Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Boom——

At this moment, a low roar, like the roar of a beast under the abyss, came from the end of the horizon, and even the entire wasteland trembled.

Ling Feng looked up suddenly, and saw that in the distant sky, the blood-red sky seemed to be torn open with a hideous crack. Nine beams of light of different colors shot out from the crack and intertwined into a huge vortex among the clouds.

Those nine beams of light clearly corresponded to the divine aura of the nine great monarchs.

The dark golden light column in the center was particularly dazzling, and the surrounding space was distorted because of it. Obviously, that should be the location of the former temple of the Lord of Destruction, the leader of the nine monarchs!

The glory of God is very likely to destroy the Divine Court.

"It seems that the ember storm covering the Falling Prison is beginning to dissipate!"

Luo Hao's eyes fixed, and he immediately said to his subordinates behind him: "Everyone get ready!"

After saying that, he quickly walked towards the first Abyss Walker armored vehicle at the head of the convoy. The No. 0 Skeleton Warrior, who was wrapped in bandages all over his body, also jumped off the front of the vehicle, turned over and jumped into the car.

"Let's go too!"

Jiang Mengyue led the members of the Dream-Eating Adventure Group back to the armored vehicle. With the sound of the engine roaring, the huge convoy rushed towards the direction of the beam of light.

……

Two hours later, the convoy stopped at the edge of a huge basin.

The Falling Prison, with a diameter of hundreds of kilometers, was shrouded in layers of blood mist, and the gray mist on the outside was surging like a living thing.

What’s even more horrifying is that huge faces appear from the blood mist from time to time. They open their mouths and let out silent wails, before being swallowed up by the mist in an instant.

"That blood mist is formed by the ember dust storm. It usually covers the outside of the Falling Hell, and outsiders cannot enter it at all. Only when the tide changes and the storm dissipates for the most part, is it the only chance to enter the interior of the Falling Hell."

Luo Hao's voice came from the car communicator, "Captain Jiang, look ahead. It looks like the other followers of the monarch have arrived earlier than you."

Sure enough, outside the Fallen Prison, the Tomahawk Adventure Group’s iron chariots formed a circular formation, with Charon standing on the roof, the Heart of Destruction beating in his chest, and a suffocating and terrifying murderous aura erupting from his body.

His companions behind him were fully armed. Gronn seemed to have fully recovered. He stood beside Charon with a body as strong as an iron tower, carrying a huge axe on his shoulder, flashing with eerie blood light.

In addition, the Howling Fang Adventure Group who believes in the Lord of Terror, the Ash Adventure Group who believes in the Lord of Shadow, as well as the other major monarchs, and even the believers of the monarchs' subordinate evil gods, have also arrived one after another.

Those followers of the evil god still followed their previous affiliation. Now, there were about seven or eight adventure groups of followers of the evil god, who automatically joined the Battle Axe. Therefore, in the Battle Axe camp, there were nearly a hundred masters, a large number of people, not inferior to the North Sea Military Academy.

On the other side, in the southwest corner of the Falling Prison, there are a large number of powerful people from the Judgment Academy.

These powerful men came from the top families of the Judgment Academy in the five disaster cities.

Among them is the current patriarch of the Wilson family, Norton Wilson.

Seeing the chariots of the Beiming Military Academy and the Dream-Eating Adventure Group slowly approaching, the powerful men from various forces who had been entrenched here for a long time each had their own ulterior motives and obviously had their own plans.

Among the Tomahawk Adventure Group, Charon seemed to sense something and his eyes met with Ling Feng's across thousands of meters.

He grinned and made a throat-cutting gesture, and the scarlet crystal on the armor on his chest flashed with destructive waves.

"Dream-eating rubbish!"

Gronn's roar came with the wind, "Clean your necks and wait!"

Ling Feng smiled coldly, and naturally did not take Goron seriously.

Just a defeated general.

The Dream Eaters members immediately became agitated, and a sinister laugh came from under Blood Blade's bird-beak mask: "Captain, why don't you let me go meet them first?"

As he spoke, he glanced at Ling Feng intentionally or unintentionally, and the blood-red flying blade was already behind him, ready to be launched.

"Shut up!"

Jiang Mengyue's right eye was filled with black mist. "Save your strength. Once you enter the Falling Prison, you will have the chance to take action."

In addition to the struggles between the major forces, there are countless mutated Annihilation Beasts and Zerg inside the Falling Prison...

Moreover, they must leave within five days, otherwise they will be buried here forever.

Not long after, the Beiming Military Academy's convoy stopped at a corner outside the Falling Prison. Luo Hao jumped onto the chariot, looked around, and saluted to all parties. "Everyone, instead of wasting time here, why don't we work together to defeat the remaining dust storms so that we can enter the Falling Prison earlier?"

He raised his hand to signal, and the soldiers of the Beiming Military Academy raised their phase collapse cannons at the same time. A hundred blue beams formed into spears of light and pierced into the storm.

In an instant, the storm shrank a lot due to the interference of the collapsing particles.

"Humph!"

