Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

"Owner!"

Hunqi's eyes lit up, and he suddenly flew towards Ling Feng's direction to meet him.

He was still wearing that black robe, and his face was still handsome and aloof, but for some reason, Hunqi felt that something about his master seemed to have changed.

Compared to three days ago, those eyes seemed to have gained an indescribable depth and vicissitude. Just one glance from them made her involuntarily want to bow down and kneel in worship.

This feeling was even stronger than when facing Lord Mingyuan.

Suppressing the strange feeling in his heart, Hunqi flew forward and knelt down on one knee in front of Ling Feng, his voice full of respect and excitement, "Congratulations on your completion of seclusion, Master, and your strength has improved even further!"

Ling Feng nodded slightly, his gaze sweeping over her, and said calmly, "Get up. Nothing happened while I was in seclusion, right?"

Soul Cry stood up and shook his head: "No, among the Twelve Deadly Fiends, only a few Skeletons remain, and given Skeletons' arrogance, they would naturally disdain to launch a sneak attack."

After a pause, she couldn't help but ask in confusion, "By the way, Master, if I'm not mistaken, you refined all the Soul Jade three days ago, right? Why have you been staying in the cave for so long? Did... something happen to you?"

"Wait, what did you say?"

Ling Feng frowned slightly, a strange feeling flashing through his mind. "Three days? You mean, I've been inside for three days?"

"Yes."

Hunqi sensed that Lingfeng's tone was a bit off, and cautiously replied, "Master, it's been almost three days since your breakthrough aura dissipated."

"This……"

Ling Feng's pupils contracted slightly, and a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes.

Three days have passed already?

In his perception, he had merely had the divine energy of creation absorbed by the wordless stele, and then the divine energy returned to his body, followed by a momentary lapse in consciousness.

That moment of distraction lasted at most a few breaths.

But Hunqi said that three days had already passed?
He thought back carefully and it seemed that a part of his memory had indeed been deleted.

What exactly did he experience, or rather, what did he see during those three days?
What exactly happened after the Creator God's breath entered the Wordless Stele?
Why can't I remember anything?

Surprising!

That's really weird!
Countless questions surged in Ling Feng's mind. He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

He focused his mind and looked inward. The wisp of the Creator God's breath was quietly suspended deep in his sea of ​​consciousness. It was not much different from before, except that it seemed to be a little more solidified and faintly exuded an ancient meaning that even he could not fathom.

Apart from that, there was nothing unusual.

Well, since I can't figure it out, there's no need to dwell on it anymore.

In any case, the wordless stele has already turned to dust, and any further investigation is futile.

At least the aura of the Creator God is still present, and this time it has condensed the prototype of the Six Meridians. Overall, it has exceeded expectations.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Seeing Ling Feng standing there dumbfounded, Hun Qi quickly asked, "Did I say something wrong?"

"It's alright."

Ling Feng then came to his senses, collected his thoughts, looked at Hun Qi, and said calmly, "It's just that there was a small mishap during my seclusion, which delayed me a bit."

Although Hunqi could tell that Ling Feng was hiding something, she wisely refrained from pressing him for details.

The first principle of being a subordinate is to not ask what you shouldn't ask and not know what you shouldn't know.

"However, I didn't expect it to be delayed by another three days..."

Ling Feng muttered to himself, his gaze fixed on the dim sky in the distance, a sharp glint in his eyes. "Time is running out. Soul Cry, lead the way."

"Huh? Master, where are we going?" Soul Cry blurted out.

"Have you gone mad from staying home these past few days?"

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, then couldn't help but roll his eyes at Hun Qi. "Naturally, it's Ling Yuan."

"Uh……"

Upon hearing this, Hunqi's delicate body trembled slightly, and she forced a smile, "Oh, right, haha, it's time to go to the Spirit Abyss..."

Is it finally... coming?
She gritted her teeth. Although she had known this moment would eventually come, her heart still pounded uncontrollably when she actually heard Ling Feng say those two words.

There was even a faint sense of loss.

After that, they should go their separate ways.

After spending this time together, she is no longer worried that Ling Feng will discard her after using her, but for some reason, she suddenly feels a little reluctant to leave.

Within the Spirit Abyss, there are powerful spirit guards, making it a place she cannot possibly set foot in.

Therefore, their cooperative relationship was destined to end in Lingyuan.

She dared not even think about what her fate would be afterward.

After all, Ling Feng was destined to leave the Creation Realm. Even if Ling Feng killed all the other Sha, as long as the Lord of the Abyss was still alive, the Lord would never let go of this traitor.

