Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

In an instant, the three deadly evil spirits—the plague, the nightmare, and the corpse's whisper—all stared at Ling Feng.

This guy has already refined the jade of four powerful beings. Does he intend to refine all twelve of them?

"How arrogant! Let's see how you plan to keep us here!"

With a roar, Corpse Whisper unleashed countless corpse worms from his chest, which converged into an incredibly bizarre sea of ​​insects that swept towards Ling Feng.

As the corpse worms rose into the air, they exploded wildly. In an instant, the entire valley was shrouded in a rain of slimy sap from the exploding corpse worms, filled with a nauseating, pungent stench.

The three members of Corpse Whisper actually wanted to take the opportunity to escape.

"Hmph, didn't I just say that?"

Ling Feng snorted coldly, his body flashing with golden light as he transformed into a pillar of light that shot into the sky. "Did I... let you leave?"

The moment the words left his mouth, Ling Feng took a step forward.

In an instant, five pale golden ancestral vein phantoms erupted behind him, their dazzling golden light illuminating the entire valley as if it were daytime.

A terrifying aura, like a ferocious beast awakening from the primordial era, pressed down fiercely on the three evil spirits!

The foul-smelling, slimy rain didn't even have a chance to get close to Ling Feng before it was instantly evaporated by the domineering, scorching golden light.

"This is outrageous!"

His hunched body trembled slightly from the plague, and he tapped his wooden cane lightly on the ground, making a "thump-thump" sound. A ferocious look appeared on his aged face: "Young man, don't be so arrogant! We just don't want to get entangled with you and waste our time, not because we're afraid of you!"

"Hahaha!"

Ling Feng laughed loudly, "Isn't a young man full of vigor? Old man, since you're not afraid, then stay and have some fun with me!"

"You little bastard! You're asking for it!"

The plague suddenly changed its previous weak appearance, let out a low shout, and then raised the wooden staff in its hand high.

He took half a step back, and then slammed the wooden staff in his hand into the ground.

hum-

With a slight tremor in the void, and the moment the wooden staff slammed into the ground, a ring of gray-green ripples suddenly spread out from the tip of the staff, instantly enveloping the entire valley.

Wherever the ripples passed, vegetation withered and decayed, rocks rotted, and even the air became murky and viscous, filled with a nauseating, putrid stench.

"Pandemic Creates a World of Decaying Heaven!"

The plague let out a low growl, and its hunched body slowly straightened. Countless pustules burst open on the festering surface of its skin, spewing out an extremely dense gray-green poisonous mist.

The poisonous fog churned and condensed, transforming into countless tiny, almost invisible spores of disease, which, like living dust, surged wildly toward Ling Feng.

These spores not only contain a potent poison capable of corroding metal and stone and annihilating the soul, but also possess a bizarre "contagious" property.

Once a single drop is ingested, the toxin will spread and replicate wildly within the body like a plague, until it completely corrupts the host from the inside out, ultimately turning into a pool of pus and becoming new "nutrients" for the disease.

"Hmph, if it were when I first entered this Creation Realm, I might have been a little wary, but now..."

Ling Feng's gaze turned cold, but he simply shook his head, "My laws of creation are far superior to yours!"

He raised his right hand, and in his palm, the power of chaos slowly circulated, transforming into a miniature gray vortex.

"Devourer of Heaven!"

Ling Feng let out a clear whistle, and the vortex in his palm suddenly expanded, transforming into a huge gray black hole that hovered in front of him.

The next moment, the spores of the plague, which surged in from all directions, were forcibly pulled into the black hole by its terrifying suction force, like rivers flowing into the sea.

hiss hiss hiss—

The moment the spores entered the black hole, they collided violently with the power of chaos, producing a piercing corrosive sound.

But in just a moment, those plague spores, which were capable of corroding everything, were directly swallowed up by the chaotic vortex and transformed into the power to destroy the source, which was absorbed and refined by Ling Feng.

"what?!"

The patient's pupils constricted sharply, and for the first time, an expression of disbelief and horror appeared on his aged face.

His disease spores were actually... devoured?

How can this be?

This guy clearly absorbed all of his plague spores into his own creation.

Logically speaking, given the intense toxicity of those spores, even if the opponent's chaotic power could transform them, it shouldn't be possible for it to happen so quickly!
Even a single spore of the disease could release its toxicity and directly contaminate Lingfeng's creation realm.

Once the poison takes effect, the creation realm will collapse directly, thus backfiring on his chaotic origin.

But Ling Feng, in an instant, transformed all the disease spores into the source of destruction.

