Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Hunqi stood silently in front of Ling Feng, her head bowed, her eyes still somewhat vacant.

"What, you're not happy about it?"

Ling Feng glared at her, his tone calm but carrying an undeniable air of authority.

"No... I wouldn't dare."

Hunqi bit her lip, her voice hoarse.

She truly dared not; that chaotic mark, deeply embedded in the very essence of her soul and constructed from eight million spiritual singularities, could annihilate her body and soul at any moment.

"Anyway... it was the Lord who sent me to do this."

She muttered to herself, as if trying to convince herself, "It's just that the person giving the order has changed... It's not betrayal... Yes, it isn't..."

Ling Feng ignored her self-consolation and waved his hand: "Lead the way, find a place that is secluded and spacious enough. I need a... um, a slaughterhouse."

Hunqi's body trembled almost imperceptibly, and his gaze toward Ling Feng held a hint of fear.

Does this guy think the Darkin of the Death Star are livestock?
What are you still standing there for?

Seeing Hunqi in a daze, Lingfeng coldly rebuked him again. Hunqi gritted his teeth and could only whisper, "Master, please come with me."

After saying that, he silently turned around and sped off in the northwest direction.

Ling Feng followed behind at a leisurely pace, his figure shifting to that of a three-eyed giant ape, its massive body casting a long shadow under the dim sky.

After flying for about half an hour, a wide valley surrounded by several low, barren mountains appeared ahead.

The valley is gourd-shaped with a narrow entrance, allowing only one Darkbringer to pass through. However, the interior is extremely spacious, with a relatively flat valley floor and steep mountain walls on all sides, forming a natural barrier.

"This... should be fine."

Hunqi landed at the entrance of the valley and looked back at Lingfeng.

"good."

Ling Feng glanced around and nodded in satisfaction.

This place is secluded and easy to defend, making it a good place for secluded cultivation and refining after enough jade has been collected.

"Let's begin."

He walked into the valley, stood in the most open area in the center, and turned to look at Hunqi: "Summon fifty of them for the first batch."

"Yes!"

Hunqi took a deep breath, suppressing the humiliation and resentment in his heart, and slowly raised his hands, forming a complex hand seal.

hum!
The dark red light between her brows shone again, and invisible ripples of her soul spread outwards from her center.

This time, the ripples cover a larger area and are more detailed.

A moment later, Soul Cry opened his eyes, a complex emotion flashing in his blood-tear eyes, and whispered, "Marking complete. Fifty lower-level Darkborn are on their way here."

"very good!"

Ling Feng walked to the entrance of the valley, leaped, and jumped onto the cliff above the valley entrance. He made a fist with his right hand, and the spiritual singularity instantly condensed into a giant axe with a ferocious shape.

He stood leaning on his axe, like an executioner waiting for sacrifices to be delivered to his door.

Before long, dense and heavy footsteps came from outside the valley, mixed with low roars.

The first batch of "sacrifices" has arrived.

They filed in through the narrow valley entrance, each with a different shape, but all their eyes shimmered with the same phantom of blood and tears. Their movements were stiff, like puppets controlled by invisible threads.

Ling Feng remained expressionless, gripping the giant axe tightly in his hand.

"kill."

He uttered a cold word and moved.

Those manipulated lower-ranking Darkborn had now become lambs to the slaughter, and only one could pass at a time when crossing the valley entrance.

Ling Feng raised his axe and brought it down, and with blood splattering, a huge head shot straight into the sky.

The next moment, the power of annihilation condensed, and a annihilation jade was instantly formed.

Ling Feng flipped the axe handle over and hurled the jade into the valley like a ball.

Then, with a swift turn of the giant axe, another blow cleaved the second lower-level Darkborn in two, separating its head from its body.

laugh!laugh!laugh!
The axe blades flashed like black lightning in the narrow passage at the valley entrance.

Each axe blow took the life of a Darkin.

Fifty lower-ranking Darkborn fell one after another like cutting melons and vegetables, turning into mist and condensing into the Jade of Death.

The whole process was incredibly smooth, almost like...

No, he's just a butcher!
Hunqi stood deep in the valley, watching the figure that moved like a ghost at the valley entrance, and felt a chill run from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

This Star Hunt...

too frightening.

Not only is he incredibly strong and meticulous, but his ruthless decisiveness is also extreme.

Fifty Darkborn, comparable to the ancestor of the Hunting Clan, were like clay chickens and earthen dogs in his hands, without even a chance to struggle.

In less than an hour, all fifty Darkborn fell.

