Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

"Blood Shadow Guard!"

In an instant, blood flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, and then thirty-six blood shadow clones shot out from Ling Feng's body, attacking in all directions.

This Blood Shadow Guard was formed by the power of his own Qi and blood, without the need to activate his Yuan power.

At this moment, it is the most appropriate means to resolve the current crisis.

The thirty-six Blood Shadow Guards spread out in all directions with Ling Feng as the center. Wherever they passed, those monks who were wielding their butcher knives and had already gone blood-thirsty fell down one after another.

At the same time, Ling Feng's figure turned into a flash of lightning, and with a slap of his palm, those monks who killed the ten evil men exploded directly into a cloud of blood mist.

Even though Ling Feng at this moment was still far from recovering his full strength, he was still restricted by the laws of heaven and earth and was unable to use the various methods of a powerful immortal.

However, from the moment he began to integrate the origin of his own soul, the essence of his life had already transformed from mortal to immortal.

The difference between immortals and mortals is the gap between heaven and earth.

Ling Feng's palm power can instantly turn those cultivators who rely on the fruit of the sacred tree to ascend to the ancestral realm into ashes.

However, even though he had killed all these monks, his old friends and elders who fell to the ground could never come back.

Their bodies were quickly covered with strange blood vines.

This extremely evil sacred tree is madly devouring the flesh and blood of all living beings.

Even the origin of their souls had been ruthlessly plundered, refined, and melted into a part of the sacred tree.

All of this can no longer be reversed by medical treatment.

Ling Feng clenched his fists tightly, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth. He bit his lips too hard and broke them.

His body also began to tremble violently due to anger.

Why did all this turn out like this?

Ling Feng knelt in front of the corpses of Lord Mu and the others, feeling annoyed, painful, and his eyes bloodshot!

Could this be what the Great Freedom Immortal Wuji had said before? In order to build the Black Tower of the Gods, Yi Ting constantly used the methods of the so-called Gods to extract the original power of the star cores in various star domains and planes.

And has Xuanling Continent finally become Yi Ting’s target?

I heard from the Great Freedom and Infinite True Immortal before that no matter how many star fields were destroyed or how many lives were exterminated, it was ultimately just a number.

Even though Ling Feng was angry, he had no personal experience after all.

But at this moment, looking at the corpses scattered all over the ground, there were evil blood vines everywhere, madly devouring the flesh and blood of countless lives.

The whole tragic scene is like hell on earth!

No matter those monks who have been killed, or those monks who are wielding butcher knives, madly killing others, and plundering the fruits of the sacred tree, they are probably just sacrifices of this sacred tree in order to extract the origin of the star core of the Xuanling Continent.

At this moment, a blood shadow, with its clever body movements, broke out from the blockade of the Blood Shadow Guards. When Ling Feng was immersed in endless grief and anger, a sword stabbed Ling Feng's throat fiercely.

However, before the sword could penetrate within three feet of Ling Feng, the weapon made of ordinary iron was directly shattered into pieces by the internal energy surrounding Ling Feng.

  boom!

The cultivator who attempted to launch a sneak attack on Ling Feng was also directly knocked away, with blood spurting out of his mouth.

Ling Feng's eyes were filled with ferocity.

He had a huge rage in his heart, but he had no place to vent it.

  And this monk just came to the door himself!

There was a flash of fire in his hand, and he condensed into a flaming sword. He was about to chop at the opponent, but when he saw the face of the attacker clearly, his eyes widened.

The person who came was actually Shi Haoxuan!

  The first young emperor of Dongling Xianchi and former fellow disciple and friend, Shi Haoxuan!

How could it be him?

Ling Feng's eyes were filled with astonishment, "Brother Shi, why is it you?"

"We know each other?"

Shi Haoxuan stared at Ling Feng and spat out a mouthful of blood. Then he said with a ferocious face: "Since you know each other, why don't you help me? Just let me kill you, and soon, soon I will be able to collect a hundred and I will be able to obtain the qualifications to ascend to heaven!"

Ling Feng stared at Shi Haoxuan. Yes, he almost forgot that these monks who were frantically plundering the fruits of the sacred tree might have been his companions fighting side by side a few days ago.

However, they had already lost their nature and became puppets of the sacred tree.

"Hahaha!"

  At that moment, Ling Feng laughed like a madman. Is this world going to be destroyed in the end by the infighting among the cultivators of Xuanling Continent?

How ironic?

  How ironic!

"why are you laughing?"

Shi Haoxuan roared, swung the broken sword again, and slashed towards Ling Feng.

He has already swallowed more than eighty fruits of the sacred tree. At this moment, his strength is comparable to that of a half-step immortal.

The sword slashed down with a force that seemed to be as powerful as the collapse of the sky, and it made the void rumble and tremble!

Ling Feng smashed Shi Haoxuan's sword light into pieces again with one palm, and at the same time, his palm was pressed on Shi Haoxuan's forehead.

