Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

"Hmph, what touching sentiment."

Wu Zhao's icy gaze swept over Ling Feng and Yu Bingqing, who were barely breathing but tightly embracing each other. Finally, a trace of utter impatience and disgust flashed across his indifferent eyes.

"Unfortunately, I've had enough of this show!"

Before he finished speaking, his figure swayed slightly like a ghost.

"Don't even think about it..."

Ling Zhan, with power that seemed to spring from nowhere, gripped Wu Zhao's leg tightly with both hands, coughing up blood as he gritted his teeth and said, "Don't even think about getting past me!"

"Pfft—whoa!"

He spat out another mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of his internal organs; Wu Zhao's kick had almost completely crushed his internal organs.

The dark golden dragon patterns quickly faded, and the crimson blood aura burning around it flickered and was about to go out like a candle in the wind.

"Humph!"

Wu Zhao snorted coldly, looking down at Ling Zhan at his feet with an indifferent gaze, devoid of any emotion, as if he were merely stepping on an inconvenient ant.

"You think you can stop me?"

He slowly raised his foot, and then kicked it hard!
"Oh!"

Ling Zhan was immediately kicked away by an irresistible force, his body carving a long trench in the ground before crashing heavily into the twisted alloy wall in the distance. He then slid down softly, lifeless, his fate unknown.

"waste!"

Wu Zhao snorted lightly, then took a step forward, his figure like a ghost, ignoring the Silent Guards who were still fighting with the insectoids, and also ignoring Zi Ling who was in the midst of a fierce battle with Si You, as if the entire chaotic battlefield was just the background of the stage beneath his feet.

The next moment, he appeared in front of Ling Feng and Yu Bingqing.

"Ling Feng!"

Yu Bingqing felt the terrifying aura approaching like an abyss, let out a mournful cry, and used her last strength to try to protect Ling Feng behind her.

However, everything is in vain.

Wu Zhao didn't even glance at Yu Bingqing, simply waving his hand casually.

An invisible force instantly imprisoned Yu Bingqing, rendering her unable to move an inch or even make a sound. She could only stare at everything before her with wide, tearful eyes and despair.

Then, Wu Zhao's slender hand, like an iron clamp, coldly gripped Ling Feng's throat and lifted him up from the ground!
"Uh……"

Ling Feng's already collapsing body let out a groan of unbearable strain under the rough grip.

With his feet off the ground, the intense feeling of suffocation made him instinctively struggle, but his hands and feet felt as heavy and powerless as if they were filled with lead.

The wound on his abdomen burst open again due to the tension in his muscles, and blood dripped down his clothes, spreading into tragically beautiful blood flowers on the cracked ground.

He struggled to lift his head and met Wu Zhao's deep, black-hole-like eyes.

There was not a trace of emotion in those eyes; it was as if they were merely looking at a tool.

"It's all over."

Wu Zhao's voice was eerily calm, yet carried a coldness that seemed to pronounce a judgment of fate: "Native from a distant plane, your chaotic origin has been completely drained by the 'Seed of Annihilation,' and your life essence is nearly exhausted as well. Now, you are... utterly useless."

His fingers tightened slightly, and Ling Feng's face instantly turned from pale to purplish-red, his eyes becoming bloodshot.

"No! Master!!"

Upon witnessing this scene, Zi Ling was deeply shaken and let out a shrill scream. She desperately tried to rush over, but was tightly entangled by Si You's soft sword. The sword light left several deep, bone-revealing bloody marks on her body like venomous snakes, but she seemed to feel no pain. She was only frantically trying to break through the blockade.

Yu Bingqing, who was imprisoned, was filled with rage, her eyes blazing with despair, but she couldn't utter a sound, only letting out a silent roar in her heart.

Ling Zhan lay in the distance, his consciousness blurred. He seemed to sense Ling Feng's life rapidly slipping away. His fingers twitched slightly, but he could only tremble in the pool of blood.

Despair, like the coldest frost, instantly engulfed the entire scene.

Wu Zhao seemed to enjoy the feeling of being in control of everything, watching hope be completely extinguished.

He savored Ling Feng's dying agony and the despair on the faces of the others, a barely perceptible smile curving his lips.

"Prepare for your final death! The end...has come!"

Wu Zhao seemed to be chanting something, and the supreme law of "annihilation" began to condense on his five fingers. With just a little force, he could crush Ling Feng's head and soul together, leaving him with no hope of redemption!

However, at this critical moment——

"Buzz!!!!"

The entire Sky City suddenly trembled violently!
The next moment, the lighting fixtures on the top of the passage flickered, and countless tiny metal shavings and dust fell from above.

Immediately afterwards, a cold, angry, and supremely majestic female voice, as if traversing endless void, resounded directly within this space sealed off by the Supreme God Realm.

