Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

"You guys, do you want to dance too?"

Yi Ting opened his arms, welcoming the baptism of the ascending divine light, and laughed wildly towards the sky.

Under the sky, the fighting spirit is surging, and an inexplicably tragic atmosphere has enveloped the entire battlefield outside the domain.

Kevilly took a deep breath and took the lead in controlling the Void Overlord Ebot to launch an attack.

The Burning Love Sword Formation of the White-Robed Lord ultimately failed to stop Yi Ting, but it did buy Ling Feng a lot of time.

The rest can only be left to them!

"Roar!--"

As if sensing Kevilly's determination, the three huge heads of Ebot let out earth-shaking roars at the same time.

  Boom boom boom!

Five strong arms, like five pillars of heaven, smashed heavily towards the ascending divine light.

  Bang bang bang!

In an instant, the sky shook and the earth trembled, and the entire void outside the sky seemed to collapse at this moment.

"The tide is rising! The tide is rising!"

Kevilly swung the giant trident in her hand at the same time, and the endless swamp emerged again, spanning the void outside the sky.

  Roar!

Roars rose from the depths of the sea.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely violent aura swarmed out from under the swamp.

clap clap!

  Thick tentacles broke through the water surface, and just a small tip was thousands of feet long!

Under the sweeping tide, the overlord of the sea, the void siren Kraken, was reborn under the summons of Kevilly, the new generation of sea devil!

  Whoosh whoosh!

Extremely thick and huge tentacles shot out madly, all heading towards Yi Ting and wrapping around him.

"Magic Dragon Transformation!"

Immediately afterwards, Young Master Xuan Ce transformed into a demon dragon again, and cooperated with Ebot and the Void Siren to launch a fierce offensive.

They did not have any means to delay time like the Burning Love Sword Formation.

All they can do is attack!

"Damn it, let's fight!"

Udyr roared and at the same time urged the mutant troll king Golzaan to slam heavily into Yi Ting.

Although Demon Emperor Harrison lost his puppet ancestor, his own strength is by no means weak.

Under the influence of the White-Robed Monarch, he actually made a decision that was completely opposite to his usual one.

After all, under normal circumstances, Harrison would never have done such an irrational thing.

"I am a demon warrior, please lend a helping hand to this emperor!"

Keviri held up the giant trident, and the Kraken image only rose halfway above the sea surface before it began to sink again.

After all, in order to reflect the light prism back, Kevilly and the others actually suffered some injuries, and their original magic energy was also consumed quite seriously.

"Yes! Your Majesty!"

As Queen Kevilli finished her words, powerful demons one after another activated their original demonic energy, crossed the void outside the sky, and transformed into thick demonic energy torrents, which were directly injected into Kevilli's back to help her.

As for those ordinary Demon Emperors, and even the cultivators below the Demon Emperors, they also used those Broken-level Demon Emperors as hubs, and output all of their demonic energy without reservation and madly.

At this moment, Kevilly alone has gathered almost all the original demonic energy of all the powerful demons in the entire demon clan into one.

  Rumble!

Under this majestic and surging demonic energy, the twelve silver wings behind Kevilly actually revealed a glimpse of the glory of an ancient demon god!

"Wake it up for me!"

  Kevilly swung her halberd, and immediately afterwards, from the depths of the endless swamp, a group of extremely huge void sirens suddenly emerged!

There are actually nine of them!

  Whoosh whoosh!

The nine-headed Void Siren and its seventy-two tentacles shot out, twisting and flapping, as if to crush this world to pieces!

Hao Cang and the Great Yu Saint Emperor looked at each other, and the next moment, Hao Cang shouted loudly, and directly sacrificed a jade seal and threw it high into the air.

In an instant, the jade seal suddenly expanded, and in just a moment, it seemed to turn into an ancient sacred mountain that covered the sky and the sun.

"The Thai Emperor's Divine Seal of Heaven and Earth!"

The Great Yu Saint Emperor's eyes narrowed, "In the treasury of the Conquest Alliance, the number one Dao Source Artifact is in your hands!"

"How could we not prepare for this battle early?"

Emperor Hao Cang smiled bitterly, "Under the First Ancestor, no one could activate this seal, but there is another way!"

The next moment, Emperor Hao Cang bit the tip of his tongue lightly, spat out a mouthful of blood, and sprayed it directly towards the divine seal that was as huge as a sacred mountain.

Buzz!

In an instant, a ball of blue demonic fire suddenly ignited around the Immortal Emperor Hao Cang!

  No, this is not a real flame, but a sky-patrolling ice flame that burns at the cost of the essence and blood of the Immortal Emperor Hao Cang!

The icy flame shot up into the sky and instantly poured into the divine seal.

The divine seal began to surge with the might of mountains, rivers and heaven. The essences of heaven and earth manifested themselves as holy images and emitted a deafening roar!

