Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

"Calm down... calm down..."

Ling Feng silently recited the "Chang Qing Jing Jing" in his mind. Especially in times like these, he had to calm down as quickly as possible in order to adapt to the situation.

He took a deep breath, but was choked by the thick, suffocating aura in the air and coughed repeatedly.

The air here seemed to be permeated with the aura of death and decay. If he hadn't already condensed his ancestral veins and had the protection of the Chaos Creation Realm and the Creation God's breath, this air alone would probably have killed him on the spot.

"Perhaps I should be thankful that at least this place is not like the Eternal Ruins, and it is not the Chaos Creation Realm that sealed me."

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly, finding some solace only in this desperate situation.

"We must first figure out the situation."

Ling Feng activated his ancestral meridian, forming a light silver membrane on his body surface, which isolated him from most of the erosion of the annihilation aura.

He looked around, and all he could see was an endless, deathly silence.

Under the dark red sky, the earth looked as if it had been repeatedly torn apart by the claws of countless giant beasts, and was covered with crisscrossing deep valleys and fissures.

Deep within those cracks, dark purple mist wriggled like living things, and occasionally a twisted, enormous shadow would flash by within them.

Further away, there was a continuous range of black mountain peaks, with dark red beams of light occasionally shooting out from their summits, making the sky appear even more eerie.

"Heh... Is this place really the so-called Creation Realm?"

Ling Feng was secretly alarmed.

The myna bird had clearly told him that this Creation Realm was a fragment of the Creation God's creation.

Logically speaking, the environment within a creation realm should be closely related to its own creation law attributes.

For example, his Chaotic Creation Realm is filled with endless chaotic power.

For example, the Nirvana Creation of the Nine-Headed Fire Phoenix is ​​a fiery world that refines all things.

The creation of the world by the creator god...

How did it turn out like this?
Even if it's just a fragment, shouldn't it be like this?
Little did he know that this fragment of creation had been suppressed beneath the World Sea for countless years, and most of the annihilation power released by the Darkborn of the Stars who were defeated or fled by the Star Hunter Clan had been absorbed into this place.

Originally, the power of this Creation Realm existed to purify the power of destruction, but as time went by, the sealing effect of the Pillars of Creation weakened, and the number of active Darkborn from the Destroyed Stars increased.

As a result, more and more annihilating power was being absorbed into the Creation Realm, to the point that the purification effect of the Creation Realm began to become insufficient.

In fact, the Star Hunter Clan's higher-ups had already noticed the anomalies in the Creation Realm, but they were powerless to do anything about it.

Therefore, the Eighth Hunting Ancestor chose to cooperate with the Ancient Ancestral Spirit Dragon in order to secure a future for the Star Hunting Clan.

Instead of watching helplessly as everything deteriorates and having no choice but to wait for death.

"According to the myna bird, it probably hopes that I can find the divine breath of the creator god here..."

Thinking of this, Ling Feng closed his eyes and focused his mind on his body.

The next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, a sharp glint in them.

He sensed it!
At this moment, the wisp of divine creation within him was trembling slightly.

As if drawn by some kind of shared force, they were pointing in a certain direction in this desolate world.

That direction is due north, deeper within those black peaks.

"It seems that the myna bird was right. There is indeed something deep within the Creation Realm that can strengthen my Creation God's aura."

He clenched his fists.

Now that he had been adopted by Emperor Xi and had cultivated the Star Hunter Clan's "Ancestral God Technique," he had formed his ancestral lineage.

Therefore, he is also a member of the Star Hunter clan.

Even if it's just to repay his adoptive father's kindness, he must do his best.

"Don't worry, my little brother, I will definitely succeed!"

Ling Feng stared intently in the due north direction. Although the aura of the Creator God within him had begun to stir, he did not act immediately.

This world is too dangerous.

With his current strength, if he were to venture too far in, he would likely only become food for those Darkborn.

"First, find a relatively safe place. On the one hand, find out the details of those Darkborn of the Dead Stars. On the other hand, take the opportunity to refine the essence and improve your cultivation."

Previously, at the Juntian Clan Chief's place, Ling Feng drank almost an entire pot of Shi Lu.

He had a premonition that if he absorbed and refined all of these dewdrops, his strength would definitely increase even further.

Having made up his mind, Ling Feng began to carefully survey the surroundings.

He moved slowly along the edge of a relatively wide crack, trying to avoid the areas where the dark purple mist was dense.

He needs to find a relatively safe and secluded place first, so that he can refine the Dew in peace.

……

About half a day later.

Suddenly, he stopped in his tracks, and his pupils contracted sharply.

In the crevice of a desolate mountain ahead, something seemed to be moving!
The thing was hidden in the shadows of the crevice, and only a blurry outline could be seen. It looked like an irregular lump of flesh, its surface covered with twisted tentacles and eyeballs.

