Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

"Creation of heaven and earth!"

Ling Feng's roar shook the universe, and the rotating chaotic star vortex in his body began to spin wildly at this moment!
The silver-grey original power of chaos, like a galactic torrent bursting through a dam, madly poured into the giant axe in his hand that was a fusion of the spear and sword!

The moment Ling Feng tightly grasped the axe handle with both hands, a fierce fighting spirit originating from the ancient times of Hongmeng rose into the sky and tore a hole in the holy flame field of Seraph!
"Insanity!"

At the same time, the thousand-foot-tall phantom of the Seraphim behind Michael, which was condensed from pure holy flames, with a huge sword held high to the sky, carried a terrifying will to burn the entire world and judge all things, burning up the entire space!

Wherever the sword pointed, the void hummed, as if the will of heaven and earth in the entire world of miracles was blessing this strike, wanting to completely wipe Ling Feng out from this plane!
"Oracle: Seraph's Judgment!"

Michael's roar was like the law of heaven, sacred and cold, without any mercy, only the ultimate judgment on the blasphemer.

His incomparably handsome face, illuminated by the blazing holy light, appeared both extremely majestic and indifferent.

In the golden pupils, Ling Feng, who was about to be devoured by the holy flame, was reflected, as if he was looking at an ant that was about to be crushed.

boom!
Above the sky, two figures collided violently like two destroyed stars!

Boom boom boom boom boom!

The horrifying impact was like waves sweeping across the universe and the galaxy, sweeping across the heaven and earth and shaking the endless void plane.

After hundreds of consecutive confrontations, the two sides were evenly matched!
Is this the god of battle?

Maybe he doesn't have as vast a divine origin as the Silver Moon Queen and the Blood Queen, but his fighting skills and talents are truly unique in Ling Feng's life.

but……

Ling Feng took a deep breath.

He knew that he couldn't delay any longer.

There are a total of ten first-level priests in the Sky Zone's Priesthood.

And the god of war, Michael, is only ranked sixth!
He had to fight quickly and decisively, otherwise, once reinforcements arrived, the situation would immediately reverse.

"Chaos·Heaven's Axe!"

A hint of cold murderous intent ignited in Ling Feng's eyes, and his body and mind were immersed in the ultimate murderous intent of the Great Killing Technique.

The next moment, along with the floating yin-yang fish in his eyes, the third vertical pupil on his forehead suddenly opened!
Eye of Shura!

open!

Although the enhancement of the origin of the priesthood by the Eye of the Son of Heaven is no longer as terrifying as it was before at the immortal level, the enhancement of the power of chaos cannot be ignored.

cut!
No fancy techniques, no complicated tracks!
The muscles in Ling Feng's arms bulged, and his blood vessels bulged like a dragon. He poured all his strength and will into this axe!
Boom!

The giant axe is swung!

At this moment, time seems to be infinitely stretched, and yet also seems to be compressed in an instant!
Wherever the axe blade passes, the space is no longer shattered, but directly "annihilated"!
It was as if we had returned to the most primitive state of chaos, a void of "nothingness"!
The Holy Flame of Judgment burning on the Seraph's giant sword, when it came into contact with the chaotic airflow escaping from the edge of the axe blade, was like it had met its nemesis. It made a sizzling sound, and was extinguished and dissipated in large pieces!

It was as if the power of chaos was an existence at a higher level, the "source" that gave birth to everything and could also end everything!
"No! This is impossible!!"

Michael's cold and indifferent face, which had remained unchanged for thousands of years, was distorted violently for the first time, and his golden pupils were filled with unbelievable horror!

The combat priesthood that he was so proud of was suppressed by this unknown "heretic" before him!
The power contained in the giant axe seemed to be the ultimate "destruction" and "rebirth", which was superior to his combat priesthood...

The power of creation and destruction!
boom! ! !
A loud noise that shook the entire world of miracles exploded!
Under that axe, the thousand-foot-tall holy flame image of Seraphim, starting from the tip of the giant sword, began to disintegrate inch by inch at a speed visible to the naked eye, like ice and snow thrown into a furnace!

The Holy Flame of Judgment that was powerful enough to burn out the stars became as fragile as a candle in the wind under the erosion of the Chaos Axe Light!
Wherever the axe light reached, the holy flame was extinguished, the divine light shattered, and the vast sacred energy that constituted the phantom of the Seraph was directly swallowed up by the violent power of chaos!

"puff--!"

Michael was struck by lightning and suddenly spat out a large mouthful of divine blood burning with golden flames!

The three pairs of light wings behind him dimmed in an instant, and were covered with spider-web-like cracks!

The spear that was condensed from his original holy flame let out a mournful cry, and shocking cracks appeared on the spear!
What made him even more terrified was that a deep crack suddenly appeared on his chest, piercing through the chest cavity and the bright golden heart!