Bai Ze, Kui, Phoenix, Qilin, Taowu, Xiezhi, Qilin, Chongming Bird, Bifang, Taotie, Feifei, Zhuqian, Hun Dun, Qingji, Tiangou, Qiongqi, Nine-tailed Fox, Gu Diao, Zhu Huai, Luyu, Zhu Qing, Taowu, Li Owl, Bifang, Xingtian, Zuo Yu, Wang Hai, Xia Geng, Zhu Bi...

Within the Thai Emperor's Divine Seal of Heaven and Earth, countless Dharma images appeared, and the essence of heaven and earth appeared one after another, but at the same time, they were also frantically drawing out the original power of the Immortal Emperor Hao Cang.

But seeing that Hao Cang was trembling all over, the Great Yu Saint Emperor took a deep breath and raised his hand to hold Hao Cang's back.

"I'm here to help you!"

The Great Yu Saint Emperor roared and looked back at the immortal cultivators below.

"The demons are going all out. If we, the immortal realm cultivators, don't fight now, when will we fight?"

It took only a moment for the Emperor Yu to finish his words. The cultivators from all the major forces, without any hesitation, simultaneously merged their own cultivation into the bodies of the Broken Strongmen of each race. Then, through the Broken Strongmen, they used their tyrannical magic power to penetrate the void and injected their vast magic power into the body of Emperor Yu.

After being refined by Emperor Yu, it was directly transmitted into Hao Cang's body.

With the blessing of magical power from almost all the cultivators in the fairyland, Hao Cang's expression eased a little.

And those essences of heaven and earth, infused with surging magic power, let out earth-shaking roars one by one, and at the same time crashed into Yi Ting's ascending divine light.

It can be said that this is the most critical moment. With all the strength of the two realms of immortals and demons combined and everyone working together, we must stop Yi Ting!

"Everyone... hold on!"

Ling Feng closed his eyes and concentrated, with big drops of sweat rolling down his forehead.

A faint spiritual light surrounded him, and he was beginning to resonate with the heaven and earth.

Just one last step to cross the threshold of the ancestor!

"Yiting, don't even think about ascending to the divine path!!!"

All the monks, their eyes bloodshot, used all their strength.

Every cultivator knows that every drop of their sweat and every bit of their magic power (demonic energy) is to buy Ling Feng that precious time.

  Before Ling Feng breaks through, I must hold on until the last moment, even if I die!

"Li Baiyi, did you see that? It was the fire of your will that ignited everyone!"

Hao Cang's voice echoed over the battlefield, his eyes were burning with the flames of war, and his hands were holding up the Thai Emperor's Seal of Heaven and Earth. Even if the seal was drained of its power, he would never let go!

"Don't overestimate your own abilities! No one can stop me!"

Yi Ting had a blank expression on his face, and his gaze was as cold as ice as he swept over the ants that stood in front of him.

Even in the face of this overwhelming attack, it still could not shake his determination to ascend to the divine way.

  Whoosh whoosh!

Boom boom boom!

Bang bang bang!

Ebot, Young Master Xuan Ce, the Void Siren, and those spirits of heaven and earth summoned from the Divine Seal of Heaven and Earth, bombarded the Ascending Divine Light at the same time. The horrifying aftermath of energy swept wildly and raged throughout the entire void outside the sky!

However, it was ultimately unable to shake Yi Ting in the slightest. Yi Ting was surrounded by divine light of ascension, as if he had an invisible shield that dissolved all attacks one by one.

However, in order to resist this violent attack, Yi Ting's speed of rising into the sky was obviously much slower!

  Puff puff!

In almost every attack and collision in the battlefield outside the domain, a large number of ordinary immortal and demon monks will suffer serious backlash.

  However, as long as there is still a breath left, no one will give up resistance!

"You, want to challenge the majesty of God?"

Yi Ting's voice echoed in the air, with a hint of boredom and impatience.

Finally, he slowly raised his hand, and a divine light blended with the power of ascension burst out from his fingertips.

  boom!

In an instant, one of Ebot's arms, the madly flapping tentacles of the siren, and several spirits of heaven and earth exploded directly!

Blood splattered, dyeing the entire void red!

  It can be said that even though he has not yet fully integrated the power of ascension, Yi Ting has almost entered the realm of demigod at this moment!

However, even in the face of such terrifying power, no one retreated!

Everyone was willing to use their own flesh and blood to build the last line of defense for Ling Feng...

No, it is for the entire fairyland world, to fight for that glimmer of hope that may be extremely slim.

They can die, but the fairyland world must not be destroyed!

"Ling Feng, you must succeed!"

Kevilly gritted her teeth. Even though she was the body of an ancestor, her body was gradually reaching its limit.

She glanced in the direction of Ling Feng out of the corner of her eye. Perhaps, this would be the last time she would see him.

"puff!"

Hao Cang was bleeding profusely and his face was as pale as paper. The backlash he suffered from every spirit of heaven and earth that was killed was undoubtedly the most severe.

