Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

In an instant, a wisp of light shone from the mark and slowly merged into the chaotic origin that was on the verge of depletion.

This wisp of energy carried a supreme aura that encompassed all things and evolved the heavens. Although it was only a trace, it instantly stabilized the source of the wind that was about to collapse.

"Is this... the power of a father?"

Ru Feng was deeply shaken.

At the same time, she felt that the chaotic origin within her body, after merging with that wisp of light, was rapidly becoming more condensed and pure!
That seemed to be a fundamental breakthrough.

And the world, which was already teetering on the brink of collapse, seemed to begin to stabilize at this moment.

"What's happening here!"

Huang Shaotian keenly sensed that the speed at which this world was collapsing seemed to have slowed down for a moment!
"A miracle really happened!"

Freya stared wide-eyed at Rufeng's retreating figure.

For a moment, Ru Feng and her father's figures seemed to overlap.

Her aura also surged at that moment.

Not only did it return all the primal power that everyone had transmitted to her, but it also carried a kind of "healing" and "repairing" power.

That was her unique spring-nourishing divine power!
In an instant, those believers who had struggled to survive in this world, almost exhausting their life force, began to regain their vitality.

The first to be affected were Huang Shaotian and Long Zeliyue.

His once white hair turned black again, and his hunched body straightened up once more.

Although he has not yet fully recovered to his peak condition, this is already nothing short of a miracle.

"Oh my god! I look younger again!"

"My vitality has returned!"

"..."

At this moment, Ru Feng was greatly encouraged. He gritted his teeth and persevered, guiding the "gift" from his father and feeling his constantly condensed origin. He began to mend the cracks between heaven and earth like the finest thread.

Time passed bit by bit.

Under the tense gaze of everyone, the largest cracks in the sky had completely healed.

The tremors beneath our feet gradually subsided.

This world, which was on the verge of collapse, has finally stabilized!

Even more remarkably, centered around the altar, the desolate land sprouted tender shoots of grass and trees, enveloped in a vibrant life force!
"It...it was a success?!"

Huang Shaotian's voice trembled as he looked at Ru Feng's voice and couldn't help but burst into laughter, "Haha, Ling Feng, that girl, she truly is worthy of being your daughter!"

"Not only has the world stabilized, but we have all regained our vitality."

Long Ze Liyue pulled out a mirror from somewhere and looked at her youthful appearance in the mirror, becoming even more excited.

At this moment, everyone held their breath, watching the slender figure in the center of the altar.

Finally, the magic seal slowly dissipated like the wind, and her body went limp as she fell backward.

"Like the wind!"

Huang Shaotian and Long Zeliyue rushed forward immediately, supporting her body from both sides.

At this moment, Ru Feng's face was as pale as paper, and his breath was extremely weak, clearly indicating that he had suffered great losses.

Although she obtained Ling Feng's wisp of chaotic imprint, which caused a qualitative change in her own chaotic origin at a crucial moment.

However, in order to stabilize this world, Ru Feng still expended almost 80% or 90% of his original power.

At this moment, weakness permeated every corner of her body, and even moving a single finger was incredibly difficult.

But her eyes were unusually bright, and a faint smile lingered at the corners of her mouth.

She finally succeeded!

They successfully preserved the little world their father had built!

"Take it quickly!"

The cheap donkey immediately took out several treasured healing pills and stuffed them into Ru Feng's mouth. The pills melted instantly upon entering his mouth, and as their medicinal power spread, the color returned to Ru Feng's pale face.

This guy was unusually generous for once.

Han Tian stepped forward to help him up, and asked gently, "How are you, Ru Feng? Are you alright?"

Ru Feng gently shook her head, indicating that she was alright.

Although her source energy was greatly depleted, after the near-"tempering" consumption and the resonance with her father's trace of source energy, her chaotic source energy is now several times purer than before!
In fact, it even seems to be faintly forming the prototype of a chaotic divine authority!

It's important to know that Ling Feng put in a lot of effort to take this step, since there was no one to guide him and he had to forge his own path.

After obtaining Ling Feng's wisp of the Chaos Origin Mark, Ru Feng essentially pointed her in the right direction.

And after a brief silence.

On and around the altar, all the surviving followers of the Chaos Temple, whether high-ranking officials or ordinary believers, turned their gazes toward Ru Feng.

Huang Shaotian took a deep breath and straightened his tattered yellow robe.

The next moment, he took the lead and bowed solemnly to Ru Feng.

