Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

"Beast!"

Yi Ting shouted angrily, and in an instant, a golden light burst out from his body, it was the Tianzhu Sword Spirit.

In an instant, the sword light condensed into the image of a sword god. The sword god raised his long sword in his hand, and a bright sword light cut through the sky, carrying a devastating momentum and sweeping towards the void overlord Ebert.

"Roar!--"

Erbert looked up to the sky and let out a roar, clenched the Sea Demon Trident in his hand, and smashed it hard towards the sword light.

Boom boom boom!

The heaven and earth trembled violently, and the endless sea also rolled up huge waves.

Kavli's expression changed. At first glance, this collision seemed to be an even fight.

But at this moment, Yi Ting was almost in an extremely weak state.

On the one hand, he needs to activate the soul-suppressing flute to suppress the underworld's evil magic in his body. On the other hand, he also needs to constantly interfere with the power of the ancestor of the dragon demon in Elder Shenglin's body.

In this way, he could still divert his mind to fight against Ebert!

Yi Ting's strength at this moment is truly terrifying!

In an instant, purple light flashed in Keveli's eyes.

Use the original power of the Eye of the Void to fully support Ebert.

"Roar!"

Erbert roared angrily, and the giant halberd in his hand stirred up huge waves, crushing towards Yi Ting.

Swish swish!

The Heavenly Punishment Sword Spirit's transformed Sword God Dharma swung his sword and slashed out sword shadows all over the sky, instantly covering Ebert's entire body.

Chi Chi!

In an instant, blood mist filled the sky, turning into a waterfall and pouring down.

And in the rain of blood, a huge fist suddenly blasted out, directly defeating the sword god's dharma.

And just when Keveli thought she had defeated the Tianchu Sword Spirit, another golden light penetrated Erbert's blockade and headed straight towards her!

"Roar!--"

Ebert turned around suddenly to catch the golden light, but it was too late.

Kvelli's eyes widened, and when she couldn't think of anything, her figure turned into a black light and fled into the distance.

A sneer flashed in Yi Ting's eyes.

The sound of the flute continued, and at the same time, the golden light seemed to lock onto Keveli's figure and shoot directly towards her heart.

Keveli's expression changed drastically. She never expected that that golden light would be so difficult to deal with.

In desperation, Keveli could only bite her silver teeth and tear open the void again.

Whoosh whoosh!

Countless tentacles of the void emerged from the cracks in the void and converged towards Keveli.

He took out his hand and directly formed a meat ball, wrapping Kavli inside.

But when the golden light passed by, all the tentacles in the void were turned into ashes.

When all the tentacles were crushed, Keveli's figure appeared again.

Although the golden light was a little faint, it turned into a long sword. The sword's edge turned and pierced Kavli's eyes again.

Once the Eye of the Void is broken, Ebert's strength will definitely be greatly reduced.

But at this moment, a huge palm dropped down like a curtain from the sky, blocking Kvelli's body.

However, within the time that those void tentacles had delayed, Ebert had given up his continued attack on Yi Ting and returned to support Kavli.

As soon as Erbert arrived, Keveli breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now, death was infinitely closer.

Even so, Keweili was also sweating coldly. She stared in Yi Ting's direction and clenched her silver teeth.

"Hey!——"

The luan bird at the feet of Empress Qingluo screamed loudly, flapped its wings, and flew down next to Keveli.

Countless wind knives swept across it, barely deflecting countless sword rays.

"If you have any other trump cards, show them all. Stop hiding them!"

The empress' voice came, and Keveli snorted coldly, "What about you, will you just watch from the side!"

She glanced at Empress Qingluo with disdain, "A maid is just a maid. Even if she becomes the empress, she will be useless after all!"

Empress Qingluo's expression changed, but she didn't say anything.

Elder Shenglin has the power of the ancestor of the dragon demon, and Keweili also has the void overlord who is comparable to the ancestor.

And she...

He took a deep breath and fell into an extremely contradictory state.

I thought that there was no need to forcefully activate the Tianbai Emperor's power in Bai Qi's body.

Now it seems that if you want to completely kill Yi Ting, there is no room for hesitation.

"Humph!"

Keveli snorted lightly and ignored Empress Qingluo. Her figure swept away and soared into the sky again.

The next moment, Keveli squeezed her hand, and a black mark penetrated directly into Erbert's body.

In an instant, Erbert's body swelled up again, the muscles on his body knitted exaggeratedly, the veins popped out, and he was already in a state that was almost violent.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

The sword light shot out, and the Sword Killing Spirit transformed into a sword god again that day, swung the giant sword, and slashed hard at Ebert.