"Hao Cang! Hold on!"

There was blood at the corner of Emperor Yu's mouth. The surging torrent of magic power was about to break the tendons and veins in his body, but he still gritted his teeth and transferred the surging magic power into Hao Cang's body.

After all, Hao Cang's own magic power had already been burned out. Once this torrent of magic power was cut off, Hao Cang would surely die!

Young Master Xuan Ce, Demon Emperor Harrison and Demon Emperor Udyr, who chose to attack Yi Ting head-on, were also injured to some extent at this moment.

Especially the Demon King Udyr, his mutated troll king Golzaan had died tragically and turned into ashes!

Even if everyone tried their best and risked their lives to intercept Yi Ting.

Time seems to pass so slowly!

  Every minute and every second seems as long as a century!

"No end!"

Yi Ting frowned slightly, glanced in the direction of Ling Feng, and immediately began to gather the power of the ascending divine light.

He wanted to clear all obstacles that stood in the way of his ascension power in one breath.

However, at this moment, a figure broke through the air from the battlefield outside the domain and rose directly into the void outside the sky.

His speed was as fast as thunder and lightning, even surpassing that of ordinary powerful masters.

That familiar power of thunder...

  Is it the Eight-Step Thunder?

Yi Ting's eyes focused and he guessed the identity of the person.

"Stop it, Lord Emperor!"

Wanjun's eyes were bloodshot. He opened his arms and stood in front of Yiting. He gritted his teeth and shouted, "Too many people have died! Even if you really ascend to the divine way, is it really worth it to sacrifice the entire fairyland?"

"It's come to this, there's no point in saying more!"

Yi Ting stared at Wanjun. With his level of cultivation, Wanjun would be dead with just a wave of his hand.

But, Wanjun was his direct disciple after all, so from the very beginning, he was ready to sacrifice the entire fairyland.

But when it came to killing Wanjun, Yiting still had a hint of hesitation.

"Get out of here, or I won't hold back!"

"Then please step over my dead body first! Doesn't the price of your ascension also include me, Xin'er, and every descendant of the Sky Patrol Thunder Clan?"

"You! Shut up!!!"

Wanjun's words were like a heavy hammer hitting Yiting's heart, and he stared at Wanjun.

It was one thing for him to know this in his heart, but it was another thing to hear his most valued disciple mention it.

For Yi Ting, every word of this truth hurts his heart.

"Do it!"

Wan Jun opened his arms, "It only takes a moment for you to kill me. But I also bought a moment for Ling Feng! This is what our Xuntian Lei Clan owes to the Tiandao Clan!"

"I don't owe anyone anything!"

Yi Ting roared, swept his sleeves, and directly threw Wanjun away.

However, although Wanjun was bleeding profusely and suffered serious injuries, he once again used the Eight-Step Thunder Technique and rushed to the front of the battle line.

"Emperor! Either you stop! Or you kill me! There is no third choice!"

Wanjun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth fiercely, and stared at Yiting in the same extremely crazy state.

“I never thought that there would be such an iron-blooded man among the Sky-Punching Thunder Clan!”

Everyone looked at Wanjun's back. His cultivation was so insignificant in front of these masters and ancestors.

  However, with his amazing courage, he delayed Yi Ting for nearly a quarter of an hour!

"Then go to die!"

Yi Ting roared, and this time, he would not hold back!

"You crazy person!"

Young Master Xuan Ce and Ebot (under the control of Kevilly) attacked at the same time.

  Although Wanjun was luckily saved at the critical moment, at this moment, half of Wanjun's body was almost crushed in an instant, revealing the white bones inside!

He spat out large mouthfuls of blood, "I... I can still..."

Keweili sighed softly and ordered Ebert to throw Wanjun directly back to the battlefield outside the domain.

In his current state, if he continues to act recklessly like this, he will surely die!

The war breaks out again like a violent storm!

Ling Feng's heart was filled with endless grief and anger. He could feel the sacrifice and blood of everyone around him!

Every cry of grief hit his heart like a hammer.

However, he could not waver, could not disappoint everyone's expectations, and could not let those immortal and demon monks who sacrificed for him die in vain.

"Life is what I want; righteousness is what I want too. I cannot have both, so I would rather sacrifice life for righteousness!"

Ling Feng silently recited the Lord's last words in his heart, and his heart became more determined.

He took a deep breath, and turned all his grief and anger into motivation to break through, trying his best to break through the last bottleneck of the ninth level.

Buzz!

  The sky and earth are surging with wind and clouds, and thunder is roaring in the sky!

In an instant, Ling Feng suddenly opened his eyes, feeling the will of this world, and seemed to be affected by his tragic mood at the moment, and let out a loud and mournful cry.

The great catastrophe of the ancestors has finally arrived!

"Breakthrough! Finally a breakthrough!"

In an instant, all the cultivators in the immortal and demon realms became excited.

All their efforts were not in vain! (End of this chapter)