Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

"Since you've appeared here..."

Shadow Weaver's crimson pupils suddenly contracted as she stared intently at the figure sitting cross-legged in the center of the empty space. "So, Soul Cry was actually deceived by you?"

The shadows around him surged wildly, his gaze fixed on Ling Feng, but there wasn't much panic in his eyes.

In such an environment, he is already invincible.

Therefore, he looked at Ling Feng with scrutiny, seemingly developing some interest in this Star Hunter chosen by the Venerable Lord.

Ling Feng smiled faintly, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.

He slowly stood up, his black robe fluttering without wind, and four pale golden ancestral vein phantoms appeared and disappeared behind him, radiating a chilling pressure.

He looked calmly at Yingzhi, but the smile on his lips was as cold as a knife: "Since you're here, then stay."

"Leave?"

Yingzhi chuckled softly, a hint of violence and mockery flashing in her crimson eyes: "You can't keep me here."

He slowly uttered the name, and the shadows around him twisted and expanded as if they were alive, swallowing up the light in the entire underground cavern and making it even darker: "However, you are quite capable to be able to deceive Soul Cry and set a trap to lure me into your trap. I originally thought that it would be at least a while before we officially met."

"You flatter me."

Ling Feng nodded slightly, but his gaze swept over Ying Zhi as if he were sizing up prey.

That gaze was intense and direct, making no attempt to conceal its predatory intent.

Yingzhi felt a chill run down her spine under that gaze.

This feeling made him very unhappy.

That's seeing oneself as prey, containing naked greed.

"It seems..."

Yingzhi's voice was low and filled with suppressed anger, "So you're also thinking of my Death Jade as your own?"

"if not?"

Ling Feng chuckled lightly, his tone matter-of-fact: "It couldn't be just to invite you for tea, could it?"

"Insanity!"

The shadow around Yingzhi suddenly exploded, transforming into countless pitch-black tentacles that danced wildly in the void: "You think you've got me cornered?"

"Yes, that's exactly what I think."

Ling Feng tilted his head, his smile still calm, yet radiating a chilling coldness: "This is my territory. And you are prey who walked right into my trap."

"Hahahaha!"

Shadow Weaver's crimson eyes swept around, and she suddenly sneered: "Star Hunter, I admit you have some tricks up your sleeve, but aren't you overestimating yourself?"

He paused, then said coldly, "You have condensed four ancestral veins, so you can indeed walk around freely on the outskirts of this Creation Realm. But you must understand that I am the third ranked of the Twelve Deadly Fiends, and I am not comparable to those lower-level Dark Descendants you have encountered before."

Yingzhi stared at Ling Feng, a glint of cold light flashing in her crimson eyes: "For the time being, there is no need for us to fight. I don't want to kill you, and you can't stop me either. Don't you just want the Death Jade and want to quickly increase your strength so you can absorb the Creation God's aura? I can even help you."

"Oh?"

Ling Feng raised an eyebrow slightly, a faint smile playing on his lips. "Tell me about it."

"It's very simple."

Seeing that Ling Feng seemed interested, Yingzhi softened her tone: "The Death Jade of the Intermediate Dark Indigenous should still have a good effect on you right now. Although I won't personally help you hunt down those Intermediate Dark Indigenous people, I can tell you where they gather."

He lowered his voice, his tone enticing: "Their jade fragments are perfect for you right now."

Ling Feng was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled.

"That sounds good."

He slowly raised his right hand, and chaotic energy began to gather and swirl in his palm: "However, I'm a rather greedy person. I want the Death Jade of a mid-level Darkborn, and you..."

Ling Feng paused, his gaze suddenly sharpening like a sword: "The jade from the Third Death Fiend must be of the highest quality, so I want it too!"

"you!"

Shadow Weaver's pupils contracted sharply, and a surge of shadows instantly enveloped her!
But he suppressed the urge to act immediately, and his voice suddenly turned cold: "Star Hunter, I advise you not to make a mistake. The reason I proposed the deal is not because I am afraid of you, but because I do not want to cause any unnecessary trouble."

"But if you insist on courting death..."

Killing intent began to emanate from Yingzhi's crimson eyes: "I can grant your wish too."

Shadow Weaving's voice, like a chilling wind from the depths of hell, echoed in this void.

With his abilities, he could move freely in and out of this dimly lit cave, where shadows were everywhere.

This is why, even though he vaguely sensed something was wrong after seeing the environment, he still dared to venture deeper.

In such an environment, he is already invincible.

He took a deep breath and continued, "Besides, if I want to leave, you can't stop me at all. I advise you not to waste your time."

