Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

"Let...let go of Lord Yue Yuan!"

For a moment, the five angel patrollers around him were on edge and stared at Ling Feng.

However, anyone who dared to kill Ling Feng would have his body exploded before he could get close.

  Bang bang bang!

In an instant, the five angel patrollers exploded and died.

Ling Feng held down Immortal Master Yue Yuan's palm and applied a little force, and one could even hear the sound of bones breaking.

Yue Yuan groaned in pain, but still grinned wildly, "Kill... Killing me is useless, you... all have to die!"

"Then you go die first!"

Ling Feng's face was grim and he mobilized his magical powers to crush Immortal Master Yue Yuan's head.

"Don't kill him!"

At this moment, Wan Hong (the youngest of the patrolling angels, who had questioned Immortal Venerable Yue Yuan's actions several times before) shouted loudly: "Ling Feng, you can't kill him!"

Ling Feng looked at Wan Hong intently. This man looked somewhat similar to Wan Jun.

Wan Hong stared with his eyes wide open, looking at Ling Feng with some timidity and fear, but still gritted his teeth and said: "It's useless for you to kill him. The Heavenly God Root has entered the final stage of maturity. It's useless for you to kill him!"

"What's the point if we don't kill him?" Ling Feng stared at the other party and asked coldly.

"He... He has been ordered to destroy several star fields. He may know a way to stop the growth of the roots!" Wan Hong gritted his teeth and said, "If we want to prevent the destruction of Xuanling Continent, we must keep him alive!"

"Wan Hong, you traitor!"

Immortal Venerable Yue Yuan shouted, "Don't be so foolish! There is no way to stop it. The roots will soon completely drain the star core essence of Xuanling Continent. You will all be buried with them!"

Ling Feng's face condensed, "I will judge whether there is a way or not!"

As he spoke, the Yin-Yang fish floated in Ling Feng's eyes, and he was about to read the memory of Immortal Venerable Yue Yuan.

"Don't think about it!"

Immortal Master Yue Yuan laughed grimly, "Descendant of Heaven, I want you dead!"

With a hysterical roar, Immortal Venerable Yue Yuan actually exploded the origin of his soul.

Ling Feng frowned, time was running out and he only read a few words. In order to buy the last bit of time, he didn't even try to dodge and most of his body was injured by the explosion.

At this moment, at the center of the platform, above the core of the god's roots, bursts of black smoke suddenly surged up.

“Hehehe… I have used up most of my blood and energy to give birth to the Heavenly God Root, and I have already merged with this root. No matter whether you are that Ling Feng or not, today, you and this Xuanling Continent will die together!”

  Rumble!

In an instant, the sky trembled, and the entire sacred tree turned into an incomparably huge tree man, which suddenly rose up from the depths of the earth!

"Destroy it! Everyone, die!"

In an instant, all the living creatures on the sacred tree fell to the ground, and were all swept into the ubiquitous pool of thunder.

Once these remaining creatures are completely devoured by the sacred tree, the roots of the gods will be completely mature!

"Roar!--"

From deep within the earth came a roar like the roar of a wild beast.

The giant transformed from the sacred tree, with countless roots entwined all over its body, began to expand outwards madly. Countless branches were like huge tentacles, dancing and destroying at will.

"Go to hell!"

The sinister laugh of Immortal Master Yue Yuan resounded through the sky.

Above the giant sacred tree, there was a destructive aura emanating from it, with thunders interweaving and arcs of electricity jumping, as if countless thunder dragons were roaming within its body, and every breath was accompanied by a thunderous roar.

Its eyes flashed with dark light, like two bottomless whirlpools, swallowing up everything around them.

As the sacred tree twisted wildly, waves of destructive power surged out from its body and swept in all directions. Wherever it passed, mountains collapsed, rivers changed their course, and the earth cracked into huge cracks, and the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed.

  The entire Xuanling Continent seemed to be completely annihilated and destroyed at this moment!

Those monks who were originally fighting each other on the sacred tree for the fruit of the sacred tree, suddenly began to sprout new buds on their bodies, and then their bodies quickly turned into wood, and in the blink of an eye, they immediately became part of the sacred tree.

From the moment they swallowed the fruit of the sacred tree, their fate was sealed.

"what!--"

The painful roar filled every corner of the sacred tree and continued to echo.

Reluctance, pain, and despair!

Those monks who were so bloodthirsty could only watch as their hands and feet, their bodies quickly grew tough bark, and then sprouted, draining away their vitality bit by bit...

Eventually, it turns into dead branches and fallen leaves, and life comes to an end.

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

Chu Chaonan watched as the cultivators in front of him turned into rotten wood one by one, their vitality being drained by the sacred tree. He frowned and could only shout at the Blood Shadow Guards left by Ling Feng: "We can't let them stay within the range of the sacred tree, otherwise, they will all become nutrients for the sacred tree!"

