Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Under the suppression of Zi Ling's bloodline, Empress Feng Nagi immediately wilted and dared not utter another word. She could only grit her teeth and say, "Follow...follow me!"

"Humph!"

Zi Ling smiled smugly, raised her eyebrows at Ling Feng, and looked like she was asking for credit.

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, saying nothing more, but secretly gave her a thumbs up.

Before long, led by Queen Fengnagi, Ling Feng and his companion passed through the intricate nest passages within the mother nest and headed towards the deepest part of the main nest of the Hunting Mother.

The deeper one goes, the colder and more chilling the surrounding air becomes, filled with a suffocating, absolute, and domineering pressure.

Along both sides of the passage, one could occasionally see some powerful and varied high-ranking Zerg generals standing solemnly like sculptures.

Their cold compound eyes swept over Ling Feng, filled with undisguised greed and killing intent, but after sensing the purer pressure of a top-tier insect queen emanating from Zi Ling, they all lowered their heads.

Finally, they arrived at an underground space that was far larger than they had ever imagined.

This place seems to be the heart of the entire Zerg tribe. The dome hangs high, hidden in the dim phosphorescence. The surrounding rock walls undulate slowly like living beings. Thick abyssal tentacles intertwine and entwine in the center of the cave, forming a huge throne of flesh and blood.

On the throne, a figure sat majestically.

She has an upper body that resembles that of a human woman, and her skin is a deep, dark purple, like the finest amethyst, yet it exudes a cold, metallic luster.

Her lower body, however, seemed to be completely fused with that flesh and blood throne.

It was the Hunting Mother!

The next moment, the Hunting Mother suddenly opened her eyes, her gaze like two solid ice spikes, instantly locking onto Ling Feng.

In an instant, the killing intent, as heavy as a vast starry sea, acted like an invisible shackle, completely sealing off the space around Ling Feng!
"Ling-Feng-"

The Hunting Mother spoke, her voice not loud, but carrying a strange echo, as if thousands of insectoids were hissing at the same moment, directly piercing the eardrums and shaking the soul.

Ling Feng felt a tightness around his body, and the power of chaos began to circulate on its own, forming a layer of hazy gray light on his body surface to resist the terrifying pressure that was everywhere.

Zi Ling beside him was even more on high alert, her body surrounded by a purple-black light, the shadows and insect power intertwined, barely managing to stand firm, but her face was also somewhat pale.

"Junior greets Senior Hunting Mother."

Ling Feng took a deep breath, suppressing the pounding in his heart, and bowed respectfully, his demeanor calm and composed.

"You're good! Very good! You've got guts!"

The Hunting Mother stared coldly at Ling Feng, her black eyes almost overflowing with killing intent. "You injured my son Quinn and still dare to step into my mother's nest. I don't know if you are arrogant or ignorant!"

Ling Feng was well aware of the situation. He chuckled and looked up at Ling Feng, saying calmly, "Senior must be concerned about Quinn's matter. I have come here precisely to seek an explanation from you."

"You want an explanation from me?"

The hunting mother almost laughed in anger; the temperature of the entire main nest seemed to suddenly drop to freezing point.

"You nearly destroyed Quinn, and you still dare to ask me for an explanation? You really think I won't kill you?"

In an instant, a chilling, suffocating sense of oppression swept down like a raging torrent.

Even Ling Feng felt a tremor run through his body and almost couldn't stand up.

He took a deep breath, bracing himself against the terrifying pressure, and said in a deep voice, "Of course I want an explanation!"

Ling Feng raised his sword-like eyebrows, his gaze sharp as a sword, pointing directly at the Hunting Mother, and said loudly, "As far as I know, Senior Hunting Mother has long since formed an alliance with Lady Night Mother, yet now she allows Quinn to act recklessly and disregard the overall situation! He tried to kill me, and I was merely fighting back to protect myself. What wrong have I done? On the contrary, he almost ruined my grand plan! How should this debt be settled?"

He took the initiative and turned the tables, pointing the finger at the Hunting Mother!

"Bright words!"

The Hunting Mother's eyes flashed with cold light as she abruptly stood up from the throne of flesh and blood, glaring at Ling Feng with barely suppressed rage, wanting to crush him to death.

But she managed to suppress her anger and maintain some semblance of rationality. The next moment, she coldly questioned, "Quinn leading my Zerg elites to attack the Tribunal's reinforcements is perfectly justified! On the contrary, how did you end up among the Tribunal's reinforcements! I think you are a spy planted by the Tribunal, which is why you were able to kill Quinn!"

"Hahaha……"

Upon hearing this, Ling Feng burst into laughter, "Senior Hunting Mother, I address you as 'Senior' because you are the tribe's chief, highly respected and virtuous. But I never expected that your mind seems to be a bit......"

