Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

"Come here and take a closer look!"

Ling Yuan took the map out of the jade box, and saw an animal skin scroll floating in front of him, slowly unfolding.

Upon hearing this, Ling Feng and Ling Yi quickly stepped forward.

Then, Ling Yuan pointed to the lower right corner of the map and said in a deep voice: "According to my analysis, we should be at this location now. Look, there is a fork in the road over there that corresponds to this marked point on the map."

Ling Feng and Ling Yi looked at the map and nodded.

Judging from the routes drawn on the map, the various passages within the Road of Apocalypse are intricate, but it seems that they will eventually lead into a platform area that looks relatively empty and open.

Comparing with the map Ling Feng obtained, which was supplemented by the ancestors of the Tiandao clan, the location of the blood mark is right below this platform area.

Ling Feng hesitated for a moment and did not reveal any information about the blood mark to Ling Yi.

Firstly, to avoid Ling Yuan's unnecessary suspicion, and secondly, he was also worried that his excessive courage would change the course of history.

For the time being, I will focus on Ling Yuan’s idea, and then find an opportunity to “separate” from them, and then look for the location of the blood mark on the map alone.

Soon, Ling Yuan chose the simplest path among the countless complex passages marked on the map.

Ling Feng and Ling Yi had no objections. Immediately, the three of them adjusted their direction and followed the instructions in the map bag, heading towards the depths of the Road to Revelation.

woohoo...

As they went deeper, the scene around them became more and more bizarre. The whistling sound of the wind was like the wailing of resentful souls in the depths of hell, and the candles hanging on the rock wall, lit by monster heads, appeared and disappeared from time to time, as if guiding and warning the intruders.

The shadows of those monsters were constantly stretched by the flickering candlelight, as if they were ghosts with bared fangs and claws, twisting their bodies.

Coupled with the ferocious head under the candlelight, flickering with the flickering of the candlelight, the visual impact is even more tense and terrifying.

Fortunately, Ling Yuan and the other two were not timid people, otherwise, they would have been frightened to the point of trembling and unable to walk.

Even so, the strange wailing sound made people's backs cold and their scalps tingle.

However, the three of them walked along the selected path for about two hours. Although the scene before them was terrifying and strange, they did not encounter any unexpected situations.

This also made them feel a lot more at ease.

"Look, that's the platform we're looking for."

Ling Yuan pointed to a circular platform suspended in the air in front of him with a smile on his face.

Come to think of it, over the years, I have never heard of any predecessors from the Eight Tribes of the Northern Wilderness dying on the road to apocalypse.

  Does this mean that there is actually no danger inside the Road of Apocalypse?

Suddenly, a low roar came from the platform in front, and then the ground underfoot shook slightly, as if some huge monster was waking up.

"Everyone be alert!"

Ling Yuan shouted hurriedly, and without any hesitation, he directly pulled out the Ten Directions Heavenly Punishment.

Ling Feng and Ling Yi also became alert at the same time. The three of them stood back to back, ready to deal with any emergency.

At this moment, an ancient altar suddenly rose on the huge disc suspended in the air.

And below the altar was actually a huge pool of blood, inside which a pool of deep red liquid was flowing slowly.

The strong and pungent smell of blood is mixed with an alluring fragrance.

  For a moment, Ling Yuan and the other two looked at each other. Could this be the secret of the Road to Revelation?

Ling Feng's gaze also narrowed slightly. Is the liquid in this blood pool the key to awakening the Heavenly Dao bloodline?

Of course, all this is just speculation.

"It seems we have found it."

Ling Yuan took a deep breath and slowly stepped forward.

Prepare to fly up to the altar first.

"Brother Ling Yuan, it's better to be careful!"

Ling Feng gently grabbed Ling Yuan's arm, and at this moment, a strange wind blew, and countless black shadows suddenly appeared around. The corpses that were originally hanging on the rock wall began to tremble.

Then, the already rotten bones began to rapidly grow flesh and blood filled with the smell of decay and death. Then, green ghost fires began to flicker in the empty eye sockets.

As the candlelight above their heads went out, they began to jump down from the rock wall one after another.

In the distance, there were bursts of shrill wails.

This also means that from the moment they set foot on the road to apocalypse, all the monsters that had been "ignited" are now probably all resurrected and are madly attacking their location.

"What's going on? Aren't those monsters already dead?"

Ling Yi's eyes widened, and the arm holding the sword began to tremble slightly.

"It was the blood fountain that awakened them!"

Ling Yi swallowed hard and said in a deep voice: "If I'm not mistaken, the blood spring contains the spiritual power of the poisonous miasma spring, so it can control the evil spirits that have been corroded by the spring water to revive!"

Ling Yuan clenched the Ten Directions Heavenly Punishment in his hand and said in a deep voice: "The physiques of these evil spirits have been transformed by the poisonous miasma spring, and they are extremely difficult to deal with. Moreover, their bodies are filled with the miasma of the poisonous miasma spring. Any wound will cause the miasma to erupt. Once this miasma is inhaled into the body, it will cause extremely serious consequences!" "Then how can we fight this?"

Ling Yi was even more devastated as he watched the evil monsters sweeping over him in an overwhelming manner, with their claws and fangs bared, and their green faces and fangs wide open. If he was overwhelmed by them, he would be eaten to a skeleton in no time.

But they couldn't hurt these monsters, otherwise, miasma would erupt from their bodies.

It's a death sentence anyway!

Ling Feng stared at the monsters that were rushing towards him, secretly thinking of a countermeasure in his mind.

"What should I do? What should I do???"

