Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 3193 Ling Taixu VS Keweili!
The illusory golden light and shadow gradually became real, as if walking out of Ling Feng's body, and his appearance was almost [-]% to [-]% similar to Ling Feng's.

It's just that the eyes, temperament, and demeanor are completely different.

The ancestor of the Tiandao clan took a step forward and took a few steps forward. Immediately afterwards, behind him, an army of the Ten Thousand Clans Alliance with about hundreds of people appeared.

"Master, a large number of frost trolls and witches have gathered here. The strength of the enemy and us is very different. We should retreat for the time being and wait for reinforcements."

A middle-aged man in a blue robe, with the divine pattern of the Ice Tribe shining on his forehead, bowed to the ancestor of the heavenly way, and said in a deep voice.

"Yes, master, there is no need to take risks here!"

Immediately afterwards, another burly man in a brown robe also walked up to the ancestor of the Heavenly Dao, gritted his teeth and said, "The Frost Trolls have always acted as the vanguard, and the appearance of the Witch Demon also means that soon There will be other high-level demons coming! If it’s other high-level demons, it’s fine, but if we meet the Gulandu family who are good at summoning void life, once our team is surrounded, it may be difficult to escape.”

This burly man also had a divine pattern on his head. He was quite different from the Sky Xuntian Ice Clan, but he also had similarities.

It should also be the strongest of the Xuntian clan.

"That's right, master, think twice, don't show off your bravery! Your safety is the most important thing!"

Another woman with a graceful figure, but with an actor's mask on her face and a long emerald green dress, looked anxiously at the ancestor of heaven.

Although the woman in the emerald skirt only showed a pair of bright autumn eyes, it can still be seen that she must be a beautiful woman of unparalleled beauty.

"The deity takes a step back, and what falls behind is the territory of the human race for thousands of miles!"

The ancestor of the Dao of Heaven, standing with his hands behind his back, did not retreat at all in his eyes, "The river of blood cannot continue to expand, and the family of frost trolls will end here today."

"Owner!"

The three powerhouses of the Xuntian clan all spoke together, and wanted to persuade the ancestor of the heavenly way.

"I've made up my mind."

The ancestor of the Heavenly Dao looked calm, but said indifferently: "Qing Luo, you are the fastest, take the people from the Wind Clan who survey the sky, and go to the Forgotten River of Heaven, so that the Thunder and Fire Clans can quickly come for reinforcements!"

"No master, I...I..."

The woman named Qingluo bit her lips tightly, "At this moment, how can I..."

"The lives of everyone here are entrusted to you alone. If you don't ask for help, we're afraid that our entire army will be wiped out. Go, deity, it won't be so easy to die! No one who can kill me, Ling Taixu, has yet to die." Born into this world!"

"Yes……"

A drop of tear fell from Qingluo's eyes, and her figure turned into a cloud of breeze, disappearing on the battlefield in an instant.

The next moment, Ling Taixu swung the Heavenly Punishment Sword in his hand, and shouted with his real arm, "Soldiers, drive out all these intruders! Kill!"

The roar sounded, and in an instant, hundreds of creatures from Tiandao, Xuntian, and other heavenly and ten thousand races rushed into the army of frost trolls with the determination to die.

Even if the other party carries the blood river on his back, he is almost immortal.

Even if the number of enemy troops is almost ten times that of them.

However, under Ling Taixu's guidance, no one stepped back half a step!
Ling Feng clenched his fists and looked at the scene in front of him. He knew that everything in front of him was nothing more than what happened in the battle of ancient demons thousands of years ago, some remnants of memory pictures.

However, Ling Taixu's sense of righteousness that regards death as home still makes Ling Feng feel deeply ashamed.

A strong sense of pride arises spontaneously.

At least, he finally knew that the former Tiandao Clan was the master of the Xuntian Clan, and even more so, the master who saved the heavens and the world, and looked down on the world.

There was just one thing that made Ling Feng suspicious.