"What did you say?"

The hunting mother glared angrily at Ling Feng. How dare this junior speak so sarcastically to her?

Ling Feng simply shrugged. "Senior, don't you know that I have assisted the queens of the other major tribes in killing a large number of elites of the Judgment Council, including many of them at the God Throne level? What kind of inside agent could cause such a devastating defeat for the enemy? If you don't know, Queen Feng Nagi can testify to that."

Empress Kazenagi swallowed hard, but still nodded honestly, "Your Majesty, this is indeed..."

"Shut up!"

The Hunting Mother glared fiercely at Empress Fengnagi, who immediately shrank to the side and dared not utter another word.

"Hahaha!"

Zi Ling couldn't help but burst into laughter. "A dignified hunting mother, actually resorting to such petty tricks, trying to pin a label on my master, haha, and she can't even do it, it's hilarious, it's absolutely hilarious!"

The Hunting Mother was immediately embarrassed, but she ignored Zi Ling and looked at Ling Feng again, saying coldly, "Even so, you could have just repelled Quinn, but you insisted on killing him, almost cutting off his chance of rebirth! Ling Feng, do you really think that with the protection of the Night Mother, I wouldn't dare to kill you?"

boom!
A terrifying killing intent, like a tangible tsunami, crashed down on Ling Feng.

Ling Feng's pupils contracted sharply. He let out a low shout, and the chaotic power within his body surged wildly. The phantom of the Eastern Emperor Bell appeared and disappeared behind him, and the ancient bell sound rippled outwards, forcefully resisting the impact.

Ding Ding Deng!
Ling Feng retreated three steps, each step leaving a deep footprint on the ground. He felt a sweet taste in his throat, and a trickle of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Zi Ling, who was standing next to him, let out a muffled groan, blood trickling from the corner of her mouth, clearly indicating that she had also suffered a significant shock.

The Hunting Mother's strength is indeed terrifying!
No wonder even the Night Mother said that her strength was probably inferior to that of the Hunting Mother.

Ling Feng felt a chill run down his spine. If Ling Zhan were here, the two of them, having merged into the Chaos Star Dragon God, might be able to put up a fight.

But at this moment, one tree cannot support a forest, and a direct confrontation is not advisable.

"Hmph, knowing they're in the wrong, they start using their power to bully others?"

Zi Ling fiercely wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, "I'm not afraid of you!"

"You mere junior, I wouldn't deign to suppress you!"

The Huntress snorted coldly, her gaze fixed on Ling Feng. "For the sake of our alliance, I can let bygones be bygones. But you must hand over that fragment of the Abyss Core!"

The Huntress's voice was like a chilling wind from the depths of hell, carrying an unquestionable tone of command, "That belongs to Quinn, and it is a sacred relic of my tribe! Hand over the fragments, and I might spare your life out of respect for the Night Mother! Otherwise, today is your death day!"

The Hunting Mother finally revealed her true intentions. After all that buildup, it turned out that her target from the very beginning was that fragment of the Abyss Core.

Ling Feng sneered inwardly. Now that the Abyss Core was in his hands, he could dream of returning it!

After all, this fragment of the Abyss Core had previously resonated with the half-wisp of Creation's Breath within him. Given its connection to the power of the Creator God, how could Ling Feng possibly relinquish it so easily?

Thinking of this, he took a deep breath, his internal power secretly gathering, and the main body of the Eastern Emperor Bell was already humming in his sea of ​​consciousness, ready to unleash its full power at any moment.

Even if it means serious injury, they will tear through space and escape.

"Hunting Mother, why are you so angry?"

Just at this critical moment, a slightly lazy voice suddenly rang out in the main nest.

The sound seemed to possess a magical power; wherever it passed, the Hunting Mother's violent killing intent was quietly soothed, as if melting away ice and snow.

The next moment, the space around Ling Feng distorted, light and shadow converged, and a graceful and incomparable figure slowly emerged.

She was draped in a hazy black veil, her beauty unparalleled, every smile and frown capable of captivating a nation.

It is indeed the Night Mother!

This was the first time Ling Feng had seen the Hunting Mother leave the Divine Remains Wasteland, and she had not retained any of the insectoid characteristics.

Even in her fully human form, she was absolutely stunning.

"It's you!"

Instantly, the Hunting Mother's expression changed, seemingly not expecting the Night Mother to arrive so quickly.

The Night Mother smiled as she looked at the Hunting Mother on the Flesh Throne. Her beautiful eyes swept over the slightly disheveled Ling Feng and Zi Ling, and she smiled slightly: "They are just two ignorant juniors. A few words of scolding will suffice."

"Humph!"

