Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

(PS: Sorry, I accidentally wrote about the donkey in the last chapter, but I have revised it within ten minutes. There is no donkey, and Zifeng controls the last follower. Some readers have seen it, and it doesn’t matter if you haven’t seen it~)

Just when Ling Feng and Empress Qingluo were making painstaking plans to enter the Road to Apocalypse.

On the other side, Jianlu, Qingluan, Sichen and Yan Jinghong had arrived at the Xingyuan Fortress under the leadership of Pharos.

Since that day, Young Master Xuan Ce fought with the five dominant Immortal Emperors in Xingyuan Fortress and revealed his ancestral-level combat power. After that, the demons moved the coalition camp from the Soul Burial Canyon to Xingyuan Fortress.

Including the three major demon clans: the Gulando clan, the Hillge clan and the Bannik clan.

At this moment, the Shenlong clan led by Young Master Xuan Ce was also added.

The Holy Dragon Legion was once considered the trump card of the war alliance, but now it has switched sides to the demon camp and, under the leadership of Young Master Xuan Ce, has broken through several fortresses in succession and has made great achievements in battle.

As for Queen Kevilly, she single-handedly held back Immortal Emperor Yi Ting, preventing him from rushing to support other fortresses.

In comparison, the other two Demon Emperors seem a bit mediocre.

Or it can be said that the moment Kevilly was promoted to the ancestor level, they completely lost the qualifications to compete with Queen Kevilly.

Now they no longer dared to dream of being on equal footing with Kevilly, and could only obey the Queen and do her orders.

Xingyuan Fortress, under the city wall.

Si Chen stared at the city wall in front of him and couldn't help but sigh.

The fortress that originally belonged to the war alliance to fight against the demon army has now been occupied by the demons and become their base camp.

Unlike Jianlu and Yan Jinghong, Si Chen is a cultivator born in the Tianzhi clan. From the moment he started practicing, he was instilled with the concept of slaying demons and eliminating evil.

Now, they are actually cooperating with the demons.

It can be said that in order to avenge Ling Feng, she has already betrayed her inner beliefs. Who can she tell about this contradiction and pain?

In the end, it just turned into sighs.

"It's Lord Fallows!"

Stationed on the city wall are the trump cards of the Fallen Angel Legion. At each post, there are at least three high-level demons of Gulando's direct bloodline, hovering at low altitude to eliminate any blind spots in surveillance.

Seeing Faros leading some...strange creatures, including humans, towards the city wall, the demon generals guarding the city quickly flew down and saluted Faros.

"Your subordinate Harofa, paying respects to Lord Farrows!"

After all, Faros is now the right-hand man of Queen Kevilly and the director-general of the Upper House. Although his cultivation is not very high among the old monsters of the demon clan brought back by Kevilly, he is deeply trusted by Queen Kevilly.

Of course, a large part of this trust probably comes from Ling Feng.

"Ah."

Farrows nodded slightly to the guard and said, "Just open a side door for me. I want to take these people to meet Her Majesty the Queen!"

"Yes!"

The Harofa guard took a look at the donkeys and didn't dare to block Falos's way. He turned around and shouted to his men: "Open the side door!"

After a while, the small door on the side of the main city gate slowly rose up. Farrows raised his hand and patted Harofa on the shoulder, then called to Jianlu and others: "Follow me, I have sent someone to report to Her Majesty the Queen in advance. Now the Queen is waiting for you in the Heavenly Demon Palace!"

"It has to be that witch..."

The donkey was used to speaking without restraint, but he immediately realized that this place was the territory of the demons, and quickly changed his words: "Ahem, it's still the queen who cares about Ling Feng!"

Faros shook his head and smiled. In the three years of exile, he had already figured out the nature of the donkey.

"It's fine if you can't hold back your words here, but when you see Her Majesty the Queen, be careful with your mouth! If you can't speak, don't speak!"

"Humph!"

The cheap donkey snorted, "If it weren't for that kid, you would think this divine beast would be willing to say it!"

Soon, Faros brought Jianlu, Si Chen and others to a hall.

As soon as he arrived at the door, before the guard could report, the voice of Queen Kevilly was heard from inside.

"come in!"

There was a hint of urgency in the voice.

In order to avoid responsibility, Fallows did not dare to assert whether Ling Feng was dead or not. He just asked someone to pass on the news that he had found Jianlu and some of Ling Feng's companions.

The next moment, the palace door slowly opened. Falros took a deep breath, turned back and whispered to the donkey: "Donkey, if Her Majesty the Queen asks about this later, please be more tactful."

"Don't worry, this divine beast always speaks tactfully."

The mean donkey patted his chest, then stepped forward with his donkey hooves and strode into the hall.