Although the Blood Shadow Guards do not have the ability to think for themselves, Ling Feng has arranged for them to obey Chu Chaonan's orders.

Following Chu Chaonan's order, the Blood Shadow Guards threw the sealed monks directly from the sacred tree to a distance.

If he could escape from the range of the sacred tree, there might still be a glimmer of hope.

At the same time, Jiang Xiaofan, Li Bufan and Rufeng, having no other options, almost simultaneously chose to throw those cultivators off the sacred tree.

Whether they live or die depends entirely on their luck.

"Everyone, leave quickly!"

Jiang Xiaofan looked back at his surviving companions (those monks who had not eaten the fruit), "Brother has broken the barrier around us. Let's flee from here, the farther the better!"

Following Jiang Xiaofan's order, the other cultivators immediately fled the scene frantically as if they had grabbed a life-saving straw.

Jiang Xiaofan looked back at the clone created by Ling Feng, whose figure had gradually become transparent, and said in a deep voice: "Brother, I will also go up and lend a hand to you!"

"No, Xiaofan, your mission is to protect those monks from being swallowed up by the sacred tree. This is a great help to me! Remember!"

After Ling Feng's clone said this last sentence, it turned into starlight and dissipated.

The replicas created by the Great Creation Technique can theoretically exist for several days.

But in order to seal the monks who swallowed the fruit, the energy of this replica has been completely exhausted.

Jiang Xiaofan clenched his fists, stared up at the sky, took a deep breath and said, "Brother, everything depends on you!"

……

the other side.

"The sacred tree seems to have come back to life. Is the big buffalo okay?"

Rufeng looked towards the sky with some worry. Although he had only met Ling Feng a few times, he always gave Rufeng an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

"Don't worry, Rufeng. That big buffalo is very powerful. Let's take those guys and quickly escape from the sacred tree. Didn't the big buffalo say that we must not let the sacred tree swallow all these guys!"

As Tu Shanhuang spoke, he directed the other surviving companions to pull up those monks who had not yet completely transformed into tree people, and threw them far away from the sacred tree with all their strength.

After all, we don't have enough manpower, so we can only use this simple and crude method.

……

The top of the sacred tree.

No, perhaps now it should be said that it is above the head of the giant sacred tree.

Ling Feng looked at the countless vines entwining around him, and quickly used the Sky-Scanning Fire Escape Technique to avoid them. The next moment, he had appeared behind Wan Hong. After hesitating for a moment, Ling Feng still grabbed Wan Hong's shoulders and took him back to a relatively safe place temporarily.

"Many...thank you so much!"

Wan Hong was already scared pale at this moment. Immortal Master Yue Yuan did not hold back on Wan Hong at all, obviously wanting to clean up the mess.

"What is your relationship with Wanjun?"

Ling Feng stared at Wan Hong and asked in a cold voice.

"My name is Wan Hong, and I am just a useless cousin of Saint Wanjun. However, I have also heard about you from Saint Wanjun."

Wan Hong stared at Ling Feng, his expression revealing an unconcealable fear.

So he is Wanjun's cousin...

Ling Feng shook his head and said in a deep voice: "It seems that you still have some humanity. From now on, you will take care of yourself!"

After saying that, he was about to fly and rush towards the giant sacred tree again.

At this moment, the divine root has almost fully matured under the stimulation of the essence and blood of the Immortal Venerable Yue Yuan.

It is frantically extracting the original power of the star core of Xuanling Continent.

Once the essence of the star core is drained, the Xuanling Continent will be "dead".

Along with the death of the entire star plane, all living beings in this world will also be extinct and cease to exist.

And this is something Ling Feng absolutely does not want to see.

Here, he has too many companions and too many memories.

  Here are his roots!

"No one can destroy this world!"

With a loud shout, raging flames ignited all around Ling Feng.

Immediately afterwards, he actually transformed into a giant golden-haired ape, and Shifang Jumie also transformed into a towering pillar. Under the attack of the giant ape, it smashed heavily into the sacred tree.

  Since it is impossible to stop the sacred tree from maturing, then destroy it completely and blast it till nothing is left. Then see how it can extract the star core essence of Xuanling Continent!

"Being in this world, do you still want to fight against the original power of this world?"

Immortal Venerable Yue Yuan laughed wildly, and in an instant, countless vines attacked again, and at the same time, countless thick branches came heavily.

Ling Feng transformed himself into a giant ape and charged at the tree man with brute force. After several charges, he was surprised to find that the tree man's power was constantly increasing.

In the first head-on collision, the giant pillar in Ling Feng's hand directly shattered hundreds of vines and thousands of branches.

When they collided for the second time, it was almost a duel, and Ling Feng was even pushed back dozens of feet.

When the third collision happened, Ling Feng's blood gushed out violently, and he didn't know how many bones and veins in his body were broken.

Every minute and every second, the giant transformed from the sacred tree is constantly extracting the original power of this world.

As long as Ling Feng's power comes from this world, how can he compete with it?