Fifty jade stones, neatly piled up in the valley, exuded a strong aura of annihilation.

Ling Feng sheathed his axe and stood up, slowly exhaling a breath of stale air.

Those fifty head just now were merely a small test.

But I must say, the Chaos Axe form is actually quite useful in this environment.

After resting for a while, he looked at Hunqi again and said in a deep voice, "Let's continue. This second batch should consist of a hundred. Their strength can be slightly stronger."

Hunqi swallowed hard, suppressing the fear in his heart, and formed the hand seal again.

Before long, the second batch of Darkborn arrived, numbering one hundred. Their auras were clearly stronger, approaching the level of the two lineages' ancestral hunters.

However, they were all just puppets on strings in the end.

Under the control of Soul Cry, their reactions were pitifully slow.

The next moment, the same massacre began again.

This time, however, Ling Feng was a little slower.

These Darkin are stronger and naturally more resilient, requiring him to expend more effort.

But it's only a little bit.

Hiss!

The axe blades swept through the valley like a deadly storm.

The roars of the Darkborn, the muffled thuds of falling to the ground, and the subtle sounds of the condensing mist of annihilation intertwined to create an eerie and chilling symphony.

Two hours later, all one hundred Darkborn were killed.

One hundred jade tablets, stacked together, already form a basic structure.

"The third batch, still one hundred heads!"

After a short rest, Ling Feng issued another order.

Soul Cry was numb, mechanically forming hand seals and controlling the device.

The third batch, the fourth batch, the fifth batch...

The massacre lasted from day to night, and from night to dawn.

Ling Feng, like a tireless killing machine, guarded the entrance to the valley, slaying all the Dark Ones controlled by Soul Cry.

Soul Cry is like a shepherd, constantly driving the "flock" to the slaughter.

One day and one night!
A whole day and night!
When the last Darkborn, resembling a giant python with four pairs of fleshy wings, was cleaved in two by Ling Feng's blade and turned into mist, condensing into the six hundredth Death Jade, this one-sided massacre finally came to an end.

Ling Feng stood in the center of the mountain of Darkborn remains, surrounded by a faint smell of blood and the aura of annihilation.

He braced his right hand on the ground with his giant axe, breathing slightly heavily.

After a day and a night of intense killing, even with his current strength, he felt a bit tired.

But the gains were enormous.

A full six hundred jade beads were piled up in the valley, forming a small hill.

Although their qualities differ, they all contain pure annihilation power.

If he were to refine and absorb all of it, his strength would likely increase by leaps and bounds.

Whether it's the Lord of the Abyss or the Ancient Ancestral Spirit Dragon...

Regardless of what kind of conspiracy they were plotting, all he could do was continuously improve his own strength.

Only in this way can one control their own destiny in this turbulent game of power. "Hoo..."

Ling Feng let out a long sigh, dispersed the giant axe, and looked at the Soul Crying deep in the valley: "You did a good job."

Hunqi lowered his head and did not respond.

Her feelings at that moment were extremely complicated.

Anger, humiliation, fear, numbness...

There was even a hint of awe that she herself was unwilling to admit.

"I'm going into seclusion."

Ling Feng turned around and walked to the deepest part of the valley, where he sat down cross-legged right next to the small hill of jade.

"You guard the valley entrance and protect me."

He paused, looked at Soul Cry, and his voice carried a chilling warning: "Remember, your life and death are in my hands. If you dare to make the slightest move, I guarantee you will die a death ten thousand times more painful than those Darkborn."

Hunqi's delicate body trembled, and she quickly lowered her head: "Yes... Master."

"If you can cooperate a bit, I can consider setting you free once this matter is settled."

"I...I understand..."

Ling Feng nodded and said no more. With a thought, a jade pendant floated out from the small mountain of jade and hovered in front of Ling Feng.

"here we go."

With a thought, Ling Feng activated the two silver ancestral veins within his body, unleashing a terrifying suction force.

The jade pendant hanging in front of him suddenly trembled, and the pure power of annihilation surged into his body like a dark purple stream along the meridians of his arm.

The primordial chaos circulated wildly, devouring and refining this destructive power, transforming it into the most fundamental chaotic energy, which was then injected into the ancestral vein.

Having learned from the experience of refining the first jade, this time the process went much more smoothly.

An hour later, Ling Feng had completely refined the three jade stones.

Within Ling Feng's body, the rudimentary form of the third ancestral vein is already clearly visible.

"Not enough!"

