American comic: Checking in, Gwen in black stockings rolls her eyes.

That's right, the Black Death Sword!

When this peerless weapon, which had just recognized its master, appeared, the atmosphere of the entire beach, and even the world around it, changed.

The moonlight dimmed, and the sound of the waves subsided.

Everything seemed to be gripped by fear of the sword.

Holding the Black Death Sword, Lin Feng casually swung it towards the direction of the void from which the faint aura he had just captured had originated!

A seemingly ordinary black sword aura detached from the sword and instantly disappeared into the void.

This sword strike did not cleave space, nor did it stir up wind or thunder.

But it has already traversed an infinite distance.

Following that mysterious causal connection, it slashed towards its target.

……

In the unknown depths of the universe, there lies a realm of evil gods shrouded in eternal storms and chaotic energy.

On a throne made of bones composed of the remains of countless gods and behemoths.

A terrifying being, shrouded in endless shadows and whose exact form was obscured, lay lazily reclining.

It is none other than "Lord of Whisper"—the Lord of Whispers.

Suddenly, its massive body trembled violently!

"Huh? My puppet... has been purified?"

An ancient and malevolent will reverberated throughout the realm.

"Such speed! It seems that the mortal who obtained the Black Death Sword is more troublesome than I imagined. However, that's enough for now. I've locked onto his coordinates..."

However, before it could finish speaking...

A pure, black sword beam, seemingly emanating from the abyss itself.

Without warning, it slashed out directly from the void in front of it!

This sword strike ignored the eternal storm surrounding the domain and the distance in space.

It ignored all the laws and defenses it had laid out!

It appeared right in front of it so suddenly!

"what?!"

The Whispering Lord was terrified. It sensed a terrifying aura emanating from that sword light that made its very soul tremble!

That's... the power of the Black Death Sword!

But, it's also somewhat different!

This power was purer, more concentrated, and more... deadly than the one Nar had used in its memory!

It didn't even have time to mount any effective defense.

Instinctively, he could only hold up a massive arm made of pure shadow energy in front of him!

Tsk-!

A black sword light flashed by.

That shadowy arm, capable of easily crushing stars, was silently severed as easily as a hot knife through butter!

Immediately afterwards, the sword's momentum remained undiminished, and it slammed fiercely into the bone throne!

(Dema Zhao) Boom!

The indestructible throne, built from countless divine remains, was split in two and collapsed with a crash!

“Ah—!! Even!”

A roar filled with pain and rage resounded throughout the entire realm of the evil god!

The severed arm of the Whispering Lord, from which wisps of black sword energy emanated.

Like a maggot clinging to a bone, it constantly erodes its original divine body, preventing its regeneration.

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It caused it unspeakable pain!

It clutched its severed arm, staring at the collapsing throne with eyes filled with horror and disbelief.

Across the endless universe, a single sword strike not only shattered its defenses but also severely damaged it!

What terrifying power this is!

"Damn it! That mortal... he... he has completely mastered the Black Death Sword!!"

For the first time, a feeling called "fear" welled up in the heart of the Whispering Lord.

It initially thought that he was just an ordinary person who had gotten lucky and found the artifact 147.

Now it seems that the other party is clearly a prehistoric dragon that it cannot afford to provoke!

"No...this news...must be told to the other beings immediately!"

The Whispering Lord no longer dared to covet the Black Death Sword; it now only wanted to get as far away from that terrifying man as possible!

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Meanwhile, on the other side.

The night breeze was still blowing, and the waves gently lapped against the beach, as if the brief but terrifying battle that had just taken place had never happened.

Lin Feng retrieved the Black Death Sword, and the peerless weapon transformed into a streak of black light, disappearing into his palm.

The oppressive atmosphere around them instantly dissipated, the moonlight became bright again, and all things revived, regaining their original vitality.

He didn't linger there, simply erasing any trace of his existence.

The sports car, which was already half-destroyed, was also reduced to dust.

As for how to explain it to Tony Stark, that's a story for another time.