"It seems that during the battle of killing demons, the Xuntian clan clearly followed the Tiandao clan as the main one. It seems that they are all loyal. Why did they choose to rebel?"

Ling Feng frowned. Perhaps, the ones who really stared at the Tiandao clan were probably the Lei and Huo clans who had never shown up here.

That is to say, the mastermind who betrayed the Tiandao clan back then may be one of the Tianxun Lei clan, or one of the Xuntian Huo clan.

Or, both.

But no matter what, what made Ling Feng feel a little relieved was that the Sky-Xuntian Ice Clan his mother belonged to should not be the mastermind.

There is also that woman named Qingluo, who seems to have a strange feeling for Ling Taixu.

Perhaps, after he ascended to the Immortal Realm, the Xuntian Wind Clan might not necessarily be his enemy.

"what!--"

"Kill it!"

……

There were screams one after another.

Ling Taixu led hundreds of masters from all the heavens and thousands of races, and rushed into the army of frost trolls.

The brutality of the battle can be imagined.

Blood, explosions, earth shattering, mountains and rivers shaking!
The whole world seemed to collapse and shatter at any moment.

Ling Feng took a deep breath, what happened in front of his eyes was indeed shocking, whether it was those trolls or witches, they seemed to be right in front of them.

Fortunately, Ling Feng had the imprint of time and space left by the Taixu Zhoulong, otherwise, he might not be able to distinguish reality from illusion, and would completely sink in this ancient memory.

The cheap donkey is one of the victims. This guy is curled up in a ball at the moment, trembling, obviously caught in this ancient war and unable to extricate himself.

Once his soul source is completely lost, it means that his self-awareness will be destroyed, or he will be directly brain-dead and become a vegetable... oh no, a vegetable donkey.

Or, turn into a mad donkey.

"Wake up, wake up!"

Ling Feng directly kicked the ass of the cheap donkey hard, he naturally would not just watch the cheap donkey become an idiot, the realm of spiritual consciousness opened up, and injected the power of time and space imprint of Taixu Zhoulong into some of the cheap donkey Inside the donkey.

After a while, the donkey woke up, hugged his head, and yelled, "Don't eat me, don't eat me! I don't taste good, my meat is sour, don't eat me!"

It seems that the cheap donkey should have "saw" those frost trolls and was going to eat him as food.

"No one wants to eat you!"

Ling Feng rolled his eyes at him angrily, "You are still a beast, you can't even distinguish reality from illusion?"

"what?"

The cheap donkey looked around and saw that there were no frost trolls around, so he heaved a sigh of relief and staggered up, the donkey's hooves were still a little weak.

After a careful sniff, there is still a smell of urine wafting.

This guy was actually scared to pee.

"Look... what are you looking at!"

The cheap donkey gritted his teeth, and gave Ling Feng a vicious look, "This beast... this beast..."

However, he faltered and cursed for a long time, but in the end he couldn't even fart.

Shame!

What a shame!

At this moment, the cheap ass really wants to find a crack in the ground and get in.

Fortunately, Ling Feng did not continue to tease him, but instead focused on Ling Taixu.

Although it was just some broken pictures, since I was lucky enough to see it, it was also a fortune for me.

How can there be a better teacher to be able to observe the ancestors of the Tiandao clan at such a "close distance", and it is still in actual combat?

For Ling Feng, every move and style that Ling Taixu used was worthy of his own painstaking study.

This is the sword technique of the ancestor of the Heavenly Dao, the supernatural power of the ancestor of the Heavenly Dao!

As for the moves Ling Taixu used, Ling Feng seemed to have a vague impression of them.

It seems to be the nine tactics of Tianzhu!

Before Ling Feng fell into a deep sleep, when his divinity erupted, he used the sword technique of Tianzhu Jiujue when he fought against the desolate god.

However, Ling Feng himself didn't know it, and only had some hazy memories.

Now, to be able to watch Ling Taixu perform this set of swordsmanship in person, for Ling Feng, it is naturally a great blessing.

"The Nine Techniques of Heaven's Punishment?"

