Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

The ruins of the Wilson family at dawn.

Above the ruins of Wilson Manor, thick smoke billowed, and among the charred ruins, Norton Wilson's eyes were red and his whole body was trembling.

"The clan leader..."

A servant covered in bandages stepped forward tremblingly and said in a hoarse voice: "According to preliminary statistics, the explosion caused the death of 27 tribesmen and serious injuries to 63 people. All the collections in the treasury... were... all stolen."

Norton's pupils contracted violently, and his chest heaved violently, as if a ball of fire was burning his internal organs.

The gray hair was blown into a mess by the scorching wind, and the usually majestic face was now distorted to be almost hideous.

He tightly grasped the piece of metal fragment melted by the high temperature in his hand. It was the only thing left on the treasure house door.

"Check! Check it for me!!!"

His eyes were red and his chest heaved violently, like a wild beast cornered.

The next moment, Norton grabbed the neck of a guard beside him and said in a hoarse voice like a devil: "All surveillance, all patrol records, all suspicious persons... Don't let any of them go!"

The guard nodded timidly: "Yes...Yes! Chief!"

Norton then let go of his hand tremblingly, staggered back two steps, and glanced at the family core area that had become a scorched earth, his heart bleeding.

Thousands of years of accumulation, countless treasures, Fangus crystals, family secrets...

Gone!

It's all gone!

What he could not accept the most was that the "Zanglu" pseudo-oracle stone carving that he had just obtained from Bei Mingwu was also stolen!
"Damn...damn!!"

He punched the ground fiercely, and the terrifying pressure of the Ruler of Truth exploded. The ground within a hundred meters radius cracked and collapsed instantly.

"I want to know who did it within three days! Otherwise, all of you will go to the bottom area to mine!"

His voice was hoarse, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

All the elders were silent, lowered their heads and retreated.

Norton stood alone in the ruins, his fists clenched so hard that they made a creaking sound.

Countless possibilities flashed through his mind.

Enemies? Rival families? Or...

Suddenly, his pupils shrank.

"Wait! Disguise..."

He still remembered that the two elders guarding the treasury said that before him, there was another "self" who had entered the treasury.

In other words, the invader disguised himself as himself and was able to deceive even the two truth-law-abiding beings with perceptive personalities.

This incredible camouflage ability reminded him of someone.

A few months ago, the theft case in the college library was adjudicated.

The situation that time was almost the same. The living knowledge base of the Judgment College library was looted, and the only remaining surveillance footage showed that the perpetrator was Professor Edgar, a senior member of the college!
Even countless guards saw it “with their own eyes”.

But after a period of investigation, it was proved that Edgar could not have been at the scene at all.

In the end, he personally released Professor Edgar.

Now, the thing has fallen on my head.

"The same method..."

Norton's eyes flashed coldly, "He can disguise himself perfectly as someone else, and he can also avoid all detection and surveillance silently..."

He clenched his fists tightly, "It's the same person...it must be the same person!"

Norton gritted his teeth, murderous intent boiling in his eyes.

But the next moment, a terrible thought flashed through his mind.

"The existence of the false oracle stone carving is only known to the Beiming Military Academy! Only their people know about it!"

His expression gradually twisted, and his fists clenched and creaked: "Beiming Wu! You are so great, Beiming Wu! You are such a great Beiming Military God!!!"

If you think about it carefully, after the theft at the Judgment College library, the entire city was sealed off, and every household was searched and interrogated. Who could have such means to disappear silently and without a trace during a city-wide search?

Now think about it, what if it was done by people from Beiming Military Academy?

The Calamity Army was originally under the direct control of the Beiming Military Academy. If they were asked to search, how could they possibly find the Beiming Military Academy?

Not to mention, the mastermind behind the scenes is their dean!
The more he thought about it, the more it made sense.

Bei Mingwu gave him a false oracle on the surface, but secretly sent someone to steal it back! He even went so far as to blow up the entire Wilson Manor!

Want to get something for nothing?
"Beiming Wu!"

Norton's face was twisted into a ball, and his voice was like a devil crawling out of hell: "You are so cruel! You are so cruel!!!"

He punched the broken wall beside him fiercely, and the terrifying force instantly shattered the entire wall into pieces.

"Since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust!"

After a long while, Norton calmed down a little. He knew that now was not the time to completely fall out.

After all, everything was just his speculation and there was no substantial evidence at all.

