Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Am I just a failure?
Ling Feng's self-awareness seemed to be being disintegrated little by little.

The extremely heavy killing made Ling Feng unable to breathe.

He felt as if he was too tired.

Maybe, the other self can really do better, so that he can accomplish things that he can't do.

Maybe I really shouldn't exist...

My eyelids are so heavy.

I'm like really, really sleepy.

……

"This...what's the matter?"

Outside the blood pool, Fallows sensed Ling Feng's aura, which seemed to disappear completely at this moment, and couldn't help but look back at the archbishop.

"Hey……"

The archbishop opened his eyes, but couldn't help shaking his head and sighing softly.

He slowly got up and walked towards the blood pool. It seemed that no one could perfectly inherit the Great Slaughter Technique after all.

The two people who created this great killing technique back then were both the arrogance of the world. One of them only practiced half of it, but still suffered its backlash and stayed with him for life.

Now, it would be too risky for an immortal who has never crossed the threshold of an immortal emperor to practice the complete massacre technique.

As soon as his figure flashed, the Archbishop had appeared in front of the blood pool, raising his hand slightly, ready to lift Ling Feng out of the blood pool.

However, at this moment, the water surface that was originally as calm as a mirror surface became extremely restless.

Bloody storms rolled up on the surface of the water, intertwined and twisted like dragons.

"Roar!"

A roar like a ferocious beast exploded, and waves of sound swept through the entire cave.

Fallows and Lan Yi at the side all changed their expressions.

This momentum has already made them all a little scared.

The Archbishop was also very surprised.

"What a powerful killer!"

An incomparably solemn look appeared on the face of the chief priest. If he forcibly made a move, he would have to completely destroy this pool of blood.

But he couldn't save Ling Feng without destroying the blood pool.

For a while, the Archbishop was caught in a dilemma.

The complete inheritance of the Great Slaughter Technique only exists in the blood pool, and destroying the blood pool is equivalent to destroying the Great Slaughter Technique.

But if he didn't make a move, I'm afraid Ling Feng would be completely devoured by those evils and turn into a monster who only knew how to kill.

At that time, I am afraid that I will have to kill him personally.

"I don't care much anymore. If the descendants of the Heavenly Dao are completely cut off, all hope will be destroyed!"

The chief bishop gritted his teeth, and thunder broke out on his right hand, violent electric arcs surged and jumped, as if a tyrannical thunder beast was about to crash into the pool of blood.

However, at this moment, Ling Feng's already sluggish life aura actually began to strengthen little by little.

The chief priest withdrew the power of thunder, stared at the blood pool, and muttered to himself: "It seems that this kid has successfully passed the first test, but it is not easy to completely suppress and kill the demons... ...Descendants of the Heavenly Dao, what will you do?"

……

And at the same time.

Ling Feng's consciousness was indeed about to fall into a deep sleep.

But at this critical moment, the burning pain in his chest made Ling Feng suddenly wake up.

No matter how indecisive I am, no matter how powerless I am, I am me!
Losing those memories, losing those bonds, am I still me?
If I can't personally rescue my parents, personally rescue my grandfather, and reunite with them, even if the murderous personality can do all this, what's the point?

Also, deep in my memory, there is clearly something that I don’t want to forget no matter what!
Do not!
I must never give up!

"Go to hell with your fallacies!"

Ling Feng's eyes widened suddenly, and he fixed his eyes on Killing Personality, "You, not me! You will never be able to replace me! I am me, and I am the descendant of heaven, Ling Feng!"

As soon as the words fell, the Divine Seal of Slaughter, the Eye of Shura, which originally belonged to Ling Feng, disappeared little by little from the body of the Slaughter personality.

In Ling Feng's spiritual sea, the unattainable and majestic figure of the murderous personality began to shrink, and finally became the same as Ling Feng.

"This is impossible!"

The killing personality, or the inner demon of killing, stared at Ling Feng in disbelief, "You should be swallowed up by killing! A waste like you cannot bear the endless killing! You will never be able to be perfected. Great killing technique!"

"The evil of killing is certainly heavy, but I know in my heart why I hold the sword and why I kill!"

A moment of enlightenment made Ling Feng's state of mind rise again.

The figure of killing evil heart demon also seemed to disappear at this moment.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

However, before the killing demon dissipated, it let out a ferocious laugh like a ghost.

"You can never get rid of me! Never, I am the real owner of this body-"

The sound stopped suddenly, and the storm that was set off in the blood pool in the outside world finally dissipated.

Ling Feng's figure gradually appeared.

His head also surfaced from the pool of blood.

The next moment, Ling Feng slowly opened his eyes, and the breath of his whole body seemed to undergo some subtle changes.

"It seems that you have passed the first test."

In front of him, it was the archbishop with white beard, white hair and white eyebrows, whose whole head was like a ball of white fur.

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched slightly, why did this old man come in front of him?

"This killing is really heavy, and it almost made this junior breathless."

Ling Feng took a deep breath, just now, he has walked through the gate of hell.

"It is indeed valuable to have such a state of mind at such a young age. However, since you practice the mass killing technique, you should not be careless. Once the murderous inner demon takes shape, it is not so easy to get rid of it. The more powerful your mass killing technique, the more powerful your mass killing technique will be. The power to kill the inner demons will also increase accordingly. How to completely solve this problem, even the Great Evil King, the founder of the Great Killing Technique, has not yet found the most correct answer. Perhaps, you can only rely on the way of heaven. Descendants."

"..."

Ling Feng's forehead turned black. The great killing technique of emotion, from the point of view of cultivation, will this "side effect" last for life?
Recalling the last words of Killing Personality, Ling Feng couldn't help but feel a shuddering feeling.

