Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

"Hehe, young friend Ling Feng, there's no need to be so polite."

Mother Ye waved her hand and smiled, "Since we are allies, it is only right that we help each other. Besides, Ziling has been well taken care of by you while she was by your side."

"It should be Ziling who helped me the most..."

Ling Feng turned to look at Zi Ling; his words were by no means polite.

Only after meeting Zi Ling did he begin to have the confidence to contend with the Judgment Council in this world of miracles.

"You don't need to be so modest."

Night Mother's gaze narrowed slightly, and her eyes, which seemed to be able to see through everything, scrutinized Ling Feng from head to toe.

The next moment, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, "In just over a month, your aura has become much more restrained. I'm afraid that even if you had really fought that Hunting Mother just now, you might not have been able to escape unscathed."

"Ha ha……"

Ling Feng was startled. Had Mother Ye discovered something?
Could she perceive her own half-wisp of the breath of creation?
Although Night Mother has always claimed that Hunting Mother is stronger than her, if they were to truly be opponents, Ling Feng would probably be more wary of the unassuming Night Mother than the domineering Hunting Mother.

Then, Mother Night's gaze fell on Zi Ling, and she nodded slightly: "Zi Ling has had quite a bit of good fortune following you; her abyss bloodline seems to have undergone some kind of sublimation."

Ling Feng's heart stirred.

He had previously overheard the Scarlet Night Empress inadvertently reveal that Zi Ling was a so-called "Abyss Insect Clan".

While Zi Ling's power is not exactly the same as Quinn's, it also possesses the aura of the abyss.

Now that he had received confirmation from Mother Ye herself, Ling Feng was still somewhat surprised.

Quinn's Abyssal power comes from that Abyssal Core.

But where does Zi Ling's abyssal bloodline come from?

"Whee!"

Zi Ling smiled smugly, then lowered her head somewhat shyly and whispered, "It's all thanks to Master!"

Night Mother smiled and gently stroked Zi Ling's cheek, then her expression turned serious, and she said in a deep voice, "Alright, enough of the small talk. Young friend Ling Feng, you've seen the current situation. The entire Zerg and the Judgment Council are making preparations in secret. I think you should know something about the reasons behind this, right?"

Ling Feng nodded slightly.

Both sides seem to be waiting for the so-called "final moment".

What was so special about that moment?
All Ling Feng could guess was that it was related to the God of Creation.

Whether it's the Zerg or the Tribunal, their ultimate goal is probably to obtain the power of the Creator God.

After all, the world of miracles is now a "forsaken land" that has been completely sealed off.

Even someone as powerful as Taiyi couldn't escape.

But if one obtains the power of the creator god, then the situation might be different.

Of course, this is just Ling Feng's guess.

"There has indeed been considerable activity within the upper echelons of the arbitration committee."

Ling Feng nodded. The entire Divine Office, down to the First Divine Throne Wu Zhao, was replaced.

Such a major move is unprecedented.

Ling Zhan's appearance made Ling Feng keenly realize that this final moment might also be related to himself and Yu Bingqing.

But why would the court be so interested in him and Yu Bingqing?

There are probably only two reasons.

It could be his primordial chaos.

Or it could be the power of the Ancestral Dragon.

But whatever the reason, Ling Feng has inevitably fallen into this vortex.

His gaze sharpened as he looked at Mother Night and said in a deep voice, "Senior Mother Night, I have always wanted to know, what exactly does this moment of the end mean?"

The Huntress smiled faintly. "The so-called End of Time is not a specific moment as you imagine. It is merely a 'future' deduced by the higher-ups of the Divine Civilization before that Great Cataclysm. For the Zerg and the Judgment Council today, the End of Time is more like a code name for an operation."

"Code name?"

Ling Feng was stunned, feeling even more confused.

“I do not know when the end will be as determined by the Tribunal, but for my Zerg, that moment is not far off. Now that the six divisions of my Zerg are united, you should also know that the day of our decisive battle with the Tribunal is not far off.”

The Hunting Mother gave Ling Feng a deep look and continued, "The reason I'm helping you is because I hope you'll choose to stand on my side. Your strength will be a crucial factor in tipping the scales of victory."

"Hehe, you flatter me too much, senior."

Ling Feng chuckled dryly, but without hesitation, nodded and said, "Senior, rest assured, whether for public or private reasons, I have no reason to refuse. The Judgment Council is our common enemy. However, I need to finish dealing with the last few urgent matters before I can..."

