Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Feng carefully scanned the entire secret chamber with his divine sense. After confirming that everything was in order, he raised his hand and several invisible chaotic restrictions were quietly set up, further isolating the inside from the outside.

This ingenious restriction technique secretly alarmed the Northern Underworld God of War. Could it be something highly confidential that he was acting so discreetly?
It seems that Lord Longfei truly considers me one of his own!

Thinking of this, the Northern Underworld God of War felt a surge of joy.

"God of War, I have seen how diligently you have served me."

Ling Feng looked at the God of War of the Northern Underworld, his tone calm yet carrying an undeniable authority, "I have always been fair in my rewards and punishments. Since you have demonstrated sufficient loyalty and value, I will not treat you unfairly. Today, I will bestow upon you another great opportunity."

Upon hearing this, the God of War of the Northern Underworld was so excited that his body trembled slightly. He suppressed his excitement and bowed, saying, "It is all thanks to Lord Long Fei's guidance!"

Ling Feng said no more, and with a wave of his hand, a chaotic light instantly enveloped the Northern Underworld God of War.

The Northern Underworld God of War felt a blur before his eyes, and the surrounding scenery changed instantly.

The secret chamber vanished in the next moment, replaced by a fairy mountain shrouded in ethereal clouds and brimming with spiritual energy.

The purest spiritual energy of heaven and earth instantly engulfed him like a tidal wave!
Not to mention the polluted environment of the bottom city, even the most central clergy academy of Sky City is far inferior to this clean and pure fresh air.

"This...where is this?"

The Northern Underworld God of War was horrified. He took deep breaths of the clean, fresh air, his eyes filled with astonishment and shock.

"This place is definitely a good place."

Ling Feng smiled, narrowed his eyes at the God of War of the Northern Underworld, and then lightly snapped his fingers.

Instantly, the expression on Beiming Military God's face changed drastically.

"what!--"

A sharp pain struck, causing the God of War of the Northern Underworld to let out a scream.

However, the star veins within his body, bestowed upon him by Ling Feng and greatly enhancing his strength, suddenly became incredibly hot, like red-hot irons, frantically burning his internal organs.

"Uhhh-!!!"

In an instant, excruciating pain swept through my entire body, far more cruel than any form of torture!
The God of War of the Northern Underworld let out a shrill scream, as if his bones had been removed. He collapsed to the ground, curled up in a ball, his whole body convulsing, and cold sweat instantly soaked through his robes!

This is ten times, a hundred times more brutal than any form of torture!
"Why...Why...Lord Longfei...Spare me...Spare me!"

The Northern Darkness God of War wept uncontrollably, wailing in agony, his voice distorted by extreme pain, "Your subordinate... what have I done wrong... why are you... treating me like this..."

Even now, he still thinks he did something wrong and offended his new master.

Ling Feng looked down at the Northern Underworld God of War, who was writhing in pain on the ground, his eyes still cold.

He didn't speak, but simply snapped his fingers again softly.

Snapped!
With a soft sound, the burning pain in the body of the Northern Underworld God of War receded rapidly like a tide, leaving only the exhaustion of surviving a catastrophe and the fear that penetrated to the bone.

He lay sprawled on the ground, gasping for breath, his face ashen, his gaze toward Ling Feng filled with incomprehensible terror.

Just then, Ling Feng slowly walked to his side. Bei Ming Junshen subconsciously shrank back, terrified of Ling Feng to the core.

She was afraid that he would torture her again.

"Don't worry, this is truly a stroke of luck."

Ling Feng raised an eyebrow and smiled, then bent down and gently patted his shoulder.

In an instant, a surge of powerful star god energy flowed into the body of the Northern Underworld God of War.

The next moment, the Northern Underworld God of War was astonished to find that the scorching pain in his star veins had not only subsided, but also…

Three more have appeared out of nowhere!

It is more solid and pure, and the resulting increase in power far exceeds that before.

In an instant, it felt like going from hell to heaven!
"Sir...sir..."

He stared blankly at Ling Feng, swallowed hard, and then frantically kowtowed to Ling Feng, "Thank you, sir! Thank you, sir!"

Ling Feng straightened up, looking down at him calmly, and said, "Now, do you understand? Your power, your star veins, even your life and death, are all in my hands. Heaven or hell, it all depends on your choice."

The God of War from the Northern Underworld trembled, instantly understanding!
The star veins that Ling Feng implanted into his body were never truly his own.

Although he can harness this power, with just a thought from its master, this power can also make him wish he were dead!

