Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

"Boom!"

With a deafening roar, the heavy alloy door of the Life Sequence Laboratory was shattered from the inside by the violent force, as if it were made of paper.

The fragments, accompanied by shockwaves, shot out in all directions!
Ling Feng, carrying Yu Bingqing in his arms, charged out first, followed closely by Yang Ning and Heath.

However, the scene outside the door made their hearts sink instantly.

The passageway was already a scene of devastation, with mangled corpses and shattered weapons scattered everywhere, and thick blood had almost turned the silver-gray metal floor a dark brown.

The strong stench of blood and the lingering effects of violent energy filled the air, testifying to the brutality of the battle that had just taken place.

In the middle of the passage, a figure leaned on a dark gold spear, kneeling on the ground, breathing heavily.

It was Ling Zhan!

His black armor was already tattered, revealing deep, bone-revealing wounds beneath, from which blood gushed and dripped onto the ground along his taut muscles.

His face was as pale as paper, and his breathing was extremely disordered. The domineering and fierce dragon aura around him had dimmed considerably. Only his eyes still burned with an indomitable fighting spirit, staring intently ahead.

Around him lay the corpses of more than twenty of the Silent Guards lying haphazardly, but there were still no fewer than ten fierce elites who surrounded him in a semi-circle. Although they were all wounded and their eyes were filled with fear, they did not retreat.

Their task was to guard the inner courtyard.

Now that the inner courtyard has been broken into and the original samples stolen, if these people cannot be captured, they will surely be held accountable and may even face death.

Therefore, no matter what, we must take down Ling Zhan at all costs.

Even though they all knew just how terrifying Ling Zhan's strength was.

At this moment, Ling Feng's appearance instantly attracted the attention of all the surviving members of the Silent Guard.

"There are accomplices too!"

"Get 'em!"

Several of the Silent Guards immediately turned their spears and rushed towards Ling Feng.

"court death!"

Ling Zhan roared, gathering his strength, and swept his Chaos Dragon Spear horizontally, forcing back the approaching enemies. He yelled at Ling Feng, "Run! Don't worry about me!"

However, how could Ling Feng abandon him?

Holding Yu Bingqing in his arms, he flashed forward, intending to rush towards Ling Zhan, and then immediately activate the Eastern Emperor Bell to escape with Ling Zhan.

However, the moment he took that first step—

An indescribable, terrifying pressure descended without warning, as if the entire sky had collapsed!
hum!
Space seemed to freeze, and time seemed to stand still.

The stench of blood that filled the air was replaced by an ancient, profound, and seemingly desolate aura, as if it originated from the end of all things.

The few Silent Guards who rushed towards Ling Feng were struck as if by an invisible giant hammer. They screamed and flew backward, crashing heavily into the wall, their bones shattered!
"what!"

The Silent Guards screamed and rolled on the ground, almost all of them barely clinging to life.

Such precise control of power was enough to send chills down one's spine.

Immediately afterwards, a cold snort rang out, "Hmph, a bunch of useless trash!"

Ling Feng held Yu Bingqing in his arms and felt a chill run down his spine. An unprecedented sense of deadly crisis poured down on him like ice water, instantly spreading to every part of his body!
He struggled to lift his head and look toward the source of the sound.

There, several figures appeared out of nowhere.

The leader, dressed in a simple gray robe, had a blurred face, as if shrouded in an eternal mist. His features were unclear, but one could sense that his deep, black-hole-like eyes were calmly watching them.

Half a step behind him was Si You.

Behind them stood eight more annihilation guards, their auras even more formidable than the previous guards, like silent sculptures protecting the area in front.

The newcomer was none other than the First God!

The Supreme God Throne—Wu Zhao!
He actually came in person!

Ling Feng's heart sank to the bottom.

This was the first time he had seen Wu Zhao outside the High Temple.

Moreover, it was not just a wisp of divine thought, but a real shaman who personally descended!

Facing Wu Zhao, he felt like a small boat in a raging sea, on the verge of capsizing and drowning at any moment.

Even at his peak, when he merged with Ling Zhan and transformed into the Chaos Star Dragon God, he was not confident that he could defeat his opponent.

Moreover, he had just exhausted a large amount of Chaos Origin Power in order to awaken Bingqing.

In this state, it would be almost impossible for him to complete the chaotic fusion with Ling Zhan.

We must escape immediately!

Ling Feng no longer hesitated and shouted urgently at Ling Zhan, "Ling Zhan! We can't fight him head-on, let's go!"

He shouted as he frantically channeled his divine sense, trying to communicate with the Eastern Emperor Bell within his body and open a teleportation channel.

However, the next moment, his expression changed drastically!

The Eastern Emperor Bell...

I can't sense it anymore!
It was as if an invisible barrier had severed his connection with the Eastern Emperor Bell!