The Hunting Mother snorted coldly, a hint of fear flashing across her icy face. She said in a cold voice, "Night Mother! This is my nest. How to deal with the murderer who seriously injured my son is my business! It's not your place to interfere!"

"I already know the cause and effect."

Ignoring the glare that the Hunting Mother was practically spitting fire from, Night Mother smiled faintly and said, "If we really want to talk about this, I'm afraid it's not entirely Ling Feng's fault, is it?"

Her lips parted slightly, and she spoke in a voice only the Hunting Mother could hear: "Do you really want to deny that bet from back then?"

"Don't dare!"

The Huntress clenched her fists; she had lost the bet with Apollos.

The Abyss Child she nurtured was defeated by Ling Feng, chosen by the Night Mother.

Therefore, the supreme leader who will guide all subsequent actions of the Zerg is the Night Mother.

This was a vow she made to Apollos himself, a vow that even she could not break.

This is why she has never dared to directly attack Ling Feng.

She had initially tacitly approved of Quinn's attack on Ling Feng, believing that if Ling Feng could be killed, there would still be a chance for things to turn around.

But despite having absorbed so much of his own primal power, Quinn was still utterly defeated!
They even lost that fragment of the Abyss Core!

Now that her mother has appeared, she knows that she has no chance of turning the tables.

Suddenly, the Hunting Mother's aura weakened, as if she had aged considerably in an instant.

Night Mother smiled faintly, walked straight to Ling Feng's side, and then continued with a smile, "Quinn's serious injury is a loss for our entire Zerg race. If there's anything I can do to help, just let me know. As for that fragment..."

She paused, then continued, "Since Ling Feng obtained this item from Quinn through his own abilities, it means he is destined to have it. Now that a great battle is imminent, as long as the power of the Abyss Core can be used against the Tribunal, what difference does it make who has this fragment?"

Speaking of lightness!

Hunting Mother's face was so gloomy it was almost dripping with water. Her gaze swept back and forth between Night Mother and Ling Feng, her chest heaving slightly, clearly showing her extreme anger.

Of course, she wanted to crush Ling Feng to death, and even more so, she wanted to reclaim the fragment of the Abyss Core that made her heart tremble.

But circumstances are beyond one's control; Quinn had previously absorbed too much of her primal power.

Even if a fight broke out right now, she would definitely not gain any advantage.

If she were to reveal her true condition, then the Night Mother would be even more unscrupulous towards her.

After much deliberation, even the hunting mother had no choice but to give in.

The terrifying aura emanating from her finally subsided, but the icy killing intent in her eyes did not dissipate; it was merely forcibly suppressed.

"Humph!"

The Hunting Mother snorted coldly, almost hissing through gritted teeth, "Night Mother, what you say is absolutely right! Since that's the case, I'll give you face today!"

Her gaze, sharp as the razor's edge, swept across Ling Feng's face: "If there's nothing else, you may leave! I'm getting tired!"

"Thank you very much, Senior Hunting Mother. You are so kind and generous. I am deeply grateful!"

Ling Feng bowed to the Hunting Mother, but his heart was already filled with joy.

With just a few words from Night Mother, Hunting Mother actually gave up on that fragment.

However, to avoid any unforeseen complications, I need to consult with Ling Zhan as soon as possible and quickly gain control of the power of the Creation Breath.

Once that fragment of the Abyss Core is completely refined, no one will be able to take it from me anymore.

Night Mother smiled gently and smoothed things over: "That's right! Hunting Mother is so understanding and considerate of the bigger picture, she's truly admirable! Young friend Ling Feng, you must perform well in the upcoming confrontation with the Judgment Council, and don't let Hunting Mother's 'magnanimity' go to waste!"

"It's natural!"

Ling Feng nodded slightly. "If there is nothing else, I will take my leave now."

The hunting mother gave him a cold glance, then turned her head away, afraid that if she looked at him any longer, she would explode with anger.

"Then, Mother Hunter, I won't bother you any longer!"

After speaking, Mother Ye turned to Ling Feng and said, "Young friend Ling Feng, let's go!"

……

After a while.

Only after completely leaving the main nest and feeling the suffocating pressure from the Hunting Mother gradually dissipate did Ling Feng breathe a sigh of relief.

Zi Ling patted her chest, still shaken, and said, "That Hunting Mother is a real shrew! Luckily, Lady Night Mother arrived in time, otherwise, even if we joined forces, we probably wouldn't be a match for her..."

Ling Feng's gaze sharpened slightly. He turned to look at Mother Ye and bowed to her, saying, "Senior Mother Ye, I must thank you again for appearing and helping me this time."

If the Night Mother hadn't arrived in time, he probably wouldn't have been able to protect that fragment of the Abyss Core. (End of Chapter)