Without hesitation, Ling Feng manipulated another jade to fly over and continued refining it.

One, two, three...

The jade instantly transformed into a vast amount of energy, which flowed into Ling Feng's body.

The nascent form of the third ancestral vein became increasingly solid, and finally, upon refining the fifth jade pendant—

boom!
A deep rumble came from within Ling Feng's body, like a spring thunderclap, signaling the revival of all things.

The next moment, a third silver band of light slowly rose from his chest, faintly revealing a hint of golden light.

The third ancestral vein has been successfully established!

Ling Feng suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes flashing with silver light, and his aura surged.

He could feel that his strength had increased at least three times compared to before!
"Three ancestral veins..."

Ling Feng clenched his fist, feeling the surging power within him, a hint of joy flashing in his eyes.

But this is not enough.

"continue!"

He closed his eyes again, took out more jade stones, and began to attempt to break through the fourth ancestral vein.

Ling Feng only used one Hongyu to condense the second ancestral vein, but the third ancestral vein required nearly ten Hongyu.

It's conceivable that the energy required for this fourth ancestral vein must be even more terrifying.

Fortunately, Lingfeng now has enough "fuel".

Six hundred jade tablets were his source of confidence.

One, two, three...

After condensing the third ancestral vein, Ling Feng began to attempt to refine three jade fragments in one go.

The three streams of annihilation surged wildly into Ling Feng's body, like a surging tide, frantically impacting the barrier of the fourth ancestral vein.

Time flies by during cultivation.

one day……

Two days...

Three days...

At the mouth of the valley, Hunqi stood quietly, gazing in the direction of Lingfeng.

Her gaze kept drifting towards the towering peaks deep in the valley, her eyes filled with shock.

Three days.

In just three days, this Star Hunter refined more than a hundred Death Jade!
His aura is surging at a visible speed!

The energy fluctuations caused by the condensation of the third ancestral vein had already alarmed her.

And now, it seems he is attempting to break through to the fourth ancestral vein!
"A monster...it's a real monster..."

Hunqi murmured softly, a nameless fear welling up in his heart.

"At this rate... he might actually be able to condense five, or even six, ancestral veins in a short period of time..."

When Hunqi thought of this possibility, he felt a chill run down his spine.

Doesn't that mean he'll soon be able to go to the Spirit Abyss to absorb the Creator God's Breath?

But this guy is so extraordinary, if he really succeeds in absorbing the Creator God's aura, won't he actually grow into a second Creator God?
Is this really a good thing for the Darkin?

What if we cultivate a terrifying entity that we can't handle? Then...

The more Hunqi thought about it, the more a chill ran down his spine.

She could sense that Ling Feng had surpassed her peak performance.

Moreover, judging by this trend, it probably won't be long before even Yingzhi becomes his match!
"No...we must inform Shadowweaver, we must inform the Lord..."

The thought flashed through Hunqi's mind, but she immediately suppressed it.

The terror of the Chaos Mark made her dare not make the slightest move.

"Although this kid is extraordinary, he's still far inferior to the Venerable Lord. Anyway, the Venerable Lord originally asked me and Yingzhi to help him refine more Death Jade, so let him refine it!"

Hunqi gritted his teeth, "Once he wakes up, I'll just take him to the Spirit Abyss. The rest is none of my business!"

"Yes, let's do it that way..."

Hunqi shook his head, banishing all other distracting thoughts from his mind.

Time continued to fly by, and on the fourth day...

Day ...

Day 6...

The seventh day...

Ling Feng has refined more than two hundred jade beads.

The nascent form of his fourth ancestral vein was already crystal clear, only lacking the final step.

"Now!"

A glint flashed in Ling Feng's eyes as he took out ten jade stones at once and began refining them simultaneously!

boom!
The immense energy surged into the body like a flood bursting its banks, assaulting the barrier of the fourth ancestral vein.

Click!

It was as if something had broken.

The next moment, a fourth silver light band rose up from behind Ling Feng.

The fourth ancestral vein has been successfully established!

The pale golden light contained within the ancestral vein became even more intense, faintly revealing some of the aura of the Emperor Xi within the Eternal Ruins.

Ling Feng's aura surged once again, and a terrifying, invisible wave of energy swept out, directly pressing the cliffs around the valley into deep depressions.

Hunqi, who was guarding the valley entrance, stumbled and was almost thrown out.

She stared at Ling Feng in disbelief, even feeling a fear that came from the depths of her soul.

Now, his strength has probably already surpassed Yingzhi's... (End of Chapter)