Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Fortunately, Ling Yuan is proficient in the art of magic arrays and has extremely sharp insight.

Soon, Ling Yuan noticed a clue.

Of course, this was also due to Ling Feng's desperate efforts to stop it, forcing the miasma beast to go completely crazy.

Ling Yuan soon realized that the miasma beast's attack, defense, or recovery with the help of the power of the blood spring must be accompanied by the high-speed rotation and re-arrangement of the altar inscription.

In other words, the bond between the miasma beast and the blood spring is established through these inscriptions.

If he could control these inscriptions, perhaps he could make the miasma beast stop attacking or even dissipate directly.

Ling Yuan's eyes focused, he raised his hand and pressed it towards the altar, and began to try to intervene in the movement of the inscriptions.

However, the moment Ling Yuan's palm gently pressed on the altar, the entire altar vibrated and hummed with the sound of the void. As blood flashed, the origin of Ling Yuan's soul seemed to be directly drawn into it.

For a moment, Ling Yuan seemed to be petrified, standing still with a dull and empty look in his eyes.

  Bang bang bang bang!

Boom boom boom boom!

The miasma beast's attack became more and more violent.

The tentacles and miasma in the sky have completely blocked Ling Feng. Ling Feng frowned, thinking that if this continued, he would surely die.

Can't hide anymore!

Ling Feng also realized that Ling Yuan’s soul origin should have been sucked into the altar.

He could not perceive the situation outside, and this was the best time to use all his means.

"Roar!--"

Just when Ling Feng's body was about to be rolled into a meat cocoon by those horrible tentacles, a roar like that of a ferocious beast suddenly sounded, and then a golden light burst out, directly shattering the tentacles and dispersing the miasma.

The next moment, a giant golden-haired ape appeared, and in an instant, it turned into a behemoth more than ten feet tall.

It was actually the true body of Hun Dun!

  Under the enormous pressure of the miasma beast, Ling Feng finally activated his Heavenly Dao bloodline!

boom!

The golden-haired giant ape pounced out like lightning and punched the miasma beast hard in the chest.

He didn't know what was going on with Ling Yuan. Maybe he would wake up at any time, or maybe he was in a great crisis.

But no matter what, he must fight quickly and decisively!

Boom boom boom!

The heavy punches, like a violent storm, almost beat the miasma beast into a pulp. However, after a flash of blood, the miasma beast quickly recovered.

Moreover, just as Ling Feng guessed, at the same time as he displayed his Chaos True Body, the aura of the miasma beast was also rising rapidly.

After Ling Feng knocked the miasma beast away for the third time, the monster's power once again surpassed Ling Feng's.

  In the final confrontation, the one who was blown away was Ling Feng, who had transformed into a giant chaos ape!

"puff!"

Another mouthful of blood spurted out, and Ling Feng looked at the miasma beast in astonishment. The power it exerted was definitely beyond that of the Dark Sect elders of the Patrol Thunder Clan.

Is it true that even immortal-level power cannot defeat this miasma beast?

  Ling Feng roared towards the sky, and the immortal and demonic energies in his body surged wildly. If the Chaos True Body didn't work, he would try the Hunyuan Immortal Demon Tribulation!

He just didn't believe that this damn miasma beast could continue to grow stronger endlessly!

However, the movements of the miasma beast were obviously faster than before. At the moment when the immortal and demonic energies in Ling Feng's body ran wild, countless tentacles directly wrapped around the monster's fist wind. The next moment, it turned into a huge sickle. With a "hum" sound, the miasma rolled wildly, and the blood-red giant sickle had already heavily chopped Ling Feng's left shoulder.

  boom!

With a loud bang, the blood sickle cut deeply into Ling Feng's neck, and blood spurted out like a waterfall.

If Ling Feng's body had not been strong enough, this sickle would have chopped off his head.

Even so, Ling Feng's entire head and neck were barely attached to a layer of flesh, which looked shocking.

Deng Deng!

Ling Feng suddenly stepped back and the tentacles that condensed into a blood sickle suddenly dispersed.

  Chi Chi Chi!

In an instant, countless blood-colored tentacles drilled directly into Ling Feng's body. The horrible poisonous miasma surged wildly in his body. In just a moment, Ling Feng's blood completely turned purple-black.

The pain in the Dantian Qi Sea was extremely severe. Not to mention activating the magic power, even taking a slight breath made one feel a sharp pain as if all the internal organs were being torn apart.

He grabbed the tentacles embedded in his neck and tried to pull them off, but those tentacles had already been deeply connected to his flesh and even his bone marrow.

