Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

"Please be patient, sir!"

Ling Feng stared at Breitan and said calmly: "I think this should be considered as evidence."

After saying that, he slowly raised his right hand and silently practiced the Art of Nothingness from Volume 12 of The Origin of Creation.

The next moment, Ling Feng's arm became invisible.

"This is……"

Bretan's pupils suddenly shrank, revealing a hint of surprise.

"Old technique! It's old technique!"

A member wearing a bull-head mask exclaimed, "This is the leader's secret! I've seen it several times!"

Bretan finally put down the huge door he had held high with a bang, and his hostility turned into shock: "You...are you really the leader's disciple?"

Ling Feng lifted the illusion of nothingness without commenting.

In a sense, he is indeed the successor of Huang Long.

After all, this original creation originated from the Emperor Shenhuang, which is the inheritance of Huanglong's lineage.

Bretan looked at Ling Feng carefully, and after a moment of silence, he finally said, "If you are really the leader's disciple, I will apologize to you for my previous offense."

Ling Feng waved his hand and smiled, "This is not an offense. After all, if the members of the Annihilation Organization were not careful, they would have been cleared out long ago."

Bretan finally put away his hostility and said, "I'm glad you understand. By the way, my name is Bretan, and you are..."

"Chen Hu."

"Wang Dabao."

Ling Feng and the other person gave their pseudonyms very naturally.

"It turns out to be Brother Chen Hu and Brother Dabao!"

Bretan waved to the rest of his companions, and soon, the members of the Annihilation Organization disappeared into the shadows of the alley.

"Please come with me."

Bretan said this and walked straight into the depths of the dark alley.

Huang Shaotian and Ling Feng looked at each other, then quickly followed.

……

Just as Ling Feng and the other two were heading to destroy the organization's stronghold.

Ada was running towards home excitedly, with in her arms the black bread she bought with the crystal chips Ling Feng gave her, and some pills that could cure her mother's cough.

"Mom! Lena! Look what I brought back..."

However, just as they entered the yard outside the tin house, the cheerful shouts came to an abrupt end.

There were three strange men standing outside the yard. My sister Lena was held under the armpit by one of them and cried, "Mom, Dad, wuwuwu..."

"Let my daughter go, she's only seven years old!"

Mother Martha knelt on the ground and begged, with blood flowing from her forehead.

The father, the gambler who deserves to go to hell, the bastard and villain who often doesn't come home for months, is now counting the crystal chips with a smile on his face, turning a blind eye to the miserable plight of his wife and daughter.

"Damn it!"

Ada rushed into the yard and ran directly towards the burly man who was holding her sister, screaming, "Let go of my sister! Let her go!"

"Get lost! Where did you come from, you wild boy?"

The man kicked Ada out, his face trembling with blood. "Instead of rotting in this ditch and being sold to the city that never sleeps, at least you can still have a meal to eat! This is your sister's luck!"

"fraud!"

Ada suddenly got up and rushed forward again while screaming, "That is a man-eating hell. All the girls who went in there died in the end!"

The scarred leader sneered and slapped the guy in the face: "You little bastard, you know a lot. No one is immune to death. You reptile-like lowly people can only blame yourselves for not being able to reincarnate in the upper city!"

"Let go of Lena! Let her go!"

Ada was beaten so hard that she saw stars, but she still held on to the thug's arm tightly. It was a pity that he was just a child of seven or eight years old. How could he shake the strength of an adult?

The thug turned around and grinned, "Little bastard! Your father has already taken the money! Get out of here! Otherwise, even if I trample you to death, no one will care!"

Ada was shaking all over, staring at her father, "Are you crazy? She is your daughter!"

The man didn't even raise his head, just staring at the crystal crumbs, his eyes filled with madness, "It's a money-losing thing to keep a little girl! What's wrong with the City That Never Sleeps? She has food and shelter, and I'm doing this for her own good! Hehehe——"

"You beast!"

Although Ada never had any expectations of her father, she never expected that he would be so cruel and cruel!
"Aiso, take care of your bastard. Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude!"

The thugs stared at Aiso with a grin. Aiso's face froze and a trace of impatience appeared on his face. He stuffed the crystal chips into his pocket, then spat, grinned with a big mouth full of yellow teeth, walked quickly to Aida, and kicked him out.

