Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

The Black Tower of God, in a quiet room.

Empress Qingluo, who was immersed in cultivation, suddenly opened her eyes.

Just a moment ago, she actually noticed that the entire black tower seemed to be shaking slightly.

You know, although Qingluo's cultivation has been greatly reduced at this moment, he was once one of the few dominant Immortal Emperors standing at the top of the Immortal Realm.

With her vision, how could she not see that even a strong man who had broken through the eighth level could not shake this black tower of the gods in the slightest.

Although the shaking just now was slight, it could not escape the perception of Empress Qingluo.

Although she didn't know what was happening in the outside world, she was certain that something big was going to happen.

"what happened?"

Fairy Qing Suo quickly walked to the side of the empress and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, is there something wrong?"

"Someone broke into the Black Tower of the Gods!"

Empress Qingluo's eyes narrowed slightly, "A powerful aura is rapidly approaching here!"

"who is it?"

Fairy Qing Suo's eyelids twitched slightly, "Could it be that someone has come to save us?"

However, as soon as she said this, Fairy Qing Suo couldn't help but shook her head.

  Even if Qingluan returned to Xunfeng Realm, would the remaining elders of the Feng Clan dare to be enemies with Yiting?

Besides, even if they really came, it would be impossible for them to break into the Black Tower of the Gods.

After all, Fairy Qing Suo saw with her own eyes the power of that beam of light.

Killing an immortal strongman is as easy as chopping melons and vegetables.

  Those elders alone can’t get in!

Empress Qingluo shook her head. "This secret room blocks most of my perception. My spiritual sense cannot penetrate the barrier of the secret room to detect the situation outside. It's just that the aura is too fierce and overbearing, so I can barely catch a glimpse of it. It's getting closer! Getting closer!"

At this moment, the voice of Empress Qingluo came to an abrupt end.

Along with the heavy metal door, it slowly rose up.

The person standing in front of the door was not the Thunder Clan elders that we usually see, but a young and handsome face.

Moreover, whether it was Fairy Qingsuo or Empress Qingluo, they all showed expressions of great surprise when they saw this face.

Ling Feng!

It was Ling Feng!

Wow!

Blood splattered, and Ling Feng casually threw aside the body of an elder from the Dark Sect of the Thunder Clan.

Even with the help of the Wind Clan's war corpses, Ling Feng was already covered in wounds after fighting his way here.

After all, the previous battle with Uncle Ling had basically exhausted almost all of Ling Feng's magic power.

The fact that I have been able to fight until this moment is just due to my strong willpower and my perseverance.

Behind Ling Feng followed dozens of Thunder Clan's Dark Sect elders and priests. Each of them stared at Ling Feng as if they were seeing a Shura from Purgatory, but no one dared to approach.

  There were no less than ten broken warriors who died at Ling Feng's hands!

The corpse that Ling Feng had just thrown away like garbage was the fifth elder of the Dark Sect.

  A truly immortal strong man!

At this moment, Ling Feng, who was covered in blood, exuded an extremely terrifying and cold evil aura, which even made those battle-hardened elders of the Dark Sect feel a chill.

"Mr. Ling...Mr. Ling, you are still alive!"

Fairy Qing Suo stared at Ling Feng in disbelief. It was obvious that the other party would have been destroyed by the beam of light, but unexpectedly, he miraculously survived.

Not only that, he was able to even get into the black tower and rescue them!

  He really did it!

There was also a hint of surprise on Empress Qingluo's face. He was indeed worthy of being a descendant of the Tiandao clan. It was worth it that she had burned the source of her life and her realm fell to the initial stage of destruction, just to help him find a glimmer of hope.

Ling Feng raised his hand to wipe the blood off his cheek, and said to the Empress in a deep voice: "Senior Empress, I am Ling Feng, and I have come to rescue you!"

"How dare you! The Black Tower of the Gods is not a place where you can come and go as you please!"

The fourth elder's eyes widened with anger, and he shouted, "Everyone, come on, kill this remnant of the Heavenly Dao!"

However, even though the fourth elder shouted until his voice became hoarse, no one dared to step forward.

The more they cultivate to their level, the more they cherish their lives.

  The fourth elder himself doesn't even dare to go up, but he wants the other elders to go and die?

"You...you idiots! Trash!"

The fourth elder cursed loudly, however, the old bastard himself did not dare to step forward at all, and even stood in front of two elders who were in the early stage of breaking, for fear that Ling Feng would suddenly attack and he would lose his life.

However, although they did not dare to go up, they surrounded Ling Feng.

This kid definitely won’t be able to get away today.

Once he leaves the black tower and gets outside, there will be beams of light waiting for him.

Now that we are inside the tower, there is no need to make unnecessary sacrifices.