"Could this be the Darkborn of the Death Star...?"

Ling Feng felt a chill run down his spine and subconsciously held his breath.

He had seen the shadow form of the Darkin of the World Sea, but those were merely projections condensed from the power of annihilation, far less terrifying than the "entity" before him.

The aura of destruction emanating from this Darkborn was a hundred times stronger than that in the air.

Just by looking at him from afar, Ling Feng felt a stinging pain in his soul, and his ancestral meridians began to operate on their own, as if he had encountered his destined nemesis.

"It's best not to fight these monsters before refining the Dew."

Ling Feng slowly retreated, preparing to go around him.

But at that moment—

laugh!
The dozens of eyes on the surface of that lump of flesh all turned towards Ling Feng's direction at the same time.

A dark red light shot out from the monster's eyes, instantly locking onto Ling Feng.

"Damn it! We've been discovered!"

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched violently, and he turned and ran without hesitation.

It's almost an instinct ingrained in our bones.

After all, the first time Ling Feng encountered the Darkborn of the Dead Star was in the Void Abyss of the Eternal Ruins, where he almost brushed with death.

If it weren't for the divine energy of creation within him triggering the light of creation at the last moment, sending him out of the Eternal Ruins, he would have undoubtedly died.

Therefore, Ling Feng had a preconceived "fear" of the Darkborn of the Death Star.

But in reality, at that time, not only was the creation realm sealed, but he also had not yet condensed his ancestral vein, so even when facing the weakest Darkborn of the Death Star, he was almost powerless to resist.

But now his strength is actually enough to contend with most ordinary Darkborn.

It's only because the shadow in his heart is too severe that he is so wary of the Dark Descendants of the Death Star.

Of course, part of the reason was that Ling Feng didn't want to be entangled by this Darkborn of the Dead Star. If he were surrounded by other Darkborn of the Dead Star, the situation would naturally be even worse.

boom!
With a loud bang, the mass of flesh formed from the Dark Descendant of the Dead Star was launched at an unbelievable speed, like a flesh and blood cannonball, tearing through the air and heading straight for Ling Feng.

The speed is unbelievably fast!
boom!
It's too late to say, then soon!
The chunk of flesh grazed past his body and slammed hard into a huge rock behind him.

The boulder was instantly shattered into dust, while the chunk of flesh continued its trajectory, crashing through three more barren mountains before finally coming to a stop. When it finally stopped, its form had changed again.

The originally irregular chunks of flesh began to twist and writhe wildly, and in the blink of an eye, four thick arms extended from them, each end of which was a sharp bone blade. Its back was raised high and covered with barbs.

Then, a huge head slowly rose from the center of the flesh, its forehead covered with countless eyeballs. It had no mouth or nose, only a huge mouth full of serrated teeth, which slowly split open below the eyes.

ferocious!

ugly!

Surprising!

Ling Feng felt a chill run down his spine just looking at it.

"Roar!--"

The next moment, the monster roared loudly, and the surrounding aura of destruction violently vibrated, turning into an invisible shockwave that swept towards Ling Feng.

"hateful!"

Ling Feng's expression changed. Since he couldn't escape, he had no choice but to finish the fight quickly.

With just one glance, Ling Feng had already judged that this monster's strength had definitely reached the level of a Hunting Ancestor!
Moreover, it is at least equivalent to a powerhouse who has condensed two ancestral veins!
Moreover, this is its home ground, and the dense aura of destruction in the air greatly enhances its power. Ling Feng's ancestral veins can only unleash seven or eight tenths of its power.

With one side gaining at the expense of the other, the gap was magnified to an extreme.

"Die!"

Having made his decision, Ling Feng no longer tried to evade it. A flash of ghostly light appeared in his hand, and the spiritual singularity instantly condensed into the shape of the God-Slaying Spear.

With a swift movement, Ling Feng swung his spear, directly slashing at the monster.

The monster was even faster. It pushed off the ground with its limbs and transformed into a blood-red afterimage, crashing straight into Ling Feng.

Just as the monster was about to rush in front of Ling Feng, the sharp bone blade on its left forelimb suddenly extended and shot out like a cannonball, tearing through the air and stabbing towards Ling Feng's throat.

"bring it on!"

Ling Feng's eyes flashed with a cold light, his ancestral veins were running wildly, and the spiritual energy of creation surged out.

"Godslayer - Piercing the Sun!"

The spear, like a dragon, pierced fiercely towards the bone blade.

clang!
A deafening clang of metal rang out, and a terrifying shockwave spread outwards, shattering the surrounding ground.

Ling Feng let out a muffled groan as his entire body was sent flying backward, crashing heavily into a broken stone pillar and shattering it into pieces.