Charon smiled coldly, but he was not idle either. The Heart of Destruction burst out with black and red pulses.

The shock wave generated by the collision of the two energies created a crystal wave thousands of feet high on the ground. At the same time, other members of the Tomahawk Adventure Group lined up in a special formation. The next moment, as a ray of blood shot up into the sky, a blood-colored Dharma image rose behind Charon.

Although it looks like an enlarged version of Charon, it is filled with a terrible aura of destruction.

"Yth'morg...Kz'haan..."

The next moment, a whisper of an ancient god emanated from the mouth of the blood-colored Dharmadhatu, and along with the surge of the aura of destruction, the storm shrouding the sky above the Falling Hell began to tremble violently.

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched. These whispers sounded somewhat familiar.

Yes!

The next moment, Ling Feng realized that the spells that the God of Fear taught him to subdue the Zerg Queen were very similar to the whispers of the members of the Tomahawk Adventure Group at this moment.

With the two largest forces present, Beiming Military Academy and Tomahawk Adventure Group, taking action, the other forces naturally began to act as well.

"Dro'khaal...Syl'veth..."

"Gha'zun...Reth'qwy..."

"Nal'zyss...Khor'dain..."

"..."

Soon after, the evil god believers from the Howling Fang Adventure Group, the Ash Adventure Group, and the Beast God Adventure Group also summoned the evil god's Dharma images and uttered the whispers of these ancient evil gods.

Jiang Mengyue also led the members of the Dream Devouring Adventure Group and directly summoned the Nightmare Evil God's Dharma Image, "Vh'roth... Xal'gunn..."

Jiang Mengyue kept uttering the whispers of the gods, and the evil god's image floating behind her began to gather tremendous dream-eroding energy.

Immediately afterwards——

Boom boom boom!

The evil gods summoned by the followers of the nine monarchs roared at the same time, and sent waves of impact towards the ember storm, actually suppressing the terrible storm.

On the side of the Judgment Academy, a silver-haired old man slowly floated into the air, opened a code with a pious look on his face, and recited loudly: "In the name of the Holy Covenant, Imprison!"

Then, the "scholars" in white robes behind him also opened the code and began to recite.

In an instant, countless holy lights gathered above the sky, and then, they condensed into the holy statue of Agares, the head of Purdue Academy.

"Look over there!"

Huang Shaotian pointed at the image of Agares and cursed in a low voice: "It's that old charlatan!"

Ling Feng also clenched his fists. When he saw that face, he felt a surge of anger in his heart.

boom--

Boom boom boom boom!
As all major forces unleashed strong measures, the storm barrier covering the Falling Prison began to thin at a speed visible to the naked eye, revealing the outlines of the ruined buildings inside.

Even though most of the nine towering temples have collapsed, one can still see their former grandeur.

There was another loud noise, and spider web-like cracks suddenly appeared in the storm barrier. Although there were still small hurricanes raging in the sky, with the strength of these strong men present, as long as they were careful not to be caught in it, they would not be in danger of losing their lives.

However, these storms will gather again in five days at most. If you cannot leave in time within five days, you will surely die.

"opened!"

Charon's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he immediately retracted the Destruction Monarch Dharma, and shouted to his subordinates behind him: "Let's go!"

Whoosh whoosh!
The next moment, more than a dozen blood shadows shot up into the sky, followed closely by the believers of the evil god.

They marched in a mighty force, heading straight towards the direction of destroying the Divine Court.

Seeing that Tomahawk had seized the initiative, the strong men from various forces were not willing to lag behind and rushed towards the Falling Prison at the same time.

"Captain Jiang, remember our agreement!"

Luo Hao's voice sounded in the communicator, and the next moment, he led a group of warriors from the Beiming Military Academy and rushed towards the Falling Prison.

"Let's go too!"

Jiang Mengyue's eyes focused, and then she flew out with everyone.

Ling Feng followed in the center of the crowd, with his infinite vision and Zi Ling's Insect King perception activated at the same time, scanning everything around him with extreme vigilance.

From this moment on, my head was like being tied to my belt.

Life or death, I'm afraid it's just a matter of thought.

Be sure to be careful, careful and careful.

And the moment they entered the Falling Prison, it felt as if they were passing through a curtain of water.

The next moment, Ling Feng felt the world spinning around him. When his vision returned, he saw a completely different world.

Three waning moons hung in the gray-brown sky, and countless giant skeletons were scattered on the cracked ground.

In the distance, the outlines of nine divine palaces were faintly visible in the fog. At the top of the dark golden building in the center, a bright beam of light penetrated the sky and the earth.

In addition, there are nine huge obelisks guarding the side. From a distance, they look like nine black iron rods inserted straight into the sky.

Is this the Fallen Corridor at the outermost part of the Fallen Prison?

At this moment, at the outermost edge of the corridor, there has gathered nearly a thousand high-level adventurers, about 50% of whom are at the Truth level.

The so-called corridor, as the name suggests, is a place similar to a maze.

Moreover, it is a maze full of dangers.

