Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

"Big... lord!"

Seeing Abaddon turn and leave, Ares was struck dumb, his face turning deathly pale!
Abaddon actually chose to abandon him!
Burning bridges across rivers!

Unload the mill and kill the donkey!
Ares clenched his fists tightly, but at this moment, he knew very well that his life was firmly in Long Fei's hands.

He suddenly turned his head to look at Ling Feng, his eyes filled with the most humble pleading, no longer displaying his previous arrogant demeanor.

"Long...Long Fei! Lord Long Fei! Grandpa Long Fei!"

Ares struggled to get up and kowtow, but due to his severe injuries, he could only twist his body in vain. "It was my fault! I was blind! I looked down on people! Here are 30,000 units of source material dust, I'll give them all to you! I just beg you to spare me and not take my teleportation jade tablet!"

Tears streamed down his face as he frantically slammed his forehead against the hard, skeletal ground, making dull thuds. Blood stained the ground red, and all traces of his previous arrogance had vanished.

The platform was deathly silent, except for the echoes of Ares's utterly humble wails and the sound of his kowtowing.

Everyone was so shocked by the stark contrast that they were speechless.

The top-tier experts in the Silent Domain were now begging for mercy like the most lowly ants!
Ling Feng's eyelids twitched slightly, but his killing intent intensified.

This man is flexible and cunning; he's clearly a treacherous villain. If we spare his life, he will surely bring trouble in the future.

Don't stay!

Ling Feng looked at Ares, who was kowtowing at his feet like a pestle being pounded, and said coldly, "Origin Crystal Dust, and your weapon, hand them over."

Ares, enduring the excruciating pain, trembled as he retrieved a bulging storage bag from his storage space, offering his Blood Thunder Spear with both hands.

Ling Feng casually took it, put it away without even looking at it, and then his gaze fell on Ares again as he reached out his palm to him.

"Teleportation Jade Token".

Those four words struck Ares' heart like a heavy hammer!
He trembled violently, and his eyes instantly filled with despair!
"My...my lord, you accepted my gifts, so why are you trying to kill me..."

His voice trembled, filled with boundless fear, "Please...please give me a way out...I...I..."

If he remained within the winding star path, he would surely die.

Moreover, he is currently seriously injured, and if he stays here any longer, he won't survive more than three days.

"Didn't I win this? Besides, I'm a man of my word, and everyone here is a witness."

Ling Feng stared down at Ares from his vantage point.

From the moment this clown provoked me, it was already destined that he would meet such an end.

Ares collapsed to the ground, his face ashen.

He knew that he was finished.

Completely finished.

"Bring it here."

Ling Feng's eyes flashed with coldness. "If you want dignity, I'll give you dignity. But if you don't want dignity, I'll help you to have dignity."

Ares trembled as he took out his teleportation jade token. The man in front of him was simply a devil!

He was filled with deep regret.

Why did I have to provoke this devil, and why did I repeatedly provoke him as if I had lost my mind?

He had lived a stable life, but at the very moment when he had the best chance to contend for the throne, he ended up like this...

He is not reconciled!
At that moment, the enormous teleportation beam in the center of the platform was gradually becoming more intense, and the spatial fluctuations were becoming more and more violent.

With the teleportation array activated, the clergy can now directly leave the circuitous star path.

"Long Fei, you remember this, this is not over!"

Ares' trembling hand suddenly stopped, and he gripped the jade pendant tightly.

Immediately afterwards, he unleashed his last bit of strength, gripped the jade tablet, and tried to rush towards the teleportation array.

Once he enters the magic circle, all those bets can go to hell!

He didn't believe Ling Feng would dare to kill him in public at the Cleric's Court.

Moreover, once outside, the suppression of the distorted star path law no longer exists.

It's still uncertain who will win and who will lose!

Unfortunately, the idea was wonderful, but he never had that opportunity.

Whoosh!
Ling Feng's figure blocked Ares's path. He raised his hand, made a grasping motion in the air, and grabbed Ares's neck.

"It seems you're unwilling to maintain a dignified appearance."

Ling Feng shook his head. "Then, I'll help you!"

He casually snatched Ares' teleportation jade token, then gently squeezed it, and the token turned into ashes.

"No!"

Ares was utterly desperate; without the jade token, he would never be able to leave this place.