"Wu-Zhao! Stop!"

This voice...

It was none other than the Night Mother!

"Ok?"

The indifference on Wu Zhao's face vanished instantly, and for the first time, a look of seriousness appeared on his face!
He suddenly looked up, his gaze seemingly piercing through layers of alloy barriers, looking out into the void outside the Sky City.

Outside, the once peaceful void seemed to be torn apart by an invisible giant hand. Then, three terrifying breaths of energy tore through the sky and slowly descended!
In the center stands one of the Zerg's supreme overlords, the Night Mother!
She was shrouded in deep shadows, as if she were the ruler of the entire void.

To her left was the Hunting Mother, whose aura was wild and who resembled a prehistoric beast!

To her right was another Sovereign-level Insect Queen, whose entire body was shrouded in an eerie, glassy color and emanated endless spiritual fluctuations!
Her gaze swept over us, as if it could annihilate our souls!

The three Zerg Overlords have arrived together at this moment!

"Night Mother... Hunting Mother... and, Nurturing Mother?"

Wu Zhao's pupils contracted slightly as he instantly recognized the identities of the three beings.

The next moment, his cold gaze swept over Zi Ling, who was fighting Si You, and he muttered, "So that's how it is. She left a spatial beacon on this insect queen. I was careless!"

He hadn't expected that the bond between Ling Feng and the Zerg would be so deep.

That night, Mother actually went to great lengths and risked her life to forcibly enter the sky.

Keep in mind, this is the territory of the Tribunal. Even if they are all Overlord-level Insect Queens, they may not be able to escape unscathed.

"interesting……"

A smile played on Wu Zhao's lips. "Of the six Zerg Overlords, three have arrived at once. It seems you're quite concerned about this kid's life! However..."

He paused, then continued, "Even if you come, you can't save him! I'm determined to take his life!"

A fierce glint flashed across Wu Zhao's face, and the hand gripping Ling Feng's throat suddenly tightened its grip. The condensed law of annihilation was about to erupt, attempting to kill Ling Feng completely before the three rulers could intervene!

However, in that life-or-death moment—

"Buzz!"

Within Ling Feng's almost completely depleted body, a faint yet incredibly resilient purple light, like the last spark, suddenly ignited from his heart!
The Immortal Weave of Life! This treasure is the very life-saving artifact I obtained from the Hunting Mother.

I used it once before during the God Throne Ranking Challenge, and I have two chances left.

At this moment, it came in handy.

Although he could not regain his power, he was temporarily freed from Wu Zhao's control due to the eruption of the Immortal Weaving Fate.

Although he couldn't recover any of his strength, in that instant, he formed an absolute defensive barrier that forcefully blocked Wu Zhao's deadly grip!
"My immortal destiny?"

Hunting Mother's expression changed. She was unwilling to save Ling Feng, but she had to abide by the old bet and obey Night Mother's orders.

Otherwise, the Law of Apollos is no joke.

"what?"

Wu Zhao felt a slight numbness in his palm; this sudden change left him momentarily stunned.

It was that moment of shock!

"Bingqing!"

Ling Feng let out a roar like a dying beast, and with the last of his strength, he rammed his head into Yu Bingqing, who was imprisoned beside him!
"boom!"

The restraints on Yu Bingqing's body were forcibly broken slightly by the force of this desperate collision, and the two of them immediately lost their balance and rolled to the side in a sorry state, temporarily escaping Wu Zhao's control.

"presumptuous!"

Wu Zhao was furious. He hadn't expected that Ling Feng could still struggle in such a state!
He was about to take action and capture the two of them again.

But, it's too late!

"Wu Zhao! Your opponents are us!"

The Night Mother's voice rang out, and almost as soon as she finished speaking, the three Zerg Overlords attacked simultaneously!
Boom! ! !

Night Mother unleashed a torrent of shadows that swept across the void, like a manifestation of the dark side of the universe, rushing towards Wu Zhao!

The Hunting Mother roared, her claws tearing through space, slashing down with primal destructive power!
The Mother of Life, on the other hand, emitted a dazzling, glassy light from her eyes. An invisible and intangible yet terrifying spiritual impact, specifically targeting the very essence of the soul, struck first and pierced straight into Wu Zhao's sea of ​​consciousness!

The combined attack of the three rulers was powerful enough to shatter galaxies, and even Wu Zhao would not dare to take it lightly!
"Hmph! You mere insect, how dare you block my way!"

Wu Zhao's expression darkened, and he had no choice but to temporarily abandon his pursuit of Ling Feng. He unleashed his Supreme Divine Domain at full power, with dark golden runes flowing wildly, transforming into three solid barriers to meet the attacks of the three rulers.