In a flash, Lin Feng was back in his luxury penthouse apartment in the heart of New York City.

The apartment was brightly lit, decorated in a simple yet stylish manner, and outside the huge floor-to-ceiling windows was a dazzling view of the city at night.

Lin Feng didn't bother to admire the bustling scene; instead, he went straight into the specially designated training room.

The walls of the training room are made of a special vibranium alloy, engraved with dense runes, which are enough to isolate all energy fluctuations and prying eyes.

He sat cross-legged, closed his eyes slightly, and focused his mind on his body.

Within his spiritual sea of ​​consciousness, there was a mass of dark green energy, filled with chaos, evil, and filth.

It is being tightly bound by another force.

This was precisely the power he had just detached from the evil god puppet and obtained through the Soul Gem.

They followed the clues and "plundered" a trace of the original evil god's power from the Whispering Lord's body.

For ordinary cultivators, this thing is a deadly poison, a curse; touching it will result in death, and getting madness from it.

The negative influences and chaotic laws contained within are enough to corrupt any sacred soul.

But for Lin Feng, this was nothing more than...

A "supplement" of fairly good quality.

"Although it's a bit mixed up, it's better than nothing."

With a thought, Lin Feng felt a glimmer of light emanating from a gem in his sea of ​​consciousness—the Soul Gem.

The orange light, like a gentle tide, enveloped the dark green power of the evil god.

Under the supreme laws of the Soul Stone, the will of the "Whispering Lord" was imprinted within that mass of evil god power.

It let out a silent wail, like ice and snow under the scorching sun, which was quickly melted and purified.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Feng mobilized his own source power.

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343: Creation and Destruction!!

It was a chaotic divine power that transcended mortal comprehension, seemingly originating from the very beginning of the universe.

This force transformed into a massive vortex, slowly grinding away at the pure, evil energy that had been purified of its will.

"Zi...ZiZi..."

A piercing sound, like sulfuric acid corroding metal, echoed in Lin Feng's mind.

The negative attributes of chaos, distortion, and corruption within the power of the evil god are being stripped away and shattered bit by bit.

This process is like extracting the purest water molecules from a pile of sewage mixed with mud, rust, and toxins.

This is an extremely delicate and dangerous process; the slightest mistake could lead to being devoured by the evil laws within it.

At best, one will go astray and become possessed; at worst, one will be assimilated into an evil god.

But Lin Feng's expression remained calm and composed; his will was as firm as iron, and his soul as vast as the universe.

The entire refining process was nothing more than a piece of cake for him.

Time passed by minute by minute.

After an unknown amount of time, that enormous ball of dark green energy had been refined down to a tiny speck the size of a fingernail.

However, this energy presents itself as an extremely deep black.

It seems to be the embodiment of all evil in the world.

"almost."

Without further hesitation, Lin Feng guided his mind, slowly integrating this pure and incomparably evil essence into his divine power.

boom!

A completely different sense of power exploded within him.

If his previous power was purely "creation" and "divinity".

So at this moment, there is this fusion of "destruction" and "evil".

It's like adding that crucial stroke to a complete Tai Chi diagram.

His power did not experience an explosive increase in total strength.

However, in terms of "quality", it has achieved a subtle sublimation.

His divine power became more perfect and more unfathomable.

Regarding good and evil, light and darkness, life and death...

He gained a deeper understanding and mastery of these opposing laws.

Lin Feng slowly opened his eyes, a deep, dark light flashing in them.

He raised his hand, and in his palm, a wisp of silver holy flame and a wisp of pitch-black evil demonic energy appeared simultaneously.

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The two are like two fish chasing each other, perfectly intertwined.

Instead of annihilating each other, they achieved a strange balance.

"Yin and Yang in harmony, gods and demons in one furnace... my power has improved even further."

Lin Feng nodded in satisfaction.

. .... ....

This unexpected encounter can be considered a small gain.

He stood up, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and looked down at the city that never sleeps.