If he went to question Bei Mingwu now, with Bei Mingwu's methods, killing him would be as easy as killing an ant.

"I have recorded this account!"

He snorted coldly, and had already determined in his heart that Bei Mingwu was the mastermind behind the scenes.

If Ling Feng knew what the old man was thinking at the moment, he would probably laugh out loud.

The speculation is indeed reasonable. Even Ling Feng might think that this matter has nothing to do with him.

Unfortunately, the conclusion is nonsense. The old guy must have gone mad and stupid.

However, the blame finally fell on the head of the North Ming Military God. For Ling Feng, it was an unexpected gain.

……

The Xiaofeng Adventure Group’s base, inside Lingfeng’s room.

After returning to his residence silently, after sensing the magic circle inside the room, Ling Feng hid and entered the inner world of the Donghuang Bell, and then he took out the metal box with confidence.

Putting aside other gains, the pseudo-oracle in this box will become a "key".

Open the door for him to comprehend the Supreme Oracle.

Ling Feng sat cross-legged, with the metal box placed in front of him.

The surface of the box is engraved with complex sealing runes. Even outside the treasure house environment, it still exudes a strong force of confinement.

"This seal... is quite interesting."

Ling Feng tapped the box lightly with his fingertips, and a wisp of spiritual power tentatively touched the rune, but was instantly bounced away.

Then, Ling Feng tried to investigate with his spiritual sense, but similarly, his spiritual sense was also repelled by the seal.

"This seal is more complicated than I thought."

Ling Feng frowned slightly, condensed a wisp of chaotic power at his fingertips, and gently tapped the star map node in the center of the box.

"Om-"

The box vibrated violently and a starlight barrier suddenly popped out, rebounding the power of chaos back.

Ling Feng quickly dodged to the side, and the energy beam brushed past his cheek and melted a fist-sized hole in a hill behind him.

Ling Feng looked back and his eyelids twitched suddenly.

If this beam of light passed through his forehead, he would be seriously injured if not killed. "What a powerful seal!"

Ling Feng took a deep breath, worthy of being from the Beiming Military Academy!
Of course, what he didn't know was that the box reported by Rahu before only contained a fake oracle inscription, while the box he stole back contained a complete fake oracle stone carving.

When it comes to luck, you can't stop it!
A purple light flashed, and Zi Ling appeared beside him. She tilted her head and asked, "Master, do you need me to help you break it by brute force?"

"Ahem, no need."

Ling Feng quickly shook his head, "If the things inside are damaged, it will be a big loss."

He pondered for a moment, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Oh, right, Donghuang Bell!"

He raised his hand and the shadow of the Donghuang Bell appeared in his palm.

"Donghuang Bell, break the ban!"

Ever since he was promoted to God and descended upon this city of disasters, the Donghuang Bell is no longer just a simple "portal".

In addition to the defensive capabilities that have been demonstrated before, there is another extremely incredible feature, which is to break various bans.

Now is a good time to test the waters.

"Om-"

The bell trembled slightly, an invisible ripple spread out, and the runes on the metal box suddenly flashed violently, as if resisting the power of the Donghuang Bell.

"Humph! Still quite stubborn."

Ling Feng raised his eyebrows and increased his spiritual power output.

Finally, after ten breaths, the rune shattered with a "crack" and the box popped open.

A faint blue light overflowed from the box. In an instant, the temperature of the entire space dropped sharply, and even tiny ice crystals condensed in the air.

Ling Feng looked carefully and saw a three-foot square stone slab lying quietly in the box. It was dark blue in color and its surface was engraved with ancient and obscure inscriptions.

Those inscriptions seemed to be alive, slowly wriggling, emitting a heart-pounding aura of murder.

"What power is this?"

He picked up the slate carefully, and as soon as he touched it, he felt a cold murderous intent flowing into his body through his fingertips, as if freezing his blood.

"Humph!"

Ling Feng snorted coldly and directly activated the Great Killing Technique, instantly dispelling the murderous intent.

Compared to the "Supreme Oracle" found in the mine before, the pressure of this pseudo oracle is obviously much weaker, but it still contains terrifying power.

After all, even if it is just a trace of divine power imitated from the real oracle, it still contains the power of God.

"Master, this false oracle... seems to be the embodiment of a killing priesthood."

Zi Ling leaned in to observe, her big purple gemstone eyes sparkling with curiosity.