So, under the angry glares of countless Thunder Clan elders, Ling Feng strode into the quiet room where Queen Qingluo was imprisoned.

The next moment, he took the initiative to close the door of the quiet room.

Boom!

And the moment the door was completely closed, Ling Feng collapsed completely.

By this moment, Ling Feng had already reached his limit.

If those Dark Sect elders really made up their minds to take action, Ling Feng might not be able to resist.

Fortunately, the previous fierce battle had frightened these Dark Sect elders and they were afraid to fight!

With a flash of green light, Empress Qingluo flew to Ling Feng's side, supported Ling Feng's collapsed body, and said in a deep voice: "Ling Feng, thank you for your hard work!"

As he spoke, he injected a gentle force of the Wind Clan's origin into Ling Feng's body.

Ling Feng's complexion recovered a little, and he managed to stand firm. He shook his head and smiled at Empress Qingluo, saying, "If it wasn't for your desire to help me escape, why would you be imprisoned here? Ling Feng, I should be grateful and repay you."

"I was indeed not wrong about you."

Empress Qingluo stared at Ling Feng and nodded with satisfaction, "You are excellent. No, you are even better than I thought. In such a short period of time, you have been able to make those Broken-level and even Immortal-level masters so fearful!"

"Thanks to the senior's rescue, I was able to get some opportunities again."

"OK OK."

At this moment, Fairy Qing Suo interrupted Ling Feng and said, "Mr. Ling, let's talk about this later. You did kill your way in, but now you have trapped us all in the tower. Once the door is closed, there is no way you can open it!"

"It doesn't matter."

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, "I just need to use this door to hold off those guys outside for a while. As for how to leave, I have my own way."

If it were the previous Donghuang Bell, Ling Feng might not be so sure.

But now, the further unsealing of the Donghuang Bell undoubtedly gave Ling Feng enough confidence.

He took a deep breath, a golden light flashed in his eyes, and the next moment, a golden vortex appeared in front of everyone.

Now, Ling Feng doesn’t even need to sacrifice the Donghuang Bell. He can directly unleash the Donghuang Bell’s teleportation ability with just a thought.

Compared with before, it is naturally several times more convenient.

You know, the reason why Ling Feng couldn't use the Donghuang Bell to escape before was that he had to prepare for about half a quarter of an hour without any disturbance before he could successfully open the transmission channel of the Donghuang Bell.

Once interrupted, it is easy to lose all previous efforts.

Not only that, if he was attacked by surprise, he would not be able to effectively defend himself. Therefore, Ling Feng would naturally not use the Donghuang Bell in front of the enemy.

Now, although it still requires a little preparation, as long as you are not in combat, using the Donghuang Bell is relatively convenient.

He also had confidence that the transmission ability of the Donghuang Bell was enough to break through the confinement barrier of the Heavenly God Black Tower.

And the result was just as he expected, he did successfully open the transmission channel.

"It's the Donghuang Bell!"

Fairy Qing Suo widened her eyes and asked in surprise, "Master Ling, when did your Donghuang Bell become so convenient?"

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, "Let's leave here first."

Fairy Qing Suo nodded repeatedly, Empress Qing Luo also looked at Ling Feng deeply, and then the three of them jumped into the golden vortex together.

In the blink of an eye, they all disappeared.

At the same time, outside the door.

"Haha, idiot, idiot!"

The fourth elder looked at Ling Feng who had actually closed the door of the quiet room by himself, and then burst into laughter, "This secret room, even if the gods come, they have to stay inside obediently! This kid is really courting his own death!"

"Then what do we do now?"

The other Dark Sect elders stared at the secret room in front of them. One of them couldn't help but ask, "We can't just sit here and wait!"

"Go ask the commander-in-chief first!"

The Fourth Elder naturally did not dare to open the door. He temporarily locked up Ling Feng and the others. They would not be able to escape anyway.

  How could he know that everyone inside had already escaped!

It was a pity that he was still standing outside like a fool, laughing at Ling Feng's stupidity.

In fact, he is really as stupid as a pig.

"The commander-in-chief seems to be injured. He must have been ambushed by that remnant of the Heavenly Dao disguised as the Great Elder!"

A Broken-level elder said in a deep voice: "I don't know what opportunity that kid got. This time he came back, his cultivation seemed to be lower, but his strength has become stronger. There is also an immortal strongman from the Wind Clan with him. If the commander-in-chief does not take action personally, it will be difficult to deal with him!"

After a pause, the elder continued, "What's more, he is now with the Qingluo Empress, so should we still send the cultivation materials and various elixirs in on time?"

"I'll give you a pig's head and some elixirs to help that guy recover. Then you can kill a few of them! Idiot! Idiot!"

The fourth elder cursed, "Forget it, I will go and ask the commander-in-chief for instructions. You stay here and guard! Don't let even a mosquito escape!"