"Being able to compete with the evil heart demon also proves that you have the qualifications to practice the mass killing technique."

The chief priest pointed to the sword mark above the blood pool, "The big killing technique you practiced before is more of a secret method to increase your own spiritual power, mana, and physical body. And the other half that the great evil king passed on to you Slaughtering technique is a more powerful attack method, it can be saber technique, sword technique, boxing technique, it all depends on your own perception."

After Ling Feng passed the test of killing evil, the chief bishop also began to talk more.

He was actually teaching Ling Feng how to practice the Great Killing Technique.

Ling Feng nodded to him, "Thank you, senior!"

The chief priest nodded slightly, then flew back to the entrance of the cave and sat down cross-legged.

Ling Feng was still soaking in the pool of blood, but his right hand touched the necklace hanging on his chest.

When his consciousness was about to sink completely, it was actually this star stone necklace that saved his life.

And the figure that flashed through his mind seemed to be imprinted in the depths of his soul, indelible.

Because he had already seen Rufeng in the city of no fall, Ling Feng knew that he once had a wife named Mu Qianxue.

There is even a daughter Rufeng among them.

However, because of the spring spring, Mu Qianxue's existence has been wiped out by this powerful force of cause and effect.

"Did you save me..."

Mu Qianxue's figure flashed through Ling Feng's mind, and he immediately held the Star Stone Necklace tightly.

It also has another more romantic name, the Stone of Three Lives.

Perhaps, in this Stone of Three Lives, there is a trace of bond between him and Mu Qianxue that has been erased long ago.

Ling Feng shook his head and regained his focus, now is not the time to think about these things.

He must cultivate the Great Slaughter Technique as soon as possible and break through the Immortal Emperor as soon as possible.

Then, get out of this damn place!
……

The foreign battlefield, Wangshu Fortress.

"What? How could this be?"

Inside the big tent, Prince Su heard the bad news about "Shui Han", and almost shattered the entire sand table in front of him with a slap.

"Damn it, it's just to execute a black dragon's secret order, how could it become like this!"

Although he didn't get along with Ling Feng for a long time, he already regarded Ling Feng as Yu Bingqing's husband-in-law, that is, his niece-in-law.

In addition, he passed the dragon and phoenix concentric rings to Ling Feng. In a sense, he passed on the emotional sustenance that had been sealed in his heart for many years to the new owners of the dragon and phoenix concentric rings.

He didn't want to see that Ling Feng and Yu Bingqing's ending would end in the same tragedy as he and Gu Yao.

But I didn't expect that the two of them went together, but Yu Bingqing was the only one who came back.

"Hey, the matter has come to this point, no matter how angry His Royal Highness is, it is irreparable."

Du Zhongwei shook his head and sighed lightly: "I only hate the heavens for being jealous of the talents!"

Although there are some conflicts between Ling Feng and the juniors of the Du family, sitting in his position, he also knows that this Shuihan War God is of great significance to the entire Wangshu Fortress.

In a sense, water cold has become the spiritual belief of soldiers.

Now, but fell in the gorge of Longyuan, I am afraid that the entire morale will be greatly affected.

"The most urgent task is to boost the morale of the army. The danger of the demon clan is far from being resolved." The Grand Governor sighed lightly.

Inside the big tent, the generals and commanders of each battalion nodded their heads again and again.

Shui Han's demise is certainly heartbreaking, but fortunately, the Eldest Princess Yu Bingqing has returned.

She is an unrivaled evildoer who has inspired the giant statue of the gods. She is still alive, so the army's morale will not be completely slackened.

"How is Bingqing doing now?"

Prince Su took a deep breath and asked a female official in charge of Yu Bingqing's daily life.

"Although Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess has been back for several days, she is still the same as before. She stays locked up and practices in the practice room all day long. I am really scared. Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess will hurt herself if she practices like this."

"Hey, this silly girl..."

Prince Su shook his head. As someone who had experienced this, how could he not understand this feeling.

"By the way, I heard that this time, the Shuihan God of War captured Yuna, the inner ghost who was lurking in the Conquest Alliance, and made another contribution. Although his life and death are uncertain, but the Shuihan War God's meritorious service will be added to the Conquest Alliance, and he will be promoted to five stars. Mars."

Du Zhongwei said in a deep voice.

"If three stars jump to five stars, everyone will be gone. Does it make sense?"

The governor snorted coldly, "It's the idiots of the Conquest Alliance who are able to promote the internal support of the demons to elders! What a bunch of idiots, trash!"

"Cough cough..."

For a while, in the big tent, all the generals could only cough to cover up, but they didn't dare to angrily denounce the alliance with Prince Su.

"It is said that the second seat of Elder Beiming was also affected this time. The second seat is considered vacant. In addition, Elder Jianxin also died in Longyuan Gorge. There are two more seats in the top ten seats. If I were the big one, If Yu Xianting can take advantage of this opportunity and win a seat, it will not be so difficult to obtain supplies in the future."

The governor said, looking at Prince Su, "Your Highness, with your combat achievements and strength, you can try to compete."

"Hmph, those old bastards only know how to fight for power and profit all day long!"

Prince Su snorted coldly, "I am not interested!"

"Hey……"

The governor couldn't help but secretly sighed in his heart, if it wasn't for Prince Su's character, the current Emperor Yu would probably be him.

Ten cows can't pull back what he decides.

However, it would be very beneficial if there was an elder from the Great Yu Immortal Court sitting among the top ten seats.

Since Prince Su is unwilling, he can only report to Emperor Yu and send other half-step powerhouses to compete for this position.

After all, such an opportunity is very rare, it must not be missed, and it will never come again!