Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

The scene of Xue Ren kneeling on one knee suddenly made the whole room fall into silence.

Tieguan Yinshan silently took a half step back, and the metal coffin behind him made a creaking sound; the eyeball chain on Huan Ge Acai's wrist spun rapidly, and Ling Feng's calm face was reflected in his pupils.

"Did you hear everything clearly?" The black mist in Jiang Mengyue's right eye slowly disappeared. "Chen Hu and Wang Dabao will enjoy the rights of core members from now on. Those who disobey——"

Her fingertips slid across the void, leaving a strange blood mark.

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched slightly. This woman was obviously only at the Truth level, but she was able to use some of the power of the Nightmare Evil God.

Perhaps, her power has even surpassed that of her teacher, the First Archbishop Herkiri.

"My subordinate understands!"

All members of the adventure team responded in unison, except Xue Ren, who lowered his head, with his eyelids beneath the mask twisted into a resentful arc.

Ling Feng and Huang Shaotian exchanged glances, and the latter immediately laughed exaggeratedly at everyone: "Haha, please take good care of me in the future!"

Due to Jiang Mengyue's pressure, the members of the Dream-Eating Adventure Group dared not provoke these two "living fathers" and immediately stepped forward to greet them with a smile.

After a while, one of the men, Geralt, who had a crew cut and was quite friendly, introduced all the members of the team to Ling Feng and the others.

In the corner, the masked woman Ah Cai suddenly spoke up: "Mr. Chen Hu."

The eyeball chain on her wrist turned to Ling Feng, "You seem to have a nightmare aura far beyond ours."

"Really? Hehe..."

Ling Feng remained calm but was secretly surprised in his heart. He had obviously tried his best to conceal the aura of the Nightmare Priesthood, but it would have been fine if that woman Jiang Mengyue had seen through it. He did not expect that this Ah Cai could actually see through him.

However, the previous Herkiri envoys were unable to see through it. This was obviously not because there was something wrong with his hiding method, but because these two women probably had similar abilities.

The Dream-Eating Eye?
Ling Feng looked at Ah Cai's strange eye chain, and then he heard Ah Cai continue: "So, you are——"

Ah Cai wanted to ask more, but Jiang Mengyue suddenly interrupted her: "There's a message from Beiming Military Academy!"

The next moment, she frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "They asked us to meet at the mining area in the northern suburbs of Longyuan Relay Station. It seems that they are ready to take action."

"Humph, these idiots really think they can seize the priesthood in Falling Hell!"

The bloody blade snorted coldly, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

Jiang Mengyue ignored Xue Ren and said calmly: "Yinshan, Acai, Geralt, Chen Hu, Wang Dabao, the five of you will follow me to the mining area. The rest of you, stay where you are!"

"Captain, what about me?" Xue Ren frowned and walked forward quickly.

"I said, the others stay."

After saying that, Jiang Mengyue walked directly past Xue Ren. Xue Ren did not dare to challenge Jiang Mengyue, but just glared at Ling Feng fiercely.

Ling Feng was speechless. This woman was deliberately trying to make him hate her!
……

Longyuan Relay Station, northern suburbs.

The blood-red sky dyed the mining area dark red. Countless skeletons of giant beasts were scattered throughout the northern suburbs mining area. In some collapsed mine caves, dark blue earth vein energy seeped out, like drifting ghost fire.

The agreed location at the Beiming Military Academy was a remote and desolate corner, almost at the edge of the Longyuan Relay Station, and seldom visited by people.

As the group went deeper into the abandoned area, the air was filled with a foul smell. The collapsed mine tunnels looked like the intestines of a giant beast, and dark green mucus oozed from the rock walls, making people feel sick.

Jiang Mengyue, on the other hand, was wearing crystal high heels, strolling on the ground as if in a garden, her graceful swaying figure showing her charm.

"This damn place..."

Huang Shaotian kicked away half of the skeleton and couldn't help but mutter, "The Beiming Military Academy is meeting in a place like this?"

Jiang Mengyue looked back at Huang Shaotian, then immediately focused her gaze on Ling Feng. She then whispered, "In the Longyuan Relay Station, only the deep part of this mining area is a blind spot for the Explorer Guild's surveillance."

This was only for the sake of the monarch, otherwise she would not bother to explain if others asked such stupid questions.

Not long after, the group finally arrived at the agreed location.

At this moment, there were about seventeen or eighteen members of the Beiming Military Academy who had been waiting for a long time.

The leader was Luo Hao, the commander-in-chief of this Beiming Military Academy operation.

Luo Hao was wearing a silver-gray cloak. Although it covered him tightly, one could vaguely see his battle suit underneath the cloak, which was shining with a silver luster.