He felt a sweet taste in his throat, and spat out a mouthful of blood. The tiger's mouth of his right hand, which was gripping the spear, split open and bled profusely.

The monster was only knocked back three steps, its four arms carving deep furrows in the ground, before it regained its footing.

How can it be?

Ling Feng's eyes widened in disbelief. His ancestral lineage was almost comparable to that of Yao Tian, ​​the sixth ancestor of the three lineages.

The aura of this Darkborn Star should be inferior to that of the Sixth Hunter Ancestor, probably at the level of two Hunter Ancestors.

But in this first direct confrontation, Ling Feng was completely crushed.

and many more!

The next moment, Ling Feng's eyelids twitched, and he instantly realized the crux of the problem.

His attack, the moment it was unleashed, was suppressed by the power of annihilation, and was instantly consumed at an incredibly rapid pace.

The monster's attacks will be amplified by the power of annihilation, and the greater the distance, the greater the amplification.

No wonder that when the monster made its final attack, it seemed to deliberately keep a distance from itself.

Realizing the problem, Ling Feng immediately closed the distance to the monster. Almost instantly, the God-Slaying Spear transformed into an axe blade, bursting forth with a blinding white light.

Ling Feng raised his right arm high and swung his axe directly at the top of the monster's head.

"Chaos—the creation of heaven and earth!"

He roared, and his ancestral veins erupted once more. The spiritual energy of creation condensed into a huge phantom behind him. The phantom raised its hand and cleaved out with an axe.

With this axe strike, he used seventy percent of his power, creating a tremendous display of power. The axe light tore through the sky, as if it were about to cleave the entire world in two.

As expected, the monster tried to distance itself from Ling Feng again. It swept its forelimbs with bone blades, forcibly forcing Ling Feng back. Then, it coiled its body into a ball and charged backward like a meatball.

Just when the monster thought it had created enough distance between itself and Ling Feng, Ling Feng's figure suddenly appeared behind it.

"Now!"

A glint flashed in Ling Feng's eyes. Using the same move, he raised his right arm high with his giant axe and unleashed the "Chaos Opening Heaven" technique, slamming it heavily onto the top of the monster's head.

It turned out that the Ling Feng who launched the attack earlier was just an avatar formed from the spiritual singularity.

That "Creation of Chaos" was all show and no substance, lacking any real destructive power.

If the monster had withstood the attack head-on, it might not have suffered any injuries.

But the monster believed it to be true and wanted to immediately create distance between itself and Ling Feng before retaliating.

This was exactly what Ling Feng wanted.

Just when the monster thought it was safe, Ling Feng's true form suddenly appeared behind it and unleashed a deadly attack in an instant.

"Roar!"

Sensing danger, the monster let out a sharp screech and twisted its body in an attempt to evade.

But it was too large; no matter how fast it moved, it couldn't outrun Ling Feng, who had planned ahead.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! ...

Ling Feng's axe strike grazed the monster's scalp, and in an instant, a large portion of the monster's eyeballs exploded.

Dark red, viscous liquid gushed from his eye sockets, emitting a nauseating, fishy stench.

"Roar!--"

The monster let out an extremely shrill scream, its body convulsing wildly, and the barbs on its back exploded one by one, turning into countless black spikes that shot out indiscriminately in all directions.

Ling Feng was clearly prepared. The moment he succeeded, he withdrew rapidly, while simultaneously pushing the power of the Chaos Creation Realm to its limit, creating layers upon layers of defensive barriers in front of him.

Ding Ding Ding Ding!
Black spikes rained down on the barrier, creating a dense barrage of explosions.

However, Ling Feng underestimated the monster's destructive power. Although most of the spikes were blocked, a few still pierced through the barrier and stabbed Ling Feng hard.

puff!

Three sharp spikes pierced Ling Feng's shoulder, thigh, and side, pinning him to a section of rock behind him.

"puff!"

Ling Feng suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood, and excruciating pain surged through him like a tidal wave, almost causing him to faint.

The power of annihilation began to erode Ling Feng's body, and even his Chaos Origin was unable to suppress this power for a time.

However, at this moment, he couldn't care less about his own condition. He stared wide-eyed at the monster in front of him.

But then they saw that most of the monster's eyes on its forehead had been destroyed, and its entire head had been almost cleaved in two by Ling Feng's axe, splitting open on both sides. Dark red viscous fluid gushed out like a spring, staining half of its body red.

However, its vitality was truly tenacious to the extreme. It was still clinging to life, roaring and rolling wildly in place, turning the surroundings upside down and leaving a mess.

Annihilation power erupted uncontrollably from its body, transforming into black whirlwinds that raged around it.

If this continues, it will attract other Darkborn from other planets sooner or later! (End of Chapter)