Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

"This……"

Ling Yang's three followers frowned slightly, but still gritted their teeth and stayed under the ladder.

However, there was a flash of faint light, and Ling Feng appeared behind the three followers like a ghost. He raised his hand and knocked all three of them unconscious.

  It would be fine if Ling Yang didn't talk too much, but he also wanted to order Ling Feng around?

Unfortunately, Ling Feng is not Ling Feng.

"I'll guard your grandmother's legs! Even if you are also a disciple of Zongtian Department, I can't stand it!"

Ling Feng gritted his teeth, imitated Ling Feng's usual tone, and shouted: "You guys go up! Listen to Brother Ling Yuan from Yuan Tian Department, there is no need for us to waste time here, fighting for the meaningless first place!"

"This brother is right!"

"Then line up and go up. Once everyone is present, we can enter the Cloud Palace together. This will be fair to everyone!"

"That's right. Although we are not in the same tribe, we are of the same clan. Is it necessary to fight here for a false reputation? It's really shameful!"

As a result, everyone stopped fighting and lined up in an orderly manner to climb the ladder, and even helped each other. In this way, almost every few breaths, one person climbed the ladder, and soon, almost everyone had reached the sky.

At the same time, Ling Yuan separated from Ling Yang in time and stopped fighting with him.

Ling Yang was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but he could do nothing about it.

It seemed that the two were evenly matched, but in fact, Ling Yuan had always taken the initiative.

He can end it if he wants to, and he can delay it if he wants to.

Although Ling Yang is arrogant, he is not stupid.

At this moment, he could vaguely sense that Ling Yuan's strength was probably even greater than his own.

However, he shouldn't be too strong, otherwise, he wouldn't have been in a stalemate for so long and wouldn't have been able to defeat me.

He clenched his fists tightly, gritted his teeth and glared at Ling Yuan fiercely, then turned and flew towards the three unconscious companions.

"Those who are still alive, get up!"

Without saying a word, Ling Yang kicked one of his followers hard. Ling Feng had only slightly knocked these people unconscious, and they were not seriously injured.

After being kicked by Ling Yang, the attendant suddenly woke up in pain. Seeing Ling Yang looking like he wanted to eat him, he was so scared that his whole body trembled.

Ling Yang kicked the other two followers awake one after another, but did not continue to teach them a lesson. After all, he would still need their help for the next Black Stone Trial.

He glared at Ling Feng fiercely and said coldly: "You are such a traitor, you did a good job, a good job!"

  This guy who dared to disobey me really doesn't know how to live or die!

As Ling Yang spoke, veins bulged on his forehead. If looks could kill, he would have cut Ling Feng into pieces.

Ling Feng seemed not to have heard it. He didn't even glance at Ling Yang. He greeted Qingluo and the others behind him, then strode towards the ladder.

"You bastard, you're looking for death!"

Ling Yang already had an old grudge against Ling Feng, and he had always looked down on Ling Feng. Now that he saw that "Ling Feng" dared to ignore him, he became even more furious and slapped Ling Feng with one palm.

Although Ling Feng did not take this man seriously, he could not be exposed in front of everyone, so he could only dodge and retreat.

Ling Yang was like a mad dog, biting Ling Feng tightly and insisting on teaching Ling Feng a lesson.

On the high platform, the patriarchs of the eight tribes couldn't help but sneer when they saw this scene.

Although Ling Yang of the Zongtian Department is quite powerful, his actions have made everyone see clearly what kind of person he is.

Especially when compared with Ling Yuan, the difference is obvious.

"Tsk tsk, during such an important trial, there is actually an internal conflict among the disciples of Zongtian Division?"

"First you lost your personality, now you've lost your brain too?"

"Interesting, really interesting!"

The clan leaders were all talking in a sarcastic tone, and clan leader Zong Tian was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

It was a pity that the prayer dance had already begun and the music continued. None of them were allowed to make loud noises, nor could they interfere with the trials of the disciples.

Therefore, although Patriarch Zongtian was so angry that he was about to lose his temper, he could only watch on the stage.

Under the ladder.

Ling Yang was so angry that he had lost his mind and chased Ling Feng everywhere. Ling Feng was also annoyed by this mad dog.

At this moment, only the three teams of Ling Feng, Ling Yang and Ling Yuan have not yet climbed the ladder.