Not only that, the chaotic primordial power within his body has also become extremely restless, like boiling water, rampaging through his meridians, showing signs of getting out of control!
How is this going? !
Ling Feng was horrified; this situation was just like when he had fallen into the gambling den.

Is it...

He looked at Wu Zhao in shock. This person also possessed a domain similar to that of the gambling spirit Apollos.
Just then, Wu Zhao's figure slowly descended into the somewhat narrow passage outside the Life Sequence Laboratory.

He looked at Ling Feng expressionlessly, without any emotional fluctuation, and slowly said, "We've finally met in a real sense. Should I call you... the Lord of Chaos, or perhaps, the third divine seat of my Divine Office, the Heavenly Eye Divine Seat, 'Long Fei'?"

Upon hearing this, Ling Feng's pupils shrank dramatically!

Si You's expression changed drastically. She looked at Ling Feng in disbelief and exclaimed, "What? He's Long Fei?"

Clearly, even she had been kept in the dark all along!

"good."

Wu Zhao nodded slightly, his gaze still calmly fixed on Ling Feng, and said indifferently, "You seem to think your disguise is flawless, don't you? In fact, from the moment you stepped into Sky City, you have already fallen into the net I have carefully woven for you."

He slightly raised his hand, pointing to Yu Bingqing in Ling Feng's arms: "And the lover you have gone through so much trouble to revive is the final and most crucial link in this net."

Alarm bells rang in Ling Feng's mind, and an extremely ominous premonition surged into his heart.

Almost as soon as Wu Zhao finished speaking, another unexpected event occurred!
Ling Feng suddenly felt that the chaotic origin within his body, which was already restless, was like a flood that had burst its banks, surging uncontrollably towards Yu Bingqing in his arms!
No, it's not flowing out, it's being forcibly extracted!
Yu Bingqing's body at this moment seemed to have become a bottomless black hole, a "pump" specifically targeting his chaotic origin, trying to drain all the chaotic origin in his body.

"Ugh!" Ling Feng groaned, feeling all his strength being rapidly drained away. His legs went weak, and he almost collapsed to his knees.

He held Yu Bingqing tightly to prevent her from falling, but his own aura plummeted like an avalanche, and his face instantly turned as white as paper!

"Ling Feng!"

Yu Bingqing also sensed Ling Feng's abnormality. She cried out weakly, tears welling up again. She tried to struggle, but found herself powerless to stop him.

Wu Zhao's cold voice rang out again, revealing the answer: "Is it strange? Considering you're about to become a dead man, I'll let you die knowing the truth."

Wu Zhao paused, then continued, "The so-called Annihilation Star Soul Guide is a secret technique used to plunder the chaotic origin within you. This technique will only truly take effect when you painstakingly reunite your three separate personalities and awaken this body that carries the 'Seed of Annihilation.' When you expend your chaotic origin to awaken her, she instead becomes the 'vessel' that draws your chaotic origin. How about that? Isn't it a brilliant idea?"

"Now, the Chaos Origin and Chaos Divine Duties that you have painstakingly cultivated all belong to Lord Taiyi!"

Ling Feng stared intently at Wu Zhao. Although he had been on guard against the "Silent Star Soul Guide," he never expected that from the very beginning, even the purpose of splitting Yu Bingqing into three was to target his Chaos Origin.
He even suspected that the fact that the leader of Huanglong was able to accidentally break into the inner courtyard and take him out was probably all part of Wu Zhao's plan.

Otherwise, given the abilities of the leader of Huanglong at the time, how could he have so coincidentally opened the Time-Lapse Void right next to himself?

Was he planning all this so that he could seize power after awakening his own Chaos Godhood?
That's quite a clever plan!

Ling Feng clenched his fists tightly. In his current state, it seemed like he was doomed!
calm down!

We need to calm down now!

We finally managed to wake Bingqing up; we can't let her die here like this!
Wu Zhao looked at Ling Feng with amusement and continued, "Don't say I didn't give you a chance. Now, if you want to reclaim your power, the method is simple. Kill the woman in your arms, and the Seed of Annihilation will lose its host, and the plundering will naturally stop. So, do you want your power or your woman? Make your choice."

He stared at Ling Feng with a sinister look, "If you reclaim the Chaos Origin, perhaps there's still a sliver of a chance you can escape!"

"Shut up!"

Ling Feng roared.

Kill Bingqing in exchange for a chance to live?
How could he possibly do that!
Even if his life force is drained and he is completely destroyed, he would never harm her!
Ling Feng held Yu Bingqing tightly, feeling the weakness brought on by the rapid loss of his strength. Looking at the desperate and painful face of his lover in his arms, his heart felt as if it were being scraped by a thousand knives at the same time!

He gently raised his hand and stroked Yu Bingqing's cheek. "I'm sorry, Bingqing, I still couldn't get you out of here..."

