Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

The moment Ling Feng and his group stepped out of the Nightmare Temple, a blinding energy storm hit them in the face.

boom! ——

On the cloud bridge, a torrent of shadows and steel collided violently.

Mo Sang, the leader of the Ash Adventure Group, flickered like a ghost, and the double shadow blades in his hands drew countless black cracks, and each strike carried the power to tear apart space.

The opponent who was fighting fiercely with him was none other than the No. 0 Skeleton Warrior of the Beiming Military Academy.

At this moment, the figure of No. 0 had expanded to more than three meters in height, covered with black and gold armor, with more than a hundred floating cannons suspended behind him, firing at full power.

boom!
Accompanied by a blanket bombardment, a black shadow fell like a cannonball, hitting the edge of the cloud bridge heavily, and debris flew everywhere.

"Captain!"

The members of the Ash Adventure Group cried out in surprise, and the next moment, Mo Sang climbed out of the ruins and stared at the Skeleton Warrior No. 0.

At this moment, he was covered in blood, his black robe was torn, and a trace of dark purple blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Opposite him, the skeleton warrior No. 0 was covered in dark runes, and his arms had turned into two sharp metal blades, flashing with cold light.

"Hand over the Shadow Heritage, and I may spare your life."

Zero's voice was cold and mechanical, without a trace of emotion. The muzzles of a hundred floating guns locked onto Mo Sang's forehead at the same time.

"Ah……"

Mo Sang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, a trace of madness flashed in his eyes, "A mere scrap metal from the Beiming Military Academy is worthy of being involved in the priesthood of Lord Shadow Monarch? Dream on!"

He suddenly raised his head and looked at Ling Feng and the others who had walked out of the Nightmare Temple. He grinned and said, "Why, you dream-eating rubbish, you want to get involved too?"

Ling Feng's eyes were calm, he didn't bother to pay attention to him at all, instead he looked directly at the upside down black pyramid in the distance.

The complete inheritance of the Nightmare Lord has been obtained.

As for other priesthoods, he had no intention of competing with those evil god believers. His goal, from the very beginning, was only the glory of God.

"Mr. Chen Hu!"

Supervisor Luo Hao flew forward with several skeleton warriors, took a close look at Ling Feng, and then said, "You have been delayed in the temple for a whole day and night. I thought you met with an accident in the temple!"

"one day one Night?"

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched. He didn't expect that he had been trapped in that dream of life and death for such a long time.

It clearly felt like just a moment.

If it weren't for the fact that the first generation Nightmare Lord wanted to take over his body, such a long time would have been enough to kill him a hundred times.

Thinking of this, Ling Feng couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine.

Although the destructive power of this nightmare priesthood may be far inferior to that of the first-level priesthood such as the priesthood of destruction, once one is accidentally caught in the trap of the Nightmare Lord and falls into the dream of life and death, the first-level priest will probably also capsize in the ditch.

In the future, when you encounter those old evil gods with similar abilities, you must be more careful!
Luo Hao continued to ask: "How is it, have you found the glory of God in the temple?"

As he spoke, he turned on the communicator and called up the information interface of the Divine Glory. "It is such a gem similar to a five-color crystal."

Ling Feng shook his head, "There is no such thing in the palace."

He glanced at Luo Hao, and felt relieved after hearing what he said.

Obviously, the corpses of the warriors sent by the Beiming Military Academy to explore other major temples should not have gained anything.

Since the Divine Glory is not in the temples of the major monarchs, the chance of it being hidden in the inverted black tower is greatly increased.

Luo Hao naturally would not believe Ling Feng's one-sided words. He intentionally or unintentionally moved the ring on his index finger close to Ling Feng's body, but when he saw that the ring was still dull, he gave up.

Obviously, this ring should be some kind of device used to detect the glory of God.

nice one!
Ling Feng's eyes lit up and he already had some plans.

At the same time, the No. 0 Skeleton Warrior also seemed to be losing his patience. His huge body erupted with an extremely rough roar, "Hand over the Shadow Inheritance, or you will die!"

"If you want it, come and get it with your ability!"

Mo Sang grinned grimly, and his figure suddenly split into nine parts, attacking Zero from different angles.

"Then, go to hell!"

He crossed his arms, and hundreds of phase collapse beams suddenly shot out from the gaps in his armor.

Eight of the nine phantoms were pierced in an instant, and the real Mo Sang was forced to show up, with a charred bloody hole burned on his left shoulder.

"Damn it!"

Mo Sang spat out a mouthful of black blood and roared behind him: "Form a formation! Summon my Lord's Dharma image!"

The remaining twenty-odd members of the Ash Adventure Group immediately formed a strange formation and chanted the ancient spell in unison: "Gha'zun... Reth'qwy..."