Yi Ting walked quickly to Ling Yuan's side and said in a deep voice: "Boss, let's go up first."

"Yes."

Hao Cang and Qing Mu also said in unison: "They are fighting among themselves, there is no need for us to meddle in the affairs of the Zong Tian tribe."

"It would be fine if they were all Ling Yang, but the brother named Ling Feng is a good man!"

Ling Yuan's eyes focused, and he immediately used his body skills to block Ling Feng directly. He raised his hand and blocked Ling Yang with a palm.

"you!"

Ling Yang was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, "Ling Yuan, I'm teaching a lesson to the traitors of Zong Tian Department, do you want to meddle in my business?"

"If I don't listen to your dog barking, does that make me a traitor?"

Ling Feng was so sharp-tongued that one of his words almost made Ling Yang spurt blood on the spot.

"Bitch!"

Ling Yang clenched his fists tightly, glared at Ling Feng fiercely, and then yelled at Ling Yuan: "Get out of here, this is none of your business!"

Ling Yuan shrugged and said calmly, "According to your logic, whoever is stronger has the final say. You and I are only about the same in strength, so I don't need to listen to you, right?"

"you!"

This one sentence choked Ling Yang again, leaving him speechless.

"If you want to waste time, we can waste time here until the prayer ceremony is over. Anyway, my Yuantian tribe has already obtained the quota to enter the Road of Apocalypse countless times, so one less time is not a big deal."

Ling Yuan smiled faintly, but Ling Yang came to his senses and glared at Ling Yuan fiercely again, gritting his teeth and saying, "Okay, very good! I'll remember what happened today!"

After saying that, he turned and walked towards the ladder, shouting at the three followers: "Hold on steady for me, if the ladder shakes, I will kill you!"

This guy can now vent his anger on his own people.

"The more incompetent one is, the bigger his temper becomes."

Ling Feng shrugged, muttered something softly, and didn't take Ling Yang seriously.

From the beginning to the end, he just wanted to take this opportunity to enter the road of apocalypse.

"Oh?"

Ling Yuan heard Ling Feng's muttering, turned around and laughed at Ling Feng, "Brother, what you said is very clever!"

"The sea embraces all rivers, and tolerance makes it great. Without tolerance, how can all rivers flow into the sea?" "Your Excellency's eloquence is so eloquent, and every word is so brilliant. It is truly admirable!"

Ling Yuan nodded and smiled, then bowed to Ling Feng and said, "Thank you for your advice!"

"Cough cough..."

Ling Feng's face turned red, and he waved his hands repeatedly, saying, "I am just repeating what others have said. I only read it from ancient books."

"Oh? What book? I have never read it before. I hope you can give me some advice!"

“Uh… hehe…”

Ling Feng laughed dryly, forgetting that it was the ancient times now. The ancient sages who recited those classics that were passed down for generations were probably not born yet.

"I have forgotten the details, but it is not important..."

Ling Feng quickly changed the subject, "I am so lucky to have the opportunity to meet Brother Ling Yuan today!"

"Brother Lingfeng has also benefited me a lot."

Ling Yuan nodded and smiled, then turned to look in the direction of the ladder. At this moment, Ling Yang and the others had already climbed up the ladder. They then walked directly to the Cloud Palace without looking back.

This guy, as always, does what he wants and doesn't take anyone seriously at all.

When the others saw Ling Yang had already gone in, they were afraid that he would seize the initiative. Once the previously tacit rules were broken, they naturally rushed to the Heavenly Palace.

"It seems we can't delay any longer."

Ling Yuan took a deep breath and said slowly: "Brother Ling Feng, please go first."

"Then I won't be polite."

Ling Feng did not refuse, and with the help of Qingluo and others, he climbed the ladder.

Indeed, when he grabbed the light rope of the ladder, all his magic power was absorbed and he felt a strong sense of dizziness. It would be difficult to climb up without the help of his followers.

The followers would not have a similar situation. Apart from the violent shaking of the ladder, there was no situation where their magic power was absorbed.

Therefore, relatively speaking, it would be much easier for the followers to climb the ladder.

Seeing Ling Feng and his group finally climb up the ladder, Yi Ting said, "Boss, we'll help you up first."

"I told you it's not necessary."

Ling Yuan smiled faintly, "You guys go ahead, I'll hold the ladder steady for you."