"Yi Ting! Do you really think I can't do anything to you?"

A ruthless look flashed in Keveli's eyes, and she screamed. At the same time, Erbert held up three heads with six arms, and opened his bloody mouth at the same time.

Buzz!

In an instant, dark clouds rolled in thousands of miles away.

Ebert opened his three mouths, and a ball of black light condensed at the same time.

The black light merged into one place, and then turned into a beam of light as black as ink, which shot out towards the sword god's dharma form.

"Demon Death God Wave!"

The black beam of light contained a strong demonic energy, and wherever it passed, the space shook violently.

"This is……"

Yi Ting's expression changed. This beam of light, which was carrying death, made him feel a great threat.

His pupils suddenly shrank, and while he continued to play the soul-soothing flute, he spread out a palm to condense the law of thunder.

The speed of the black beam was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it had already arrived in front of Yi Ting.

A cold light flashed in Yi Ting's eyes, he raised his hand and met the black beam of light.

"boom!"

After a loud noise, the two attacks collided in the air, erupting into a burst of dazzling light.

Yi Ting felt a huge force coming from him, his body trembled violently, and several streaks of blood spurted out from the sound hole of the soul-suppressing flute.

Even someone as powerful as this Emperor actually suffered serious injuries.

However, before the sound of the flute stopped, Elder Shenglin could not escape and launched an attack on him.

"Hmph! That's all!"

Yi Ting snorted coldly, wiped off the blood on the soul flute, raised his hand and slapped Ebert hard.

At the same time, the Tianzhu Sword Spirit once again condensed the Sword God's Dharma, and this time, it directly activated the Tianzhu Domain.

"Yi Ting, today is the day you die!"

Keveli took a deep breath, and continued to activate the talisman in her hand to penetrate Erbert's body again.

Whoosh!

Another wave of demonic death shot out.

For a while, the two sides were locked in a bitter fight. In a short period of time, no one could do anything about it.

But you must know that Yi Ting is distracted at the moment!

At this moment, Elder Shenglin has almost completely fallen into madness.

The power of the Dragon Demon Ancestor in his body had begun to run amok out of control and was wreaking havoc on his body crazily.

There was a black aura constantly pouring out from his body, like black smoke, completely submerging him.

The sound of the soul-soothing flute is melodious and has a magical power that bewitches the mind. This is the domineering aspect of the requiem composed by the Great Evil King Yifeng.

Not only Elder Shenglin, who forcibly integrated the original power of the Dragon Demon Ancestor, but even Empress Qingluo frowned.

Elder Bai Qi, who was beside the empress, was holding his head and wailing in pain.

This terrifying flute sound, under the control, is impossible to resist.

Empress Qingluo could only open the barrier and block the terrifying demonic sound for Bai Qi. She fixed her eyes closely on Yi Ting, thinking hard about how to break the situation.

If this continues, once Yi Ting completely suppresses the underworld ghost technique in his body with the soul-suppressing flute, the balance of victory will tilt towards Yi Ting again.

At least, in this battle, they might not have a chance to kill him.

"The Emperor is indeed the Emperor!"

Commander Yun Ting, staying around Yi Ting's barrier and not being disturbed by the sound of the soul-soothing flute, couldn't help but secretly admire him in his heart.

He stared in the direction of Keveli.

If Yi Ting can kill the demon queen in this battle, then he will be completely out of the witch's control.

Who else would know what happened before?

He can still continue to be his commander-in-chief!

die! die! Go to hell!

His eyes became extremely vicious, wishing that Yi Ting would make the next move to destroy Kavli.

However, at this moment, his whole body froze, and he felt an invisible claw that seemed to have grasped his heart tightly.

Then, an instruction came to his ears that sent shivers down his spine.

"Look for an opportunity to sneak attack on the old dog Yi Ting!"

That was an instruction from Kavli, imprinted on the origin of his soul.

No disobedience!

Commander Yun Ting suddenly shivered with fear.

A sneak attack on Yi Ting?

Isn’t this costing your own life?

However, he had to do it. If he showed any intention of disobeying, he would explode and die.

This was also the reason why Keveli spared his life in the first place.

The knife thrust out from the back is the most difficult thing to guard against!

"Do it!"

Kweli's voice exploded in Commander Yun Ting's mind.

His body trembled slightly, and then he clenched his fists tightly.

I'm sorry, Lord Emperor!

It's better for you to die than for me to die!

……

At the same time, in the depths of the Luan Lin Death Swamp.

