Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

"Ow!"

The only remaining head of the Lord of the Abyss let out an extremely shrill scream, filled with endless rage and resentment!

"Ancient Desolation! You damned reptile!"

The only remaining head of the Abyss Lord, its eyes bloodshot, stared intently at the Ancient Ancestral Spirit Dragon, as if wanting to devour it alive. "You think you can defeat me like this? Dream on! Today, the Star Hunting Clan is destined to perish! This world will be ruled by the Annihilation Lord!"

Before he could finish speaking, the only remaining head of the Lord of the Abyss suddenly roared to the sky!
"Roar--"

A strange roar instantly resounded throughout the entire world sea, seemingly calling out to something.

Immediately afterwards, the black vortex beneath the Pillar of Creation suddenly began to churn violently!

A dense black storm swept out from the vortex, carrying an aura of world destruction, and surged toward the direction of the Lord of the Abyss!
Wherever the black storm passed, even the void itself was corroded with cracks, emitting a sizzling sound!

Ling Feng's expression suddenly changed drastically, but at this moment he could not be distracted at all. If he stopped refining, all his previous efforts would be in vain.

"not good!"

The Juntian Clan Chief's expression changed drastically. "He's summoning the sealed Annihilation Sovereign!"

He had long anticipated that the Lord of the Abyss might use the power of those sealed Annihilation Sovereigns.

Therefore, the formation he and the eight hunting ancestors set up was not only to help Ling Feng open the eighth ancestral vein, but also to prevent the sealed Annihilation Ruler from transferring its power to the Abyss Lord!

However, they had almost exhausted their original power in order to help Ling Feng open his eighth ancestral vein!
At this moment, their strength was almost completely depleted!
"Hold on, everyone! We must not let this force break through the magic array!"

Clan Chief Juntian gritted his teeth and shouted, his hands suddenly forming a hand seal, unleashing the power of his ancestral veins without reservation and injecting it into the magic array!

The eight great hunting ancestors also burned their primordial power and poured it all into the magic array!

hum!
The golden magic circle lit up again, emitting a dazzling light, attempting to intercept the black storm.

However, the power of that black storm was truly terrifying!
It is formed from the combined will of countless dominators, carrying an unstoppable force of destruction!

They have been sealed away for far too long.

The power gathered from that resentment and unwillingness was enough to destroy the world.

boom!
In the blink of an eye, the black storm slammed into the golden magic circle, unleashing a deafening roar!

The golden magic circle trembled violently, emitting a series of cracking and popping sounds.

Immediately afterwards, a loud "bang" was heard, and a huge gap appeared on the magic array. Then, countless fine cracks began to spread rapidly along the gap like a spider web!
"Hold on! Hold on!"

Yao Tian's eyes were bloodshot, his teeth were clenched tightly, veins bulged on his forehead, and blood kept spilling from the corners of his mouth!

He had poured all his primordial power into the magic array without reservation, and now his body was almost completely exhausted!

Yutian, Rongtian, Shitian...

Each of the Hunting Ancestors frantically burned their essence and blood, gritting their teeth and persevering, but the impact only grew more terrifying!
It's getting increasingly violent!

finally--

boom!
Another loud bang!
The cracks on the golden magic circle are getting bigger and bigger, and more and more numerous!

"puff!"

The patriarch of the Juntian clan was the first to spit out a mouthful of blood, staggering backward with his face as pale as paper!
Immediately afterwards, the eight hunting ancestors also spat out blood and collapsed to the ground, unable to even get up.

In an instant, the golden magic array shattered, turning into countless golden fragments that vanished into the void!

Ling Feng trembled, feeling as if a heavy hammer had struck his mind.

Without the assistance of the eight great hunting ancestors, the pressure he faced suddenly increased dramatically.

He gritted his teeth, knowing that he would have to bear the immense pressure of refining the Pillar of Creation all by himself.

At the same time, they also had to face the deafening cries of countless demonic rulers who would perish.

The situation took a sharp turn for the worse in that instant.

"It's over..."

Yu Tian looked at the broken magic array, his eyes filled with despair.

"Ninth Brother! Pfft—"

Yao Tian stared in Ling Feng's direction, desperately wanting to get up again and lend Ling Feng a hand.

But at this moment, he had no source power left.

It's been completely squeezed dry, not a single drop left!
He struggled frantically, but it only aggravated his internal injuries, causing him to spit out another mouthful of blood.

The rest of the hunters were ashen-faced and on the verge of despair.

On the other side, without the obstruction of the magic array, the black storm surged towards Lord Mingyuan like a black dragon, frantically merging into his body!