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched slightly. Could it be that the people from Beiming Military Academy had successfully developed the Flowing Silver Sacred Armor once again?
Behind Luo Hao, there were four skeleton warriors who were wearing silver cloaks like him, and were also wearing equipment that looked like the Flowing Silver Sacred Armor.

The other dozen or so soldiers who accompanied them were also wearing the "Black God Battle Suit" which is very rare on the market.

It is worthy of being the Beiming Military Academy. In terms of combat preparedness, even the Explorers Guild and the Judgment Academy combined cannot be compared with it.

If the actions of the Military Academy were not restricted to a certain extent by the Clergy Academy and Purdue Academy, I am afraid that an entire legion would have come this time!

Surrounded by more than ten Beiming Military Academy soldiers, there stood a strange man wrapped in bandages in the middle, with an extremely tall and sturdy build.

Only a pair of eyes were exposed on the strange man's body, and his whole body was weird.

"Captain Jiang, you are three minutes late."

Luo Hao said coldly.

"I can't help it. I was stopped by the patrol team on the way."

Jiang Mengyue shrugged, chuckled and said, "After all, our Dream Eater has been very popular recently..."

As she spoke, she deliberately moved closer to Luo Hao and brushed her fingertips across his chest. "A big shot like the Supervisor would not bother with such trivial matters, right?"

This woman is indeed very good at using her advantages.

Beauty is also one of her weapons!

However, Ling Feng keenly noticed that when Jiang Mengyue got close to Luo Hao, he looked a little panicked, and even glanced at the place where the ordinary members gathered.

Apparently, Luo Hao is only the commander-in-chief on the surface.

The people who can really make the decisions should be hidden among the ordinary members.

The North Sea God of War?
Ling Feng's eyes narrowed slightly. Considering how much the Beiming Military God desired the priesthood, it would be strange if he didn't go there personally.

Could it be a weirdo wrapped in bandages?
No, it shouldn't be. This weirdo is too eye-catching. Any normal person would probably make him their first target.

Obviously, this weirdo should just be a cover.

"Cough cough..."

Luo Hao coughed a few times and took a few steps back. He had obviously heard of Jiang Mengyue's name, so he naturally didn't dare to take advantage of this woman. He just said in a cold voice: "According to our people's monitoring of the ember tidal fluctuations in the Falling Prison, the Falling Prison will be opened at noon three days later."

He took a deep breath, raised his hand and swiped the communicator, and then a holographic sand table appeared in front of everyone.

"This supervisor knows that the followers of your Chuchu Street sect and the nine great monarchs are all ready to make a move. This journey will not be easy."

He fixed his eyes on Jiang Mengyue and continued, "According to our previous agreement, I need to use your Nightmare Cult identity as a cover to enter the Falling Prison to avoid being besieged by other evil god believers from the beginning."

"of course."

Jiang Mengyue nodded, "This is what the envoys have already agreed with your Beiming Military God."

"In addition, you also need to assist us in obtaining at least one priesthood." Luo Hao continued.

"Hehe, this doesn't seem to be in the conditions set at the beginning." Jiang Mengyue narrowed her eyes and laughed, "After entering the Falling Prison, everything depends on your ability. What's going on? Could it be that the people from the Beiming Military Academy still want to use my Nightmare Sect as a pawn?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the giant Yinshan took a step forward, and the ground suddenly trembled. And from the metal coffin behind him, there were also waves of creepy roars.

The next moment, Jiang Mengyue raised her hand and said to Yinshan, "Back off."

Yinshan then restrained his breath and retreated obediently behind Jiang Mengyue.

Jiang Mengyue smiled charmingly and said, "Supervisor Luo, if you want our Dream Eater to help you, it's not impossible to negotiate, but since it's a collaboration, there should be some benefits, right?"

Luo Hao seemed to have expected this. He threw out a metal box with three beating purple hearts inside it with an expressionless face.

"These are the cores of the Nightmare Clan. They should be precious enough for you, the followers of the Nightmare Cult!"

Sure enough, the smile on Jiang Mengyue's face suddenly became more intense.

Even Ling Feng could feel the surging nightmare aura in those three hearts.

If these cores could be devoured and refined, the seal of the Nightmare Priesthood could probably be unlocked to at least the fifth level, and to a certain extent, the broken Nightmare Priesthood could be repaired.

Luo Hao said in a deep voice: "How about it? Our Beiming Military Academy is absolutely sincere. After the matter is done, there will be five more cores!"

Jiang Mengyue narrowed her eyes and smiled, "Supervisor Luo is indeed sincere. Okay, I will accept these cores."

As she spoke, Jiang Mengyue waved her hand and put the metal box into her pocket. The next moment, her beautiful eyes looked at the bandaged man.

"Supervisor Luo, who is that? His aura is so strange that I can't see through it at all."

“That one!”