Following them were Long Ze Liyue, the leader of Huanglong, the Martial Alliance leader Taishang Yuhuang, a group of evil god lords, and Lant, Li Wei, and others from the Xiaofeng Adventurer Group...

And all the believers bowed deeply to the girl in the center of the altar, expressing their highest respect.

"Chaos Temple, Huang Shaotian!"

"Chaos Temple, Long Ze Li Yue!"

"Damn it!"

"Huanglong!"

"I am the Lord of All Beasts!"

"I am the Lord of Purgatory!"

"I am the leader of the Martial Alliance!"

"Howling Wind Adventurer Team, Lant!"

……

In an instant, a unified shout resounded throughout the heavens and earth, as everyone cried out in unison, "Greetings, Lord Palace Master!"

At this moment, in everyone's hearts, Ru Feng was already the undisputed second Palace Master.

She was both Lingfeng's daughter and the one who saved all the believers.

Who else but her deserves the position of Lord of the Chaos Temple?
"Lord Rufeng, you turned the tide and saved me from certain doom!"

"From this day forward, we are willing to honor the Palace Master, swear to follow him to the death, and uphold the might of our Chaos Palace!"

As soon as Huang Shaotian finished speaking, everyone shouted in unison again: "We swear to follow the Palace Master to the death!"

"We swear to follow the Lord of the Palace to the death!"

"We swear to follow the Lord of the Palace to the death!"

……

The unified roar echoed loudly in this newly stabilized world, lingering for a long time.

With Han Tian's support, Ru Feng looked at his father's former subordinates and was overwhelmed with mixed feelings.

She steadied herself, gently pushed Han Tian away, and although she was weak, she tried her best to straighten her spine and solemnly nodded to everyone.

"Please rise, esteemed seniors."

She took a deep breath, her eyes flashing with unwavering determination, and gritted her teeth as she shouted, "I, Ling Rufeng, hereby swear that from this day forward, as long as I have a breath left, I will stand with you all through life and death! I swear to fight the Judgment Council to the death!"

……

Sky City, deep within the Taiyi Forbidden Zone.

The light here remains eternally at the boundary between dusk and dawn, like an unchanging sky, enveloping everything. At this moment, within this absolutely forbidden land, which even the twelve divine thrones cannot easily set foot in, a faint ripple is gently spreading.

Behind the light curtain, the shadow that seemed to blend into the entire restricted area appeared to move slightly.

Immediately afterwards, a voice that seemed to be composed of countless superimposed sounds silently transcended time and space, resounding directly into the depths of Wu Zhao's soul as he meditated in his supreme temple.

“Wu Zhao”.

Instantly, the First God of the Arbitration Council froze.

He immediately awoke from his meditation, and without any hesitation, his figure blurred as he tore through space and appeared outside the Taiyi Forbidden Zone.

After straightening his perfectly wrinkle-free divine robe, Wu Zhao's usual indifference and majesty quickly vanished, replaced by an almost humble respect.

He lowered his head slightly, walked steadily through the layers of barriers, and finally stopped in front of the dark red light curtain, bowing respectfully.

"Lord Taiyi, have you summoned your subordinate?"

The light screen rippled slightly, and Taiyi's voice rang out again: "That last missing wisp of the primordial chaos... has already appeared in the world."

Wu Zhao's pupils contracted sharply. Even with his composure, his heart was instantly filled with shock. "My lord, do you mean... that Ling Feng has returned?"

"You'll have to find out for yourself!"

Taiyi's voice was completely calm, "Three years have passed. I have asked you to patiently wait for the right opportunity. Now, the time has come."

Wu Zhao felt a chill run down his spine. He had waited bitterly for three years, holding a grudge all along.

Now, it's finally time to make up for that mistake.

No matter what that last wisp of primordial chaos was, he was determined to reclaim it completely!

"My subordinate understands!"

Suppressing his excitement, Wu Zhao asked in a deep voice, "Please tell me, my lord, where is this wisp of origin now?"

"Ok?"

Taiyi's voice carried a hint of displeasure, "If he were still here, he wouldn't have asked so many questions. Wuzhao, don't make me feel that you are inferior to him in every way!"

"Yes!"

Wu Zhao immediately broke out in a cold sweat. He suddenly prostrated himself on the ground, trembling all over. "Your subordinate will definitely handle this matter well!"

"Wu Zhao, this is your only chance!"

"Yes, my lord!"

Wu Zhao clenched his fists, his eyes flashing with a chilling light. "I swear on my life that I will present the complete Chaos Origin to you with both hands!"

"Well, you go ahead!"

Taiyi's voice gradually faded, and the light screen returned to calm.