"Hahaha! It's over. You all only have one path: death!"

Lord Mingyuan laughed wildly, his laughter filled with smugness and arrogance!

In an instant, the two heads that had been smashed in the body of the Demon King regenerated at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Not only that, his aura also surged wildly at this moment!

The already suffocating and terrifying pressure has now reached a whole new level!

His three-headed, six-armed true demon body also began to twist and expand violently!

Immediately afterwards, to everyone's horror, six more heads grew out from both sides of the Lord of the Abyss's body!
Nine heads, eighteen blood-red pupils, all stared at the Ancient Ancestral Spirit Dragon, radiating a terrifying pressure that made people suffocate!
At the same time, the flesh on his back wriggled wildly, and in an instant, a full twelve arms extended out!
At this moment, the true demon's body with nine heads and eighteen arms also grew wildly in size!

In just a few breaths, it directly overwhelmed the true form of the Ancient Ancestral Spirit Dragon!

"My God, what... what kind of monster is this?!"

The captain of a Shadow Hunting squad looked at the colossal creature with nine heads and eighteen arms, his voice trembling.

A sense of despair spread through the crowd like a plague in an instant.

Meanwhile, the Darkborn of the Dead Stars began to scream wildly.

It was clear to everyone that the scales of victory were rapidly tipping in favor of the Darkin.

"It's...it's all over...it's all over now!"

Hunqi's face was deathly pale, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

This is no longer the annihilation of the true demonic body, but rather...

The True Demon's World-Destroying Body!
After merging with the primordial power of the Annihilation Ruler, which had been suppressed countless times over, the current Abyss Lord's strength is probably enough to crush the Ancient Ancestral Spirit Dragon.

She stared intently in Ling Feng's direction, watching as the Jun Tian Clan Chief and the Eight Great Hunting Ancestors collapsed to the ground.

Now, it seems that she is the only one left by Ling Feng's side who can continue fighting.

However, with her strength, how could she possibly withstand the True Demon Annihilation Body of the Abyss Lord!

"Ancient Era!"

In an instant, the nine heads of the Lord of the Abyss spoke simultaneously, their voices overlapping like thunderclaps from the heavens, causing the entire world sea to tremble violently. "Now, let's see how you can stop me!"

Before he finished speaking, he swung all eighteen arms at the same time, and the eighteen demonic weapons, carrying several times the power of the previous ones, crashed down towards the Ancient Ancestral Spirit Dragon!
In that instant, the world changed color, and the stars dimmed!

It seemed as if the entire world's oceans were about to be annihilated by this single blow!

"Roar!" The Ancient Ancestral Spirit Dragon did not back down at all. It also let out a deafening dragon roar. Its huge ancestral dragon body suddenly leaped forward and took the initiative to meet the attack!

Now, the only one who can withstand the Lord of the Abyss is him.

Ling Feng is still persevering, and the situation is far from being completely hopeless.

He must buy Ling Feng more time.

Only if Ling Feng successfully refines the Pillar of Creation can the tide of battle truly be turned.

"Earth Armor! Block this for me!"

The Ancient Ancestral Spirit Dragon frantically activated the innate earth essence within its body, making its earth-yellow armor even thicker and more solid!
boom!
In an instant, the eighteen demonic weapons, each carrying the power of a doomed ruler, suddenly erupted and slammed heavily onto the Earth Armor.

However, this time, the seemingly indestructible armor of the earth began to shatter inch by inch the moment it came into contact with the earth!
"what?!"

The Ancient Ancestral Spirit Dragon's expression changed drastically, its eyes filled with disbelief!
He never expected that the power of the primordial earth element would be destroyed so easily.

But there was no time to think about it anymore!
After shattering the Earth Armor, the eighteen demonic weapons continued their momentum, slamming heavily into his body!

Ding ding ding ding ding!

A series of piercing metallic clangs rang out!

Countless deep wounds instantly appeared on the massive body of the Ancient Ancestral Spirit Dragon.

Golden blood gushed out like a fountain, staining the void!
"Roar--"

The Ancient Ancestral Spirit Dragon let out an extremely painful roar, its massive body was forcefully blasted away, smashing a deep trench in the void!

Its entire body was covered in dragon scales, which fell off in large flakes like snowflakes.

Along with the golden blood, it seemed to condense into a blood-red galaxy above the World Sea.

"Old Dragon!"

"Ancient Era!"

The eight hunting ancestors and the patriarch of the Juntian clan looked at the figure of Huang Gu being blasted away, their eyes filled with resentment.

They struggled frantically to offer help, but in this situation, they couldn't even save themselves.