Luo Hao smiled faintly, and then said: "This is the number zero skeleton warrior of my Beiming Military Academy. I am here to supervise the battle under the order of the Lord of War."

Zero?

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched slightly. Back then in the old ruins of the Seven Evil Gods, he learned the numbers of the skeleton warriors, which represented the ranking of their strength.

The strength of this No. 0 is probably the closest to the God of War of Beiming in the entire Beiming Military Academy!
No wonder the oppressive feeling he felt was so terrifying.

No wonder he didn't even have a battle suit or a purification mask on him, except for bandages.

At the same time, Huang Shaotian quietly touched Ling Feng's elbow and said in a voice transmission: "That guy is ridiculously strong. Although he doesn't have a divine position, the Nine Death Sword seems to be trembling!"

Ling Feng took a deep breath, this trip was undoubtedly a fight to the death.

However, no matter who his opponent is, he is determined to win the Glory of God!

Soon, the negotiations ended in a hypocritical and friendly atmosphere.

Jiang Mengyue accepted the other party's "meeting gift", which also meant that the cooperation was further deepened.

Of course, expecting these evil god believers to keep their promises is a joke in itself.

To put it bluntly, both sides had their own ulterior motives, and neither of them thought that the other would be able to come out of the Falling Prison alive.

"The day after tomorrow, we will meet here."

Luo Hao pointed to a barren hilly area marked outside the Longyuan Relay Station on the sand table and said, "We will meet here and then go to the Falling Prison together."

"Okay, I'll be there by then!"

Jiang Mengyue smiled slightly. This meeting could be considered as a consensus on cooperation.

……

On the way back.

"My Lord, I acted on my own initiative. You won't blame me, will you?"

Jiang Mengyue's voice fell into his ears, and Ling Feng responded lightly: "It's okay, you did a good job."

"Thank you, my Lord. I will hand over the three Nightmare Clan cores to you after we return. Do you want all three?"

Ha ha!

Ling Feng sneered in his heart, this woman!

"Don't worry, I won't be the kind of owner who wants the horse to run but doesn't let it eat grass. You can keep one of the three cores for yourself."

"Thank you, my Lord!"

There was a hint of ambiguity in Jiang Mengyue's charming eyes, "It is my honor to be your horse, my Lord."

amount……

The corner of Ling Feng's mouth twitched slightly. He was just making a metaphor. Why did what this woman said sound a bit weird?
Shaking his head, Ling Feng was too lazy to think about it.

After obtaining two Nightmare Clan Cores and refining them, my strength should be able to be greatly improved.

At this moment, a deafening roar suddenly came from the square ahead.

"A battle in the abyss arena?"

Ling Feng looked intently and saw a huge arena where a giant man covered in chains was pressing his opponent's head into the obsidian ground.

The boiling noise in the audience almost blew the dome off.

When Ling Feng just entered the Longyuan Relay Station yesterday, he also heard of the name of the Abyss Arena Battle.

This is the default duel between adventurers of the Explorer's Guild. It is initiated by the adventure groups themselves. Both parties set the bets and stakes, and the Explorer's Guild provides the venue and guarantees.

Theoretically speaking, this Abyss Arena Battle has almost no rules or restrictions except killing the opponent.

Therefore, he is highly sought after by members of major adventure groups who have been lingering in Longyuan Relay Station for a long time.

Not only can you vent your desire to fight, but you can also get some desired treasures from your opponent.

"That's Goron the Skull Crusher from the Battle Axe Adventure Group!"

Geralt suddenly exclaimed: "His opponent is also the deputy leader of an S-class adventure group. Who would have thought that he would be beaten without any resistance in the hands of Goron!"

The passers-by were also amazed, "That guy has won seven games in a row! He is so fierce!"

Tomahawk Adventure Group?
Ling Feng's eyelids twitched. Destroy the monarch's believers?

You can watch and observe it.

"Look at the spoils he has accumulated. Damn, I'm jealous!"

"Jealous? Then do you dare to go up?"

"Go up? Go up and get beaten? The people of Tomahawk are all very strong, they are simply not human!"

Amid the exclamations of the crowd, Ling Feng looked up at a huge screen right above the ring.

There are seven or eight different treasures listed above, all of which are the spoils won by Gronn of the Battle Axe Adventure Group in this Abyss Arena Battle.

At this moment, Zi Ling's voice rang in his mind: "Tianyu Spirit Crystal! Master, that Tianyu Spirit Crystal can allow me to evolve, I must get it!"

Ling Feng's eyes focused. Can the Zerg Queen Zi Ling evolve?
Wouldn't that mean she would continue to transform into the queen?
This treasure must not be missed at all costs!

At the same time, the Goron on the ring stepped on his opponent's chest and shouted arrogantly: "Who else?!"

Blood dripped down his fist, and the audience was in an uproar. (End of this chapter)