No one knows how many powerful mutated Annihilation Beasts have already made their home in this maze.

Ling Feng took a deep breath, followed the Dream-Eating Adventure Group, and slowly landed in an open space.

And at this moment, at the end of the field of vision, the nine huge obelisks shook at the same time!

Crack!

Accompanied by blood-red thunder, a scarlet vertical pupil appeared in the sky. Wherever it gazed, everything decayed into slime!

Chi Chi Chi!
A sea of ​​black flowers gushed out from the ground veins. Distorted human faces appeared in each pistil, and hideous ghost faces emerged in the turbulence of space.

Under the influence of the strange aura, some adventurers with weak wills immediately turned bloodshot and began to kill each other indiscriminately.

"Keep your mind focused and keep your distance from others!"

Jiang Mengyue quickly turned back to remind her companions, while Huang Shaotian pointed at the raised mounds on the ground and exclaimed: "Do you feel that these mounds seem to be... shaking?"

As if in response to Huang Shaotian's words, the entire earth suddenly shook violently.

The next moment, skeleton arms broke out from the mound of earth, followed by skeleton soldiers who crawled out of the soil, with a ball of green ghost fire burning in their eyes.

They were still wearing the clothes they wore when alive. Some were scholars in robes, and some were warriors in armor. But now they were all twisted and rushing towards the living.

"It's the guard of the Fallen Corridor."

Jiang Mengyue pulled out a crystal dagger from her waist and said, "Let's kill them!"

"Yes!"

The Dream Eaters members each used their own methods. The eye chains wrapped around Acai began to emit black and red lightning, and a monster-like roar broke out from the iron coffin behind Yinshan.

However, at this moment, a blood-red axe light suddenly split the blood mist, and then Goron's wild laughter exploded: "Found you!"

It's the Tomahawk man!
Unexpectedly, these guys would choose to retaliate at the first opportunity!

Fortunately, among the people who came, except for Goron, except for a deputy leader of the Battle Axe Adventure Group and two other regular team members, the others were all believers of the evil god.

Charon did not come in person!
Obviously, he should be taking others to the Temple of Destruction to search for treasure.

Whoosh whoosh!
In an instant, more than twenty muscular men threw chain axes at the same time, and the blood in the sky formed a web of death.

"careful!"

Ling Feng pulled Jiang Mengyue away, and a blood-red axe light brushed past her hair, but it also cut a member of the Dream-Eating Adventure Group behind her in half.

Gronn's wild laughter came from the right: "Dream-eating bastards, how about this welcome gift?"

"court death!"

When Jiang Mengyue saw her companions who had died tragically, her eyes turned cold. Then, black and purple light surged in her eyes at the same time, "Nightmare Gaze!"

In an instant, the flying axes froze in mid-air, and the expressions of the believers holding axes were frozen in a moment of horror.

Then, the flesh and blood of Goron, who was rushing in the front, melted like wax, and pale nightmare flowers grew from his seven orifices.

"what!--"

Gronn screamed like a pig being slaughtered and swung his battle axe wildly, only to find that he seemed to have become blind and deaf...

I can’t see or hear anything. The whole world is in darkness!
Ahhhhh!
There was another series of screams, and those evil god believers who tried to besiege the Dream-Eating Adventure Group fell into the same situation as Gronn one by one.

When the deputy leader of Battle Axe saw this, his expression suddenly changed, "Nightmare Power? You actually mastered the false oracle!"

After that, he grabbed Goron with one hand and pulled him back, not caring about other people, and ran away, leaving behind a sentence, "Captain Charon will not let you go!"

"Want to run?"

Huang Shaotian swung the sword in his hand and flew to chase, but was stopped by Jiang Mengyue, "Don't chase a desperate enemy!"

After saying that, he staggered. Obviously, although the previous attack had strongly suppressed Goron and his men, it had also caused great losses to Jiang Mengyue.

Her face turned pale, and she took a deep breath and said, "Let's go through the Fallen Corridor first. Although this is the outermost area of ​​the Fallen Prison, the danger level is even greater than the core area!"

After all, the danger in the core area mainly comes from other people.

Ling Feng took a step forward, walked to Jiang Mengyue's side, raised his palm and gently pressed it against Jiang Mengyue's back, injecting a trace of nightmare priesthood power into Jiang Mengyue's body.

The next moment, Jiang Mengyue, who was originally weak, immediately recovered and instinctively knelt on one knee towards Ling Feng, "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

As soon as the words came out, Jiang Mengyue realized that she had let the cat out of the bag, and quickly bowed her head and said, "Please forgive me, my lord. I did not mean to reveal your identity."

Everyone immediately looked at Ling Feng. He was actually... the monarch?
Only Ah Cai seemed to have seen through Ling Feng's true identity long ago, and he also knelt down to Ling Feng, "Greetings, Your Majesty!"

Ling Feng sighed softly, "Forget it, now that things have come to this, there is no need to hide it. I am the incarnation of the Nightmare Lord! Let's go, don't waste time here, follow me to the Nightmare Temple!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!" (End of this chapter)