He could only remain within the winding star path, waiting to die.

Ling Feng casually scattered the ashes, his gaze coldly falling on Ares, and said calmly, "You made the bet, Ares. Everything is your own fault."

After saying that, Ling Feng threw Ares's body aside and flew towards the teleportation array without looking back.

"Long Fei, I curse you!"

Ares's body fell from the sky.

Soon, it was swallowed by darkness.

As the teleportation array of the winding star path was activated, the star-destroying energy within the star path also began to erupt.

Those lurking remnants of the starry sky and the dark nightmares will tear Ares to shreds and condemn him to eternal damnation.

……

Soon after.

Ling Feng and the Goddess of Wisdom's group then returned to the outside world through the teleportation array.

The gains from this trip were considerable.

At least, Ling Feng can be said to have benefited greatly this time.

The Chaos Star God Body, the Star God Creation Technique, and a total of 108 star veins have been condensed.

The question is whether this power can contend with an existence like the Night Mother.
After thinking about it, Ling Feng still came to a negative conclusion.

Although the power of the Star God is strong, he has only just begun to understand it.

In terms of combat strength, he has not received a significant improvement.

But it opened up a stronger path.

If I could control the power of the Star God, perhaps I could defeat Taiyi.

"Long Fei, we owe you a lot for your help this time!"

The goddess of wisdom, Freya, glanced at Ling Feng. Inside the Star God Ancient Cave, without Ling Feng's help, she would not have been able to retrieve the other half of the Truth Stone.

Now that the stone carving is complete, if she can decipher its secrets, her strength will surely be greatly enhanced.

As for Sariel, the star chart she obtained, which could summon the Star Guardian, was also a considerable gain.

Comparatively speaking, Ryuzawa Riyue's luck was slightly worse.

However, Ling Feng also gave her some Four-Epoch Star Lotuses, so she didn't leave empty-handed.

"I should also thank the Goddess of Wisdom for taking me to the North Star, otherwise how could I have obtained an ancient god's arm armor?"

Ling Feng raised his right hand, and the arm armor seemed to merge with his body.

What surprised Ling Feng even more was that this divine arm armor had actually fused with the Radiant Gold Saint Cloth. He didn't know whether it was a characteristic of the Radiant Gold Saint Cloth or a characteristic of the arm armor.

However, the aura of the ancient god on the arm armor completely concealed the aura of the Radiant Gold Cloth, which meant that he could use this treasure without restraint from now on.

"Lord Long Fei."

An Ruosu, Chekhov, and Lawrence quickly walked up to Ling Feng and thanked him.

"We will forever remember Lord Lingfeng's life-saving grace."

An Ruosu bowed gracefully to Ling Feng, "If there is anything we can do to help in the future, please feel free to give the order, sir."

Chekhov pounded his chest and laughed, "Lord Longfei, I, Chekhov, am not good with fancy words, but if I were to even flinch at your word, even if it meant going through fire and water, I would be a coward."

Lawrence quickly pulled him back. In front of so many powerful beings, especially a goddess, this guy was being far too rude.

"Ha ha……"

Chekhov then realized what was happening and scratched the back of his head somewhat awkwardly.

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, not at all disgusted by such vulgarity.

This guy isn't cunning; at least he won't say one thing to your face and another behind your back.

"There's no need for you to be so polite, calling me 'adult' like that. We've been through thick and thin together, and from now on, we're friends."

Ling Feng smiled, but couldn't help looking at Yan again.

Unfortunately, the moment this arrogant woman felt Ling Feng's gaze, she crossed her arms, turned around, and strode away.

Ling Feng reached out to call her back, but could only shake his head with a wry smile.

Just then, An Ruosu's voice came through his ear, "Lord Longfei, Yan's serial number is 117. If you have time, you can go to her residence in the outer area to find her."

Ling Feng turned around and glanced at An Ruosu, giving her a grateful look.

"Humph!"

Just then, Ling Feng felt a malicious gaze fixed on him from a short distance away.

He stared intently, and there stood Abaddon, the god of the void and the ninth throne.

He glanced coldly at Ling Feng with his eyes hidden under his hood, then turned and strode away.

Regardless, Ares was a highly skilled fighter he had selected.

Now, Ares is certain to die if he remains within the circuitous star path; this mission has been a complete loss.

