Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 4320 The Eye of the Ancestor!

With time standing still, Uncle Ling had no way to escape and no time to react.

Buzz!

The halberd was like a meteor from the sky, piercing through the galaxy and the universe, annihilating all the stars and things, and shattering the void into pieces.

"break!"

With a low roar from Ling Feng, the halberd finally hit Uncle Ling's chest heavily.

It is almost foreseeable that under this blow, not only will the physical body of this old man collapse, but even the origin of his soul will inevitably be severely damaged.

However, just as the halberd was about to touch Uncle Ling's chest, a barely detectable light burst out from Uncle Ling's left eye, forming an invisible barrier.

This barrier seemed to have descended from the endless void, carrying with it an ancient and profound aura, forming a sharp confrontation with the time-stopping power exerted by Ling Feng's Eye of the Son of Heaven.

Ling Feng was shocked. He could feel that this barrier contained a power similar to that of his Eye of the Emperor, but purer and deeper.

The next moment, he discovered to his horror that he had partially lost control of the Ten Directions Annihilation.

  No, strictly speaking, it should be the fragments of the Heavenly Punishment that were integrated with the Ten Directions that lost control!

The moment the power of Heaven's Punishment touched Uncle Ling, it instantly vanished.

  boom!

With a loud bang, the Nine Techniques of Heavenly Punishment, which had lost its power of Heavenly Punishment, was only one tenth of its original strength.

Although a huge hole was pierced in Uncle Ling's chest, for the broken strong man, the injury that did not harm the origin of his soul could only be regarded as a superficial injury.

  Whoosh!

The next moment, Ling Feng retracted the long spear that was transformed from the Ten Directions Annihilation, and stared at Uncle Ling with his bloodshot eyes.

In his current state, he is no longer able to activate the ability to stop time again.

The wound on Uncle Ling's chest was recovering rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His slightly indifferent gaze slowly fell on Ling Feng, neither happy nor sad.

It seemed as if Ling Feng's sneak attack on him just now did not cause him any emotional fluctuations.

"Descendant of the Heavenly Dao, you are indeed not dead!"

  For some reason, Ling Feng could even sense a hint of... joy in this person's tone?

He shook his head, threw all the distracting thoughts behind him, stared at the other person, gritted his teeth and shouted: "How can you suppress my power of heavenly punishment?"

"Your power of Heaven's Punishment?"

Uncle Ling smiled coldly, "It must be the power of Heaven's Punishment from Ling Taixu, the founder of Heaven's Way!"

The Emperor's Eye in his left eye flickered with a chaotic dim light, and he slowly said, "If I tell you that this old man's left eye comes from Ling Taixu, the ancestor of the Heavenly Dao lineage, would you believe it?"

"This...how is this possible?"

For a moment, Ling Feng felt as if struck by lightning and stared at Uncle Ling.

The Eye of the Son of Heaven, the founder of the Heavenly Dao, was actually plundered by the old man in front of him?

Is this possible?

However, it seemed that only for this reason could he easily suppress the power of heavenly punishment that was integrated into the annihilation of all directions and turn the tide in an instant.

"Now that you know that my Eye of the Son of Heaven comes from the ancestor of the Heavenly Dao, do you still dare to attack me?"

The invisible pressure from Uncle Ling was suddenly released.

The suppression that came from the origin of his blood made Ling Feng almost unable to straighten his back.

After all, the opponent he is facing now is almost half of the ancestor of the Heavenly Dao, Ling Taixu!

"Why don't you kneel down and submit to me?"

Uncle Ling's low roar was like a divine command from the sky. Ling Feng's body began to lower his head and bend his knees uncontrollably.

"No! No matter how you got the Eye of the Son of Heaven from the First Ancestor, you helped the old dog Yi Ting and poisoned the heavens and the world. Are you worthy of being mentioned in the same breath with the First Ancestor? You want me to kneel down? You don't deserve it!"

At this moment, deep in Ling Feng’s spiritual sea, a dragon roared continuously.

Taixu Zhoulong!

  Blood Hell Dragon!

Taichu Fate Dragon!

The ultimate emperor dragon!

  The demon dragon that purifies the world!

The will of the five ancestral dragons guarded the origin of Ling Feng's soul and completely shattered the suppression from the ancestor of the Heavenly Dao!

"A sword of chaos in heaven and earth!"

  In an instant, Ling Feng regained control of his body, and domineering immortal and demonic energies surged around him. Under the impetus of the Great Killing Technique, he slashed out the most powerful sword yet!

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the sword hit the invisible barrier, bursting out with dazzling light.

But Ling Feng's attack was like a drop in the ocean, disappearing without a trace.

Uncle Ling smiled slightly and shook his head gently: "Descendant of the Heavenly Dao, your methods are still too naive."

However, before he could finish his words, the invisible barrier suddenly made a "crack" sound and a crack appeared.

