Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Rumbling--

A terrifying energy storm, like an apocalyptic tidal wave, swept wildly across the entire crystal world.

"This power... is just too exaggerated!"

The voice of Hurricane Kick was tinged with obvious shock, "The power of this attack is enough to threaten us, isn't it?"

Although Ling Feng also fused with the Source of Insight, one of the eight innate sources, the Eight Scenery Divine Tools were, in comparison, incarnations of innate sources, and an incredibly long time had passed since they separated from the body of the Creator God.

It's like they both possess the same level of power, but Ling Feng has only just acquired it, while the Eight Scenery Divine Artifacts have been steeped in countless years.

How could it not be shocking that a novice apprentice could kill a master who had trained for decades with a single punch?

"Annihilation of positive and negative, fusion of the two poles!"

The Book of Wisdom exclaimed with immense excitement, "Only a powerful being like him, possessing the source of chaos, could accomplish this!"

As it spoke, the Book of Wisdom turned to the Body of All Things, "All Things, can you replicate this move?"

The Myriad Forms remained silent for a moment, but finally shook its head and slowly said, "Theoretically, it is possible, but unfortunately, I do not possess the power of annihilation. If I were to fuse two other opposing forces, such as ice and fire, darkness and light, it would absolutely be incomparable to the power of the fusion of creation and annihilation. Therefore, even if I were to perform this move, it would be impossible for me to have the terrifying explosive power of that kid."

"Truly worthy of being the inheritor of creation!"

Rock Legs said in a deep voice, "Even I would have to be careful when facing this attack."

"It's just that the start-up is too slow. If Shura hadn't waited for him to finish charging up, he could have killed him with a single strike."

Hurricane Legs smiled faintly.

"Given Shura's personality, it would be a miracle if he didn't wait for his opponent to finish such an interesting move."

The pages of the Book of Wisdom turned rapidly. "I must say, this kid has surprised us time and time again. This long period of time is so boring. If we can keep him in the Forbidden City, we'll never lack fun in the future."

As he spoke, he roared towards the direction of the Asura Arm, "Asura, save your strength, don't actually get killed!"

"Humph!"

The Arm of Asura snorted coldly, ignoring the Book of Wisdom, its gaze fixed on the center of the explosion, its scarlet eyes flashing with complex light.

To be honest, he has grown to admire Ling Feng more and more.

But the more he does this, the less he will show mercy.

For him, fighting with all his might is the only way to truly respect his opponents.

At this moment, Ling Feng had already earned his respect.

boom!
Meanwhile, at the very center of the explosion.

Ling Feng felt as if his body had been slammed into by an ancient ferocious beast. His internal organs shifted in that instant, and then a violent force began to sweep through his body, as if shattering every muscle and crushing every bone into dust!
The next moment, his consciousness almost stopped due to the violent impact, his vision blurred, and all he could hear was a buzzing roar.

Bang bang bang bang!
The clash between the blades and the fusion singularity continues.

It is unknown how much time has passed, but when the terrifying blade light and the black and white light emitted by the fused singularity finally began to dissipate.

Whoosh!
A figure shot out from the void.

It was Ling Feng!

His body, like a kite with a broken string, was violently blasted away by the terrifying energy storm, arcing through the air before crashing heavily into a scene of devastation.

boom!
Gravel flew everywhere, and dust filled the air.

Ling Feng lay amidst the ruins, covered in blood, barely recognizable as human.

Half of his body was shattered in the explosion; his left arm was severed at the shoulder, and his left leg was completely gone below the calf, revealing jagged bone fragments and charred flesh.

Pale golden blood gushed out of the wound like a river bursting its banks, staining the ground beneath him a shocking golden hue.

His chest was caved in, with countless broken ribs, and his internal organs could even be seen wriggling slightly inside.

His mutilated body was covered with countless crisscrossing wounds, each one enough to make one's scalp crawl.

His left eye was tightly closed, his right eye was half open, and his gaze was unfocused, as if he might lose focus completely at any moment.

"Huh...huh..."

He was breathing heavily, and the all-seeing eye between his brows was now tightly closed, leaving only a thin, dark golden line. He had clearly exhausted all his strength and fallen into a deep sleep.