Seeing the evil tide getting closer and closer, Ling Yi was obviously in a state of panic.

  The sword in his hand trembled continuously. He could neither fight nor escape. This was probably a situation in which he was doomed to die!

At this moment, Ling Feng took out two pills from the space magic weapon and handed them to Ling Yuan and Ling Yi. He said in a deep voice: "This pill should be able to suppress the miasma temporarily, but I have no idea how long it can suppress it."

Ling Feng took a deep breath and saw Ling Yuan and Ling Yi. Although they were a little confused, they still took the pill. Ling Yi swallowed it in one gulp without saying a word.

"Brother Lingfeng, what about you?"

Ling Yuan held the pill in his hand and looked at Ling Feng hesitantly.

"Haha, I've already eaten." Ling Feng smiled faintly. He possessed the Demonic Dragon Purifying Fire and was a body of chaos. Although the miasma of the Poisonous Spring was definitely overbearing and terrifying, it was not enough to threaten Ling Feng's life.

After hearing what Ling Feng said, Ling Yuan swallowed the pill.

Then Ling Feng continued, "Brother Ling Yuan, we must act decisively now. The efficacy of the elixir is limited. Now we only have two options."

"Which two?" Ling Yuan asked.

"Either, we can take advantage of the medicinal power of the elixir to temporarily fight our way out of the encirclement of those evil spirits and then come up with a countermeasure, or, we can rush directly to the altar in the center."

"Are you crazy? Didn't you hear what Brother Ling Yuan said before? There must be a poisonous miasma spring hidden in the blood spring. The miasma in it must be even stronger. If we accidentally get contaminated by the poisonous miasma spring, I'm afraid we will become that kind of monster!"

Ling Yi shook his head repeatedly, "It's safer for us to break out of the encirclement for the time being."

Ling Feng raised his eyebrows and said calmly, "Yes, this altar may mean greater danger, but it may also be our opportunity. After all, this is the Road of Apocalypse, the inheritance place of our Northern Wilderness Eight Tribes. Whether it is a crisis or an opportunity, I think there is a 50% chance of both. However, the minority obeys the majority. We each have one vote now, so it depends on how you, Brother Ling Yuan, decide."

After saying that, Ling Feng and Ling Yi both looked at Ling Yuan.

Ling Yuan took a deep breath and felt that the burden on his shoulders became even heavier. Just as he was hesitating, he heard Ling Yi say in a deep voice: "Time is running out, those monsters are about to kill us, Brother Ling Yuan, make a decision quickly!"

"This..." Ling Yuan frowned. Ling Feng and Ling Yi's words actually made sense. He sighed and looked at Ling Feng. He said in a deep voice, "Brother Ling Yuan, how many pills do you have left?"

"Those just now were the last few." Ling Feng replied in a deep voice.

"understood."

Ling Yuan nodded. "Then, I agree with Brother Ling Feng. Let's go to the central altar and give it a try! After all, this may be our only chance! Brother Ling Yi, if you think the risk is too great, you can first..."

"Brother Ling Yuan, you underestimate me, Ling Yi! Since we say that the minority should obey the majority, and you have already made your decision, why should I, Ling Yi, be afraid to take a gamble with you!"

"I'm sorry, Brother Ling Yi, I..."

Ling Yuan was about to bow and apologize, but was interrupted by Ling Yi.

"Let's talk about this after we get out!" Ling Yi gritted his teeth, swung the long sword in his hand, and directly chopped away the evil spirit that rushed towards him. Then he turned and rushed towards the altar, shouting: "Fight!"

Ling Feng and Ling Yuan looked at each other, and a burning fighting spirit burned in their hearts. The three of them immediately displayed their skills and rushed towards the altar on the central disc like thunder and lightning.

"Roar!--"

In an instant, the roars of those evil spirits became even more gloomy and terrifying, and they were dark and overwhelming, surging forward like a wave.

At the same time that Ling Feng and the other two landed steadily on the floating disc, those evil spirits merged together strangely. In the blink of an eye, they condensed into more than a dozen huge demon giants, who roared and blocked Ling Yuan and the others.

The giant was covered with heads, and the flickering green ghost fire in his empty pupils made these huge creatures look even more creepy.

  boom!

One of the giant monsters threw a punch, and the wind from his punch was filled with a disgusting stench.

The constantly opening and closing bloody mouths on the arms were covered with sharp teeth. If you were even slightly scratched by these arms, they would probably be eaten away without leaving any residue.

At this moment, Ling Feng and Ling Yuan looked at each other, and the next moment, two figures shot out at the same time like lightning.

Ling Yuan leaped up, and the Ten Directions Heavenly Punishment in his hand shot out at the same time, sticking to the monster's arm, and shot out with a whoosh.

Ling Yuan's figure leaped on the sword blade and flew high over the head of the giant monster. With a thought, the Ten Directions Heavenly Punishment transformed into a Fang Tian Huaji and fell into his palm. With the sound of thunder, the halberd was thrown out and pierced directly through the monster's forehead.

At the same time, Ling Feng leaned over and slid sideways. At the moment when he was about to slide under the crotch of the giant monster, the sword light surged and directly cut the monster's left leg into two pieces.

  boom!

In an instant, the monster's body lost balance, and horrible miasma instantly gushed out from the broken wound, instantly covering the figures of Ling Feng and Ling Yuan.

"not good!"

Ling Yi's eyes widened. The miasma in the poisonous miasma spring was no joke. Moreover, the giant monster was a fusion of hundreds of ordinary evil spirits, so the miasma in its body must be more condensed.

Can Ling Feng's elixir really resist such terrible miasma? (End of this chapter)