He pulled with all his might, tearing off large pieces of his flesh and blood. The excruciating pain came over him, and in an instant Ling Feng's eyes turned blood red.

  boom!

His huge body fell heavily to the ground, creating a huge wave of blood in the pool of blood.

The miasma beast also pounced out in an instant, and its left and right arms turned into blood sickles at the same time, slashing fiercely at Ling Feng, who was already at the end of his strength.

However, at this critical moment, Ling Yuan, who was standing in front of the altar like a stone statue, suddenly opened his eyes.

I saw that in his deep eyes, there seemed to be a dazzling starlight like an endless galaxy.

Then, he roared towards the sky, and the entire blood pool exploded with countless huge waves.

Bang bang bang!

Accompanied by a series of shocking explosions, the entire blood pool began to flash with shocking blood light. The next moment, the festering body of the miasma beast began to rapidly gush out blood. It quickly decayed from a disgusting and rotten monster, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge skeleton.

Immediately afterwards, even the skeleton turned into ashes and disappeared completely in the blink of an eye.

The water level in the blood pool also dropped rapidly, and all the blood flowed towards Ling Yuan.

In less than ten breaths, all the blood in the blood spring was sucked into Ling Yuan's body.

Ling Yuan's body trembled slightly and he took a few steps back.

In fact, he didn't know what had just happened. After the origin of his soul was drawn into the altar, he seemed to be drawn into a starry sky.

Then, he seemed to "see" countless primordial creatures born in the chaotic void. After a long fight, they were finally subdued by a god surrounded by nine sacred springs.

After suppressing those primordial gods, the Nine Springs dried up.

Finally, that god disappeared from the world and turned into specks of dust in the universe.

Everything he had gradually evolved into the entire fairyland world. The dried-up Nine Springs were also reflected in every corner of this world and fell silent.

No one knew how long it had passed before living beings began to appear in this new world, and the remaining spiritual energy in Jiuquan gave birth to ten extremely powerful innate holy spirits.

These ten innate holy spirits later became the ten ancestral dragons.

Ling Yuan was immersed in the evolution of this chaotic world and couldn't extricate himself.

It was Ling Feng's roar that suddenly woke him up.

At the same time as his consciousness was pulled out of the chaotic void, it seemed as if a ball of red light merged into the depths of his soul.

Then, he felt extremely hot all over. When he opened his eyes, he began to absorb the blood in the blood pool uncontrollably and frantically.

Everything happened too suddenly and too strangely.

Ling Yuan raised his hand and pressed his temple, becoming a little more awake. Then he turned around and looked in the direction of Ling Feng.

What surprised him was that his "brother Lingfeng", a fellow citizen of the Eight Tribes of the Northern Wilderness, had turned into a giant golden-haired ape.

His entire body had been corroded by the miasma, and his huge body was covered with numerous wounds.

At this moment, Ling Feng was lying on the ground weakly. He gritted his teeth and released his chaotic true body, but he inevitably returned to his original appearance.

But at this moment, Ling Yuan had already walked in front of him. There was no way to avoid him.

"You...you are not Ling Feng? Who are you?"

Ling Yuan's eyes widened, but since he was able to enter the Road of Revelation, it also meant that he also possessed the blood of the Eight Tribes of the Northern Wilderness.

Ling Feng smiled bitterly. Could he not hide it any longer?

He raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. The miasma in his body made it impossible for his immortal golden body to function.

The body can only recover when the chaotic dantian has completely refined the poisonous miasma that fills the limbs and bones.

"Cough cough cough..."

Ling Feng coughed violently a few times before continuing, "I am indeed not that Ling Feng, but I am also from the same clan as you."

Ling Yuan looked at Ling Feng deeply, then stepped forward and helped him up.

No matter who he is, Ling Yuan will never forget how he fought desperately against the miasma beast and created opportunities for himself in the critical moment just now.

"Where is the original Ling Feng?"

"Don't worry, he's fine." Ling Feng shook his head and said in a deep voice: "I didn't mean to deceive you, but I also have reasons for entering the Road of Apocalypse."

"What reason?"

Ling Yuan stared at Ling Feng and asked in a deep voice.

"There are some things I can't tell you."

Ling Feng took a deep breath and gritted his teeth and said, "Do you believe that I came from the future world, and you are my ancestor!"

"I am your ancestor? Haha!"

Ling Yuan couldn't help laughing, but when he saw Ling Feng's serious expression, his eyes suddenly fixed, "Are you telling the truth?"

"I will never tell a lie in front of our ancestors!" Ling Feng said in a deep voice.

"Wonderful, truly wonderful."