"Damn it, you little bastard, get out of here!"

There was a loud bang, and Ada's thin body hit the iron wall heavily, and she immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Haha, Aiso, you are such a fucking jerk!"

"Hahaha!"

The thugs laughed crazily, but Aiso even nodded and bowed, "Yes, yes, I'm not a human, I'm a dog! Woof woof woof! Brother Baolong, can you lend me some more crystals? I will definitely make a comeback today!"

"Borrow your mother's head, get out of here!"

The Dragon Brother glared at Aiso and turned to leave with Lena in his hand.

"Let go...let go of my sister..."

Ada staggered to her feet and still stood in front of the thugs.

"Aiso!"

Brother Baolong turned around and looked at Aiso, "You handle it!"

"Oh shit!"

Aiso spat, picked up a steel pipe, and smashed it on Ada's head without saying a word.

hum!
My mind suddenly went blank, and scarlet blood seemed to flood the entire world.

Faintly, he heard his sister crying, his mother wailing, and his father's ugly grin as he counted money...

boom!
He fell down heavily and fainted completely.

"Ada!"

The mother tore at Aiso's arms like crazy, "Are you crazy? Are you crazy?"

"Bitch, you dare to do it?"

Aiso grabbed his mother's hair angrily and pushed her out. "If you keep talking nonsense, I'll sell you out too!"

……

I don’t know how much time had passed. In the dim light, my sister’s cries had long faded away, leaving only my mother’s faint sobs and my father’s impatient curses.

“Damn, what bad luck! I lost everything again! Just cry, cry, cry! My luck was ruined by your crying, bitch!”

Aiso searched frantically in the tin house. When he saw a few empty cans, he suddenly grinned and turned back to stare at Martha coldly, "There's still money at home, right? Give it all to me!"

"Nothing! Nothing at all!"

Martha knelt on the ground, holding her stomach and wailing, "Please go away and never come back! Please..."

"Walk?"

Aiso grabbed Martha's neck and said, "Bitch, of course you want me to leave! Fine, I can leave. Give me all the crystals you hid. I can make a comeback. As long as I win, I can even redeem your daughter! Hehehe...hehehehe...give it to me, give it to me quickly!"

"Why, why do you force me!" Aiso's pupils were bloodshot. "You bitches, you sluts, it's all because of you that I'm so unlucky and lost everything!"

He slapped Martha hard on the face, "Give it to me, give it to me quickly! Otherwise, I'll kill you! Kill you!"

The mother's breath became weaker and weaker, and gradually, even the sound of her crying and begging for mercy completely disappeared.

"You, go to hell!"

At that moment, Ada's mind seemed to explode. She grabbed a piece of broken scimitar from the pile of discarded metal and stabbed it into the back of the beast like crazy.

laugh!
Blood spurted out.

In an instant, the world suddenly became extremely clear.

"you……"

The severe pain made Aiso look down at the blade that had penetrated his heart in disbelief, "You little bastard..."

Ada let go and stumbled back.

The next moment, Aiso fell to the ground with his eyes still staring at him.

"Haha...hahaha..."

Ada laughed wildly like crazy, and after a long while, she finally pulled the broken piece of scimitar out of her father's body.

Then he staggered out of the yard.

Home is gone.

Only the knife in your hand can protect yourself.

……

the other side.

Ling Feng and Huang Shaotian followed Bretan all the way, passing through the winding dark alleys, and stopped in front of a shop with a sign that read "Scrap Metal Recycling".

Bretan knocked on the iron gate rhythmically, three long and two short, then two long and one short.

"Squeak—"

A pair of vigilant eyes appeared from the crack of the door: "Password."

"The judgment will eventually be destroyed." Bretan said in a deep voice.

"Order will be restored." The person inside the door responded.

The next moment, the iron gate opened completely, revealing a skinny old man. He looked at Ling Feng and Huang Shaotian with his one eye: "A stranger?"

Bretan lowered his voice and said, "This kid might be the leader's disciple."

The one-eyed old man's pupils shrank slightly, and he stepped aside to make way: "Let's go in and talk."

The interior of the store was more spacious than expected, and after a while, it even led through the cellar to a cave deeper underground.

And when you come out of the cave, you will find yourself in a whole new world.

It turned out that the shop led directly to an abandoned mine.

At the end of the cave is an open-air platform deep in the mine.