However, this is indeed an incredibly powerful force.

It granted him the power to stand on equal footing with those clergy!
He clenched his fists, and almost without hesitation, kowtowed repeatedly to Ling Feng, "I...I understand! I understand completely! Lord Long Fei! No...Master! From this day forward, Bei Mingwu's life belongs to you! I am willing to serve you like a dog or a horse, to give my life and die for you!"

As long as I can possess that power, so what if my life is in Ling Feng's hands?
From beginning to end, weren't their lives, whether they were gods or heads of departments, always in the hands of the Tribunal?

No difference!
There's absolutely no difference!
"Don't rush to show your loyalty."

Ling Feng's tone remained calm, "It's not too late to decide after you've figured out who I am."

As he spoke, the light and shadow around Ling Feng distorted, and the appearance and aura belonging to "Long Fei" dissipated, revealing his true face.

"What?! You...you are...Ling Feng?! Ling Feng, the Lord of Chaos Palace!!!"

The Northern Underworld God of War's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of pinpoints, his face filled with disbelief, horror, and terror, and even his voice changed tone!

Ling Feng shrugged. "Speaking of which, we're practically 'old friends'."

Whether it was the Seven Deadly Sins in the bottom city, or Ling Feng traveling back ten years to seize the Crown of Evil God's Inheritance from the Hesitation Street lineage from the Northern Underworld God of War.

Although they had never actually met in person, they had interacted several times.

The God of War of the Northern Underworld stared at Ling Feng in disbelief, then turned to look at Freya, who had been standing quietly to the side. Freya's expression was normal, indicating that she must have known Ling Feng's true identity long ago.

This woman actually betrayed the Tribunal early on and chose to stand on Ling Feng's side?
What a courage!
He gritted his teeth and hissed, "Freya! You...you knew all along?! You actually...betrayed the Tribunal?!"

Freya merely glanced at him coldly, a hint of disdain in her eyes. "Didn't I just remind you? You're an outsider, but you insist on being one of us!"

"I……"

The God of War of the Northern Underworld felt as if struck by lightning, his whole body turning ice-cold.

He then realized that not only was his life and death in his hands, but he had also been drawn into a colossal conspiracy!

The Lord of the Chaos Temple is truly audacious. Not only did he infiltrate the Judgment Council, but he also managed to climb all the way to the position of the Third God Throne.

Even Freya, the goddess of wisdom in the past, is now his woman!

How many people in the adjudication council have actually submitted to Ling Feng?

This is crazy!
terrible!

Ling Feng looked at the ashen-faced God of War of the Northern Underworld and said coldly, "Brother God of War, now, I'll give you ten breaths to consider. Join me, or die!" An invisible killing intent, like a cold needle, pierced the very essence of the God of War of the Northern Underworld's soul.

The God of War of the Northern Underworld was deathly pale, sweating profusely, and his heart was filled with turbulent emotions.

Betrayal of the Tribunal?
That's a dead end!
He shuddered at the thought of Si You and Wu Zhao's methods.

but……

Reject Ling Feng?

You'll die right now!
Moreover, they died silently, without even a chance to struggle!

The star veins that Ling Feng planted in his body can grant him power comparable to a god, but they can also destroy him in an instant!

"ten……"

"Nine……"

Ling Feng's countdown had begun, and Bei Mingwu trembled slightly, but finally, his gaze became firm again, as if he had made his final decision.

Deep within his heart, a twisted desire also arose.

Despite his tireless efforts at the tribunal, he remained a marginal figure, merely a tool.

Ling Feng, though also using him, genuinely gave him hope of becoming stronger.

Ten breaths—a time that feels both short and long.

Just as the God of War of the Northern Underworld felt his heart was about to leap out of his throat, he gritted his teeth, a near-mad determination on his face, and kowtowed heavily once more.

"Master! Bei Mingwu is willing to follow you to the death! The Judgment Society treats me like dirt, only you have given me a new life! From this day forward, I, Bei Mingwu, am your man in life and in death! If I have any disloyalty, may I be struck down by heaven and earth!"

He chose to submit.

Faced with the absolute threat of death and the allure of immense power, his loyalty to the Tribunal seemed utterly laughable and fragile.

Ling Feng neither confirmed nor denied his oath, but simply said, "Remember what you said. The star veins within you are both your source of power and your death shackles. If you dare to harbor even the slightest thought of betrayal, they will instantly blast you to ashes from the inside out."

