Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 1621 Peerless Emperor Shadow! (1 more)
At the same time, an old man sitting cross-legged behind an old turtle leisurely opened his eyes in the holy land at the highest point of the Eastern Spirit Immortal Pond.

"Oh, it looks like that little guy is about to be promoted to the inner sect. Next, I'm afraid I'll be busy for a while!"

The old man gently stroked his white beard, looked at the clouds below, and suddenly narrowed his eyes and laughed, "Hey, girl Biluo is taking a bath! Hehe..."

However, when he took a closer look, two green lights suddenly shot out from the clouds, straight into his eyes, and the old man quickly turned over and jumped off the turtle's back.

At the same time, there was another angry reprimand, "Old man, if you dare to peep again, you will be blinded!"

"This girl, her temper is getting bigger and bigger!"

The old man shook his head and sighed, not daring to peek any more, the old turtle under his feet raised his head, and glanced at the old man with disdain, "You perverted old ghost, you really insult the name of the three great saints!"

"It's just a false name, whoever wants it can take it."

The old man jumped on the back of the turtle again, took a deep breath, and recalled the scene he had glimpsed in the mirror of the turtle, he couldn't help but sighed softly, and muttered to himself: "There is only less than a year left, that kid really has enough time to grow up." Wake up..."

……

Three days passed in a flash.

On the morning of the third day, Ling Feng left the customs early, and Fang Wen had already prepared a sumptuous breakfast for him.

Ling Feng was not in a hurry, and after breakfast, he walked out of his Heavenly No. [-] Mingjian Building.

After today, this Mingjian Building will probably change hands.

Because, regardless of whether he wins or loses in this battle, Ling Feng will become an inner disciple.

Fang Wen, send him to the door.

Outer disciples, with reverence, sent him to the junction of the two realms of heaven and earth.

The inner disciple, with anticipation and curiosity, sent him to the center of the heaven, the biggest challenge platform!

Countless inner sect disciples showed up, those who were unfamiliar, those who were familiar, those who knew, and those who didn't, rushed to the arena and watched from afar.

Several sect elders showed up, and they all wanted to meet the rumored Ling Feng!

Even, above the clouds, some people saw several mysterious figures, which were the three palace masters!
Xuanlei Palace Master Zuo Feiqing!
Lei Wensheng, the master of Jingfeng Hall!
The Lord of the Earth Spirit Palace, Bi Luo Sheng Ji!

In the eighth hall of the heaven, three hall masters came all at once. I have to say that even if it was the battle of the number one young emperor in the inner sect, there might not be so many hall masters to join in.

In fact, some palace masters who did not come to the scene in person also used some magic weapons to secretly observe the battle.

Everyone knows that Ling Feng is evil, but no one knows how evil Ling Feng is.

And Wushuang Shaodi is undoubtedly a good touchstone.

Of course, Young Emperor Wushuang abolished his self-cultivation, re-cultivated his supernatural powers, and finally broke through the realm of the Great Emperor. Today, it may also become his battle to rectify his name.

Between the two, each is a stepping stone for the other, the winner is king, and the loser is Kou!

Under the gazes of countless eyes, Ling Feng stepped onto the stage with a calm face, his expression was calm, like the water of a cold lake, without waves.

Rumbling--

In the sky, a round of golden light shot up into the sky. It was the shadow of a unparalleled emperor, accompanied by the phantoms of thousands of gods and demons, and the sound of shaking the sky and piercing the sky came from the sky.

Boundless domineering, terrifying power, majestic and amazing.

The sky is gradually darkening, and the earth is slowly sinking.

The palpitating aura radiated in all directions from the emperor's shadow!

For a moment, it seemed that there was only this unparalleled God of War in the sky and on the ground!
Rumbling--

Wushuang Emperor Ying, wrapped in the boundless wind, came at a high speed.

Like a thunderbolt, it suppresses all directions.

boom!
The emperor's shadow landed quickly, shaking the ring!
Buzz!

The arena vibrated, cracks scattered everywhere!
This arena is the largest arena in the heavens, and it is also the strongest arena.

For hundreds of years, countless inner sect experts have fought on the ring without leaving a single crack.

A hundred years have passed, and only a few vicissitudes have been left behind.

Emperor Ying's kick shook this indestructible century-old arena!
The black light was drawn away, and a domineering and stalwart figure suddenly appeared!
Fang Zheng's face was outlined, his pupils were pitch black, and he exuded a monstrous arrogance!

The tall figure and restrained aura all over the body also give people a sense of fright.

It seems that the young man in front of him is not just a human being, but a terrifying monster hidden under the human body!
Standing with his hands behind his back, Wushuang Shaodi only stared at Ling Feng indifferently with a pair of pitch-black pupils.

Boom! ——

The heart of the person he caught in the aftermath of his gaze was beating violently.

It seems that its gaze can kill!
"Fight!"

Ling Feng slightly opened his eyes, looked at the young man in front of him, with a calm expression, and simply said two words.

It seems that they are facing only ordinary opponents, not Wushuang Shaodi.

The word "Let's fight" made countless people's heart beat faster, and their eyes were full of excitement.

Young Emperor Wu Shuang stared at Ling Feng indifferently, and finally spoke slowly.

The voice is as thick as a mountain, oppressing people's hearts!
"A battle without stakes would be boring."

The young emperor Wushuang stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze squinting across the world, as if he was a born superior, and anyone who stood in front of him would bow his head invisibly.

This is the meaning of unparalleled, tyrant unparalleled!
From the beginning to the end, Ling Feng was like an invisible breeze, without the slightest coercion, different from the aggressive aura of Wushuang Shaodi, he just said calmly: "The spirit core you want is gone, and I have no more in my hands." Something to gamble on."

Young Emperor Wushuang, with murderous intent flashing in his black pupils, grinned, his smile was weird, terrifying, and cold: "I don't want any spiritual core now, but another thing!"

"Say!" Ling Feng calmed down and spit out a word lightly!
"You! Desire!"

Wushuang Shaodi, concise and to the point, every word can kill one's heart, every sentence can kill.

"hiss!"

In an instant, the audience was in an uproar, and the expressions of the disciples who came to watch the battle changed.

On the high platform, a group of elders looked at each other, looked up at the three main hall masters in the sky, saw that they were all silent, and chose to remain silent.

In gambling wars, even elders cannot intervene without special reasons.

Even if they are betting their lives!

There was no sound in the ancient well in Ling Feng's eyes, as if he had expected this scene earlier.

"Bet on my life? What are you betting on? I don't care about your life." Ling Feng said lightly.

Wushuang Shaodi sneered: "What are you? Are you worthy of betting on my life? You can't afford to pay for my life!"

Swah——

Young Emperor Wu Shuang took out a letter of divorce with his palm turned, and said coldly: "This letter of divorce to divorce Yu Qingping is my bet!"

Young Emperor Wushuang, with frost in his eyes: "If you can win, the divorce letter will be considered valid! Even this Young Emperor, how about fulfilling you and that bitch?"

Hearing these words, everyone was shocked again.

It turned out that there had long been rumors that there was a marriage contract between Emperor Wushuang and Fairy Qingping, and it was indeed true.But Young Emperor Wushuang actually used this paper of divorce to gamble. Obviously, he never regarded Yu Qingping as his beloved, but just a plaything that could be thrown away at will.

From the beginning to the end, all he cared about was his own face.

His divorce letter is humiliating Ling Feng. You are just picking up broken shoes that I, Qin Zucheng, don't want. You can see the viciousness of his heart.

(End of this chapter)