"Is that so?"

Ling Feng's smile grew even wider.

He slowly raised his left hand, palm up, making a "please" gesture: "Then why don't you... take a walk?"

His tone was calm, yet it carried an undisguised mockery.

Yingzhi's heart sank suddenly.

Not right.

The Star Hunter's reaction was remarkably calm.

He was calm, as if everything was under his control.

"bluff!"

Yingzhi snorted coldly and no longer hesitated.

His figure flickered, and the shadows around him surged like a tide, making him instantly blurry and transparent, as if he were about to merge into the omnipresent darkness around him.

Shadow Cloak power.

This was his law of annihilation, and also his greatest reliance.

All shadows are "the realm of shadows" to him.

As long as he is in a place shrouded in shadow, he can vanish in an instant, leaving no trace.

It can also appear and disappear unpredictably, changing in countless ways.

"Boy, I have no interest in playing with you!"

Shadow Weaver's icy voice echoed in the void, his figure fading into an almost invisible phantom, about to disappear completely into the darkness.

however--

“I told you, this is my territory.”

Ling Feng's calm voice rang out.

The next moment, he raised his left hand and pressed it down sharply!
boom!!!
The entire underground cavity—no, the entire cavern, and even the stone forest outside the cavern—trembled violently!
The cave walls, ceiling, floor...

Everything was twisted and deformed at this moment.

Rocks turned into quicksand, darkness was dispelled, and dense annihilation mist evaporated like boiling water!
Instead, there was a vast, desolate, and boundless gray-white space.

Immediately afterwards, a blazing sun, radiating boundless light and heat, suddenly rose in the sky!

The light shines brightly, dispelling all gloom.

The entire space was as bright as day.

"This...this is?!"

The figure of Shadow Weaver, which was about to completely fade into nothingness, suddenly froze and was forcibly "squeezed" out of Shadow Escape state!

He looked up in shock, a hint of astonishment appearing in his crimson eyes for the first time.

"Creation Realm?! You...you actually managed to construct a complete Creation Realm using the power of annihilation?!" How is this possible?

The power of annihilation and the Creation Breath of Star Hunter are two completely opposite and mutually repulsive forces!
How could a Star Hunter possibly wield the power of annihilation and use it to construct his own "Creation World"?
What kind of monster is he?

It's one thing to be able to absorb the power of destruction within the Burial Jade, but to actually use that power to create a new world is another.

Could he also be a Dark Descendant of the Death Star?

"Is it too late to realize this now?"

Ling Feng's figure had appeared in front of Ying Zhi without anyone noticing.

He stood with his hands behind his back, under the great sun, his whole body enveloped in light, like the master of this world.

"Now, do you still think you can escape? This is my creation world."

Ling Feng smiled slightly, his tone gentle, yet it made Ying Zhi feel as if she had fallen into an ice cave.

"Here, I set all the rules."

The moment the words fell, the shadow power that Yingzhi had been able to control so easily began to melt and dissipate rapidly, like ice and snow under the sun!
There are no "shadows" at all in this space!
That "great sun" radiated boundless light and heat, illuminating every corner.

Light shines from all angles, completely filling all the gaps that could potentially cast shadows.

Here, Shadowweave's abilities are suppressed to the extreme!
No, it should be said that they are completely unable to perform or exert their abilities.

"You plotted against me?!"

Yingzhi was both shocked and furious, her scarlet eyes blazing with a frenzied killing intent: "From the very beginning, this was not a cave, but a trap you set! The 'Vortex of Death' outside was also bait you deliberately created to lure me in!"

"You only just realized that now?"

Ling Feng shook his head, a hint of pity in his smile: "It seems you're not much smarter than Hun Qi."

"Bastard!"

Yingzhi roared, "You're asking for death!"

Shadow Weaver's crimson eyes instantly turned pitch black, and the previously scattered shadow power around her condensed again, transforming into a hideous black armor that covered her entire body.

Although there is no shadow within Ling Feng's creation realm, his own annihilation power can still be transformed into shadow, so he is not completely powerless to resist.

On the armor, countless twisted shadow runes flowed, exuding a chillingly evil aura.

At the same time, he made a fist with both hands, and two long, narrow blades formed entirely of shadow extended from his palms.

The blade was jet black, yet it shimmered with a dark purple, annihilating light, as if it could cut through light and devour souls.

"Star Hunter, today I will show you that the might of the Deathly Fiend is not something you can easily humiliate!"

With a low growl, Yingzhi vanished.