The Northern Underworld God of War trembled and hurriedly pledged his loyalty: "I dare not! This subordinate would absolutely not dare!"

"Better so."

Ling Feng nodded, his tone softening slightly, "Of course, as long as you serve loyally, I will certainly not treat you unfairly. Given time, it is not impossible for your strength to surpass that of Metatron in the past."

Give him a stick and then give him a sweet date.

Upon hearing this, the fear in Beiming's eyes lessened, replaced by a burning greed.

Surpassing Metatron?

That's great!
He kowtowed repeatedly, saying, "Thank you, Master! I will do my utmost!"

"Yes, I've seen it all along. You're a man capable of great things, but being just a minor head of the Beiming Military Academy is a complete waste of your talents!"

Ling Feng smiled and praised him a couple of times before asking in a deep voice, "Alright, now tell me, how much do you know about the inner courtyard of the Supreme Research Institute? Do you have any ways to get in quietly?"

The Northern Darkness Military God hurriedly and cautiously replied, "Reporting to Master, the inner courtyard of the Supreme Research Institute is extremely heavily guarded, directly controlled by Lord Si You and Lord Wu Zhao, and is independent of the military academy system. Although I am the head of the Northern Darkness Military Academy, I only have limited authority over the outer areas and have no access to the core of the inner courtyard..."

Ling Feng's gaze turned cold again upon hearing this. "Hmm? If you're still going to try to fob me off with those same old words..."

"Don't dare!"

The Northern Underworld Military God quickly changed the subject: "That's true, but... I've been in charge of the Northern Underworld Military Academy for many years, responsible for providing some special materials and peripheral security support to the Supreme Research Institute. I do know some loopholes and rules that might be exploitable."

"Say!"

Ling Feng's gaze was sharp.

That old man, he won't utter a single truth unless you give him a good talking to.

The Northern Underworld God of War swallowed hard and said in a low voice, "Although the Inner Court is closed, it is not completely isolated from the world. Every once in a while, especially when carrying out certain major experimental projects, it is necessary to replenish specific high-purity energy crystals, rare law materials, and even... some special 'living samples' from the outside world."

He glanced at Ling Feng furtively and continued, "The transportation of these supplies will be handled by our Beiming Military Academy, who will escort them to the designated handover area within the Inner Court. The escort team will undergo extremely strict identity verification, but... the ones responsible for receiving the supplies at the Inner Court gate are the 'Silent Extinction Guards' directly under the Inner Court."

"The Silent Guards?" Ling Feng raised an eyebrow.

"Yes."

The Northern Underworld God of War nodded, "These Silent Guards are stationed in the inner courtyard year-round. Their identity tokens and soul fluctuations are recognized by default by the inner courtyard's defense system."

He paused, then said in a deep voice, "If we want to sneak in unnoticed without triggering the inner courtyard alarm system, I have two methods in mind."

"explain."

Ling Feng stared intently at the Northern Underworld God of War. This guy was indeed no ordinary person to have risen to such a position.

“Firstly, it is to infiltrate those special living samples.” The Northern Underworld God of War swallowed and said in a deep voice, “The final verification of the sample is completed by the high-ranking military officers under my control. This step has a certain degree of room for manipulation.”

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes and smiled. "Then, what about the other one?"

"The other approach is to target the few 'Silent Guards' who are stationed at the military academy. If you can bribe and control one of them, the matter will naturally be settled."

"Great! Very good!"

Ling Feng patted Bei Ming, the God of War, on the shoulder with satisfaction, and helped him up with a hearty laugh. "Brother God of War, I knew I hadn't misjudged you! You're destined for great things!"

"Ha ha……"

The Northern Darkness God of War wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. "I dare not. It is my duty to share my master's burdens."

Don't be fooled by Ling Feng's friendly and brotherly demeanor now; the God of War from the Northern Underworld has never forgotten the fear that nearly killed him just now.

"Ha ha……"

Ling Feng smiled, a glint of light flashing in his eyes, and asked, "When exactly is the next time there will be a live sample transport? Or to put it another way, when is the fastest time to sneak into the inner courtyard without anyone noticing?"

"This……"

The Northern Underworld God of War hurriedly said, "According to the schedule, a batch of live samples for the Inner Court's top-level projects will be transported to the Inner Court in about three days."

Three days?

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched slightly; this timeframe was still within acceptable limits.

Three days left, the last three days!
Ling Feng took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the excitement in his heart, and said to the God of War of the Northern Underworld, "Tell me the specific situation and details!"

"Yes, Master!" (End of Chapter)