Hunqi took a deep breath, suppressing all distracting thoughts, and continued, "Master, it will take about half a day to travel from here to Lingyuan at full speed. I will take you there now."

Ling Feng nodded, his gaze falling on her pretty face, and suddenly asked, "Are you afraid?"

Soul Cry paused for a moment, then smiled bitterly, "It would be a lie to say I'm not afraid. With Master by my side and under your protection, things are fine, but if Master enters the Spirit Abyss and then leaves the Creation Realm, I..."

Hunqi spoke, her head lowering further and lower, her hands twisting together, completely unable to look at Ling Feng, only whispering as softly as a mosquito's buzz, "Master, you...you can't not go to the Spirit Abyss? You know perfectly well that it's a trap set by the Lord of the Netherworld. What will happen after entering the Spirit Abyss is unpredictable..."

Ling Feng remained silent for a moment before slowly speaking: "Of course I know this is a trap, but how can I leave the Creation Realm if I don't go to the Spirit Abyss?"

He raised his hand and gently pressed Hunqi's shoulder, saying in a deep voice, "I have a reason to leave here. If you are willing, I can take you away from the Creation Realm with me, and then I will give you your freedom. But you must also promise that after leaving, you will never be an enemy of the Star Hunter Clan, nor will you ever devour the World Bubble again."

"Yes, I promise!"

Soul Cry's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he immediately knelt down before Ling Feng, "Thank you, Master! I...I..."

She got so excited that she became somewhat incoherent.

Ling Feng reached out and helped her up, gave her a deep look, and said nothing more, just nodded slightly: "Alright, let's not delay, let's head to the Spirit Abyss. After entering the Spirit Abyss, I'm sorry to trouble you to stay in my Creation Realm for the time being."

"I'm not wronged!"

Hunqi nodded repeatedly, never expecting that Ling Feng would be willing to take her away from the Creation Realm.

As long as they can leave the Creation Realm, they can break free from the control of the Abyss Lord.

As for whether the Lord of the Abyss will be able to leave the Creation Realm in the future, we'll talk about that later!
"Master, please come with me!"

With that, she blurred into a streak of gray light and shot towards Lingyuan.

Ling Feng's gaze sharpened, and he immediately followed Hun Qi's figure, speeding away.

Two figures, one after the other, tore through the dim sky and disappeared into the vast grayness.

Once you enter the Spirit Abyss, you'll be just one step away from leaving this Creation Realm.

……

About half a day later.

As they drew closer to the Spirit Abyss, the surrounding environment began to subtly change.

The once ubiquitous and grotesque Darkborn have gradually become scarce, replaced by an increasingly dense fog.

The mist had an eerie grayish-white hue, and although it was tainted by the dense aura of destruction, it still carried a faint, almost imperceptible, purifying power. And the closer one got to the Spirit Abyss, the stronger that purifying power became.

Hunqi's expression also became increasingly solemn.

As a Fiend, she naturally resisted this purifying power. Even with Ling Feng's protection, she still felt waves of discomfort from the depths of her soul.

“Master, ahead lies the Dark Bone Forest. Beyond that forest lies the Spirit Abyss.”

Soul Cry whispered a reminder.

Ling Feng nodded. He could clearly sense the wisp of the Creator God's aura within his body trembling slightly, as if responding to something.

The feeling was exactly the same as when I encountered the wordless stele in the cliff cave, only much stronger.

It seems the news that some of the Creator God's essence is sealed beneath the Spirit Abyss is indeed true.

Just then, Ling Feng abruptly stopped in his tracks.

His gaze pierced through the layers of gray-white mist and landed on the edge of the dark woodland ahead.

There, three figures stood silently, having waited for a long time.

The enormous skeletal giant in the very center, clad in a tattered black robe, held a skeletal staff, and had eerie green flames burning silently in its eye sockets.

It is the first of the Twelve Deadly Beasts—the Skeleton.

Behind him, the Ninth Fiend Wind Erosion transformed into a slowly rotating gray whirlwind, while the Tenth Fiend Venom Fang coiled its snake tail, with a human head and a snake body, constantly dripping corrosive venom from its mouth.

Hunqi's expression changed drastically, and he subconsciously shrank behind Ling Feng: "It really is a skeleton, and there are also Wind Erosion and Poison Fang."

At this point, all twelve evil spirits had met Ling Feng.

"They arrived in perfect unison."

Ling Feng remained calm, his gaze sweeping over the three Death Demons, a slow smile curving his lips: "Three more high-grade Death Jade, just right."