In the blink of an eye, his true form appeared to Ling Feng's left, his twin blades crossing to form a pitch-black cross slash that tore through space, aiming straight for Ling Feng's neck and abdomen!
This strike was ruthless and cunning, and its speed was as fast as lightning.

Even without the advantage of Shadow Cloak, Shadowweaver's strength, speed, and combat experience are far superior to those of Soul Cry.

Unlike Soul Cry, whose abilities are more supportive, he is a Bloodthirsty Demon who fought his way out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood!
The third death curse!

Shadow Weaving!

"Good timing."

A flash of silver light appeared in Ling Feng's eyes. Without dodging or avoiding, he made a grasping motion with his right hand, and the spiritual singularity instantly condensed into a giant chaotic axe. He then cleaved out the cross-shaped slash with the axe!
clang!!!!

The ear-piercing sound of metal clashing echoed throughout the entire Creation Realm.

The moment the axe blade collided with the shadow blade, a terrifying shockwave exploded outwards from the two of them, carving countless deep furrows into the gray-white ground.

Yingzhi was violently shaken, feeling an indescribable force travel along his twin blades, which made his arms numb and his blood churn, sending him flying backward.

Ling Feng, however, only swayed slightly before regaining his footing.

Sit down!

"How is this possible?!"

Shadow Weaving forcibly twisted her body in mid-air, releasing the force as she landed, her scarlet eyes filled with shock.

Although he had anticipated Ling Feng's formidable strength, he hadn't expected that in a pure clash of power, he would be at a complete disadvantage!
Of course, this is also because this place is Ling Feng's creation world. In his creation world, Ling Feng can unleash his true peak power, while for Ying Zhi, her strength is suppressed by at least 30% to 40%.

"I'm determined to have your jade pendant."

Ling Feng slowly raised the Chaos Axe, pointing it at Ying Zhi, "Show me what else you have. Otherwise... you won't have another chance."

"Arrogant! Thousand Shadow Annihilation!"

Shadow Weaver roared, and her figure vanished once more.

In an instant, his speed increased to the extreme, circling around Ling Feng and transforming into countless afterimages, launching a storm of attacks from all angles.

Hiss!

The pitch-black shadow blade tore through the air, transforming into countless deadly slashes that attacked Ling Feng from all directions.

Each strike was cunning and ruthless, aimed directly at vital points.

Each afterimage was so elusive that it was hard to tell if it was real or illusory, and it concealed a deadly intent.

However, Ling Feng simply stood still, swinging the Chaos Axe in his hand at a speed that appeared slow but was actually terrifyingly precise.

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!
The dense, rain-like sound of hammering echoed continuously throughout the Creation Space.

With each swing of Ling Feng's axe, it precisely blocked the trajectory of the Shadow Blade, intercepting all of Ying Zhi's tricky and unpredictable attacks.

Not one was missed.

There was not a single error.

It was as if he had already seen through all of Shadow Weaving's attack routes and all his feints and realities.

"Damn it! Damn it!!!"

The more Yingzhi fought, the more frightened and terrified she became.

His "Thousand Shadows Annihilation" technique has never been cracked so easily!

Even those ranked above him would need to temporarily avoid this attack or use some special abilities to deal with it.

But this Star Hunter in front of him blocked all of his attacks with just an axe!
It was as if his combat skills, which he had practiced for countless years, were like a child wielding a sword in the eyes of his opponent, full of flaws!

Although his moves were no longer concealed by shadows due to the environment, this result was still somewhat unacceptable to Yingzhi.

This Star Hunter, he's only at the fourth level, how come he's so strong?
The Lord clearly stated that his current strength is absolutely comparable to the Five Veins Ancestor, or even the peak of the Five Veins!
Is that all you've got?

Ling Feng suddenly spoke, his voice tinged with disappointment:
"If that's all there is to it, then we can end it here."

The moment the words left his mouth, Ling Feng moved.

He stopped playing defensively and took a step forward.

Just one step.

But with this one step, the entire Creation Space seemed to tremble slightly with his movement.

The next moment, the Chaos Axe in Ling Feng's hand suddenly burst forth with a dazzling silver light.

Four pale golden ancestral vein phantoms floated on the axe blade, eventually merging into the axe body.

A terrifying pressure that seemed to cleave the heavens and tear apart the chaos erupted with a deafening roar!

"Chaos—the creation of heaven and earth!"

Ling Feng let out a low shout and swung his axe.

A silver axe-like beam, like the first ray of light at the beginning of time, tore through the darkness, tore through space, tore through... everything that Yingzhi could see.

fast!
Incredibly fast!

In the blink of an eye, the axe blade struck Yingzhi squarely in the chest. (End of Chapter)