Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Do not!
Illusion! It's all an illusion!
Charon shook his head frantically, trying to put his "fear" of Ling Feng behind him.

I am the Lord of Destruction!

This is my realm of destruction!

I am the master of this world, this realm!
"Oracle of Destruction, Ring of Annihilation!"

Charon roared hysterically and slammed his hands together!
In an instant, a terrifying purple halo that was spinning at high speed and madly collapsing inwards exploded with him as the center!
Wherever it passed, the space within the area completely turned into nothingness!
However, Ling Feng's figure was like a ghost, and disappeared again just before the halo of annihilation reached his body!

It was as if he could predict Charon's every move, every burst of energy!
"cut!"

A cold low voice rang out!
A sword light that was so bright and domineering that it was difficult to describe suddenly lit up beside Charon!
It’s just like the first ray of light that split the universe when chaos first began!

Swish!
The moment the sword light appeared, everything in the entire destruction field seemed to be paused!
Only that sword light became the only color between heaven and earth!
This move was exactly the Heaven-Cutting Sword Technique - Sword of Chaos!
Charon's ghosts are all coming!

In an instant, he seemed to feel a fatal threat!

A chill runs deep into my spine and goes straight into my soul!

"This is my Domain of Destruction. You can't defeat me! Never!"

He frantically mobilized the source of destruction, trying to gather the strongest defense in front of him!

Tsk-!
The sword flashed past silently!
The destructive barrier that had just formed in front of Charon was cut open like thin paper!

The power of destruction lies in its sharpness and its domineering offensive.

The moment when Charon lost his will to fight and chose to defend.

This also doomed him to defeat.

Bang bang bang!

The huge phantom of the evil god behind him, which was constructed by the power of destruction, suddenly let out a silent wail and split apart!

Immediately afterwards, a huge sword mark deep enough to see the bone appeared on Charon's chest, and dark purple blood of destruction spurted out like a fountain!

"puff--!"

Charon's body was chopped heavily and flew away, spurting out mouthfuls of blood, and his breath instantly weakened!
The Divine Realm of Destruction, which he was so proud of, was shaking violently under the Sword of Chaos, and was even showing signs of collapse!
"Impossible! I am the Lord of Destruction! I rule the end! How could I lose to you..."

Charon looked like a madman, with flames of madness and unwillingness burning in his eyes. The power of destruction burned desperately in an attempt to make a final counterattack!

"Huh, stubborn!"

Ling Feng's figure appeared in front of Charon as if teleporting, and his cold eyes reflected Charon's horrified face.

The shadow of the God-killing Spear condensed in his hand, and the tip of the spear was dotted with chaotic starlight, pointing directly at Charon's throat!
"You lost!"

Ling Feng's voice was like the cold wind of the Netherworld, "Stop now, I can still let you have some dignity as the Destroyer Monarch!"

The tip of the gun trembled slightly, and the chaotic starlight suddenly enlarged and turned into a vortex that annihilated everything!

If this spear were to stab him, Charon would surely die.

He clenched his fists tightly, his eyes filled with anger and unwillingness.

I just lost like this?

In just ten years, he had integrated most of the priesthood of destruction. Although it had not yet reached perfection, he was already one of the monarchs with the fastest progress in history.

But that guy, why is he growing faster than me!

Am I not a peerless evildoer that appears once in a thousand years in the Sect of Destruction?
Charon's worldview seemed to completely collapse at this moment.

Even though this Chen Hu had been dormant for ten years, he killed his confidant Goron as soon as he came out, and then destroyed his plan to wipe out the Nightmare Sect.

But he never regarded "Chen Hu" as his opponent.

After all, he is just a mere second-level priesthood. Even if he obtains the God-killing Spear Skills of the God Emperor Xingtian, what can he do?

But reality told him that he had lost!
Complete defeat!

"No! I haven't lost yet! Let's die together! Chen Hu!"

An unprecedented madness flashed in Charon's eyes, and in an instant, his body expanded like a ignited furnace of destruction!

A terrifying self-destructive energy suddenly exploded, enough to destroy the entire area and even affect the outer temples!
He actually wanted to drag Ling Feng down with him to die together!

"Even if I can't defeat you, I will never let you become the master of the Nine Veins! Never! Oracle of Destruction: End of Silence!!!"

He had spent ten years and was about to bring about the reunion of the nine monarchs of Chunchu Street, but the fruits of victory were to be plucked by others.

No wonder he was so unwilling.

A hint of solemnity finally appeared in Ling Feng's eyes.

This is the real master of destruction!

When Charon chose to perish along with his foe, his comprehension of the priesthood of destruction obviously reached a higher level in an instant.