"it is good!"

Night Mother nodded. "You don't need to explain anything to me. Just do what you want."

"Thank you, senior!"

Ling Feng bowed to Mother Ye, pondered for a moment, and then said, "By the way, there is one more thing that requires your approval, senior..."

"Oh?"

Night Mother stared intently at Ling Feng and said calmly, "Speak."

Ling Feng immediately whispered a few words, and upon hearing them, Mother Ye couldn't help but smile, "You little rascal..."

She shook her head and smiled, "Alright, alright, I'll handle the hunting mother's side. You just need to get started."

After she finished speaking, her figure began to slowly fade away.

As soon as she finished speaking, her illusory figure vanished completely into the air, like a bubble under the moonlight.

It turned out that the Night Mother before them was merely a wisp of her divine consciousness.

"Let's go, Ziling, we should go back and see what Freya and Michael will choose."

Ling Feng took a deep breath, suppressing the chaotic thoughts in his mind, and then led Zi Ling toward the prison where Freya and the others were being held.

……

The atmosphere was heavy inside the dark prison cell.

Freya leaned against the cold wall, her beautiful eyes closed, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, revealing the turmoil in her heart.

Michael was also sitting in the corner, head down, his face full of struggle, his fists clenching and unclenching repeatedly.

Ryuzawa Riyue sat idly to the side, occasionally offering a few words of advice to Freya.

Just then, the sound of the cell door being opened broke the silence.

Ling Feng walked in alone, while Zi Ling stood guard outside.

The three of them immediately looked up, their eyes all focusing on Ling Feng.

Ling Feng didn't waste any words and walked directly to Michael's side, saying calmly, "Brother Michael, how are you feeling? Are your injuries getting better?"

Michael stiffened slightly but didn't speak, only giving Ling Feng a complicated look. Ling Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly, then took a few steps back, looked at Freya and Michael, and said in a deep voice, "It's about time. This is, after all, the mother nest of the Hunting Mother. We shouldn't stay here any longer. I need to know your final decision."

Freya slowly opened her beautiful eyes. The initial anger and shock were gone, replaced by a hint of helplessness and bitterness.

"I call myself the Goddess of Wisdom, yet I've been completely fooled by you. Truly..."

She looked at Ling Feng, her voice a little hoarse: "Long Fei... oh no, I should say Ling Feng, what I want to ask is, if I say I don't want to join your camp, what will you do? Will you kill us?"

"Personally speaking, I don't want to take action against you."

Ling Feng said in a deep voice, "But rationally speaking, I have no choice but to kill you. After all, I can't possibly let you go, but if I leave you here, rather than having you devoured alive by those insectoids, I think you would rather die by my hand."

"Ha ha……"

Freya couldn't help but chuckle dryly a few times, "What you said is true."

Ryuzawa Riyue, standing nearby, quickly said, "If we get eaten up piece by piece by those insectoids, eh, Freya, why don't you come with us? You're not always..."

"Pooh!"

Freya blushed and quickly interrupted Long Ze Liyue, gritting her teeth as she said, "Alright, alright, I've thought it through too. These days, it doesn't matter who you follow, right? The Judgment Council has already done their part, so why can't I do the next one? Ling Feng, I'm willing to join your Chaos Temple!"

"Welcome to join us."

Ling Feng nodded and smiled at Freya, then looked at Michael, "Brother Michael, what about you? What's your choice?"

Michael abruptly raised his head, his eyes bloodshot, and roared, "I, Michael, have always been upright and honest, and I hate treacherous people the most. But now, you want me to betray you..."

"betray?"

Ling Feng walked up to Michael, squatted down, and stared intently at him. "Isn't abandoning one's dignity and pride a betrayal of oneself?"

His voice rose, as if carrying a powerful, moving force.

Michael trembled violently. Ling Feng's words struck his long-held beliefs like a heavy hammer, widening the cracks in his convictions.

"I……"

Michael opened his mouth, but found himself unable to refute it.

In comparison, betraying one's own heart, one's own personality and soul, that is the greatest betrayal!
Michael took a deep breath, as if making a firm decision. He slowly stood up, straightened his slightly disheveled robes, and looked at Ling Feng with a determined gaze: "Ling Feng, I admit, your words have moved me. Alright, I will join the Chaos Temple!"