Then, there was another series of explosions, and the next moment, the entire barrier shattered like an eggshell. Uncle Ling's body was heavily blown away, and a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth!

However, Uncle Ling burst into laughter instead, "Hahahaha, good! Well done!"

Amidst wild laughter, Uncle Ling slowly raised his right hand and waved it gently.

  Time seemed to slow down a thousand times again at this moment!

Ling Feng only felt a domineering and fierce aura coming at him, as fast as thunder and lightning, but his body could not keep up with his perception at all.

In a flash, the whole person flew backwards like a kite with a broken string and hit the thick wall of the main control room heavily.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Ling Feng's mouth. He struggled to stand up but his body seemed to be restrained by an invisible force and he could not move.

When Uncle Ling waved his hand, Ling Feng felt an indescribable sense of oppression. He struggled to get up, but the invisible force was like an iron clamp, tightly clamping his body.

Uncle Ling walked slowly to Ling Feng, his eyes full of scrutiny.

He gently raised his right hand, and a faint light appeared in the palm of his hand, as if gathering some kind of power.

"Descendant of the Heavenly Dao, your courage and strategy are worthy of praise for being able to enter this place, but your strength is still far from enough!"

Uncle Ling's voice is calm and deep, as if it can penetrate one's soul.

"Maybe, it's not that far off!"

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth fiercely, shouted loudly, and struggled violently. He broke free from Uncle Ling's restraints and stood up again.

  The Donghuang Bell burst out with an incomparably bright and dazzling golden light, and waves of majestic and vast power of faith not only healed all his injuries in an instant, but even, to a certain extent, increased the power of his soul and spirit by several times!

"The power of faith?"

Uncle Ling's eyelids jumped. "Did you regain your life through the power of faith? Very good! Very good!"

  The next moment, Uncle Ling raised his arms high again, and a dazzling blood light flashed in the Eye of the Emperor. With only the Eye of the Emperor, he was able to enter the state of the Blood-Fury Eye of the Emperor!

The terrifying pressure came again like a tide.

However, this time, Ling Feng also had someone he could rely on.

After the Donghuang Bell was unsealed again, it is no longer a transmission tool with only auxiliary functions.

The many incredible qualities it displayed had already far surpassed even the most powerful source of the Dao in the world!

"Donghuang - Heaven-Slaying Sword!!"

Ling Feng tightly grasped the Ten Directions Annihilation, and his figure flashed, turning into a golden afterimage and rushing towards Uncle Ling. Last time in the Land of Exile, Ling Feng integrated the Great Killing Technique to create the Heaven and Earth Chaos Sword.

  At this moment, with the blessing of the vast power of faith of the Donghuang Bell, Ling Feng suddenly came to his mind and finally created his second sword move!

"Hahahahaha!"

Uncle Ling laughed out loud, "Well, well done! Well done!"

He did not dodge or evade, but gently slapped out with his right palm. The power of the origin of the way of heaven burst out instantly and collided with Ling Feng's sword move.

"boom!"

The endless sword energy was annihilated, and the entire control room was shrouded in a blazing white light. All the sounds, all the lights and shadows, and even time and space were frozen at this moment.

After a brief moment of blindness, Ling Feng groaned, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and flew backwards again, hitting the wall hard. This time, he could no longer stand up, and could only collapse to the ground, gasping for breath.

All the bones in his body seemed to have been shattered at this moment.

On the other side, Uncle Ling retreated dozens of steps with "dengdengdeng", blood coming out of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose!

Especially the Emperor's Eye on the left eye, which suddenly turned gray, as if it had lost its light.

  Zizizi!

The defensive barrier of the main control room was also obviously hit hard by this terrible impact.

Click!

With a loud bang, a huge gap appeared in the wall behind Ling Feng.

You must know that this black tower of the gods is a product left behind by the gods. It took Yi Ting tens of millions of years to build this black tower, and he plundered countless star core origins from star fields and planes.

At this moment, even with the defensive capabilities of the black tower, a crack was blown open.

  The collision between Ling Feng and Uncle Ling just now, in a certain sense, was almost comparable to a confrontation at the ancestor level!

At this time, the door of the main control room was pushed open, and more than a dozen guards rushed in quickly, each of them with a sword drawn and a stern expression.

After all, with such a solid defensive barrier as the Black Tower being damaged like this, it's hard not to wonder what happened inside.

"Commander-in-chief, what happened?" a guard asked anxiously.

"Get out!"

Uncle Ling let out a low roar, and a terrifying murderous aura suddenly swept over.

The guards were startled and dared not ask any more questions. They retreated immediately, fearing that they would be crushed into powder if they were a step slower.

Uncle Ling wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Ling Feng again, and walked over slowly, "It seems that you have used all your strength."

Ling Feng gritted his teeth, an unyielding light flashing in his eyes. He struggled to get up, but this time, even the slightest bit of strength was completely exhausted.

