Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 4020 Killing Billions of Evils!
Fallows felt lost at the moment.

Inexplicably, he met Ling Feng, a descendant of the Dao of Heaven, in Longyuan Gorge.

Inexplicably, that guy also practiced the uninherited secret technique of the Gulanduo clan, the demon body.

Inexplicably, he is also suspected to be the benefactor who rescued Queen Keweili.

then……

Inexplicably, he was involved in this damned exile, inexplicably got mixed up with the priest, and inexplicably was exposed again.

Inexplicable, inexplicable...

Fallows was full of inexplicable ideas.

What's even more inexplicable is that I have to go to the dragon's lake and tiger's lair alone, and run to this damned descendant of heaven!
"I don't know if I owed him in my previous life!"

In a mountain depression thousands of feet away from the sin priest's lair, Fallows leaned over a low mound, looking at the gloomy lair like a skull from a distance, he felt Scalp tingling.

Let's save Ling Feng, it seems like there is no way back.

Don't try to save him, he will die from poison!
Either way, it's death!

Just when Fallows was hesitating, dozens of figures swished out from the sin priest's cave, and the leader was Lan Yi from the Temple of Pride.

"Damn, why did you act again?"

Fallows cursed secretly in his heart, and murmured: "Why didn't you come to arrest me? Damn, that kid is too careless, and he even confessed me?"

Seeing that the sin priests were aggressive and out in force, Fallows' scalp was a little numb.

"It must be that kid can't stand the torture, Grandma Te, who thought the bones of the Tiandao clan are so hard, that's all?"

Fallows scolded his mother in his heart, and hurriedly hid his breath and was about to run away.

However, just when Fallows got up to escape, he suddenly felt stiff, as if he was entangled by something.

Invisible hand!
Fallows' eyelids twitched, and when he raised his eyes suddenly, he saw a gloomy face appearing in front of him.

"Hmph, that kid really predicted well. If you want to get the antidote, you must first lurk near the sin priest and wait for the opportunity to sneak into the sin priest to rescue him."

Lan Yi's voice made Fallows feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

Immediately afterwards, several strong bishop-level men surrounded him, and Faros shouted in his heart: My life is over!
"His grandma's, the guys from Immortal Domain, none of them are reliable!"

Fallows yelled, "You're still a member of the Heavenly Dao family, bah! You greedy bastards who are afraid of death! You idiot!"

Faros cursed for a long time, but he saw that Lan Yi just looked at him with a smile and did not make a move, which made Faros a little worried.

What is this guy doing?

How about a monkey show?

"Curse, keep scolding, why stop? Keep going!"

"Forehead……"

Fallows froze for a moment, what do you mean?
"He offended you too?"

"Yo, how can I be offended by him now!"

Lan Yi snorted softly, and seeing that Fallows stopped yelling, he let go of his invisible hand, and said coldly: "Come with me! That kid said, come back with me to get the antidote."

Fallows' eyelids twitched, and he glanced at Lan Yi suspiciously.

This time, he was even more confused.

What the hell did that kid do? How much work did he do? The priest's attitude towards him was a 180-degree turn.

Could it be that what is the relationship between the Great Evil King of Priestess and the Heavenly Dao Clan?
"Let's go!"

Lan Yi was too lazy to talk to Fallows, turned around directly, and said coldly: "If you love it, it's fine if you don't. Anyway, it's not me who was poisoned to death."

Seeing Lan Yi's attitude, Fallows didn't seem to be hostile at all, so he could only put his heart down and follow up.

……

at the same time.

Ling Feng was circling around the huge pool of blood.

No matter what angle you look at it from, the word "kill" reflected in the water seems to always maintain the same shape, as if it is rotating with itself.

Ling Feng raised his head and looked at the sword marks above the cave, but they were clearly motionless, three-quarters of the way into the stone.

This made Ling Feng doubtful, was the reflection in the pool of blood really the shadow of these sword marks?
When the sword marks and shadows overlapped in Ling Feng's sight, the suffocating beast seemed to appear again.

Amidst the roar, Ling Feng felt like a speck of dust in the face of the huge alien beast that lay across the galaxy.

The feeling of oppression cannot be described in words.

"Savvy is pretty good!"

The Archbishop nodded secretly, then found an open space on the platform outside the cave entrance and sat down cross-legged.

As for Yao Ji, after asking Ling Feng some more things about Prince Su, she left in a daze.

If you can leave the exile and see the love in your heart again, it will be a happy event.