"No!"

Tears streamed down Yu Bingqing's face as she desperately shook her head, shoving Ling Feng with all her might. "Ling Feng! Just kill me! Go away! Please... go away!"

She would rather die than become an accomplice in the death of Ling Feng!

"Have you forgotten? Dragon and phoenix are of one heart, destined to be buried together in life and death!"

Ling Feng's voice was hoarse from weakness, but it carried an undeniable firmness. He looked down at Yu Bingqing and forced a smile, "I...I will not give up on you...never...never..."

"Hmph! What love and romance? It's disgusting!"

Wu Zhao snorted coldly, then turned his gaze to Ling Zhan.

"Bloodthirsty God Throne Ling Zhan, or rather, clone number 27."

Wu Zhao's voice carried a bewitching magic, "You possess the power of the Chaos Dragon God, no less than the original, yet you are destined to be nothing more than a pitiful copy, a shadow. But now, the opportunity is before you. Kill him, devour his last remnant soul, and you will be the only 'Ling Feng.' You will replace him, become the true Chaos Dragon God, and firmly hold the position of the second-highest god in the Divine Office, second only to the emperor, above all others."

"I can forgive all your past betrayals. Even..."

He pointed to Yu Bingqing in Ling Feng's arms: "This woman who haunts the original body's dreams, I can also bestow upon you. As long as you kill that guy, you can inherit the original body's power and woman, completely escaping the fate of a clone. How about it? This condition is tempting enough, isn't it?"

Wu Zhao's words, like the whispers of a demon, pounded on Ling Zhan's mental defenses.

Ling Zhan's body trembled slightly. He looked at Ling Feng, whose breath was weak but who was still holding Yu Bingqing tightly, and then at Wu Zhao, who was high above and in control of everything. His eyes seemed to be filled with intense struggle.

Yang Ning and Xi Sixin, standing at the lab entrance, were on tenterhooks, fearing that Ling Zhan might actually be persuaded.

After all, who would willingly accept being just a copy of themselves?

The next second—

"Haha...hahaha!"

Ling Zhan suddenly burst into laughter, his laughter filled with sorrow, anger, and an indescribable self-mockery.

He suddenly raised his head, his scarlet eyes fixed on Wu Zhao, and his murderous aura soared into the sky as if it were a tangible force!

"Wu Zhao! You're right!"

Ling Zhan roared, and the Chaos Dragon Spear burst forth with a shocking black light, propelling him forward like a cannonball!

The spear's energy surged, aiming straight for Ling Feng's throat.

However, when he saw Yu Bingqing struggling to protect Ling Feng, her eyes filled with resolute sorrow, he suddenly turned and launched a surprise attack in mid-air.

boom!
The void roared, the spear tore through the air, emitting a sharp dragon's roar.

Then, the power of the Chaos Dragon God suddenly erupted, attacking Wu Zhao with even more ferocious momentum.

"madness!"

Wu Zhao seemed to have anticipated Ling Zhan's choice, and coldly said, "A copy of a fool is still just a fool!"

Faced with a terrifying blow that could crush an ordinary first-level priest, he simply raised his right hand and extended two fingers.

Ding!
A soft sound, like the clash of metal, yet so faint as to be almost negligible.

The tip of that Chaos Dragon Spear, powerful enough to annihilate everything, was casually dismissed by Wu Zhao with just two fingers…

I've got it!
No matter how much power Ling Zhan exerted, the spear trembled violently and emitted a reluctant hum, but it could not advance even an inch further!

"Number 27! Don't forget, your power was originally bestowed upon you by my Judgment Council. I can give it to you, and I can take it back at any time!"

Wu Zhao spoke calmly, his fingers gripping the tip of the gun slightly tighter.

Click!

A tiny crack actually spread out from the tip of the Chaos Dragon Spear!
Ling Zhan felt as if he had been struck by a heavy blow, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, but he still gripped the gun barrel tightly, his eyes filled with a frenzied fighting spirit.

"I'm not some clone No. 27! I am who I am! I'm his brother! My blood brother!"

He roared and howled, his spear sweeping over Wu Zhao like a storm.

"Haha, you naive fool! Fine, I'll play along then!"

Wu Zhao maintained a relaxed expression, effortlessly deflecting Ling Zhan's attack with a single hand.

At the same time, he turned to Si You behind him and said, "Si You, I'll leave that Ling Feng to you. But be careful, the woman in his arms is an important 'vessel' now, don't break her."

"Yes! Your lord!"

Si You's gaze sharpened, and he glanced at Ling Zhan with a complex expression. Then, he waved his hand and said to the Silent Guards behind him, "Make your move!"

In an instant, the eight elite Annihilation Guards surged towards Ling Feng like a tidal wave! (End of Chapter)