Ling Feng's heart suddenly became hot, and he quickly gathered his divine patterns, not wanting to miss any detail.

If he can completely master this set of sword skills, Ling Feng even has an extremely fanatical idea.

Perhaps, with this sword technique, one can destroy immortals with one strike in the realm of mortals!
Of course, it is only aimed at those with strong mana in the early stages of immortality. If it is higher, it is estimated that a set of swordsmanship will not be enough to make up for it.

However, being able to ignore the difference between immortals and ordinary swordsmanship is already against the sky.

Ling Feng held his breath and observed Ling Taixu's swordsmanship carefully, every move and style contained infinite mystery.

After an hour, Ling Feng felt that he had benefited a lot.

Not only the comprehension of the Nine Jue of Heavenly Punishment, but also his own realm of kendo, the comprehension of kendo has made a qualitative leap.

Time passed bit by bit, and Ling Taixu fought fiercely with more than ten witches and demons alone, and he didn't lose the wind in the slightest.

But at this moment, a huge crack suddenly appeared above the sky, and the first thing that landed in the air was a huge monster with three heads and six arms, so huge that it was almost impossible to see its entire appearance clearly.

But at this moment, Ling Feng couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Erbert! This... This is the Void Life summoned by Kevilli, Erbert!"

Ling Feng looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief, never expecting that the ancestor of the Heavenly Dao Clan had actually fought Ke Weili once.

No wonder when she saw Ke Weili for the first time, she immediately recognized that she was from the Heavenly Dao Clan.

Perhaps, to a certain extent, it was because he and Ling Taixu, the ancestor of the Tiandao Clan, looked too similar.

Sure enough, with the arrival of Albert, a woman with a black halo and a black lace dress, with a graceful figure, also slowly descended from the sky, and finally landed on Albert's huge shoulders.

Compared with today thousands of years later, the queen of the Demon Race, Kewei Li, looked much younger and more beautiful.

Keweili languidly sat down on her knees, even covered her delicate lips, and yawned, "Frost trolls have exhausted the entire clan, plus a dozen or so witches, they still can't solve just 200 people? You, Is it trash?"

"See Her Majesty the Empress!"

All of a sudden, those witch eclipse demons hurriedly bowed to Keweili. Obviously, Keweili, the empress, had a very high status.

She did not deceive herself. Among the demons, the Gulanduo family is equivalent to the royal family among mortals, the royal family.

The leader of the witch eclipse, pointed at Ling Taixu, and explained through gritted teeth: "These creatures in the star fields are stubbornly resisting, especially that guy, his strength is really too strong!"

"In the final analysis, you are still too weak!"

Keweili patted Albert lightly, and whispered softly: "Little boy, get rid of them all quickly."

"Roar!--"

Albert's three heads turned to the sky and roared at the same time, six huge fists smashed on his chest, and three pairs of scarlet eyes stared at Ling Taixu together, sending out a terrifying pressure that shocked the sky.

"Among the life forms in the void, the most terrifying dominator-level behemoth, Erbert?"

Ling Taixu was suspended in mid-air, with long hair flying, staring at Keweili, and smiled faintly, "It seems that you are the peerless genius of the Gulanduo clan, and you can become the master of Erbert, this deity, I recognize your opponent. Come on, let me see how powerful the famous Erbert is!"

Facing the legendary master beast, what Ling Taixu showed was astonishing fighting spirit and fanatical joy.

The Tiandao clan is indeed a warlike race.

Ling Feng almost held his breath, never expecting that he would be lucky enough to witness the great battle between the ancestor of Heavenly Dao and Queen Keweili of the Demon Race.

For Ling Feng, this peak battle was undoubtedly a great fortune.

Not only can you continue to learn the swordsmanship of Tianzhu Jiujue, but you can even comprehend more changes in the pupil of the void.

No matter which one it is, it is an ability that is incomparably against the sky!
It was the right time to go to the top of the God of War Mountain this time!

(End of this chapter)