"That guy probably won't let this go."

Freya's voice came from behind, "Long Fei, Abaddon is nothing to worry about, but behind them is Metatron, the Second God. Whether you like it or not, you're now on the warship of the God of Destiny's faction. So, how about it, are you interested in coming with me to meet Lord Raziel?"

Ling Feng shrugged. "Did I even have a choice?"

"You are a smart man."

Freya gave Ling Feng an approving look. "However, the God of Destiny is currently dealing with those guys at the Chaos Temple in the Bottom River and won't be back for a while."

As he spoke, he handed a crystal orb to Ling Feng and said calmly, "If anything happens in the future, use the orb to contact me. It's much more stable than any communicator."

As she spoke, she gave Ling Feng a meaningful look, as if to offer a reminder.

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched slightly. Indeed, the radio wave technology of the communicator was ultimately controlled by the research institute of the Beiming Military Academy.

The Northern Underworld Military Academy belongs to the faction of the God of Order.

Ling Feng nodded to Freya, "I've got it."

"Alright, I'm afraid I'll have to oversee things for a while. It's best if you don't leave your residence for the next year. As long as you stay within your own residence, you'll be safe."

After saying that, a pair of wings of light unfolded behind her, and with a flap of her wings, she floated into the air.

Sariel and Ryuzawa Riyue nodded to Ling Feng and then left with Freya.

"Lord Longfei, we'll take our leave first."

An Ruosu bowed gracefully to Ling Feng, then flew away with Chekhov and Lawrence.

After most people had left, Ling Feng shrugged and was about to leave when a familiar voice called out to him.

"Lord Longfei..."

Ling Feng turned around and saw that it was the fat, unscrupulous businessman, Hawkins.

"Lao Jin?"

Ling Feng turned to look at Hawkins, who looked somewhat awkward, as if he felt apologetic for not daring to greet Ling Feng on the platform earlier.

"Sir, that..."

Hawkins walked up to Ling Feng, scratching the back of his head, unsure of what to say.

Ling Feng raised his hand and gently patted him on the shoulder. "Alright, I'm not that petty. In that situation, it was the right thing to do to protect myself. After all, we only have a business relationship."

Hawkins gave a wry smile. "I'm glad you understand, sir. Here's what we'll do: if you obtain any treasures during your journey along the winding star path and wish to sell them, you can contact me. I won't take a single penny of commission this time; consider it my apology!"

"Oh?"

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched slightly.

He does indeed have quite a few Star Lotuses from the third and fourth centuries.

This thing is no longer of much significance to him.

After all, the stellar essence of the Nine-Epoch Star Lotus within his body has not yet been fully refined.

Those low-level Star Lotuses had almost no effect on him.

However, if he could exchange it for more Origin Crystal Dust, or treasures containing the power of the Star God, such as the Star Marrow he had refined in the Spirit Pool of the Bottom City Martial Alliance, it would be of great benefit to him in condensing Star Veins or cultivating the "Star God Creation Technique".

"Thank you very much!"

Ling Feng gave Hawkins a deep look.

The fat, unscrupulous merchant is becoming more and more pleasing to the eye.

……

Temple of Order.

Now, Abaddon, the ninth god of the void, did not return to his void temple after leaving the winding star path.

Instead, it flew straight to the Temple of Order, where Metatron, the God of Order, resided, the second God of Godhood.

As a rumbling sound echoed through the main hall, the heavy doors slowly opened.

Abaddon flew into the hall, only to see Metatron, the God of Order, sitting cross-legged in the center of the hall, surrounded by countless locks of order.

These chains seem to have sunk into the depths of the endless void, controlling some irreversible causes and effects in the unseen realm.

"coming."

Metatron did not look up, as if he had already anticipated Abaddon's arrival.

As he opened his eyes, all those locks of order disappeared into his body.

His white hair danced wildly, and in the blink of an eye, he floated down onto his divine throne.

"Greetings, Lord Metatron!"

Abaddon bowed deeply to Metatron. Although both were powerful beings at the God Throne level, Metatron seemed more like Abaddon's master in Abaddon's presence.

Rather than being of the same level.

In contrast, the powerful figures of the God of Destiny's faction are relatively more equal in status.

This is why most of the top-ranking Divine Throne experts choose to join the faction of the God of Destiny. (End of Chapter)