Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

"Ling Feng!"

Keweili looked at Ling Feng, whose body was covered in blood and was sent flying. Her expression suddenly changed drastically. She no longer cared about anything else. She flapped her wings behind her and her speed suddenly increased.

The puppets that were madly besieging her immediately surrounded her and entangled her tightly.

"Get out of my way!"

  There was rage in Kevilly's eyes. Ling Feng seemed to be just within reach, but she could never take that step!

Under the stimulation of the Heavenly God's Roots, those supreme elders of the Thunder and Fire tribes who were at the Broken Level seemed to have endless power and kept pursuing the enemy relentlessly.

Even if it was Ling Feng, if it weren't for the mysterious laws of time and space, it would be difficult for him to break through the siege and directly attack Yi Ting.

However, that golden barrier still seemed like an insurmountable chasm.

  Boom boom boom boom!

In an instant, Ling Feng's domineering sword energy, combined with the power of "Heavenly Punishment Judgment", finally hit the golden barrier heavily.

Buzz!

The void trembled violently, and the sky seemed to be collapsing.

Visible to the naked eye, the golden light column began to vibrate violently, and the entire battlefield outside the domain seemed to be filled with a terrible "buzzing" sound.

In an instant, the beam of light began to tremble more and more violently, as if it would completely collapse at any time.

However, Yi Ting, standing in the center of the light column, remained motionless from beginning to end.

He just stood there quietly, watching Ling Feng attack the light column with all his strength, but still shook his head slightly.

"Is that all? Is this all your strength?"

Yi Ting shook his head, and the moment he finished speaking, the originally vibrating beam of light finally stopped shaking.

After enduring Ling Feng's full-strength attack of almost 500% of his strength, that beam of light actually...

Unscathed!

There isn't even a crack!

"puff!"

Ling Feng's blood was gushing out, his huge body was shaking violently, anger, unwillingness, and despair filled his chest.

And seeing that Ling Feng's figure was about to be blown directly into the depths of the void outside the sky, the ancestors were all entangled by the puppets and no one was able to provide support.

At this moment, from the battlefield below, a sound of a phoenix rose into the sky.

However, it was the Tianshang Guqin in Yu Bingqing's arms that sensed Ling Feng's danger and automatically protected its master.

Originally, the Tianshang Guqin and the Zhenhun Flute were precious treasures jointly refined by Ling Ruoshui and the Great Evil King.

Ling Feng and Yu Bingqing also obtained the Dragon and Phoenix Concentric Rings, a pair of great Dao source artifacts.

Now, these two pairs of treasures have been perfectly integrated together and have long surpassed the scope of ordinary Dao source instruments.

Sensing the male host's crisis, the Tianshang Guqin immediately burst out with incomparably powerful divine power.

Then, Yu Bingqing's figure was seen soaring into the sky under the divine light of the Tianshang Guqin.

In a flash, a phoenix shadow was seen chasing after the chaotic giant ape that Ling Feng had transformed into.

In an instant, the light of the phoenix enveloped Ling Feng's body, like a gentle breath of life, blending into Ling Feng's ravaged body.

The next moment, Ling Feng regained his true form, and the soul-calming flute around him turned into a phantom of a green dragon, circling and entwining.

Divine soldiers protect their master!

The same is true for the Tianshang Guqin and the Zhenhun Flute!

At the moment when the dragon and phoenix Dharma images intertwined, Yu Bingqing also hugged Ling Feng tightly and pulled him back from the edge of the void outside the sky.

"Bingqing..."

Ling Feng lowered his eyes and glanced at Yu Bingqing, feeling the power of unity coming from Yu Bingqing's body, his body recovered quickly in a short period of time.

"I'm here!"

Yu Bingqing nodded towards Ling Feng, a faint smile appearing on her beautiful face.

"Didn't I tell you that no matter what it is, we have to face it together!"

Yu Bingqing held Ling Feng's hand tightly, with a serious face, and said word by word: "Promise me, no matter what happens today, don't let go of my hand, don't push me away, okay? If I don't have you, what's the point of me living?"

In an instant, tears welled up in Ling Feng's eyes.

He nodded heavily, "No matter what, we will face it together!"

Just for a moment, Ling Feng almost completely collapsed in despair.

However, the moment he held Yu Bingqing's hand tightly.

Ling Feng rekindled his fighting spirit.

No matter how powerful the means of the gods that Yi Ting relies on are.

He is responsible for so many important people.

  After much difficulty, I finally reunited with Bingqing!

After so much effort, I finally reunited with my mother!

It was not easy to rescue my grandfather, but I didn’t even have the chance to see him!

How could he lose?

How can I die?

  For your loved ones, relatives, and companions!

He cannot despair, and he has no right to despair!