That is his own divine heart, and also the core origin of the combat priesthood!

His ministry...

Broken!

Although it did not completely collapse, this crack meant that the foundation of his first-level priesthood had suffered an unprecedented blow!
Not only will the strength plummet, but the divine resources and time required to repair it will be astronomical!

It may even be impossible to ever return to the peak!

"No! This is impossible!!!"

Michael let out a howl that was so shrill that it didn't sound like a human voice. It was the pain and fear that came from the depths of his soul!

He never thought that he would be defeated by a little-known junior who had not even secured his priesthood!

He is the god of battle!

A stream of blood slowly flowed from the corner of Ling Feng's mouth.

In the previous collision, he had also suffered serious injuries. Not only that, the power of the origin of chaos seemed to have been completely drained by that axe.

The battle axe in his hand flashed coldly, and he was ready to make the final move.

"No! Stop! You can't kill me!"

The condescending indifference in Michael's eyes was completely replaced by boundless fear. His handsome face was distorted by pain and fear, his long golden hair was stained with divine blood, and he looked in a dishevel.

He flew backwards while madly burning the remaining divine power, trying to distance himself, while making a sharp plea for mercy: "I am a first-level priest of the Judgment Council! If you kill me, Master Taiyi will never let you go! There will be no place for you in the entire Miracle World! Let me go! I can pretend that what happened today never happened! The Nord Family is at your disposal!

"I can even introduce you to the core of the Sky Zone and let you become a member of the Divine Academy!"

At the critical moment of life and death, this proud god of battle finally tore off all his disguises and revealed his most unbearable nature.

All the order and glory, all the divine punishment and judgment, seemed so ridiculous in the face of the fear of one's own demise.

"As if it never happened?"

Ling Feng smiled coldly, "Those planes that you used the roots of the gods to parasitize, the countless lives that died along with the destruction of their mother planet, can they just pretend that nothing happened?"

Before he finished speaking, Ling Feng forcibly squeezed out the last bit of chaotic power in his body, and his figure turned into a blurry afterimage, instantly crossing the seemingly distant distance between the two people!
Xingtian's giant axe was raised again. Although the light was not as bright as before, the terrifying murderous intent was more condensed and more determined!

"You...who are you?"

Michael's eyes flashed with extreme fear. How could he know all this...

"cut!"

In answer to him, there was a roar like thunder from the sky.

Boom!

In an instant, a ray of silver-grey axe light condensed to the extreme, like the first rays of light that broke through the eternal darkness, ignored the layers of holy light shields hastily laid down by Michael, ignored his terrified and desperate look, and swept across his slender neck with incredible precision!
puff!

A head with an expression of horror, fear, and disbelief flew high into the sky, accompanied by a column of blood shooting up into the sky!
God of War, Michael, beheaded!
However, the vitality of a first-level clergyman is more tenacious than one can imagine!

The headless angel's body did not fall immediately.

The holy flame gushing from the broken neck did not go out, but instead, driven by the instinct of survival, it burst out with the last bit of strength! The pair of arms covered with bright silver arm armor suddenly stretched upwards and grabbed his head that was still tumbling in the air!
Then, the remains of the body burst out with an unprecedented speed, transforming into a stream of light burning with golden blood flames, and in a manner almost like a space jump, it rushed madly towards the huge passage leading to the sky area above the Third Disaster City!

The speed was so fast that it even left a lingering golden bloodstain in the air!
"Master Taichi...save me!!!"

The mouth on Michael's head opened and closed, emitting a soul-stirring scream filled with extreme resentment and fear, echoing in the void.

Ling Feng's eyes focused, and he was about to give chase, but he felt a strong sense of emptiness and severe pain in his body. The rotation of the Chaos Star Vortex became extremely sluggish, and there were even signs of collapse.

The price of forcibly activating the Axe of Chaos Heaven, which far exceeds its own capacity, is indeed huge!

At this moment, his strength was only one tenth of what it was, and he could not catch up with the remaining body of Michael who was burning the essence of divine blood to escape.

What's more, he has already fled to the sky area.

At least at this moment, the city in the sky is still a restricted area that he cannot set foot in for the time being!
"It's your fate!"

Ling Feng clenched his fists and decisively gave up the pursuit.

However, since he has escaped back, I am afraid that reinforcements will arrive in a short time.

We must not stay here for long!

His figure flashed, and instantly turned into a dim silver-gray stream of light, and rushed back to the almost ruined Temple of Judgment below as if teleporting.

Inside the temple, the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

The moment Michael's head was chopped off, the legion of holy angels in the sky fell into great chaos and panic, and the sacred formation collapsed.

And Zi Ling's shadow army quickly regrouped after the suppression of Michael's holy light disappeared, and once again took complete control of the scene.