But she used to be a saint from the Xantian Mountain Clan, pure and flawless, like a jade treasure.

But now, she has become an evil heretic and has fallen into a state of depravity.

If she could never leave the place of exile, at least in Prince Su's heart, what he would miss would always be the innocent Gu Yao.

But if she appeared in front of Prince Su as the priest of sin and lust.

At that time, will he be able to accept himself like this?

Yao Ji's heart is a little messed up.

Ling Feng also saw what was on Yao Ji's mind, but unfortunately, he didn't have the qualifications to persuade Yao Ji about emotional matters.

Just sigh, God makes people, and good fortune makes people.

But for the sake of Yao Ji, Prince Su even gave up the easily obtainable throne of the emperor, how could his feelings for Yao Ji be understood by an outsider like himself.

"Report to the chief bishop, the person has brought it back!"

At this moment, Lan Yi's voice came from outside the cave entrance.

Ling Feng looked back, and saw Napharos, obediently following behind Lan Yi, especially after seeing the archbishop, his head was as low as a quail, and he didn't even dare to look him in the eye.

This old boy doesn't have the aloof attitude of a "half-step strong man" at this moment.

Half a step?

In front of the chief bishop, his half-step doesn't even count as a fart.

If he saw the Great Evil King, this guy wouldn't be so frightened that his legs would weaken.

"Ling Feng!"

Seeing Ling Feng coming out of the cave, Fallows was overjoyed, as if a fellow villager saw a fellow villager with tears in his eyes.

dear ones!
Pharos was finally relieved and almost burst into tears.

The feeling of oppression given to him by the chief priest was really terrifying. With an existence of this level, one finger could crush him to death.

At this moment, Fallows even had the urge to hug Ling Feng's thigh and cry bitterly.

"Hey, isn't this the old way? I'm still more used to your haughty attitude!"

Ling Feng raised his eyebrows at him, which made Faros blush. He couldn't help but pick up the pot.

How can you still be arrogant in front of a serious broken strong man?

Can't be prouder!
Lan Yi snorted softly, seeing Ling Feng still standing by the edge of the pool of blood, she couldn't help but sneer: "Why, you don't dare to go down to practice? Is it because you are afraid, kid?"

He still has a task to "suppress" Ling Feng.

He didn't believe that "taking a bath" in the blood pool could completely regenerate him.

When he comes out, I have to "practice" with him!
Ling Feng ignored Lan Yi, the best way to deal with such an arrogant person is to be more arrogant than him.

In this way, this guy will feel as uncomfortable as ants crawling.

Sure enough, Ling Feng's attitude made Lan Yi a little uneasy. After all, he is also a resident priest, but you actually treat me like nothing?

If it weren't for the deep fear of the chief bishop, he would have rushed to practice with Ling Feng now.

Ling Feng walked up to Fallows and threw a porcelain bottle to him casually, "This is the antidote, after taking it and adjusting your breath for about half an hour, the poison in your body can be completely dissolved."

"This……"

Fallows couldn't believe it when he took the porcelain bottle. It was so easy to give him the antidote?
However, Ling Feng's thoughts have changed at this moment.

If he completely masters the complete mass killing technique and needs to use poison to control Pharos, then he will be a loser in the mass killing technique.

What's more, he has already seen the hope of being promoted to Immortal Emperor.

Once promoted, what is a mere half step?
"Is this for me?"

Fallows stared at Ling Feng, "It can't be fake, can it?"

"If you don't want it, you can return it to me."

Ling Feng stretched out his hand towards him, Fallows quickly swallowed the pill, "I believe it, I believe it!"

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled. In fact, whether it is the fairy race or the demon race, maybe there is no way to coexist peacefully.

And according to some clues that Ling Feng possessed, it can be vaguely deduced that the previous battle between immortals and demons may have been manipulated by those "celestial gods" behind the scenes.

The real initiators are actually the so-called gods.

It was they who took away their father!

Ling Feng clenched his fists tightly. His greatest enemy was not Immortal Emperor Yi Ting, but an even more terrifying existence above the Immortal Dao.

There is still a long way to go on the road I have to go!
Thinking of this, Ling Feng didn't hesitate any more, turned around and walked towards the blood pool.

Only by practicing the Great Slaughter Technique one step earlier and being promoted to the Immortal Emperor earlier can one's parents suffer less.

Pfft!
The next moment, Ling Feng jumped into the pool of blood.

The blood did not splash like ordinary liquid.