"Lord Huanggu!"

"senior!"

The Star Hunter warriors, upon witnessing this scene, all changed their expressions drastically, their eyes filled with despair!
Even a powerful Ancient Ancestral Spirit Dragon is no match for it?

Is today truly the end of the Star Hunter clan?
"Jie Jie Jie!"

The Lord of the Abyss let out a chilling laugh, his nine heads shook in unison, and his eighteen arms swung once more.

"You annoying crawler, just die!"

Immediately afterwards, the Lord of the Abyss launched another fierce attack on the Ancient Ancestral Spirit Dragon in the deep pit!
The saying goes, "Strike while the iron is hot."

He wanted to get rid of this troublesome guy as quickly as possible.

Then, go and deal with Ling Feng, who is refining the Pillar of Creation.

Everything will eventually settle down!

"Die!"

The Lord of the Abyss roared, and eighteen demonic weapons rained down, frantically bombarding the Ancient Ancestral Spirit Dragon!

The ancient ancestral spirit dragon struggled desperately to stand up, but every time it managed to stand up, it was knocked to the ground again by the overwhelming attacks!
His body was covered with countless wounds, and the golden blood had stained the entire pit gold!
Click!

With another loud bang, the ancient dragon's claw was shattered by a hammer-shaped demonic weapon, golden blood bursting out, and half of its dragon body was deeply dented.

However, Huang Gu, instead of resisting, coiled around the True Demon Annihilation Body of the Abyss Lord like a giant python, preventing him from getting close to the Pillar of Creation.

"Damn it! Let me go!"

Lord Mingyuan roared, and then the demonic soldiers fell wildly, smashing the dragon scales and spraying blood.

Even so, Huang Gu did not loosen his grip; instead, he tightened his hold on Ming Yuan.

He could only buy Ling Feng a final moment by sacrificing his own flesh and blood.

"Ancient Era!"

Seeing this scene, Ling Feng felt as if his heart was being torn apart!
"Hold on! Brother Huanggu! Hold on!"

Ling Feng roared wildly in his heart, frantically urging the divine energy of creation within his body to surge into the Pillar of Creation!

"It'll be soon! It'll be soon!"

He could feel that the Pillars of Creation were gradually submitting to him!

That last barrier is getting weaker and weaker!
However, the weaker this barrier is, the more fragile it becomes in the seals that destroy the rulers.

The power they could lend to Lord Mingyuan also became increasingly stronger.

The impacts on the seal of the Pillars of Creation became increasingly violent and powerful with each passing moment.

"puff!"

In an instant, Ling Feng spat out a mouthful of blood. Overusing his divine power caused his creation god body to begin to become somewhat transparent.

The seven-colored divine light grew increasingly dim.

He clenched his teeth tightly.

They were just one step away from winning, so why...?

Why is it that we just can't break through that final barrier and completely refine the Pillar of Creation?
Damn it!
His eyes were bloodshot as he tried his best to banish all distracting thoughts.

I will succeed!

We must succeed!

We must not let down everyone's sacrifices!

……

"Hahaha!"

On the other side, the Abyss Lord's laughter grew even more manic.

He could feel the power within him growing stronger. This also meant that the seal on the Pillars of Creation was almost at its weakest point.

Even if the Ancient Ancestral Spirit Dragon fought with all its might and risked its life, the binding force on it actually became weaker and weaker.

He grinned maliciously, and his eighteen arms swung again, sending eighteen demonic weapons crashing down on the Ancient Ancestral Spirit Dragon once more!
The heavy hammer-like weapon then smashed straight towards the head of the Ancient Ancestral Spirit Dragon!
Bang bang bang!

As the demonic weapons fell, the Ancestral Dragon's body was once again left with deep, bone-revealing wounds.

Just as the heavy hammer demon weapon was about to crush the head of the ancient ancestral spirit dragon, the massive body of the ancient ancestral spirit dragon suddenly twisted violently!
Immediately afterwards, his enormous dragon tail, like a steel whip, lashed fiercely at one of the heads of the Lord of the Abyss!
Snapped!
The dragon's tail lashed out at the head of the Lord of the Abyss, causing blood to gush out!

However, the Lord of the Abyss seemed to feel no pain at all, and instead grinned maliciously, "Huang Gu, I've changed my mind!"

In an instant, the Lord of the Abyss retracted all his demonic weapons, and with a sudden movement of his eighteen arms, he tightly embraced the massive body of the Ancient Ancestral Spirit Dragon.

"You stupid reptile, I'm going to make you die a horrible death! I'll make you wish you were dead!!!" (End of Chapter)