The air was filled with the stench of poisonous alchemical gases.

On the platform, various mechanical parts filled the shelves, and unfinished prostheses were scattered on the central workbench. Five or six figures were busy, and they stopped when they saw a stranger coming in.

"Everyone." Bretan clapped his hands and called everyone together, "This brother Chen Hu, according to him, he is the disciple of the leader."

As soon as these words were spoken, the members of the Annihilation Organization immediately focused all their attention on Ling Feng.

"Brother Chen Hu, let me introduce him to you."

He pointed to the scarred man who was debugging a mechanical arm in the corner. "His name is Heath, 'Iron Hand' Heath."

"And her, 'Hawkeye' Lisa."

"The dragon speaker, Zhou Qian."

Bretan introduced the important members of the Annihilation Organization one by one. With Ling Feng's current strength, the highest of these talents was just psychic-level aliens, and they were pitifully weak.

But Ling Feng still admired their spirit of daring to resist the Arbitration Council.

After they got to know each other, Bretan said, "Brother Chen Hu, I think you also know that the chief is always elusive, so we can't contact him directly. So, if you want to wait for news from the chief, I'm afraid you have to wait here."

Ling Feng nodded. Huang Long’s current level should only be the Judgment Level, not even a Ruler of Truth. However, with the help of the Three Volumes of Shinto, his status can be continuously improved.

Moreover, relying on the ability of time-delay void, even the clergy find it difficult to lock him.

Coupled with his many magical powers, his true strength should be comparable to the four natural disasters, perhaps slightly inferior, but not far behind.

This also caused the high-level officials of the Arbitration Council to keep chasing him.

The first time Ling Feng met Huang Long, he was forced to be interrupted by the pursuers from the Beiming Military Academy.

Afterwards, the news Ling Feng heard about Huang Long was basically that he was either on the run or on his way to escape.

But I didn't expect that he had received the same treatment ten years ago.

It's really hard for him to keep running for so many years, and his strength is getting stronger and stronger.

"We will wait here for Chief Huanglong."

Ling Feng nodded slightly, "Then please inform us as soon as you have any news, Brother Breitan."

"Easy to say, easy to say!"

……

Ling Feng and his companion then found a mine cave to stay in temporarily.

After simply setting up a few layers of barriers, Ling Feng and Huang Shaotian entered the inner world of the Donghuang Bell together.

Since leaving the Falling Prison, I haven't had time to carefully study the gains of this trip.

There is no need to explain the God-killing Gun and the God-killing Gun Technique.

In addition, the complete inheritance of the Nightmare Lord and the Nightmare Oracle are also the best means for Ling Feng to quickly improve his strength at the moment.

Then there is the radiance of divine light!
According to the Jade Emperor, this item can repair broken priesthood.

Whether it is for the Seven Sins Priestess in his body or for the Jade Emperor, it is a life-saving treasure.

It's just that Ling Feng was lucky. While exploring the world of miracles, he accidentally inherited the Nightmare Monarch and restored the Nightmare priesthood.

Therefore, even if he did not obtain the glory of divine light, as long as he was willing to give up the priesthood of the seven sins and only accept the inheritance of the priesthood of nightmare, he could save his life.

But now that he has obtained the Glory of God, he can naturally choose to take all of me!

“Is this the glory of God?”

Huang Shaotian stared at the five-colored sparkling crystal in front of Ling Feng, "Wow, such a pure divine aura! But, how do I use this thing?"

Suddenly, Huang Shaotian seemed to think of something and took out his Nine Deaths Divine Sword.

"Since this thing can repair the priesthood, maybe it can also repair my Nine Deaths Sword?"

Ever since the last battle with Agares, the Nine Deaths Divine Sword turned into the Nine Deaths Broken Sword, and Huang Shaotian's strength could no longer reach the threshold of the priesthood level.

Although a lot of materials have been consumed and 40% to 50% of the damage has been repaired, it is still a little bit lacking.

"Then let's try it."

Ling Feng nodded. It would be much safer to use the Nine Deaths Sword for experiments than to use his own Seven Sins priesthood for experiments.

After all, if the power of the Seven Sins gets out of control, it will probably cause a lot of trouble.

Well, I will use the Nine-Death Divine Sword to test the divine brilliance and see what mysteries it has. (End of this chapter)