Ling Yuan's ability to accept things obviously exceeded Ling Feng's imagination. However, there are already such magical objects in the world as the Taixu Zhoulong that can control time and space, and the Source of Time that can travel through time and space.

It is not difficult to understand that people in the future can return to the past.

"So are you my grandson, or great-grandson?"

Ling Yuan stared at Ling Feng, infusing him with magic power to help him suppress the miasma in his body, and couldn't help but ask.

"I'm afraid it's longer than you think, but I can't change the cause and effect of time and space at will, otherwise, I'm afraid it will hurt others and myself, so I can't tell you too much about what will happen in the future."

Ling Yuan stared at Ling Feng, carefully studying him for a long while, then nodded and said slowly: "Originally I only believed you 70% to 80%, but now, I believe you completely. Okay, I won't ask so many questions, I just want to know, in your time and space, have you successfully driven the demons back to the Demon Realm?"

Ling Feng was silent for a moment, did not answer, but nodded slightly.

"well!"

Ling Yuan showed a hint of ecstasy on his face, and immediately patted Ling Feng on the shoulder, "That's enough! Hahaha, that's enough!"

Not long after, Ling Feng slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air. With the help of Ling Yuan, he had completely suppressed the miasma in his body, and the Chaos Dantian also successfully refined it.

Without the influence of the miasma, the Immortal Golden Body began to operate, and soon, the external injuries on Ling Feng's body were completely healed and as good as new.

But, I'm still a little weak.

"Thank you, ancestor!"

Ling Feng bowed towards Ling Yuan.

After absorbing the blood pool, he could feel that Ling Yuan's life source had begun to undergo a qualitative change, becoming increasingly closer to the pure blood of the Son of Heaven.

I believe that the blood in that blood pool is the source that allowed Ling Yuan to awaken his Heavenly Dao bloodline.

"You should still call me Brother Lingyuan, and I will still call you Brother Lingfeng. Although you may be my great-great-great-grandson, judging by our actual ages, we should be about the same age now."

Ling Yuan said calmly.

"This..." Ling Feng hesitated for a moment, but still nodded, "Okay, I'll still call you Brother Ling Yuan."

"It's much more pleasant to the ear." Ling Yuan smiled faintly, and then revealed a trace of solemnity, "Why do you want to enter the Road of Apocalypse? I won't ask, but the most urgent task right now is to find Brother Ling Yi first."

As he spoke, his eyes turned towards the altar.

Although the blood in the blood pool had been completely sucked dry by Ling Yuan, the altar still stood in its original place.

The inscription above did not disappear.

"By the way, I haven't asked you yet, what happened just now?" Ling Feng stared at Ling Yuan and asked lightly.

“Perhaps, it is because I witnessed the birth of this world.”

Ling Yuan immediately recounted to Ling Feng everything he had seen before.

There is no doubt that the god he saw must be the legendary Xuanyuan.

"So, the Nine Springs dried up because of this. However, if the great god Xuanyuan had not suppressed those primordial creatures, there would be no fairyland world today."

Ling Feng took a deep breath, his eyelids suddenly jumped, and he pointed to the bottom of the altar and blurted out: "Brother Ling Yuan, look!"

Ling Yuan immediately looked over there and saw a piece of jade emitting a faint glow, embedded under the altar, which seemed like it could be taken down.

The two looked at each other, then flew forward and walked to the front of the altar.

After a moment's silence, Ling Yuan raised his hand and took the jade out of the groove of the altar.

"Look at those inscriptions!"

Ling Feng's eyes focused, and at the same time Ling Yuan took off the jade, the runes suddenly shone brightly.

Then, as if a candle had burned out its last bit of light, it suddenly dissipated.

As all the inscriptions disappeared, the entire altar suddenly shook violently, as if the entire space was about to collapse completely.

Ling Yuan's eyelids jumped suddenly, and he wanted to push the jade back, but it was too late.

The groove where the jade was originally inlaid has mysteriously disappeared.

Just when Ling Feng and Ling Yuan looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

At this moment, a huge stone tablet slowly rose in the center of the altar. The stone tablet was engraved with ancient characters that echoed the surrounding runes. A strong energy wave emanated from it, and then there was a click, and the stone tablet shattered.

Behind the crack, a dark and deep cave entrance slowly appeared.

"come on……"

The next moment, there seemed to be a calling voice inside the cave, which sounded in the ears of both of them at the same time.

Is it the devil's mumbling or the call of God?

Ling Feng and Ling Yuan exchanged glances again, and then, without hesitation, strode into the cave. (End of this chapter)