Young Master Xuance is concentrating on the chessboard in front of him.

When he discovered that Yi Ting actually took out a soul-suppressing flute, his expression changed slightly.

"I didn't expect that such a layout could not put this Lord Emperor into a certain death situation!"

His eyes gradually fell on another chess piece on the edge of the chessboard.

This chess piece is engraved with Ling Feng's name.

He murmured: "Descendant of Heaven, Young Master Ling Feng, can you continue to be calm?"

Before he finished speaking, the chess piece representing Ling Feng suddenly began to move at high speed on the chessboard.

It is approaching the center of the battlefield.

"Finally, have you taken action?"

……

Yes!

Ling Feng, take action!

After placing Ning Kun's body, Ling Feng has been hiding in a hidden place, silently watching the entire battle with his unlimited vision ability.

However, the chessboard played by Young Master Xuance also seems to be a very heaven-defying Dao Origin Artifact.

So much so that even Ling Feng couldn't figure out where the young master Xuance who led him here was hiding.

However, Ling Feng obviously didn't take him to heart.

The situation on the battlefield was changing rapidly, and he naturally had no intention of paying attention to the whereabouts of Young Master Xuance.

However, when he saw Keweili trapped in a bitter battle, Elder Shenglin was counterattacked by the power of the Dragon Demon Ancestor, and the hesitation in Empress Qingluo's eyes gradually turned into determination.

He then knew that the empress was going to inspire the power of Tianbai Emperor in Bai Qi's body.

Although the empress has long said that he must not show up unless absolutely necessary.

But in the current situation, I can't care about that much.

In other words, it was not that Ling Feng wanted to take action himself, but that there was a vague connection between the Tianshang Guqin and the Soul-Suppressing Flute that had been handed over to him by the Lord in White.

Ling Feng guessed that Tianshang Guqin might be able to counterbalance the Soul Requiem Flute's Requiem.

The situation was critical, but Ling Feng couldn't allow him to think too much.

At this moment, Empress Qingluo clenched her fists and finally made up her mind.

She turned to look at Bai Qi who was aside. Bai Qi seemed to understand what the empress meant and nodded heavily towards her.

Empress Qingluo took a deep breath and once again condensed the unfinished mark.

However, at this moment, a melodious piano sound suddenly came from above the battlefield.

Ling Feng doesn't know how to play the piano.

He simply plucked the strings, but that day Shang Guqin seemed to be able to control the person who played the Chiqin in turn.

For a moment, the music played by Ling Feng and the sound of the soul-soothing flute canceled each other out.

Elder Shenglin, who was about to lose himself completely, felt light all over his body, and his pressure was suddenly reduced by half.

His eyes became clear again.

On the other side, Commander Yun Ting, who had made up his mind to sneak attack Yi Ting, was also excited in his heart.

"What...what's going on?"

He looked up at the sky with some guilt.

Before anyone arrived, the sound of the piano was already enveloped.

Yi Ting's expression changed slightly, and he blurted out: "Tian Shang Gu Qin!"

"Tianxia Guqin!"

Also exclaiming was Empress Qingluo.

It’s Tianshang Guqin!

The sound of the piano came, smoothing out the sound of the soul-soothing flute. The originally soul-stirring magic sound actually seemed to turn into a heavenly sound when mixed with the music of the piano!

Yi Ting frowned, the sound of the soul-suppressing flute was offset, and the underworld ghost technique in his body, which had gradually subsided, was faintly beginning to resurface.

He took a deep breath and immediately increased the infusion of his soul and mana, and the sound of the flute temporarily overwhelmed the sound of the piano.

Ling Feng's expression changed, and he felt his mind tremble. The next moment, the guqin actually controlled his body, playing the strings automatically to compete with the sound of the flute.

No matter how Yi Ting enhances the sound of the flute or piano, it can always perfectly offset it.

After a while, the blood spit out by Yi Ting had completely dyed the soul flute red.

Ling Feng's fingers were also scratched by the strings, and the blood dyed every string in bright red.

The battle of music and rhythm is actually difficult to determine the winner.

Finally, the sound of the flute suddenly stopped——

"puff!"

Yi Ting spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the soul-suppressing flute in his hand flew out uncontrollably.

Whoosh!

The soul-suppressing flute flew in the direction of Tianshang Guqin.

At the same time, Ling Feng also let go of the guqin and allowed the two sentient treasures to merge into one.

Although the musical instrument is a dead object, it has become a pair of affectionate objects fused with the owner's thoughts. (End of chapter)