In an instant, shadows gathered between heaven and earth, and a shadow monarch phantom a hundred feet tall condensed and took shape above the cloud bridge. The phantom's eyes were like black holes, and when he raised his hand, countless shadow spears fell from the sky!

"It's you who are going to die!"

Mo Sang roared, and the Shadow Lord raised his hand and pressed down. The terrifying shadow power poured down like a tide, instantly submerging the No. 0 Skeleton Warrior!

"Zero!"

Luo Hao was horrified and quickly ordered the skeleton warriors of the Beiming Military Academy to open fire, but the beam of the phase collapse cannon hit the Shadow Monarch's Dharma image and was like a drop in the ocean, with no effect at all!

"Hahaha! You useless people from Beiming Military Academy, today is the day you die!"

Mo Sang laughed wildly, controlling the Shadow Monarch's Dharma Image, and slapped the position of the Beiming Military Academy with one palm!

Boom! ——

The cloud bridge collapsed, and more than a dozen Beiming soldiers were crushed into meat paste in an instant!
"not good!"

Supervisor Luo Hao's face changed drastically. After all, the Ash Adventure Group is a believer of the Shadow Monarch.

The ability of the Shadow Lord is second only to the Destruction Lord among the nine Lords of Hesitation Street.

"Mr. Chen Hu!"

Luo Hao turned around and looked at Ling Feng, as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw, "Help me quickly! After the matter is done, in addition to the Nightmare Clan core that was agreed upon before, my Beiming Military Academy will also reward you handsomely!"

Ling Feng sneered, "We, the Dream Devouring Adventure Group, know our own limitations. We will not get involved in this matter!"

"you!"

Luo Hao's face was gloomy, and he said patiently: "Mr. Chen Hu, do you want to tear up the cooperation agreement?"

"Our cooperation only includes helping you explore the temple, but not helping you snatch the Shadow Priesthood."

Ling Feng shook his head and clasped his fists towards Luo Hao, "I have something else to do, bye!"

Before he finished his words, a faint light flashed and cut off Luo Hao's index finger at the root.

The next moment, the ring that could detect the divine light was put into Ling Feng's pocket.

"Let me borrow this for a use!"

After saying this, he led the remaining members of the Dream-Eating Adventure Group and rushed out in the direction of the inverted black tower.

"what!"

Luo Hao screamed, pressed his finger wound with one hand, and trembled with anger. However, the battle between Zero and Mo Sang was at a critical moment, and he could not spare any troops to chase Ling Feng. He could only watch the people of the Dream Devouring Adventure Group leave quickly, cursing wildly at the same time -

"Asshole! Damn it! Damn it!!!"

hum! ——

At the same time, the aura of Skeleton Warrior No. 0, who was imprisoned by the Shadow Spear of the Shadow Lord's Dharmadhatu, suddenly changed, and an unprecedented purple-gold light burst out of his eyes.

The next moment, an extremely terrifying aura awakened from his body, instantly shattering those shadow spears that pierced his body!

"You are……"

Mo Sang's pupils suddenly shrank, "Northern Army God!" It turned out that from the very beginning, Skeleton Warrior No. 0 was a vessel transformed by the Northern Army God, specially designed for him to descend into the Fallen Hell.

Although he can only exert about 70% of his original power, he is already the closest to a priest.

In fact, it is comparable to an ordinary third-level priesthood.

Number Zero—no, at this moment he should be called the God of the North Sea Army!

The Northern Dark God of War slowly stood up. He looked up at the shadow of the Shadow Lord and sneered, "You are indeed the most suitable priesthood for me! Soon, this power will belong to me!"

Before he finished speaking, he raised his hand and grabbed, and countless dark golden chains suddenly appeared in the void and instantly wrapped around the limbs of the shadow phantom.

The chains were engraved with ancient inscriptions that suppressed the power of shadow. Every time they were tightened, the shadow became dimmer.

The God of the North Sea Army had been planning for this moment for a thousand years and had already made all the preparations.

only……

He cast his peripheral vision towards Ling Feng, feeling a little uneasy.

This person may become the biggest variable in this operation!

"No! This is impossible!"

Mo Sang watched in horror as the monarch's Dharma image he had summoned was suppressed and torn apart. His expression suddenly changed drastically, "You don't even have a priesthood, how is it possible--"

"Hmph, ant!"

The God of War of Beiming made a fist in the air, and Mo Sang's chest suddenly caved in, spurting out a large amount of black blood mixed with pieces of internal organs.

"puff!--"

Mo Sang vomited blood continuously, his Dharma image was destroyed, he suffered backlash, and his breath instantly weakened.

"Withdraw! Quickly withdraw!"

Mo Sang didn't dare to fight anymore. He crushed a shadow rune stone and turned into black mist and escaped.

Seeing this, the members of the Ashes Group also fled, but the North Sea God of War just snorted coldly, raised his hand and more than ten golden lights shot out, and those members of the Ashes Adventure Group were blown into bloody mist and turned into ashes.