Is it really possible to do this?
Even the Lord of the Abyss wouldn't dare to directly open the Creation Realm and absorb all of his plague spores!

Is this guy really human?
The next moment, Ling Feng slowly withdrew his right hand, and the black hole in his palm slowly dissipated.

He licked his lips, a hint of lingering satisfaction flashing in his eyes: "Old man, is there any more? Give me more, don't be so stingy!"

"you you……"

The plague was so angry that it trembled all over, and it suddenly raised its wooden staff, about to strike.

however--

"Just kidding, it's much more efficient to just refine your Death Jade directly!"

Ling Feng's voice echoed like a ghost behind the plague.

Unbeknownst to anyone, he had already appeared behind the plague, his right hand forming a sword shape with fingers together, a silver light shining from the tip, and he gently touched the plague's back.

"Million Spirit Breath - Explode!"

laugh--

In an instant, millions of spiritual singularities condensed at his fingertips, converging into a single point.

Ling Feng is now not only able to condense spiritual singularities with ease, but he can also compress millions of spiritual singularities into a single point in an instant.

The million spiritual singularities exploded instantly, their destructive power enough to kill an ordinary Five Vein Hunter Ancestor!

In an instant, the fingertip touched the back of the plague's heart, and the gray-green poisonous fog barrier around the plague was easily torn apart as if it were made of paper.

Immediately afterwards, the tiny sphere of light, which had gathered the power of a million spiritual singularities, suddenly accelerated and pierced directly through the back of the plague.

"Ugh!—"

The plague let out a shrill scream, and its hunched body was suddenly sent flying backward, crashing heavily into a distant mountain wall, causing the entire wall to collapse.

He struggled to his feet and looked down at his chest, where a huge, gaping hole gushed out, dark purple blood mixed with grayish-green venom, spraying out like a fountain.

Even more terrifying, inside the blood cave, the sphere of light from the converged singularities of spiritual energy was suspended, spinning wildly, and was constantly expanding.

That was a sign that the Spirit Singularity was on the verge of exploding.

"Do not--"

The plague let out a hysterical roar, but before it could finish speaking, a million spiritual singularities exploded instantly.

boom!--

Boom boom boom boom boom boom!

The terrifying explosion echoed through the sky.

As a massive mushroom cloud soared into the sky, the body afflicted by the plague was blasted to smithereens, leaving not even a trace.

"How about it, isn't this firecracker pretty?"

Ling Feng smiled faintly and raised his hand to place it on the shoulders of both Shi Yu and Xin Yan.

All of this happened too fast, in the blink of an eye.

So fast that even the two powerful demons didn't have time to react. Ling Feng stood between them, as if toying with a child.

In an instant, the two felt a chill run down their spines and quickly broke free from Ling Feng's grasp, retreating frantically backward.

"Since you're already here, don't be in such a hurry to leave!"

A smile appeared on Ling Feng's lips. Just as he was about to suppress the other two Death Demons, a familiar cough sounded again.

"Cough...cough...cough..."

But at the very spot where the epidemic had just exploded, a hunched and aged figure slowly reappeared as the smoke and dust dissipated.

The epidemic is still alive!

He coughed violently, each cough spitting out large amounts of toxic blood mixed with fragments of internal organs, as if he were clinging to his last breath.

But he is indeed still alive.

At this moment, he was staring intently at Ling Feng, his eyes filled with horror and resentment.

one strike.

With just one strike, he had already "died" once.

Yes, he really did die just now.

Fortunately, he had made preparations in advance and had already hidden a large number of disease spores.

As long as Ling Feng doesn't destroy all these spores, even if his main body is blasted into dust a hundred million times, he can regenerate infinitely.

After a brief moment of surprise, Ling Feng quickly came to his senses.

Soul Cry had mentioned the plague's abilities before, which is why he used Devouring Heaven's Bite to refine and absorb all the plague spores, as a way to prevent the plague from spreading.

Unexpectedly, within the decaying creation realm unleashed by the plague, there were not even all the spores he possessed.

That old guy is really cunning!

Little did they know that the epidemic had already chilled their liver and gallbladder to the bone.

If it weren't for Fu Yuan's earlier reminder to prepare in advance, and the fact that he had hidden a large number of plague spores in the corpse worms controlled by Shi Yu, he might have been instantly killed by Ling Feng just now.

After breaking through the fifth meridian, the strength of this Star Hunter has completely surpassed that of the previous Blood Roar.

terror!
That's absolutely terrifying!

He no longer wanted to face this guy and just wanted to run away!

Run as far as you can!
"You were careless, old man. It seems you had quite a few tricks up your sleeve!"