As long as he exerts force, Shi Haoxuan's brain will burst and he will die immediately.

But just as he was about to kill the man, he finally regained some of his sanity.

Ling Feng took a deep breath, looked at the corpses of Lord Mu and the others which had turned into white bones, and clenched his fists tightly.

  The dead are gone, but they are trying their best to protect themselves. Isn’t it to prevent all these tragedies from happening?

Rufeng's figure suddenly flashed through his mind.

Like the wind!

Rufeng is still on the sacred tree, and so are Xiaofan and the others!

  I can’t let the Xuanling Continent be destroyed. I have to stop it no matter what!

From now on, no one can be allowed to die!

Killing and death will only prompt the sacred tree to continue growing.

  And this is probably exactly what those so-called "immortals" want to see!

After taking a few deep breaths, Ling Feng's mind gradually regained its rationality.

  We can't let them continue fighting!

With a thought, Ling Feng ordered all the Blood Shadow Guards to injure but not kill, and temporarily seal and bind all the monks who had swallowed the fruit.

We must not let this so-called sacred tree get any more blood!

"I'm sorry, Brother Shi!"

Ling Feng raised his hand and lightly touched Shi Haoxuan's brow, casting the sealing method of the Tianzhi Divine Curse to temporarily seal Shi Haoxuan's dantian and soul.

The next moment Shi Haoxuan fell straight to the ground like a statue.

With a flash of his figure, Ling Feng appeared beside Chu Chaonan again.

At this moment, Chu Chaonan's eyes were already bloodshot. He witnessed with his own eyes the slaughter of Lord Shepherd and the people of the Evil Valley, but he didn't even have the strength to get up.

Fortunately, he was the only one who managed to survive because of his serious injuries.

"Kill him, why not kill him! Shui Han! Kill them all and avenge my master!"

Chu Chaonan burst into tears, totally unable to understand why Ling Feng didn't kill the guy who had just attacked him.

"Brother Chu, calm down!"

Ling Feng helped Chu Chaonan sit up and said in a deep voice: "The killing cannot continue!"

"you……"

Chu Chaonan was stunned for a moment, staring at Ling Feng, "What did you call me?"

"Senior Brother Chu, I am Ling Feng." Ling Feng raised his hand and pressed it against Chu Chaonan's back, injecting a trace of magic power into his body.

The sacred tree can seal the Yuan force, but it cannot seal the magic power of the immortals.

Otherwise, wouldn’t the angel patrollers themselves be sealed as well?

It’s a pity that Ling Feng’s current condition doesn’t allow him to have much magic power left in his body.

He originally died with his soul and spirit destroyed, but with the help of a drop of blood left in the lower world, he was lucky enough to retain the immortality of his soul and spirit.

But after all, the power that this drop of essence and blood can bring him is only at the level of virtual immortal.

At this moment, although Ling Feng broke through some of the shackles of the origin of his soul and recovered his own memory because of his extreme anger, he was unable to completely integrate the power of the origin of his soul.

After all, his shattered soul origin was too powerful for this world.

That is why it is sealed so tightly. Otherwise, such a powerful spiritual origin coming to this world would be a disaster in itself.

"You...you are..."

"Yes, I am Ling Feng."

Ling Feng nodded, "Although my appearance has changed, I am still me, a member of the Evil Valley, and the apprentice of Lord Mushen!"

Chu Chaonan stared at Ling Feng for fourteen seconds, then shouted angrily: "Then you should kill those people, kill them all, and avenge your master!"

"I don't have time to tell you the details, but Brother Chu, if you don't want the entire Xuanling Continent to be destroyed, then please listen to me. No matter how angry you are in your heart, don't kill anyone again!"

As Ling Feng's magic power gradually merged into Chu Chaonan's limbs and bones, his hands and feet finally regained consciousness, and there was even an unprecedented powerful force filling his body.

Is this magic power?

A powerful warrior who is half a step away from becoming an immortal spends his entire life just trying to condense a trace of magic power.

At this moment, the magic power circulating in his body is comparable to those of the Half-Step Void Immortal level warriors, even if he does not have any Yuanli at all.

"This strand of my magic power can temporarily allow you to obtain a cultivation level comparable to that of a half-step virtual immortal. You stay here, and my Blood Shadow Guards will seal up the cultivators fighting for the fruit of the sacred tree and bring them back here. You must keep an eye on them and not let them escape or die! You only need to know that for every extra person who dies, the Xuanling Continent is one step closer to destruction!"

"I……"

Chu Chaonan clenched his fists tightly, and finally nodded, "Okay, Junior Brother Ling, I believe you! I will stay here well!"

"Then, I leave it to you!"

Ling Feng patted Chu Chaonan's shoulder, and his figure flashed and flew towards the southern Suzaku formation.

  He could sense the breath of the wind, right over there!

……

The top of the sacred tree.