"puff!"

Ling Feng's whole body was shaking violently, blood gushing out, and half of his body was shredded by the violent force, revealing the white bones beneath his flesh!

"What eight-star war god, nine-star war god, nothing more than that!"

The hideous laugh of Immortal Venerable Yue Yuan resounded through the sky, but he completely forgot that he was killed instantly at the hands of Ling Feng, and was even forced to self-destruct, and was even forced to rely on the roots of the gods to become a puppet.

He was still so complacent, not knowing that he would eventually be completely swallowed by the sacred tree.

Ling Feng tightly grasped the Ten Directions Annihilation in his hand, and with a loud roar, the Hunyuan Immortal Demon Tribulation began to operate. The rolling demonic energy swept through, and he directly transformed into the Chaos Demon Ape.

His eyes were bloodshot as he stared at the endless giant sacred tree in front of him and took a deep breath.

The next moment, the Great Killing Technique was pushed to the extreme, and the giant pillar in his hand turned into a thousand-foot-long giant sword, flashing with chaotic light.

"Heaven and Earth - Sword of Chaos!"

  Rumble!

Heaven and earth roar!

The sword light flickered, countless sword lights covered the sky and the sun, and rushed towards the giant sacred tree.

Wherever it passed, the sky and earth turned into a blazing white before disappearing into the void.

The vines, paper strips, and roots of the sacred tree were also directly swallowed by the sword light.

Even though the power of that sword was not as terrifying as when he wielded it at his peak state, it was already the strongest blow that Ling Feng could unleash at that moment.

This single sword drained almost 99% of Ling Feng's strength, and he could no longer maintain the state of the Chaos Demon Ape. The injuries in his body were aroused, and he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

However, when the sword light that was powerful enough to annihilate the heaven and earth finally fell on the head of the giant sacred tree, it actually opened its bloody mouth and directly swallowed Ling Feng's sword light!

Bang bang bang!

After just a short explosion, everything disappeared and returned to peace.

And then, the giant sacred tree's huge palm, which covered the sky and the sun, slapped down fiercely in the direction of Ling Feng.

The violent pressure was like a huge wave crashing down.

"puff!"

Another mouthful of blood spurted out, and his soul suffered severe damage.

And that sword just now had almost drained Ling Feng's strength. At this moment, there was no way to avoid it!

Ling Feng tried to forcefully mobilize the magic power in his body, but the remaining strength made it impossible for him to even use the Sky-patrolling Fire Escape.

At this critical moment, there was a flash of lightning, and Wan Hong appeared behind Ling Feng, dragging Ling Feng desperately to avoid the fatal blow.

"You traitor!"

Immortal Master Yue Yuan roared madly, controlling the giant sacred tree and chasing Wan Hong frantically.

Wan Hong carried Ling Feng on his back and fled while gritting his teeth and shouting, "I am the Patrol Thunder Clan. We patrol the heavens and shepherd the myriad realms. The creatures of the Xuanling Continent are also the people of my Patrol Thunder Clan. How can you be so shameless as to rule over the myriad realms of immortals by killing your own people like this?"

"Absurdity, the Emperor is the Lord of the Ten Thousand Realms. The life and death of all living beings in the Ten Thousand Realms are all in the Emperor's mind. These ants and lowly people, the Emperor can live if he wants them to live, and die if he wants them to die. It is all fate! Fate cannot be violated! It is the supreme honor for these ants to contribute to the Emperor's ascension to the divine way!"

"Fuck your destiny, fuck your honor! You are so shameless!"

Wan Hong cursed loudly, but he had no way to retreat because of the pursuit and blockade of countless vines from the sacred trees.

Seeing the blood-red vines approaching and about to wrap around him, Wan Hong's forehead was covered with cold sweat. He turned around to look at Ling Feng who was almost dying behind him, and said urgently: "Ling Feng, Ling Feng, Wan Jun Shengzi has always said that you can always create miracles. This time, don't play dead!"

Ling Feng smiled bitterly. Before, he was killed by the "light prism shooting" of the Black Tower of the God in the Ice Abyss Sea. He was almost destroyed both physically and soul, and there was no way he could recover.

Although he was finally reborn thanks to a drop of blood essence left in the lower world, it was ultimately just a drop of blood essence left behind before he ascended to the fairyland. The power contained in it was not enough for Ling Feng to return to the peak.

What's more, the origin of his soul is far from being completely and perfectly integrated with his current body.

Both his body and soul were in an extremely weak state. Being able to wield the Sword of Chaos of Heaven and Earth was already his limit.

However, the killing move of the Heaven and Earth Chaos Sword was easily swallowed up by the giant sacred tree.

Beside him, there was no more cheap donkey, no more Ajin, no more tentacle monster...

The current situation seems to have reached an unprecedented level of despair.

Miracle?

At this moment, even Ling Feng can only hope for a miracle to happen. (End of this chapter)