Indistinctly, he has reached the level of Queen Xueyao.

But this did not seem to be beyond Ling Feng's expectations.

The corners of his mouth curved up as he murmured, "Nightmare Oracle! Life and death... a dream."

There were no earth-shattering explosions.

There were only four words uttered lightly by Ling Feng.

Om-!
An invisible and intangible force, as if it came from the deepest dreams of life, instantly enveloped Charon's destructive body that was about to explode like a soft veil.

Time seems to be infinitely stretched at this moment.

The fire of destruction that was burning wildly in Charon's eyes suddenly froze, and was immediately replaced by a blank look.

He saw himself standing on the collapsed ruins of the Nine Temples, holding the newly fused Crown of Destruction in his hands, feeling very proud and satisfied.

However, the next moment, a figure whose stature and majesty could not be described descended. It was...

The God of Xingtian, Emperor Yi!

A finger pointed at him, and the destructive power he was so proud of shattered like foam, and the divine crown left him wailing...

The scene was shattered, and he returned to his childhood, in the dirtiest corner of Hesitation Street, being beaten and spit on like a stray dog ​​by the noble students of the Judgment Academy.

He was covered in blood, curled up in the cold sewage, feeling deeply humbled and powerless...

The scene changed again, and he was sitting high above on the Throne of Destruction, with the eight monarchs crawling on the ground below him.

But suddenly, the throne collapsed, and those surrendered figures turned into ferocious demons, pounced on him, bit his flesh and blood, and dragged him into the bottomless abyss...

"No! I am the Lord of Destruction!!!"

"Get lost! You ants!!!"

"I am undefeated, I am invincible!!!"

Within the Divine Realm of Destruction, Charon's body froze in place, and the expanding energy strangely calmed down.

The muscles on his face were twisted wildly. Sometimes he roared ferociously, sometimes he trembled in fear, and sometimes he wailed in despair, as if he was experiencing the most horrible and desperate endless cycle in the world!
His soul was completely dragged into the eternal nightmare woven by Ling Feng with the nightmare priesthood, which directly pointed to the deepest fear and obsession in his heart!

The next moment, the domain dissipated silently.

There was deathly silence in the Temple of Destruction.

Everyone, whether it was the monarchs and envoys of the other seven major sects or the fanatical believers of the Destruction Sect, all stared at the scene in the center of the hall in amazement as if they were petrified. Charon, the arrogant monarch of destruction, stood there like a soulless walking corpse.

His eyes were empty and lifeless, his face was frozen with a twisted expression of extreme fear and madness, and he let out a scream like a dream:

“No… I am the master… destroy… destroy everything… kill… kill them all…”

The violent aura of destruction around him had long since dissipated, leaving only a kind of zombie-like confusion and bewilderment.

At this moment, Charon is trapped in the dream of life and death. If he cannot get "liberation" from Ling Feng, he will fall deeper into the dream and be reincarnated forever!

In front of Charon, Ling Feng stood with his hands behind his back, looking around at everyone in the hall.

After a great battle, not even the corners of his clothes were messy.

He ended the battle with the Nightmare Oracle, undoubtedly proving to everyone:

Who said this nightmare priesthood is weak?
That depends on who uses it!

My nightmare priesthood is too powerful!
At this moment, the three great envoys of the Nightmare Cult stepped forward quickly, led by Herkiri, and kowtowed to Ling Feng, "Subordinates, pay homage to the Lord!"

From this moment on, he was no longer just the Nightmare Monarch.

But he is the only ruler among the nine monarchs of Chunchong Street!
Zi Ling also took a step forward and bowed to Ling Feng, "As the Lord of Shadow, I pay homage to the Lord of Chaos!"

Boom!
It was a gentle sound, but it seemed to knock on everyone's heart.

The Lord of Chaos!
hiss!
Everyone gasped!
Indeed, the power that Ling Feng had just displayed had already surpassed the scope of the nightmare priesthood.

While the monarchs and envoys were still hesitating, Zi Ling shouted again in a cold voice: "Those who obey will live, those who disobey... will die!"

As the last word "death" fell, shadow warriors instantly emerged from the shadows.

In just a moment, the entire temple was surrounded.

This also includes the Zerg warriors under her command.

The terrifying and heart-pounding aura immediately frightened the monarchs (envoys) who were still wavering on the field.

"Subordinates, I greet the Lord of Chaos!"

The first one to surrender was Griffin, the first eunuch of the Shadow Cult.

Immediately afterwards, the First Priest of the Purgatory Sect, the First Priest of the Decay Sect, and the First Priest of the Illusion Sect all knelt down in submission.