Ling Feng stared intently at the plague, having put on a show to the fullest, yet the person didn't die.

It's a bit awkward.

"Cough cough cough..."

While coughing, the plague said in a deep voice, "Boy, as you can see, you can't kill me. So, why don't we each take a step back? I won't be your enemy, and you let me go, how about that?"

"Oh?"

Ling Feng gave a cold laugh, glancing at Nightmare and Corpse Whisper, "What about them? Aren't they your companions?"

"What companions? We just happened to hang out together, there's no real affection between us!"

"Disease, I'll f*** you!"

Corpse Language immediately burst into a tirade of curses, as if it wanted to devour the plague whole.

Ling Feng simply watched the two fighting with great interest, but at that moment, the plague suddenly flared up again, opening its mouth and spewing out a large cloud of black mist.

The fog, thick with disease spores, enveloped Ling Feng directly.

"Corpse Whisper, now's the time!"

The plague roared, revealing that the old man had been deliberately putting on an act for Ling Feng to distract him.

Actually, they've been holding back some dirty tricks all along.

It has to be said, that old man does have some tricks up his sleeve.

Unfortunately, he never managed to deceive Ling Feng at all.

However, they did manage to fool Soul Cry.

"Master! I'm here to help you!"

Hunqi roared and immediately flew towards Lingfeng.

It wasn't that she was particularly loyal to Ling Feng, but rather that she was now relying on Ling Feng to continue living.

If Ling Feng were to be controlled by the plague, even for only a short time, her life would likely be in serious danger.

Rather than waiting to die, she might as well take this opportunity to show her loyalty.

In an instant, a flash of blood-red light appeared in Hunqi's eyes, and countless mid-to-lower-level Darkborn of Death Stars outside the valley instantly went berserk, roaring as they charged towards the valley.

They were inherently extremely wary of high-ranking Darkborn, and dared not even approach them.

But under Soul Cry's manipulation, they all went berserk and charged directly toward Corpse Whisper and Nightmare, like wild bulls charging.

"You traitor!"

Shi Yu cursed loudly, "You actually dare to help this kid!"

"You've already betrayed us, why are you still talking nonsense!"

Soul Cry, manipulating the Dark Ones, gritted his teeth and said, "You will all die! Obediently be refined by my master!"

"Humph!"

A hint of disdain flashed in Shi Yu's eyes. "Soul Cry, do you still think we're at our original strength? We've both obtained a wisp of the Lord's essence, greatly increasing our power. And you, you are no longer a match for me, the twelfth Deathly Fiend. The one who should die is you!"

He roared, and then, countless black maggots wriggled wildly in the gaping hole in his chest, making a chilling rustling sound.

Corpse Whisper suddenly raised his head, his rotting face expressionless, with only two eerie green lights flickering faintly in his empty eye sockets: "Soul Cry, don't waste your body, it can become my new vessel!"

The moment the words left his mouth, the hole in Shi Yu's chest suddenly expanded!
Countless black maggots surged out of the cave like a burst dam, instantly covering the entire ground and turning it into a writhing sea of ​​black insects.

In an instant, it completely overwhelmed all the charging lower-ranking Darkborn.

The Darkborn were like those trapped in a quagmire, with countless corpse worms crawling all over their bodies in an instant, devouring them until not a trace remained.

The next moment, the sea of ​​insects churned and coalesced, transforming into dozens of ferocious tentacles composed entirely of maggots, each as thick as a stone pillar and covered with sucker-like mouthparts.

Three of them lunged at Hunqi, while the majority of the others rushed madly towards Lingfeng.

Immediately afterwards, Corpse Whisper's slowly decaying body also began to sink slowly, melting into the sea of ​​insects and disappearing from sight.

The next moment, in the center of the sea of ​​insects, an enormous insect-man, composed entirely of countless maggots, slowly stood up.

Its enormous body, like a towering peak, stretched across the sky, exuding a terrifying pressure that made one's heart tremble.

The next moment, the giant insectoid opened its massive maw, filled with sharp teeth, and spewed out a thick aura of death and decay.

"Corpse Spirit True Form - Ten Thousand Insects Devour the Sky!"

The insectoid let out a deep roar, followed by dozens of corpse insects forming tentacles that danced simultaneously, attacking Ling Feng from all angles and sealing off all his space to dodge.

Each tentacle contained terrifying corrosive power and the law of death; wherever it passed, even the void was eroded with faint black marks.

Soul Cry's expression darkened. He hadn't expected that Corpse Whisper would become so powerful after obtaining a trace of the Lord's original power.

She is no match for Corpse Whisperer now! (End of Chapter)