"It's bad, Lord Yue Yuan. Someone seems to be trying to stop the ants in the lower world from killing each other."

A patrolling angel was monitoring the situation inside the sacred tree. Upon seeing Ling Feng's abnormal behavior, he immediately reported it to the Immortal Venerable Yue Yuan.

"Can it be stopped? The roots are about to mature completely, and the star regions are about to collapse. No one can stop the death of this world."

Immortal Venerable Yue Yuan smiled coldly, "But I didn't expect that I would find a remnant of the Heavenly Dao when I came to Xuanling Continent this time!"

His eyes were now fixed on the direction of the Suzaku formation.

Inside the light curtain was Rufeng, who had already merged with Xiaohui and was fighting madly.

  And between her eyebrows, her third vertical pupil had already opened!

That is, the Eye of Shura!

In a rage, Rufeng finally opened his Eye of the Emperor.

"I heard that Ling Feng, who gave the Emperor a headache, seemed to have ascended to the Immortal Realm from this Xuanling Continent. Could this little girl be the descendant of Ling Feng?"

Another angel patroller analyzed in a deep voice.

"Humph, no one can give His Majesty the Emperor a headache. Ling Feng is nothing but an ant that can be crushed to death at any time."

"Yes Yes Yes!"

The other angel patrollers nodded repeatedly, "Master Yue Yuan is right!"

Immortal Venerable Yue Yuan snorted coldly, and then continued: "However, that girl may really be the daughter of Ling Feng. If we capture her and present her to Lord Emperor, it will be a great achievement!"

However, at this moment, a man suddenly appeared within the light curtain.

Immediately afterwards, the figure of the same man appeared on all the light curtains formed by the Xuanguan Immortal Art that were monitoring various parts of the sacred tree.

"What...what's going on?"

Immortal Venerable Yue Yuan's expression changed, "Who is this kid? How come all the Xuan Guang Mirrors have turned into him?"

"I?"

The next moment, a scene that made Immortal Master Yue Yuan even more horrified appeared.

The man inside the light curtain seemed to be able to hear his voice, and replied with a sneer, "Am I not the ant you mentioned that can be crushed to death at any time? Do you think that you can overlook and spy on everything from being high above? Your methods are too clumsy!"

"You! You are Ling Feng???"

Immortal Master Yue Yuan, who was originally lazily sitting on the stool, suddenly stood up, "This is impossible!!!"

"I'm here, so your conspiracy will never succeed. Think carefully about your last words. If you dare to plot against Ru Feng, or against Xuan Ling Continent, you will all die!!"

Bang bang bang!

The next moment, all the Xuanguan magic mirrors exploded.

These patrolling angels can no longer monitor the every move of the cultivators in Xuanling Continent.

Even if Ling Feng had only awakened a little bit of the original power of his soul, but with his powerful perception, how could these "Angel Patrol Angels" whose strongest were only at the Immortal Venerable level hide from Ling Feng's perception.

For a moment, all the patrolling angels on the top of the sacred tree were terrified, as if the god of death was strangling them.

After a long while, the Immortal Venerable Yue Yuan laughed wildly and said, "What are you afraid of? Ling Feng is already dead, there is no way he is still alive! He is just an impostor! What's more, where is this place? It is within the range of the roots of the gods. Even if he is really Ling Feng, so what? Can he still turn the world upside down?"

"The roots will soon be fully mature. Even that Ling Feng will die!"

Immortal Venerable Yue Yuan roared, and then he actually forced out the blood and essence in his heart and dripped it into the core of the Heavenly God's roots.

One drop, two drops, three drops...

"Go to hell, go to hell! All of you, go to hell! Hahahahaha!"

In an instant, as the sacred tree absorbed a large amount of power from the blood and essence of the Sky-patrolling Thunder Clan, it became even more violent.

  Zizizi!

In an instant, countless thunders surged, and thunder pools mysteriously appeared everywhere on the sacred tree.

Within the pool of thunder, violent gusts of wind surged up, sweeping and raging, sweeping all the living creatures on the sacred tree into the pool of thunder for refining!

In an instant, hundreds of thousands of monks had no time to dodge and were directly sucked into the pool of thunder, turning into dry bones in an instant.

"Roar!--"

It seemed as if a giant beast was roaring from deep within the earth, and the roots of the sacred tree began to spread endlessly in all directions.

East Spirit Realm, South Witch Realm, West Sword Realm, North Frost Realm, Central Yuan Realm...

  Within the five major domains, the roots of the sacred tree have begun to spread from the "Tree Island"!

In a blink of an eye, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, deserts, plains, oceans, forests, mountains, glaciers, snowfields...

  All landforms were destroyed and turned into a sea of ​​trees with tangled roots!

All human cities and civilized countries will be completely buried under the tangled roots and turned into dust!

The doomsday catastrophe of Xuanling Continent has finally arrived! (End of this chapter)