"No need to struggle. You have already proven your strength by forcing me to this point."

Uncle Ling coughed lightly a few times, "With the Eye of the Son of Heaven, within thirty moves, even Yi Ting at his peak state cannot defeat me. You can survive three of my moves and even injure me. That means you have barely touched the threshold of the ancestor level."

"A sword of chaos in heaven and earth!"

At this moment, another low roar erupted from behind Uncle Ling.

Then, a sharp sword light cut through the void, and another Ling Feng was seen, wielding the Ten Directions Annihilation, and slashed heavily at Uncle Ling.

  It was indeed the Yin body of the devil!

This was also Ling Feng's killer move that he had hidden until the last moment.

“The secret technique of the Gulando clan? If you can truly advance to the ninth level of the Broken Layer, this demonic body will be able to kill me. What a pity…”

Uncle Ling turned his head slightly and easily avoided the attack. He moved and instantly appeared behind Tianmo Yinshenfeng, and then gently slapped him with his palm.

"boom!"

The seemingly weak and powerless palm actually destroyed the demon's Yin body directly.

"puff!"

Suffering from the backlash of the destruction of the demon's Yin body, Ling Feng spat out blood again. He raised his head and stared at Uncle Ling, but at this moment, he was at his wit's end and had no room for resistance anymore.

After Uncle Ling slapped out that palm, his body staggered slightly. It was obvious that the injuries he suffered in the previous confrontation with Ling Feng were not light.

Or perhaps it was because his Emperor's Eye did not originate from his own body, and if he activated it forcibly, the consumption would naturally be greater than that of the Heavenly Dao clan.

However, his expression was still as calm as when he first saw Ling Feng.

He slowly walked in front of Ling Feng and slowly raised his hand.

Ling Feng clenched his fists, and finally closed his eyes as if accepting his fate.

It was not unfair for me to be defeated by a strong man who possessed the Eye of the Son of Heaven, Ling Taixu, the ancestor of the Heavenly Dao.

However, Uncle Ling's palm did not attack Ling Feng, but instead infused him with a gentle and pure power of the origin of the Heavenly Dao.

"you……"

In an instant, Ling Feng's spirit perked up. He suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Uncle Ling in disbelief, "What do you mean?"

"You have proven that you have the strength to stand before me. Now, I will fulfill my previous promise. You can take Qingluo and the younger generation of the Wind Clan away. I can also guide you to open the road of revelation and obtain the true inheritance of the Heavenly Dao lineage!"

As he spoke, Uncle Ling started coughing violently again, and this time, he even coughed up blood.

"You and I……"

  Ling Feng's eyes fixed, and he was a little at a loss. Is the person in front of him an enemy or a friend?

He is a little confused now.

"why?"

Thousands of doubts finally turned into three words.

  why?

Yes, why did he help Yi Ting build the Black Tower of the Gods?

Why did he choose to be an accomplice even though he knew the cost of building the Black Tower?

  Why does he possess the Eye of the Son of Heaven, Ling Taixu, the ancestor of the Heavenly Dao?

Why did he, who clearly had the ability to kill himself, help himself open the road to apocalypse at the last moment?

"why?"

Uncle Ling shook his head and smiled, "Yeah, why? Why? Why me? And why you? There are a lot of doubts in your mind, right? But there are always so many whys in this world!"

Uncle Ling coughed up blood again, and the next moment, he suddenly inserted his finger into his left eye socket.

Then, he forcefully dug the eyeball of the Son of Heaven out of its eye socket.

Wow!

In an instant, blood dyed the left half of Uncle Ling's cheek red. However, from beginning to end, Uncle Ling didn't even make a sound.

He gently handed the eyeball of the Son of Heaven's Eye to Ling Feng and said with a bitter smile: "This eye is now the only key that can open the road to revelation. It will guide you to find the location of the road to revelation."

"Senior...you..."

Looking at Uncle Ling whose face was covered in blood, Ling Feng clenched his fists, but couldn't help but said with concern: "I...I will heal you first."

"Not dead yet."

Uncle Ling shook his head, and then handed a black disc to Ling Feng, "This is the secret key that can release Qingluo. I believe that with your ability, you can find Qingluo."

"Go ahead. The eyes of the Heavenly Dao Ancestor will find the answer for you. Do what you think is right. Nothing else matters!"

After saying this, Uncle Ling was already sweating profusely. He slumped down on the ground powerlessly, and he seemed to have aged a hundred years in an instant.

Ling Feng sighed softly, but he couldn't bear it after all. He took out a few pills and gently placed them in front of Uncle Ling. Then he bowed to Uncle Ling and turned to walk out of the main control room.

Looking at Ling Feng's departing back, Uncle Ling's eyes gradually became tearful, and he murmured, "Master, this burden is too heavy for me after all. From now on, everything will depend on him..." (End of this chapter)

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