  It was he who gathered everyone here, so he must also end it all!

"Roar!--"

As if sensing that Ling Feng's fighting spirit had been rekindled, the green dragon shadow hovering around him also let out an extremely high-pitched roar.

Ling Feng held Yu Bingqing's hand with one hand, and the sword light reappeared in his right hand.

Ten Directions Annihilation burst out with a thousand-foot-long divine light, and slashed at the pillar of light that enveloped Yi Ting again.

  Boom boom boom!

This time, even though he did not use the Chaos Demon Ape's true form, the power of each of Ling Feng's swords was no less powerful than before!

The power of affection inspired by the Tianshang Guqin and the Zhenhun Flute, a pair of compassionate treasures, in Ling Feng and Yu Bingqing is even comparable to the Judgment of Heavenly Punishment to a certain extent!

Buzz!

The beam of light trembled again.

This time, Ling Feng's attack was even more fierce and more domineering. The sword energy was like a torrential rain, sweeping forward madly.

Although Ling Feng had used all his strength to attack before, it only caused the golden light column to tremble a few times.

However, this also proves that this level of power is enough to threaten the pillar of light descending from the Black Tower of the Gods.

The reason why the previous eighteen amplified light prisms failed to directly defeat the golden light column was probably not because they were not powerful enough.

This is because the power of the light prism shooting also comes from the black tower matrix of the Black Tower of the God.

After realizing this, Ling Feng not only rekindled his fighting spirit, but also his previously lost confidence.

That light curtain is not that indestructible!

  At least, it is not enough to let Yi Ting rest completely at ease!

"Li Huo Liao Tian!"

"Earth and water break the army!"

"Kunlun Prison Break!"

"Ten thousand trees sink into the wall!"

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to Yuan!"

"Ice-sealed Blade!"

"Qian Kun Xun Feng!"

"Thunderbolt!"

"Destroy the heaven and the earth!"

In an instant, Ling Feng had already displayed the nine killing moves of the Zhutian Sword Technique.

As the sword shadows swept across, the sky flames blazed, the currents surged, the underworld was cut off, and thunder roared...

Countless strange phenomena in the heaven and earth, as if setting off a doomsday catastrophe, instantly enveloped Yi Ting. At this moment, the puppet elders who had originally besieged Ling Feng, under the control of the roots of the gods, immediately flew over.

As if sensing the possible threat brought by the powerful sword move, roots of gods shot down from the nine heavens and intertwined into a huge root net directly in front of the beam of light!

  Those puppet elders fell onto the big net one after another, as if they had immediately received a boost from the original power of the star core. They lay on the big net one by one, like wolf spiders ready to hunt!

Whoosh whoosh!

In an instant, those puppet elders, with roots connected to their bodies, jumped out from the big net, like a dragnet, and rushed towards Ling Feng to kill him.

"Leave it to us!"

At this moment, several figures flew over.

It was Keweili, Young Master Xuan Ce and the Lord in White.

"The net of heaven is vast and wide, nothing can escape it!"

The White-robed Master's eyes fixed, and a raging anger flashed across them, "Yiting, that net can't protect you! You will surely destroy yourself!"

The White-Robed Venerable pointed his sword to the sky, looked at Xuan Ce and Ke Weili respectively, and said loudly: "That net contains the powerful power of the star core. Those puppets were already difficult to deal with, but now with the help of this big net, not only their strength has doubled, but also, although they seem to be attacking randomly, they are actually advancing and retreating in an orderly manner and helping each other."

"Li Baiyi, just say what you want to say. Don't beat around the bush and waste your time!"

Kevilly stood under Ebot's huge palm, with her feet on the endless sea tide. Although her power was infinite, she still felt tremendous pressure from the net.

Even though the waves were surging and the waves were endless, when they hit the net woven by the intertwined roots of the gods, it was like a drop in the ocean, with no effect at all.

"Please lend me a helping hand and cast the Heavenly Three Talents Formation!"

Li Baiyi swung the sword, and a huge battle formation immediately appeared under his feet.

The roots of the gods are intertwined into a web, but the Lord in White has a magic array to deal with it.

"it is good!"

Young Master Xuan Ce nodded to His Excellency in White, and without any hesitation, he chose to believe His Excellency in White.

Although Keweili had always looked down on the cultivators in the fairyland, they were all on the same side at this moment, so she could only respond and grit her teeth and said, "How can I help you!"

The White-Robed Lord focused his eyes and swung a sword at Young Master Xuan Ce and Ke Weili respectively.

The next moment, a formation diagram appeared under the feet of each of them.

Coincidentally, among the three powerful ancestors, Keweili represents the path of evil, the Lord in White represents the path of immortality, and the young master Xuan Ce represents the fusion of immortality and evil.

