear him to pieces.

But he knew very well that he was no match for Pei Yuan.

Therefore, the only option is to endure humiliation and bear the burden.

"Trying to leave? Too late!"

A cold smile appeared on Pei Yuan's lips.

He flicked his wrist, and with a shake of his spear, the tip pointed at Mo Feng.

A destructive shockwave surged from the tip of the spear.

"Uh-huh!"

A blinding, cold glint flashed from the tip of the gun.

The next moment, the spear broke free from Pei Yuan's control and shot towards Mo Feng.

This spear tip contains a terrifying killing intent.

This is the aura of a sacred artifact!

A strong sense of danger rose in Mo Feng's heart.

He quickly activated his profound energy to set up a defensive barrier in front of him.

"boom!"

The spear tip pierced through the barrier and into the ground.

A large hole was immediately poked into the ground.

Mo Feng's expression changed slightly, and he dodged the spear tip with a swift movement.

Then, he launched a frenzied attack on Pei Yuan.

Unfortunately, his strength was simply too low.

Pei Yuan easily countered every move.

In just a few breaths, he was defeated.

"Pfft!"

A long scar appeared on Mo Feng's chest.

"puff!"

The next moment, Mo Feng spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew backwards into the distance.

Mo Feng's eyes were filled with deep resentment.