At the same time, he was distracted and shouted sharply at Si You, "Si You! Take down Ling Feng!"

"Yes, Lord Wuzhao!"

Upon hearing this, Si You's soft sword suddenly became incredibly violent, transforming into countless sword shadows that temporarily forced Zi Ling back. With a flash, he was about to bypass the battle and head straight for Ling Feng and Yu Bingqing, who had just rolled to the ground and were almost unable to move.

"Don't even think about hurting my master again!"

Zi Ling would not let her succeed!
With a sharp cry, she transformed into a purple meteor, directly entangling Si You and preventing her from getting even a fraction closer to Ling Feng.

At the same time, her Zerg generals roared madly, stopping all the Annihilation Guards.

"Pfft!"

Si You's soft sword pierced through Zi Ling's shoulder blade in an instant, but Zi Ling seemed completely unaware, her hands gripping the sword tightly.

At the same time, more Shadow Insects swarmed out from her shadow, rushing towards Si You like a suicidal attack, forcefully stopping her!

"Damn bugs!"

Si You was both shocked and furious, and for a moment he was completely entangled by Zi Ling's desperate fighting style.

Meanwhile, although Ling Feng and Yu Bingqing had temporarily escaped Wu Zhao's clutches, their situation had not improved at all.

That burst of energy just now completely exhausted Ling Feng's last bit of strength and accelerated the passing of his life.

He collapsed to the ground, unable to move even his fingers, his consciousness sinking into the cold depths of the sea, rapidly becoming blurred.

Everything in his field of vision began to spin and dim, with only Yu Bingqing's suppressed sobs still faintly audible in his ears.

Am I going to die...

In the end... I still couldn't protect her...

I'm sorry... Bingqing... Lingzhan... everyone...

Endless exhaustion and darkness surged in like a tide, threatening to completely devour his last vestiges of consciousness.

However, just as his consciousness was about to completely sink, a warm and trembling hand gently grasped his cold palm.

Immediately afterwards, a faint yet exceptionally pure primal power, carrying a familiar aura, flowed like a gentle stream through his palm into his almost completely dried-up dantian and sea of ​​consciousness.

This power... is...

Ling Zhan? !
Ling Feng used his last bit of strength to turn his head with difficulty. Through his blurred vision, he saw a figure covered in blood, whose breath was extremely weak. He didn't know when the figure had crawled up to his side.

It was Ling Zhan!

The dent in his chest was shocking, blood and foam kept oozing from the corner of his mouth, and every breath he took was as difficult as pulling a bellows. His life was like a candle flickering in the wind, seemingly about to be extinguished at any moment.

But the look in his eyes as he looked at Ling Feng carried an unprecedentedly complex emotion, a mixture of relief, bitterness, and a sense of resolute determination.

“Ling Feng…”

Ling Zhan's voice was hoarse and weak, almost inaudible, but every word struck Ling Feng's heart like a heavy hammer, "I've thought... I've figured it out. And... cough cough cough... you should be the older brother..."

He forced a smile that looked worse than a grimace, and then, without reservation, he poured all the power of the Chaos Dragon God's origin, along with the half of the Creation Breath within his body, into Ling Feng!
"No... Ling Zhan! What are you doing? Stop it!"

Ling Feng instantly understood what Ling Zhan wanted to do. Ling Zhan wanted to transfer everything about him, the foundation of his existence, and all his origins to him!
Given his current critically injured and dying state, the only consequence of doing this is death!
"Hehe...hehe..."

Seeing the undisguised anxiety and grief in Ling Feng's eyes, Ling Zhan's smile softened somewhat. "Listen... I'm just a clone, yet I can have my own family and my own brother before I die. It doesn't seem so bad..."

His breath grew weaker and weaker, but the speed at which he entered the source of power increased.

"elder brother……"

He looked at Ling Feng, his eyes flashing like stars for a final moment, filled with a hint of satisfaction. "I'm tired... The rest of the journey... you must walk it yourself..."

"You must...live on...and live on...my share...cough cough...together..."

"No!!!--"

Ling Feng roared inwardly, tears streaming uncontrollably down his face!

He desperately tried to resist the primal force surging into his body, but the primal force, carrying Ling Zhan's last will, was gentle yet firm, merging into his limbs and bones, nourishing his parched meridians, repairing his damaged body, and forcibly keeping his life force from dissipating!

Immediately afterwards, the two streams of primordial energy began to merge little by little within Ling Feng's depleted spiritual sea.

There was no more resistance; they blended together perfectly!
It seems that it was destined from the beginning that the Breath of Creation could only belong to one place.

Only when one party willingly and unreservedly transfers this power to the other can the Breath of Creation, its true power, be unleashed. (End of Chapter)