Yi Ting took a deep breath and no longer insisted. So, Hao Cang, Qingmu and Yi Ting climbed up the ladder one after another.

When it was Ling Yuan's turn, he was already the last one.

After him, no one could help him stabilize the ladder.

Ling Yuan jumped onto the ladder and grabbed the light ropes on both sides. He swayed for just a moment and then steadied himself.

  In a short while, he climbed up the ladder very smoothly, as if he was walking on flat ground. His speed was only faster than those participating disciples who had their entourages assisting him!

"As expected of you, the ancestor of Heavenly Dao!"

Ling Feng secretly praised himself in his heart. Although he was the last one to come up, he had accomplished something that all the previous contestants could not do.

Ling Feng asked himself, even if he didn't hide his strength, he probably wouldn't be able to do better than Ling Yuan.

"Haha, the boss is the boss!"

None of the members of the other two teams of Yuantian Department entered the Heavenly Palace in advance, and they were all waiting outside the palace.

Seeing Ling Yuan coming up, Yi Feng was the first to step forward and gave Ling Yuan a thumbs up. At the same time, he nudged Yi Ting with his elbow and grinned, "Brother, you see, I told you long ago that you don't need to worry about it."

Yi Ting shook his head and smiled, without saying much.

Ling Feng looked at Yi Feng with interest.

The adult Yi Feng was indeed exactly the same as the Great Evil King that he had seen in the Land of Exile before.

However, the Great Evil King is thinner and older than Yi Feng is now.

The long time spent in the land of exile, coupled with the backlash from the murderous demon, completely "killed" the lively and agile Yi Feng.

However, what made Ling Feng quite strange was that Ling Ruoshui was not seen in the Yuantian team participating in the competition this time.

At this moment, Ling Feng saw Qingluo staring at Qingmu, and even couldn't help herself and took a few steps towards Qingmu.

Fortunately, Ling Feng grabbed Qingluo's arm in time and shook his head at her.

Qingluo finally came to her senses, gritted her teeth, and stopped doing anything out of line.

On the other side, Ling Yuan did not show any smugness at all, but bowed to his fellows from the other two groups and said, "Sorry, I kept you waiting for so long."

"Brother Yuan, what are you talking about! If you hadn't stopped that mad dog, none of us would have been able to get up here!"

"Besides, we are all from the same tribe, so we should advance and retreat together!"

Yi Feng chuckled, and seeing Ling Feng and the others standing nearby, he quickly apologized and said, "Well, I'm not talking about you guys!"

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, "I'm really sorry to see the situation of my department."

"Okay, let's all go in."

In order to avoid embarrassing Ling Feng, Ling Yuan interrupted the topic and led everyone directly into the hall.

Once you enter the palace in the clouds, it means that the Black Stone Trial has officially begun.

After walking a little further away, Yifeng came close to Qingmu with a smile and said in a low voice: "Brother Qingmu, look at that woman from Zongtian Department. The way she stares at you is very unusual. Could she be attracted to you?"

Qingmu rolled his eyes in annoyance, "I didn't think so! But her eyes reminded me of Qingluo. She ran away in anger this time, and I don't know if anything will happen to her!"

“What could possibly happen? Even though she’s a woman, there aren’t many men in our generation in the Yuantian tribe who can beat her. It’s a pity. If she could become a God-Praying Dancer, maybe she could really compete with the boss…”

"Okay, don't mention this anymore. She just didn't have that kind of luck..."

Qingmu sighed lightly, and Yifeng quickly shut his mouth.

Yi Ting clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and finally let out a silent sigh.

Outside the Heavenly Palace.

Ling Feng watched Ling Yuan and his group walk into the hall. Their figures gradually disappeared. Then he turned around to look at Qing Luo and others beside him and said in a deep voice: "Let's go in too. In addition..."

Ling Feng looked at Qing Luo, took a deep breath, and said with his spiritual consciousness: "Senior, we are now contestants of the Zongtian Division, and you are now Han Qiaoer. When you see the ancestors and Yi Ting and others, especially your brother, pay attention to your emotions. Remember, our every move now may change history if we are not careful."

  In fact, it is understandable. After all, how can one not be excited when seeing his brother who has passed away for many years again?

Qingluo has actually been quite self-restrained.

Qingluo's eyes fixed, and then she nodded to Lingfeng, "There won't be a next time, let's go!"

...(End of chapter)