Across from him, the eerie green flame in the skeleton's eye sockets twitched slightly, and a hoarse, deep voice slowly rang out: "Star Hunter, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Ling Feng took a step forward, and the chaotic aura around him slowly spread out. Five crimson-gold ancestral vein phantoms appeared and disappeared behind him, exuding a terrifying pressure that suppressed all heavens.

He stared directly at the skeleton, his voice calm yet tinged with a hint of mockery: "You three, are you here to offer up the Death Jade as well?"

As soon as he finished speaking, an invisible killing intent spread like a tide, and even the air seemed to freeze.

The gray whirlwind, formed by wind erosion, trembled violently, and the blurry face inside immediately revealed an expression of utter terror.

He could even clearly feel the terrifying, incomparably sharp killing intent emanating from Ling Feng.

The five meridians are complete, and the six meridians are taking shape!
The sheer pressure alone made it difficult for him, the Ninth Deathly Fiend, to breathe, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

Venomous Fang wasn't in much better shape either. She flicked her scarlet forked tongue, her usually composed face now devoid of composure, her eyes filled with intense fear and retreat.

Her first instinct was to escape this place of trouble as soon as possible.

Even the Second Deadly Abyss died at the hands of this Star Hunter, not to mention that the opponent has now broken through again, and his strength has reached a new level.

What will they use to fight?
Isn't this suicide?!
"Skeleton... Boss Skeleton..."

Feng Erosion spoke with difficulty, his voice filled with fear, "Now that they're here, can we... cough cough, can we leave?"

Venomous Fang quickly nodded in agreement, his eyes fixed on the skeleton's back, hoping he would utter the word "retreat."

After all, the agreement was only to ensure Ling Feng's entry into the Spirit Abyss.

Now that the people have arrived, their mission is complete, isn't it?

However, the enormous skeletal giant slowly raised the skeletal staff in its hand, and the eerie green flames in its eye sockets suddenly surged, unleashing a terrifying aura like a sleeping beast awakening.

"Star Hunter, if you want to enter the Spirit Abyss, you'll have to get past me first!"

The hoarse voice, like ancient ice, echoed through the damp, desolate forest.

what? !

Both Wind Erosion and Venomous Fang widened their eyes simultaneously, and sure enough!
In fact, they had already guessed it in their hearts.

However, when they heard with their own ears that the skeleton still wanted to fight the Star Hunter, the thing that had been bothering them for so long was finally confirmed.

From the very beginning, the Lord of the Abyss sent them here, probably so that Star Hunter could obtain their Death Jade!

They are all expendable pawns!

This, of course, includes skeletons.

They never expected that the skeleton would be so loyal to Lord Mingyuan.

but……

What a joke!
You're willing to risk your life, but we don't want to die!
"Boss Skeleton... what... what did you say?"

Even the fangs' voice changed tone, and the snake tail thumped the ground uneasily, "At this point, it's about time, isn't it? This Star Hunter has already condensed the rudimentary form of the Six Meridians, more than enough to enter the Spirit Abyss!"

"Skeleton, you want to fight him to the death? We're not going to play along!"

Wind Erosion stared intently at the skeleton, gritting its teeth as it said, "I'll go first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned into a storm and tried to escape the scene.

However, before he could get away, an invisible wave of energy suddenly swept out from around the skeleton.

"I said..."

The skeleton's eerie green eyes were fixed on Ling Feng as it said, word by word, "Wind Erosion, Venom Fang, you can make your move now!"

"You son of a bitch!"

Wind Erosion immediately burst into curses, "Isn't my life worth anything?! I've figured it out now, Corruption Abyss, Blood Roar, they were all killed because of you!"

Across from him, Ling Feng watched the scene unfold with amusement.

I thought there were three obstacles blocking my way, and I thought a big battle was about to break out, but I didn't expect the other side to start fighting amongst themselves first.

That's interesting, really interesting.

It seems these evil spirits aren't stupid after all.

He wasn't in a hurry to make a move; he wanted to watch the show first.

Hunqi secretly rejoiced, thankful that he had surrendered early, otherwise he might have ended up in the same situation.

"I'm leaving, and you can't stop me! I am the wind, the free wind!"

In an instant, a gale swept through, and the wind erosion had transformed into a hurricane, which suddenly fled into the distance.

boom!
Just then, an invisible sense of oppression rolled in like a mountain, and the storm formed by wind erosion was torn to pieces.

Immediately afterwards, Wind Erosion and Venomous Fang both let out a muffled groan, as if struck by a heavy blow, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

"I said..."

The skeleton remained expressionless and coldly spoke again: "You two, you can make your move now!"

Instantly, both Wind Erosion and Venomous Fang showed expressions of despair.

That damned skeleton monster, it's pushing them to their deaths! (End of Chapter)