The remaining Lord of Fear and Lord Shura also knelt down on one knee before Ling Feng.

"Subordinates, I greet the Lord of Chaos!"

Ling Feng looked at the two of them, and finally fell on the Monarch of Trust and Fear.

Speaking of which, he had some connection with the Lord of Dread, which was why he had held back a little on the Howling Fang Adventure Group during their trip to the Fallen Prison.

Unexpectedly, despite being seriously injured, Morey still brought back the crown of inheritance of the priesthood of fear.

The Trusted Fear Monarch in front of him should be the former first envoy of the Fear Sect. He is an ugly and hideous old man with white hair.

Although he is also a Lord of Fear, he is not the evil god of fear Aletos that he met at the beginning.

Apparently, he knew nothing about the "deal" between himself and Aletos.

However, the evil gods of the Chuchu Street lineage are extremely sinister, and their methods are outrageous.

Even if one day, the first generation monarchs took over the bodies of the new monarchs and were reborn, Ling Feng would not be surprised.

Of course, except for the Nightmare Monarch.

I have completely eliminated the Nightmare Lord, not even a trace of him is left.

At this moment, only the Lord of All Beasts had not expressed his opinion yet.

Everyone's eyes were directed towards the guy with the crocodile head.

Even the believers of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect were sweating.

What would they do if the Lord of Beasts chose to stand on Charon's side?
They, the believers, cannot disobey the orders of the monarch.

The huge crocodile head of the Lord of All Beasts slowly turned, looking at Charon who was frozen in place, trapped in an eternal nightmare, roaring like a clown, and then looked at Ling Feng who was standing calmly in the field, with a chaotic aura around him as deep as the sea...

The rage in his fierce animal eyes gradually faded away, and was replaced by a kind of awe in the face of a higher level of existence.

The huge crocodile mouth slowly opened and let out a deep laugh: "The Lord of All Beasts only submits to the strong! Since the Lord of Nightmare has defeated the Lord of Destruction, then he should become the Lord of the Nine Veins!"

The next moment, his huge body also kowtowed towards Ling Feng, "Subordinate, I pay my respects to the Lord of Chaos!"

At this point, among the nine monarchs who had hesitated in the past, only Charon, who was still trapped in his dream, was left and had not surrendered.

Ling Feng sneered, raised his hand and gently pressed it on Charon's forehead.

"If you had chosen to surrender, you could still be the Lord of Destruction, but you chose to die with me."

Ling Feng sighed and shook his head, "You were the one who broke the bet first, so you can't blame me."

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold light flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, and a terrifying murderous aura swept over Ling Feng.

The next moment, a shadow that looked almost exactly like Ling Feng slowly emerged behind Ling Feng.

That was Ling Feng's murderous demon, damn it!

At the beginning, in order to integrate the power of the Seven Sins priesthood, Ling Feng almost fell into a situation where he was sure to die. If Tiansha had not recited the "Eternal Purity and Tranquility Sutra" in time, he might have been possessed by the Seven Sins evil god.

Ling Feng would naturally never forget this favor.

He took a deep breath, looked at Tiansha, and said calmly: "Tiansha, I promised you freedom. Although I gave you the body of Tianmo Yinshen before, it still belongs to me after all. Today, you are truly free."

He stared at the body of Charon, the Lord of Destruction, and said calmly, "This body is a fusion of the priesthood of destruction, and you were born with the ultimate killing intent when you practiced the Great Killing Art. You and the priesthood of destruction are a perfect match!"

Tiansha's eyes focused as he looked at Charon's body, and he was clearly eager to try.

Freedom?
He is finally about to get true freedom!

"Are you really going to let me go?"

Tiansha stared at Ling Feng, "Without me, the strength of your demonic body would be greatly reduced!"

"I promised you, and I won't break my promise!"

Ling Feng smiled faintly, "If you choose to accept this body and become the new Lord of Destruction, then from now on, you will be my companion and ally. Of course, if you really can't bear to leave me, you can also choose to continue to stay in my sea of ​​​​spirituality."

"whispering sound!"

Tiansha snorted, "Would I be reluctant to leave you? I can't wait to leave!"

He looked at Ling Feng deeply, was silent for a moment, and finally whispered "thank you".

The next moment, he directly merged into Charon's spiritual sea.

At this moment, Charon was trapped in a dream of life and death, and his soul was at its weakest. How could he resist the murderous demon that almost put Ling Feng into despair several times?

A quarter of an hour later...

"Charon" slowly opened his eyes, and everyone's heart skipped a beat.

Then, Charon sneered at the corner of his mouth and said to Ling Feng: "The priesthood of destruction? Not bad! I am very satisfied with this body!" (End of this chapter)