At this moment, the Demon Queen Kevilly was sitting on the throne in the hall, looking at everyone who walked into the hall with her phoenix eyes.

"Tianzhi, Ice Clan, Wind Clan, that kid has quite a few friends around him."

Keweili snorted softly, and her eyes finally fell on Qingluan.

She still remembered that in the shocking battle between Luanlin Death Marsh and Yi Ting, the blue phoenix divine bird under the seat of Empress Qingluo must be this person.

"That woman, isn't she still alive?"

Keweili said slowly.

Qing Luan was stunned at first, but quickly reacted and said in a deep voice: "Of course Her Majesty the Empress will not die so easily!"

"Queen, don't worry about this woman or that woman for now. Ling Feng is dead. Will you help him get revenge?"

At this moment, the donkey just yelled at the top of his lungs.

"..."

In an instant, countless black lines appeared on Fallows' forehead.

Damn, does this bitch have any misunderstanding about euphemism?

Queen Kevilly was also shocked.

She stared at the bitch, her eyes first flashing with disbelief and unwillingness. Then, she thought of the spiritual imprint she had left in Ling Feng's spiritual sea before, which seemed to have disappeared suddenly in an instant.

She originally thought that Ling Feng was determined to stand on the side of the fairyland and be her enemy, so he simply destroyed the mark, but she never guessed in other directions.

Now that I think about it, Ling Feng has never been such a decisive person.

not to mention……

During that kiss, she didn't believe that Ling Feng really had no feelings.

When it comes to life and death, Ling Feng will stand by her without hesitation.

Now, if nothing unexpected had happened, how could he have destroyed the only bond between the two of them with his own hands?

For a moment, a strong anger filled her heart. She stared at the donkey and said word by word: "Speak clearly! Speak clearly to me word by word!"

  thump!

Under the horrible pressure, the donkey's legs went limp and he collapsed to the ground.

Not only the donkey, even Qingluan, who had the highest cultivation level among those present, felt a sense of suffocation.

  Is this the pressure from the powerful ancestor?

"Again...Again...It wasn't this divine beast who killed him. It was Yi Ting, that old bastard Yi Ting, who killed Ling Feng!"

The word "bastard ass" was almost a roar. Only then did Kevilly regain some composure, forcibly suppress the anger in her heart, and restrain her terrifying aura.

The donkey swallowed his saliva, took a deep breath, and climbed up with difficulty. He gritted his teeth and immediately signaled Keweili, "Queen, this matter is of great importance. If we want to start from the beginning, it is not appropriate to have outsiders present!"

As he spoke, he glanced at Fallows from time to time.

"I!"

Fallows' eyelids jumped. "You cheap ass, you!"

  After all this time, I’ve become an outsider?

"Old Fa, this is for your own good. Knowing too much is not necessarily a good thing." "Humph, Ling Feng is also my friend in need. I, Fallows, cannot ignore his affairs!"

"it is good!"

The donkey immediately gave Falros a thumbs up, "Hero, good man! I will take part in the revenge for Ling Feng!"

Immediately, Jianlu took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "This has to start with the so-called Celestial Clan..."

About half an hour later.

Jianlu then gave a general account of the whole story.

Now that Ling Feng is "dead", the cheap donkey has nothing to worry about.

Everything that should and shouldn't be said was told to him.

If he wants to use Keweili's power to help Ling Feng get revenge, he must tell all the truth.

"The Celestial Gods, the Celestial Gods' Black Tower..."

The more Keweili listened, the more shocked she was. She had never expected that after the great war between immortals and demons, there was such a conspiracy hidden.

But at this moment, Faros was deeply regretful.

Damn it, half an hour ago, I was still a happy old man. Although I feel a little regretful about the death of my friend Ling Feng, he was not my brother after all.

Now, I suddenly heard that the entire fairyland world is about to be destroyed.

This battle between immortals and demons is fake, all fake.

If the gods were really led by Yi Ting and descended to the fairyland world, then both fairies and demons would be nothing more than sacrifices.

"you you……"

Farrows swallowed hard, "You cheap ass, do you have any evidence for what you said?"

"evidence?"

The donkey shook his head and smiled bitterly, "The evidence was blown to ashes along with Ling Feng, and the tentacle monster has now sunk to the bottom of the sea. I guess it has given up hope. As for evidence, this divine beast really can't produce it, but do you think this kind of twisted and bizarre story can be made up by this divine beast? In short, whether it is true or not is up to you to judge."

With a light sigh, the donkey continued, "No matter what, Ling Feng died because of this!"

He fixed his eyes on Keweili and said in a deep voice: "Queen Keweili, this divine beast knows that you have a close relationship with that boy. Looking at the entire fairy and demon realms, I'm afraid you are the only one who has the ability to stop that mad dog Yi Ting!"