"Yes!"

  The other elders nodded repeatedly and watched the Fourth Elder leave, but they secretly complained in their hearts: Where the hell did this mosquito come from in the Black Tower of the Gods!

After waiting for about half a quarter of an hour, the fourth elder rushed back with a dark face, and his expression was uglier than if he had eaten shit.

Apparently he was reprimanded by the commander-in-chief (Uncle Ling).

"What a bunch of losers, still waiting here for food!"

As soon as he came back, the Fourth Elder started to curse at him.

"Didn't you, the Fourth Elder, tell us to stay here?"

The eighth elder looked innocent.

"Guard, guard, guard, what the hell! Everyone's run away! You're a bunch of idiots, don't you even know if there's anyone inside?"

It turned out that the Fourth Elder went to the main control room and found Uncle Ling, but was pointed at in the nose and scolded by Uncle Ling.

Through the surveillance footage from the main control room, there was no one in the quiet room where Empress Qingluo was originally imprisoned!

  They all ran away!

The fourth elder gnashed his teeth and said, "Catch! Catch that guy! His accomplices are still fighting with our people at sea. They can't run away! Not a single one can escape!"

……

Extraterritorial battlefield.

After some discussion, Jianlu and his group finally decided to go to Xingyuan Fortress to seek help from the Demon Queen Kewili.

However, because the human race's battle line was compressed step by step to the Sky Flame Fortress, if they wanted to reach the Star Source Fortress, they would inevitably pass through a large area that had already been occupied by the demons.

Among them, Jianlu has no acquaintances in the areas occupied by the Bannik and Hillge tribes and must avoid them.

If you want to find Keviri, you must first reach the area occupied by the Gulando clan, and then you can contact Queen Keviri through the Gulando clan.

This made Jianlu start to miss Ling Feng's Donghuang Bell.

If Ling Feng was still there, as soon as the Donghuang Bell was opened, he would close his eyes and reach the city wall of Xingyuan Fortress in the next moment.

There's no need to go through so much trouble now.

However, if Ling Feng were still there, there would seem to be no need to travel a long distance to find Queen Kevilly.

In this way, they traveled for several days, and I don't know how many battles they had with the demons along the way.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, everyone simply repelled their opponents and then chose a more covert route to avoid a head-on conflict with the demon army.

One day, Jianlu and his group finally arrived outside a swamp.

"We will cross this swamp and head west. If we travel at full speed for a day and a night, we will be able to reach the area occupied by the Gulando clan."

Yan Jinghong held a map in his hand, staring at the black swamp in front of him, with an extremely cold and resolute look in his eyes.

Compared to the past, he has indeed been reborn and has become much more calm and capable.

"We still have to walk for another day and night!"

The donkey couldn't help but complain. At this moment, Yan Jinghong condensed an ice blade in his hand and said in a deep voice: "Be careful, there is an ambush ahead!"

Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden violent shaking from the black swamp ahead.

Then, one swamp troll after another emerged from the black swamp, each one opening their bloody mouths and roaring.

"Damn it, it's the mutant troll army of the Hilgai clan. How can they ambush here!"

The ass started swearing.

Logically speaking, the Mutated Troll Legion is one of the ace legions of the Hilgai clan. It should be at the front line confronting the Allied Army. It shouldn't be so far behind!

At this moment, a familiar laugh was heard, and a black shadow was seen flying from the north, flapping a pair of huge black wings behind it. In the blink of an eye, it had landed on the head of a huge swamp troll.

The donkey's eyelids jumped, and then he laughed out loud: "Old Fa! Haha, it's you, old boy!"

The person who came was none other than Faros from the Gulando clan.

During the three years of exile, Jianlu and Faros became quite familiar with each other.

"Humph!"

Falos smiled coldly and glanced at the ass. "I got the news before that a team of human spies dared to sneak into the hinterland of our demon coalition to gather intelligence. They are quite powerful! But there is a black donkey among them that caught my attention. Humph, I wanted to come and take a look, but I didn't expect that it was you, the ass! What's going on? Has Ling Feng figured it out and is ready to come and surrender to Her Majesty the Queen? Or..."

Falros paused, his eyes immediately turned cold, "He wants to completely become the enemy of Her Majesty the Queen and stop this war? If so, I will spare you today for the sake of our previous friendship. Go back now!"

During these few months, all contact between Keweili and Ling Feng suddenly disappeared, and even Keweili could not sense Ling Feng's existence through her own spiritual mark.

She naturally thought that Ling Fengshi was completely on the side of the Immortal Realm.

In a sense, Faros' attitude also represents Kevilly's attitude.

"Hey……"

But the donkey sighed and shook his head, saying, "Old Fa, I'm afraid that Ling Feng will never be able to fight against you demons again!" (End of this chapter)