They seemed to be alive, and began to wrap around Ling Feng's body.

After a while, Ling Feng's entire body was covered in blood, only his head was exposed.

He just felt that his body seemed to be so heavy that he could hardly breathe.

"This is just the first step in practicing the Great Slaughter Technique."

The chief bishop didn't even open his eyes, just sat there, and said slowly: "While holding the sword of killing, you will also bear the burden of hundreds of millions of murders! If you can't afford this murder, you are not qualified to inherit the great killing technique! "

Kill evil!

Ling Feng clenched his teeth.

What is murder?
Killing a person, taking a life, the power of cause and effect has been added to the body, it is a sin.

And the big killing technique is very fierce and evil, and the way is achieved by killing.

What kind of terrible murder will he bear if he wants to complete this technique?
If you can't understand your heart, keep your righteousness, and sink into the slaughter, you will also be swallowed by the murder.

Sure enough, after a while, Ling Feng felt an extremely hot breath burst out of his body!

Not only that, but even the drop of killing blood in his body was ready to move.

The mana he had accumulated from practicing the Great Killing Technique before seemed to have all turned into what the chief priest called "evil killing" at this moment.

These murders, fused with the blood in the blood pool, became more and more heavy.

After a while Ling Feng felt his body was dragged into purgatory by this extremely heavy murder.

His head was also completely swallowed by the blood in the blood pool.

Although it looked like a pool of blood that was only a few feet deep, it seemed to be connected to a bloody purgatory below, constantly dragging Ling Feng's body, as if he was about to fall into an abyss, beyond redemption.

"How is this going?"

Lan Yi's eyelids twitched, "Why do you feel that this kid... is going to be cold?"

He carefully looked in the direction of the chief bishop, his voice became weaker and weaker, because he felt that Ling Feng's aura seemed to be getting weaker and weaker, almost disappearing.

"If you can't bear this murder, in the end, it's just another..."

The chief bishop stopped in the middle of his speech. He just shook his head slightly and said indifferently: "The Tiandao clan has its own special features. Don't be impatient and keep reading."

Fallows on the side was a little confused, but he probably knew that Ling Feng seemed to be accepting some kind of inheritance.

Is it because this inheritance is too dangerous, so he will leave the antidote to himself in advance?

This kid, he's so weird...

Fallows couldn't help but feel a little guilty in his heart, and he had scolded him for being dishonest before.

Damn me!
And at this moment, under the pool of blood.

Ling Feng only felt that his own was the same, and it became increasingly blurry.

In the sea of ​​spirit, there is another shadow, which is becoming more and more clearly visible.

Could it be that this is the killing personality condensed from practicing the Great Killing Technique?

I can't bear this murder, and this murderous personality will replace it?
Ling Feng gritted his teeth tightly. Although this body at the moment is just the Yin body of the demon, if he is really swallowed by the killing personality, then everything that belongs to him will be gradually replaced by this personality.

This is what Blood Prison Tianlong said back then, the biggest hidden danger of practicing the Great Slaughter Technique.

And this blood pool seems to be able to completely trigger this hidden danger in advance.

Ling Feng gritted his teeth, and in the depths of his spiritual sea, he saw another self.

"Give up struggling, you are too weak. Everything you failed to do, I will do for you!"

The other 'Ling Feng' looked exactly the same as Ling Feng, but his eyes shone with a dark red light, exuding a suffocating and terrifying evil spirit all over his body.

"You can't succeed!"

Ling Feng's willpower has already been tempered, so it is so tenacious.

Even though he was unable to breathe due to the endless killing, he still stared at the killing personality on the opposite side, gritted his teeth and let out an angry roar!

"Hahaha! I am you, and you are me. The difference is that you are a weak me, but I am a truly powerful existence! Why should you resist?"

The killing personality grinned, "The eyes of Shura, the blood of killing, the seal of killing...all of these are so wonderful! They should belong to me!"

While speaking, the killing personality really opened the third vertical pupil, and then even the killing god seal formed by refining the blood of killing was also occupied by this killing personality.

Under the coercion of the killing personality, in this sea of ​​spirits that should belong to Ling Feng's home field, Ling Feng's soul origin has become smaller and insignificant.

"Your indecision makes your sword weak! You are doomed to be unable to change anything and do nothing! You don't deserve all of this!"

Killing Personality laughed wildly, "Be obedient and be swallowed up by Sha Nian, you are just a failure! And I am the real Ling Feng, the real master of this body!"

(End of this chapter)