It's unlikely that he'll be able to activate his clairvoyant ability again anytime soon.

"Ninth Brother!"

Yu Tian, ​​Rong Tian, ​​and Shi Tian all exclaimed in surprise.

With such severe injuries, anyone else would probably have died countless times over.

On the other side, the body of the Asura Arm swayed slightly, and a circular notch was left on the blade of the Asura Sword in its right hand.

It is the trace left by the singularity of the bipolar fusion.

The Arm of Asura raised the longsword, looked at the notch on the blade, and his gaze narrowed slightly.

It seemed like a complete victory for him, but in reality, the Asura Sword was also an embodiment of his original power.

The notch in the blade meant that Ling Feng's attack had actually damaged his Asura essence.

And most importantly, that kid is actually still alive.

However, according to the bet, Ling Feng must be able to stand still after taking one of his blows to win.

And now it seems... a smile appeared on his lips, he had won!
And at that very moment—

boom!
bump!
boom!
……

A rapid beating sound, growing more steady and powerful.

That was the sound of Ling Feng's heart beating.

Ling Feng, who had fallen into the ruins, miraculously stood up again thanks to his astonishing resilience.

With his only remaining right arm, he trembled as he supported himself and slowly crawled out of the ruins.

His right leg was trembling violently, as if he might fall down again at any moment.

His breathing was rapid and erratic, and with each breath, bloody foam gushed from his mouth and nose.

But he still stood up.

It swayed and staggered, as if a gust of wind could blow it over.

But he remained standing.

Its spine is straight.

His gaze remained steadfast.

He raised his right arm, slowly wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked in the direction of the Asura Arm. His voice was hoarse, but carried an undeniable power: "Senior, have I taken this blow?"

The entire venue was deathly silent.

Yu Tian covered her mouth, tears streaming down her face like beads from a broken string.

She wanted to rush over and support the swaying figure, but her legs seemed to be nailed to the spot, unable to move an inch. Shi Tian gritted her teeth, clenched her fists, her eyes were red, and her throat felt like it was blocked by something, unable to utter a single word.

Rong Tian trembled all over. He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but found that his voice was already choked with sobs.

He could only nod heavily, expressing his shock and admiration in this way.

Meanwhile, the Eight Views Divine Artifacts remained silent.

Such unwavering will is truly moving.

The Arm of Asura remained silent for a long time, its scarlet eyes fixed on the figure in the ruins that was swaying precariously but still had its spine straight.

He stood up!
He actually stood up!
However, there was not much frustration about failure in the eyes of the Arm of Asura. Instead, he felt that this kid should definitely stand up.

Only with such a mindset and such a will can one be qualified to become a successor of the creator god!

After a long silence, the Arm of Asura finally spoke, "You are quite good."

Although it was just a simple "not bad," it carried a deep sense of approval from the heart.

"If you can still stand up after taking one of my swords, then you win!"

For the first time, the voice of the Arm of Asura carried a hint of solemnity: "You have proven your strength and are a worthy opponent."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and pointed towards the direction of the Ancient Ancestral Spirit Dragon.

A streak of blood-red light flew out from the body of the Ancient Desolate One, landed on the fingertip of the Asura Arm, and disappeared.

As the blood-red light faded, Huang Gu's tightly furrowed brows finally relaxed.

The murderous intent of Asura within him, which had been constantly eroding his life force, dissipated rapidly, like ice and snow melting away.

Although he remained unconscious, his breathing was noticeably more stable, no longer intermittent as before, as if it might go out at any moment.

"Thank you...senior..."

Seeing this, Ling Feng felt a huge weight lifted from his heart. His tense nerves relaxed slightly, and he staggered, almost falling again.

But he took a deep breath, forcibly steadied himself, and bowed deeply towards the direction of the Asura Arm: "If it weren't for the fact that you were willing to give me time to complete the dual-polar fusion singularity, with my strength, I would have already died under the Asura Calamity before it was completed."

"Humph."

The Arm of Asura snorted coldly, but his tone lacked its previous icy arrogance. "What I want is a thrilling battle, not a one-sided slaughter. If you die before you can even unleash your full power, what's the point of this battle?"