A hint of joy flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, and he solemnly said, "Brother Michael, Freya, welcome to the team! I, Ling Feng, hereby swear that I will never betray your trust! We will always be equal allies!"

The next moment, Michael squeezed out a drop of blood essence containing the essence of the divine authority from his fingertip, swearing an oath by the essence to formally break away from the Tribunal and pledge allegiance to Ling Feng.

"If anyone disobeys, may I, Michael, be struck down by heaven and earth, and never be forgiven!"

"Brother Michael, you don't need to do this..."

Ling Feng hurriedly tried to stop Michael, but Michael blocked him, saying, "Of course it's necessary. I won't feel at ease with myself if I don't go this far!"

"This……"

Ling Feng was immediately left speechless, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

Seeing that Michael had gone this far, Freya couldn't help but roll her eyes. "Who are you targeting?!"

Having said that, she bit her fingertip and swore an oath with her divine blood, "If I, Freya, betray Ling Feng, may my soul and body be destroyed, and may I die without a burial place!"

After making the vow, he pouted and said, "Is that enough?"

"Forehead……"

Ling Feng was both amused and exasperated, but as the saying goes, "be a petty person first, then a gentleman later."

Ling Feng originally intended to drug the two of them, but since they swore an oath from their very essence, that saved him the trouble.

A huge weight lifted from his heart, and a genuine smile appeared on his face. He reached out and helped Michael and Freya up: "Freya, Brother Michael! Believe me, you will never regret making this decision!"

Long Ze Liyue walked over with a smile: "That's great, from now on we're truly on our side!"

After calming the two down, Ling Feng's expression turned serious, and he lowered his voice, saying, "Since you've decided to join, I can tell you the next plan. We... need to put on a show, a 'desperate escape'!"

His gaze swept across the outside of the cell, and then he began to explain his plan in detail...

……

the other side.

In another cell where Veronica, Tsukimi, and the remaining members of the Silent Guard were imprisoned, the atmosphere of despair was almost frozen.

Veronica slumped to the ground, her once alluring face now devoid of color, her eyes appearing somewhat vacant.

Tsukimi Hatsumi hugged her knees and buried her head deeply, seemingly deep in thought.

The other members of the Silent Guards who were lucky enough not to have been killed looked at Ling Zhan lying on the ground, barely alive, and their faces turned ashen, like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

After all, even a powerful expert like Ling Zhan is injured like this now, so what hope do they have left?

Just then, the cell door was suddenly flung open.

The figures of the Silver Moon Queen and the Blood Queen appeared at the entrance, and Huang Shaotian of the Chaos Temple walked in with them.

The Blood Queen wore a cruel and mocking smile, radiating a chilling killing intent.

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

The Blood Queen licked her scarlet lips, her gaze sweeping over everyone as if she were appraising a delicious meal.

The Silver Moon Queen coldly replied, her voice like ice: "To avoid any unforeseen complications, Her Majesty the Hunting Mother has ordered that all the remnants of these Judgments be executed! Not a single one be spared!"

"what?!"

Inside the cell, a gasp of alarm erupted.

Although they had already become prisoners of the Zerg and death was only a matter of time, no one expected that day would come so soon!
After all, even if you live just one more day, there might be a different outcome.

Veronica's face darkened, and she struggled to back away, but the chains binding her body held her tightly, making it impossible for her to move.

"Hehe, let's start with you!"

The Blood Queen grinned maliciously, extended her sharp claws, and grabbed one of the Silent Guards.

laugh!
In an instant, the chest of the Silent Guard was pierced, and his body was covered in blood, which was drained by the Blood Queen in a flash.

The next moment, it turned into a shriveled husk and was thrown aside by the Blood Queen.

"Who's next?"

The Blood Queen licked her lips, then looked at Veronica again, "Then, it's you!"

Veronica shuddered, a chill rising from her spine and shooting straight to the top of her head.

However, at this critical moment!
A sudden change occurred!

Suddenly, the sounds of fierce fighting and the hissing of the Zerg came from outside the prison!
Immediately afterwards, the outermost cell door was blasted open by a tremendous force!

The next moment, the third divine throne "Long Fei", the goddess of wisdom Freya and the god of war Michael appeared like divine soldiers descending from the sky and charged in!
Their bodies were stained with a large amount of the insectoid's dark green blood, suggesting they had fought their way here in a bloody battle! (End of Chapter)