One of the beams of light shot directly through the black fog that Mo Sang had transformed into, but unfortunately, it ultimately failed to successfully intercept Mo Sang.

"Lord God of War! That Mo Sang...he ran too fast, we can't catch up at all!"

Luo Hao originally led more than a dozen skeleton warriors to pursue Luo Hao, but the opponent's shadow power and escape were invisible, and they could not track him at all.

The expression on the face of the North Sea God of War twisted for a while, but he finally locked onto the inverted black tower.

"He can't escape after being hit by my Soul-Slaying Nail! The most important thing right now is the Radiance of Divine Light!"

After saying that, the North Sea God of War flashed and rushed towards the inverted black tower.

……

Although all the cloud bridges in the Nine Gods Court were connected in all directions, they all seemed to end at the inverted black pyramid.

And just when the Dream Devouring Adventure Group was only a few steps away from the Black Pyramid—

"Look! The people from Battle Axe are also coming out of the Temple of Destruction!"

Huang Shaotian's exclamation made Ling Feng pause.

He looked back and saw a black-red beam of light rising into the sky from the direction of the Temple of Destruction. Charon's figure was suspended in the center of the beam of light, and the scarlet crystal inlaid on his chest had turned into a crown burning with the flame of destruction.

"Crown of Destruction Inheritance!"

Jiang Mengyue's voice trembled, "He...he succeeded!"

Ling Feng's eyes also focused.

That Charon was different from Mosang of the Ash Adventure Group. This person actually absorbed the Crown of Inheritance directly.

This also means that, in a sense, he is already a new generation of the Lord of Destruction.

However, Ling Feng could sense that he had not yet completely integrated the priesthood of destruction.

Obviously, this should be a restriction set by the envoys of the Sect of Destruction to restrain Charon.

Otherwise, if Charon completely merges with the priesthood of destruction, what use will these old antiques have?

The Nightmare Sect's envoys have done similar things many times.

As far as he knew, Jiang Mengyue, Acai, Yinshan, and even the dead Xue Ren, all had restrictions in their bodies.

However, since he already possessed the nightmare priesthood, those old guys naturally did not dare to do anything to him, the monarch.

But even so, after absorbing the Crown of Destruction Heritage and gaining some of the power of the Lord of Destruction, Charon's aura has become incomparably astonishing!
What’s even more terrifying is that Charon seemed to sense Ling Feng’s gaze and suddenly turned his head to look at him.

Their eyes met, and Charon smiled grimly, "Very good, very good!"

Charon undoubtedly bears grudges.

Before, Ling Feng not only beat his subordinates, but also rejected his recruitment in public.

When Ling Feng and his party just arrived at the Nine Temples, he did not take action immediately in order to obtain the inheritance of the Lord of Destruction.

Now is the time for reckoning!
"Master, that guy's current strength is probably no less than mine! But I should be able to trap him for a while."

Zi Ling's voice came from my mind, with unprecedented solemnity.

Although Zi Ling's bloodline has been promoted to the queen level, after all, she was only born a few months ago.

It's still the real childhood stage.

Ling Feng took a deep breath, and looked intently at the Beiming Army God and his entourage who were approaching with great momentum.

There is really a wolf in front and a tiger behind!

"Let's go! Into the black tower!"

Ling Feng acted decisively and accelerated towards the inverted pyramid that was within reach.

As long as he can successfully obtain the Divine Glory within the Black Tower, he can leave directly with the help of the Donghuang Bell.

Naturally, there is no need to fight to the death with these difficult guys.

"Want to run?"

Charon's roar was like thunder. "Leave me your life!"

He raised his hand and waved it, and the flame of destruction turned into a hundred-meter-long blade and slashed towards the cloud bridge.

Boom!

The entire bridge collapsed in an instant, and Ling Feng and others had to jump up to avoid it.

"My Lord, be careful!"

Black mist surged out of Jiang Mengyue's right eye, and she tried to build a nightmare barrier, but the flame of destruction was too overbearing, and the barrier collapsed as soon as it came into contact.

After a brief confrontation, Jiang Mengyue vomited blood and her sea of ​​​​spiritual energy was severely impacted.

At the critical moment, Ling Feng turned around abruptly and stabbed out with all his strength with the phantom of the God-killing Spear!

"God-killer, Sun-piercing!"

The blood-red spear light collided with the giant blade of destruction, and the erupting shock wave shattered all the surrounding cloud bridges.

Ling Feng groaned and was pushed back several steps, but he managed to block the attack.

This was the first time that Ling Feng was at a disadvantage even when he used the God-killing Spear Technique.

The Lord of Destruction is worthy of being the leader of the nine monarchs. Even though Charon has not completely integrated the priesthood of destruction, his strength is so terrifying! (End of this chapter)