Huang Shaotian carried the giant sword and flew forward excitedly, saying, "Awesome!"

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly, "What a pity, Michael still escaped!"

"Master, what should we do with these people?"

A purple light flashed, and Zi Ling appeared beside Ling Feng, staring fiercely at the guests present and the legions of holy angels in the sky.

To her, all dead beings will become part of her Shadow Legion, so naturally the more she kills, the better.

"Don't worry about them!"

Ling Feng took a deep breath, his voice carrying a hint of fatigue, "The experts from the Divine Office may be here at any time! We can't waste time!"

After saying that, Ling Feng moved his mind, and the Donghuang Bell flew out instantly, releasing a huge golden vortex.

In the blink of an eye, it enveloped all the members of the Xiaofeng Adventure Group - Lant, Li Wei, Huang Shaotian, Zi Ling, Bai Qiangwei, Ron, Brian, Night Owl, and the Serena sisters...

Immediately afterwards, a figure flashed and jumped directly into the transmission channel of the Donghuang Bell, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Swish!
In a flash of light, the huge ruins of the temple were left with only corpses, blood, and debris all over the ground, as well as the frightened and bewildered guests, and the distraught members of the Holy Angel Legion who had managed to escape with their lives.

……

About a quarter of an hour later.

An indescribable terrifying pressure, as if the entire sky collapsed, suddenly descended upon the Third Disaster City!

The passage in the sky area burst out with unprecedented light, and the three rays exuded an aura that was more vast and majestic than that in Michael's heyday. Like three blazing suns, they slowly descended under the leadership of Michael!
The leader was wearing a star robe, his face was blurry, as if made up of endless starlight. He was the third of the twelve thrones of the Divine Court: the Throne of Destiny, Raziel.

Beside Raziel, there was a man and a woman.

The fourth seat of the Twelve Gods: Tiangong God Seat (God of Heavenly Works), Gongshu Yu.

The Fifth Seat of the Twelve Thrones: The Throne of Wisdom (God of Wisdom), Freya.

"Michael, is this the place?"

Raziel turned his head to look at Michael and asked coldly.

"Yes... this is it!"

At this moment, Michael's head had been placed back on his neck. He no longer had the arrogant demeanor he had before, and even looked a little timid and fearful.

His original divine duty was cut off by Ling Feng's axe. Although it was not shattered, his divine power was damaged. He could not return to the peak in a short period of time.

With his current strength, he would probably be ranked last among the Twelve Gods, and might even be inferior to the North Sea God of War.

And all this is thanks to Ling Feng!
Raziel's cold gaze swept across the ruined temple below. In his eyes, a golden light flashed, sweeping across the golden divine blood spilled by Michael, and finally fixed on the trace of domineering Chaos Axe Intention that remained in the void.

The next moment, the trajectory of fate evolved in his golden pupils.

"Chaos...Xing Tian..."

Raziel took a deep breath and murmured, "It turned out to be him!"

Michael's eyelids twitched, "Who?"

"idiot!"

Freya, the Goddess of Wisdom, showed a trace of disdainful smile, "Michael, your divine duties have only been severed, but has your brain also been..."

She was halfway through her words when she seemed to remember something and couldn't help but chuckle, "Pfft, I forgot that your head was indeed chopped off!"

She laughed so hard that she couldn't straighten her back, and her proud breasts also began to shake violently.

Michael's face turned blue and red, he clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and said, "Freya, don't go too far!"

"He's really a guy who only has brute force but no brains."

Freya shook her head slightly. "Apart from the boy who descended from outer space twenty years ago, is there still chaos in the world of miracles?"

"What? It's him!"

Michael clenched his fists, "No... This is impossible! It's only been a year since he escaped from the lab! How could he have grown to this point in just one year!"

"If I don't have such potential, how could Master Taiyi care so much about me!"

Freya snorted, "You should probably be thankful that he came back instead of dying in obscurity in the Undercity. I think Master Taiichi would be very happy!"

"Find him! At any cost!"

At this moment, Raziel interrupted Freya and said in a deep voice: "In the trajectory of fate, I see some future that is not favorable to the Arbitration Council! We must reverse this trajectory and get the thread of fate back on track."

"What, he has this ability?"

Gongshu Yu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly twitched his eyelids.

Freya's eyes also focused, "What are you waiting for, Raziel, calculate his location!"

However, Raziel sighed and shook his head. "I cannot control or predict the trajectory of his fate. Perhaps it is because he has already condensed the Chaos Priesthood. Finding him is like looking for a needle in a haystack! Let the people of Beiming Military Academy take action. They are the best at this kind of thing."

Freya nodded and smiled, "Yes, it's time for that idiot Bei Ming Military God to do something serious!" (End of this chapter)