After saying that, he knelt on the ground again with a plop.

He was paralyzed by fear before, but this time, he knelt down from the bottom of his heart, "I beg the Queen to take action!"

"I beg the Queen to take action!"

Yan Jinghong clenched his fists and knelt down towards Keweili.

Then, Si Chen and Qing Luan also knelt down and called out, "I beg the Queen to help!"

"Get up."

Keweili lightly flicked her sleeves, lifted up the donkeys, nodded slightly and said: "Loyal servant, close friend, beauty... Ling Feng, that kid, can be said to have lived a worthwhile life. This matter, I agree, but it still needs to be considered in the long run."

The moment she heard the news of Ling Feng's death, Keweili was so furious that she even wanted to leave the city and fight Yi Ting to the death.

But after listening to the complete story of the donkey, she calmed down.

She was not sure of winning in a life-and-death battle with Yi Ting.

If even she is defeated, then both the immortal and demon realms will suffer a devastating disaster.

This is a war that can only be won, not lost.

……

In the ancient times, there was the Holy City of Tianhu.

It is called a holy city, but in fact it is just a small island in the middle of a lake deep in the Ice Abyss.

In the center of the island in the middle of the lake, there is a huge statue of the Tianmu Saint.

It is said that this statue has been standing here since an era that no one can clearly tell.

Later, a group of people who believed in the Tianmu saint and took Tianmu as their totem gathered here and gradually developed into the current Eight Tribes of the Northern Wilderness.

Approximately every sixty years, the tribesmen of the eight tribes would gather on the island in the middle of the lake and perform a special sacrificial ritual in the hope of communicating with the Tianmu Saint.

Probably thousands of years ago, the statue first "manifested its divine power" and bestowed the "Heavenly Patterns" upon the eight ancestors.

That is the blood line between the eyebrows.

Because they possessed the Heavenly Pattern, the Eight Tribes of the Northern Wilderness gradually began to occupy a place among the myriad races of the heavens.

Even in this era when demons are rampant, it is possible to establish such a territory isolated from the outside world.

For many other ethnic groups, this is considered a luxury dream.

The inheritance of the Heavenly Pattern gave the Eight Tribes of the Northern Wilderness a place to stand.

From then on, the ceremony of worshiping the Tianmu Saint gradually evolved into a kind of selection.

At the end of the ceremony, the statue of the Third Eye Saint will open up a special area named "Strange Space".

As more and more inheritors enter the alien space, the descriptions of the alien space vary, but most of them will pass through a strange ancient road.

Therefore, this special space has gradually become known as the "Road to Revelation."

Of course, it is also because the Eight Northern Wasteland tribes have been injected into the Yuantian tribe, Juntian tribe, Hengtian tribe, and Zongtian tribe...

They are all named after "Heaven". The Eight Tribes of the Northern Wilderness are also known as the Heaven Tribe. The Heaven Tribe originated from the strange space opened up by the Saint of Heaven's Eyes, so it is named "Apocalypse".

"You all should prepare well here. The ceremony will begin soon. The Black Stone Trial will also begin at the same time as the Prayer Dance."

The leader of the Zongtian tribe took a look at the three disciples from the Zongtian tribe who were going to participate in the trial, and patted each of them on the shoulder in turn to encourage them.

"Don't worry, clan leader. I, Ling Yang, am determined to win this Black Stone Trial."

Ling Yang clenched his fists, his eyes flashing with great confidence.

"It's good to have confidence, but don't get too carried away."

Chief Zongtian gave a few more instructions and then flew off to join the other chiefs.

After the eight tribe leaders have all arrived with their disciples, the holy ceremony of Tianhu Holy City will begin by having the women of appropriate age carefully selected from each tribe perform a prayer dance for the Tianmu Saint.

At that time, the Black Stone Trial will also begin.

This has been an unchanging practice for thousands of years.

Ling Feng's gaze swept through the tribesmen from other tribes, and finally, looked at the Yuantian tribe where Ling Yuan was.

In the blink of an eye, thirty years have passed, and the young boy has now grown into a strong and sturdy man.

Especially Ling Yuan, whose figure gradually overlapped with the Ling Taixu in his memory.

Just as Empress Qingluo said, the three followers behind Ling Yuan were Qingmu, Yiting and Haocang.

In addition to Qingmu, Ling Feng has also met Yiting and Haocang. It seems like tens of millions of years have passed, and they indeed look the same as when they were young.

However, Yi Ting at that time did not have a gloomy face. Instead, he looked somewhat sunny and cheerful.

And since Ling Yuan chose him as his follower and entrusted his back to him, it was obvious that he trusted Yi Ting very much.

But why did the former Four Fires become Yi Ting later?

What happened during this period? (End of this chapter)