Upon hearing this, Ling Feng was slightly taken aback, then revealed a genuine smile.

Although this Asura Arm is arrogant, conceited, and warlike, its conduct can be considered upright and honorable.

This personality trait actually made Ling Feng feel somewhat favorably toward it.

"In any case, I still have to thank my seniors; otherwise, I would have had no chance at all."

Ling Feng bowed again.

However, his current posture of having only one leg and one arm, even just bending over, looks somewhat strange.

"Alright, alright."

The Arm of Asura snorted, "You'd better take care of yourself first. Look at the pathetic state you're in now, you're a real mess!"

Ling Feng looked down at his broken body and gave a bitter smile.

Indeed, he looked utterly pathetic.

Half of his body was shattered, his left arm was severed at the shoulder, his left leg was completely gone below the calf, countless bones were broken, and his internal organs were also damaged to varying degrees.

If he hadn't just awakened the body of a creator god, possessing vitality far exceeding that of ordinary people, he probably would have died several times over by now.

Just then, the Arm of Asura turned to look at the Body of Myriad Manifestations and said in a deep voice, "Myriad Manifestations, you should help him recover. I'm good at killing, but saving people is a different story."

The Myriad Forms smiled faintly, but still shook his head and said, "I wouldn't mind helping this kid heal, but it seems it's unnecessary."

Sure enough, when the Arm of Asura looked back, it saw a soft golden light surging from Ling Feng's body. In an instant, his broken and incomplete body began to repair itself at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Is this the self-healing ability of the Creator God's body?"

Shi Tian was dumbfounded.

He had seen countless powerful physiques, but he had never seen anyone like Ling Feng who could heal such severe injuries in such a short time and at such an astonishing speed.

"It's not simply because of the body of the creator god."

The Book of Wisdom laughed loudly, "The key is this kid's Chaos Origin. Otherwise, although this Creator God Body has a powerful self-healing ability, it also requires a huge amount of energy. Without the support of the Chaos Origin, if it were to rely solely on absorbing the Creator Spirit to repair itself, it would have to devour the Creator Spirit of several realms to recover so quickly."

It is indeed a book of wisdom; it saw through the root of the matter at a glance.

While the group was talking, Ling Feng's hands and feet had already been reborn.

He clenched his newly grown fist, which still exuded power.

Moreover, after experiencing the backlash from the fusion of the singularity and the crushing blow of the Asura Tribulation, he felt that his God of Creation body had once again broken through its limits.

It is precisely through destruction that we build something anew, and even reach a higher level.

"Good lad, you've gotten stronger again!"

The Asura Arm's eyes gleamed with even greater fighting spirit. "I really can't wait to fight you again."

No, no, no!

Ling Feng waved his hands repeatedly. He had barely managed to escape from the brink of death; he couldn't withstand another attack.

With his current strength, it's clearly too early for him to contend with the Arm of Asura.

"Senior, let's wait for another opportunity to spar. Right now, I'll focus on healing Huang Gu and the others."

After saying that, he quickly walked to Huang Gu and Yao Tian's side, squatted down, and carefully examined their injuries.

The situation in Yaotian was relatively better.

Although his ancestral power was exhausted, his physical body collapsed, and his origin was damaged, it was not a difficult task for Ling Feng now.

Ling Feng placed his hand on Yao Tian's chest and slowly channeled a wisp of pure divine energy into his body.

Of course, this was not the wisp of divine creation energy that Ling Feng obtained from the Myriad Manifestations Source Tower.

Rather, it was the divine breath condensed from his own creative spirit after his primordial divine body awakened.

It was the divine power that belonged to him.

Although his current creation god body can only be considered a half-baked god body, it also means that he can now be barely considered a half-baked creation god.

Although the divine breath he formed from his primordial power could not compare to the divine breath of a true creator god, it still possessed an incredibly powerful restorative effect.

The next moment, Yao Tian's pale face quickly regained some color, and his breathing gradually became more stable.

He should wake up soon.

As for the situation in the Ancient Era, although it's slightly more complicated, the Arm of Asura has already withdrawn that Asura killing intent, so the rest should be easier. (End of Chapter)