Wu Zhao bowed again before slowly withdrawing from the Taiyi Forbidden Zone.

Once he left the restricted area and returned to his temple, the respectful and humble expression on Wu Zhao's face vanished instantly, replaced by an uncontrollable, icy killing intent.

He stood atop the highest temple, hands clasped behind his back, overlooking the Sky City where clouds surged below, and muttered to himself, "Three years... You'd better really be dead, otherwise, this time I won't let you die so easily!"

……

In the unknown depths of the void.

Of course, this place can also be called the Sea of ​​Giants.

At this moment, an incredibly enormous figure was moving through the void at a terrifying speed that appeared slow but actually covered tens of thousands of miles in an instant.

It appeared to be an enormous giant ape, its entire body covered in dark gold fur that flowed with chaotic energy, and on its forehead was a ferocious blood-red vertical pupil.

His entire body was comparable to a complete galaxy, and his eyeball alone was comparable to a star.

And this three-eyed giant ape was none other than Ling Feng!

After a long and brutal process of devouring and evolving, he has grown from a tiny speck of light when he first awakened into the ninth overlord of this void sea.

Of course, he did not bestow this title of overlord upon himself.

It was only recently that Ling Feng discovered that at the "apex" of this sea of ​​giant beasts, there was actually a powerful being with self-awareness, just like him.

These are the eight overlords of this world.

Now, Ling Feng has become the ninth.

After discovering Ling Feng's potential, they recruited him to become the ninth overlord.

Furthermore, a vast area was allocated to him, instructing him that he could hunt freely within this area, but he was not allowed to invade the territories of other overlords.

This is the only rule here.

Ling Feng had been wandering alone in this starry sky for many years. When he finally encountered beings with intelligence, he naturally had to communicate with them.

He agreed to join the ranks of these eight overlords, but at the same time made a request.

He wanted to leave this sea of ​​giant beasts at the right time.

Over the years, he has devoured countless giant beasts, and even though he has grown to such a level, he has still not been able to find a way to leave.

And these ancient things might hold clues.

At this moment, Ling Feng was moving at an astonishing speed in a certain direction.

Beside Ling Feng was a colossal figure no less imposing than himself, walking side by side.

It was a giant bear whose body was wrapped in countless purple lightning bolts. Every hair seemed to be formed from lightning. As it walked, electricity crackled in the void, and there was a constant roar.

It is none other than the seventh overlord of this void sea, the Thunder Emperor Tyrant Bear.

"Three-Eyed, you've already become one of us, a master of this world, with your own territory and an endless supply of food. Why do you insist on leaving?"

The Thunder Emperor Tyrant Bear emitted a deep, muffled sound, like billions of thunderbolts exploding simultaneously, causing the surrounding void to tremble slightly.

The "three eyes" it refers to are Ling Feng.

Ling Feng slowly turned his head and said in a deep voice, "Because there are some things that are far more important than food."

"Oh? Is that kind of thing?"

A hint of confusion flashed in the Thunder Emperor Tyrant Bear's enormous eyes: "Fighting, battling, eating, isn't that enough?"

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled: "Perhaps I should envy your carefree life."

The creatures born in this world have only one life: devouring and evolving.

Once you reach the pinnacle of this world and become its ruler, all that remains are battles against beings of the same level as yourself.

This is the only pastime I have.

He took a deep breath. Having lived in this world for so long, he sometimes even forgot that he was once a human being.

He grew stronger and stronger, even strong enough to threaten the world's overlords.

But no matter what, he had to go back!
"Big Bear, there are some things you can't understand. I don't belong to this world, so I have to leave."

His gaze was unwavering, which was also the purpose of his trip.

Thunder Emperor Tyrant Bear General led him to meet their leader.

That is, the first overlord.

Perhaps only the oldest and most powerful beings in this sea of ​​behemoths know some of the truth about this world.

"Anyway, Big Bear, I still want to thank you for fighting alongside me for so long, and now you're even taking me to see your boss."

"Hehe... that's because you're strong enough. If you were as weak as the other beast spirits, I would have eaten you long ago."

Thunder Emperor Tyrant Bear grinned, his words so blunt that they left everyone speechless.

Just then, Ling Feng's massive body trembled violently, and an unbelievable glint suddenly flashed in his eyes!
A faint yet incredibly clear throbbing sensation, originating from the very source of his bloodline, spread throughout his entire body without warning!
That's... the Eastern Emperor Bell?

For a fleeting moment, he actually sensed that the Eastern Emperor Bell was calling to him! (End of Chapter)