At this moment, the three paths formed a three-talent formation, with the aura of immortals and demons blending together, instantly stimulating the original power of immortals and demons in Young Master Xuan Ce's body to the extreme state at the same time.

I saw that young master Xuan Ce's eyes suddenly flashed with dazzling divine light. In the blink of an eye, one golden pupil and one blood-red pupil kept rotating. His aura also soared to the extreme state in an instant.

"Roar!--"

With a roar, a golden dragon and a black dragon flew out from behind Young Master Xuan Ce at the same time, stirring up terrifying dark golden storms in the void.

Those puppet elders who were connected by the roots of the gods were all sucked into the storm.

Under the powerful original power of the three ancestors, it would be impossible to escape for a while.

"Leave it to you! Ling Feng!"

The Lord in White stared at Ling Feng intently, gritted his teeth and let out a final roar.

"Brother Ling!"

Young Master Xuan Ce took a deep breath, and with the immortal and demonic energies continuing to explode in his body, he could only barely shout out Ling Feng's name, but his eyes were filled with all his trust.

"Ling Feng! Break the old dog's shell! It's up to you!"

Keweili also roared towards Ling Feng with her final roar.

The three ancestors seemed to have completed the final relay with Ling Feng.

They cleared all obstacles for Ling Feng.

  What Ling Feng needs to do is to break that golden beam of light!

Only he can do it!

A raging fire burned in Ling Feng's eyes. He nodded heavily at the three of them, then tightly grasped Yu Bingqing's hand and flew towards Yi Ting.

Without the interference of those puppets, Ling Feng can use his ultimate killing move without reservation.

"Destroy all directions!"

In an instant, the Zhutian Sword Technique was like the fusion of nine swords. The nine sword moves merged into one sword and turned into the final annihilation of all directions!

  Boom boom boom!

The sky collapsed and the earth gave way, and time and space seemed to have completely collapsed under that sword.

  The dragon and phoenix images surrounding Ling Feng and Yu Bingqing roared fiercely into the sky, the sound of the Tianshang guqin continued, and the sound of the soul-calming flute was solemn!

And the will of the Ancestral Dragon that was sleeping in Ling Feng's body seemed to have awakened at this moment!

Taixu Zhoulong!

  The demon dragon that purifies the world!

Taichu Fate Dragon!

  Blood Hell Dragon!

The Great Wilderness Dragon!

The ultimate emperor dragon!

Ancient witch dragon!

Tai Shi Cang Long!

The eight ancestral dragons that had once had interactions with Ling Feng seemed to be attached to Ling Feng at this moment.

Carrying the powerful rage of the Ancestral Dragon, it is integrated into one sword.

“It must be broken!”

"It must succeed!"

"Brother Ling! You can definitely do it!"

"Ling Feng! Only you can end this!"

"Boy, don't let everyone down!"

"..."

  On the battlefield, the combined forces of immortals and demons that were fighting against the puppet armies of the Thunder and Fire clans all stared at Ling Feng!

Looking at that tall figure, I was filled with extremely fanatical faith.

In an instant, a huge golden gate slowly floated up behind Ling Feng, and the powerful force of faith continuously flowed into Ling Feng's body from the huge gate.

  According to Emperor Huang (Huang Shaotian), the Donghuang Bell is known as the Gate to All Worlds, and at this moment, the phantom of the giant gate behind Ling Feng is probably the true form of the Donghuang Bell!

Meanwhile, within Ling Feng's body, the dormant power of the hot sea and the power of the cold marrow were simultaneously stirring up a violent energy storm within his chaotic dantian.

Along with the long sword in Ling Feng's hand, it surged out together!

The will of the Ancestral Dragon!

The power of faith!

The power of the sacred spring!

  Coupled with Ling Feng's own Heavenly Dao bloodline, there is also the power of compassion that he and Yu Bingqing jointly stimulated!

A blazing light that was strong enough to annihilate the stars burst out from Ling Feng's eyes. He roared and howled, and madly slashed out with the sword that carried so many heavy beliefs!

This sword can pierce through the galaxy!

This sword will destroy heaven and earth!

Thousands of feet!

lofty!

  One hundred thousand feet!

One million feet!

Billions of feet!

……

The terrifying sword light seemed to split the sky and the earth into two.

The void beyond the sky and billions of galaxies were suddenly filled with a cold, bright and domineering sword light.

  It seems to be slashing from one end of the galaxy to the other side of the endless deep space!

boom!

Rumble!

Bang bang bang!

The entire extraterritorial battlefield began to shake wildly at this moment.

The Dragon Song Fortress, which was still intact, completely collapsed and fell in this terrible shock!

"break!"

Ling Feng tightly grasped Yu Bingqing's palm, looked at the sword light, and finally slashed heavily on the golden light column. (End of this chapter)