Ling Feng nodded and looked at the inscription carefully.

These inscriptions were different from the Supreme Oracles obtained before. They were not completely incomprehensible, but one could vaguely sense the meaning of "burial" contained in them.

"Everything will eventually die, and killing is eternal."

Swish!
In an instant, Ling Feng's heart trembled, and countless bloody images flooded into his mind: mountains of corpses and seas of blood, thousands of bones turned into dry wood, and horrific scenes of killing and destruction intertwined like a tide.

"hiss--"

He gasped, suddenly came to his senses, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"What a domineering pseudo-oracle! Just by watching, I almost fell into a killing illusion!"

Zi Ling looked at him worriedly: "Master, are you okay?"

"fine."

Ling Feng shook his head and took a deep breath, his eyes gleaming with excitement, "This false oracle..."

Among the priesthoods he currently possesses, "Seven Sins" and "Nightmare" are both more spiritual, while the "Burial" pseudo-oracle contains pure killing power. If he can comprehend it, his combat power will be qualitatively improved!
It can even allow his great killing technique to further transform and become a power comparable to the killing statute.

"Zi Ling, I will now go into seclusion to comprehend this pseudo-oracle stone carving."

Ling Feng said in a deep voice, "Help me protect the law. If you find someone from the outside world looking for me, please help me deal with it."

"Yes, Master!"

Zi Ling nodded seriously.

Ling Feng then sat cross-legged, placed the pseudo-oracle tablet in his palm, and slowly closed his eyes...

……

three days later.

Everyone gathered in the lobby of the Howling Wind Adventure Group's villa.

"Hahaha, I've finally waited for this day!"

Huang Shaotian crossed his legs and proudly waved the guild notice in his hand, "S-level! It only took our Xiaofeng Adventure Group more than two months from its establishment to be promoted to S-level! This record is absolutely unprecedented!"

"It's definitely worth celebrating."

Lant smiled and nodded, "This time it's all thanks to everyone's efforts."

"Especially Deputy Captain Chen!"

Bai Qiangwei came up to Ling Feng with a smile and blinked, "If it weren't for your incredible Zerg army, we wouldn't have been promoted so quickly."

Ling Feng had just finished his retreat early this morning. Although he had made only a small progress in comprehending the false oracle, the day when the Falling Prison would be opened was soon, and he had no time to continue comprehending the stone carvings.

“It’s all thanks to everyone’s cooperation.”

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled. What he said was right. If Lant had not received the mission to explore the B-72 ruins, where would he find the Zerg Queen, let alone subdue the Zerg Queen Zi Ling.

"Deputy Captain Chen is too modest!"

Ron laughed out loud and said, "But speaking of which, Deputy Captain, what have you gained from your three days of retreat?"

Ling Feng smiled but said nothing.

During these three days, with the help of the "Burial" pseudo-oracle, his great killing technique has undergone some kind of transformation. Although it has not yet formed a killing status, its power has increased by at least ten times.

The transformed Great Killing Technique can even add a hint of killing intent to the divine arts such as "Heaven-Cutting Sword Technique" and "Underworld Crescent Moon Slash" that Ling Feng learned after he was promoted to the divine way.

Overall, Ling Feng has indeed benefited a lot from these three days.

Just then, the doorbell of the villa rang.

"I'll open the door!"

Brian ran over happily, and after a moment, brought back an envoy wearing the standard uniform of the Explorers Guild.

"Everyone from the Howling Wind Adventure Group."

The messenger saluted respectfully and said, "Vice President Yize invites you to the guild headquarters. He will personally present you with the S-class adventure group's medal of honor. As the fastest team to be promoted to an S-class adventure group since the establishment of the Explorer Guild, the vice president has a mysterious gift for you."

"Hey, that's a great feeling!"

Huang Shaotian slapped his thigh and said, "Go, go, go, hurry up!"

Everyone smiled at each other, quickly dressed and prepared to leave.

A mysterious gift?
Ling Feng's eyes narrowed. It seemed that Vice President Yize's attitude to win them over was very obvious.

It’s a pity that after the exploration of the Fallen Prison is over and I successfully retrieve the Divine Glory, I will have to return to the time and space ten years later.

ten years……

Ling Feng took a deep breath. He wondered what the situation of Lant and the others would be like in the space and time ten years later. If there was a chance, perhaps they could renew their friendship as teammates! (End of this chapter)