Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

"I'll fight you!"

The clanging sound pierced through the sky. Ling Feng's eyes were as sharp as lightning as he stared at Young Master Xuan Ce.

From the first time he saw this person, Ling Feng felt that there was something weird about him. He was the reincarnation of the previous generation Dragon Lord who had transformed through the art of rebirth, but he looked down on his past life from the bottom of his heart.

Therefore, although he claims to be the "Young Master", I am afraid he does not have much loyalty in his heart.

Later, in the battle at Chaos Scale Death Swamp, he took the opportunity to seize the power of the Dragon Demon Ancestor refined by Shenglin.

This shows how deep this person's mind is and how cruel his methods are.

Today's Xuan Ce, combined with the power of Long Zun and Dragon Demon, can be said to have reached the pinnacle of the path of immortals and demons. Although he has only been promoted to the ancestor level not long ago, his strength should not be underestimated.

  I really don’t know, how does he compare to Ajin?

Ajin is a species of immortal and demon that was bred by the fusion of the blood of all races during the ancient demon-slaying war. In order to fight against Kevilli's fusion ancestor catastrophe, the immortal and demon energies ran wild and he was completely out of control.

In order not to hurt Ling Feng and his companions, he chose to leave without saying goodbye and escape into the depths of the Demon Realm.

After so much time, I still don’t know whether Ajin can control the power in his body.

If he could control the immortal and demonic power in his body, perhaps, with the strength he displayed at that time, he might not be inferior to this young master Xuan Ce.

"Hahaha!"

Hearing Ling Feng's words, the young master Xuan Ce laughed wildly, "Ling Feng, you have indeed become stronger, even far beyond my expectations, but you have not yet been promoted to the realm of the ancestor! Below the ancestor, everyone is an ant! Even you, in my eyes, are still just a slightly stronger ant, and I can crush you to death with a flick of my hand!"

"In this case, do we still need to use Lord Tianzhi as a hostage?"

Ling Feng stared at Young Master Xuan Ce.

He was right. He had indeed not yet been able to advance to the ancestor level.

Even if he refined the Frost-Breaking Demon Bone and absorbed the huge amount of ancestral-level original demonic energy, plus the huge foundation accumulated from his journey in the ancient times.

In the end, he just managed to break through the eighth level and reach the realm of domination.

Then, he survived two great catastrophes in succession, and arrived one step too late.

If it were anyone else, using the broken eight layers to fight against the original ancestor might just be a pipe dream.

After all, this level of gap can be seen from the fact that Lord Bai Yi, with the realm of half-ancestor, combined with his own formation art, plus the Tianwu sword art of Patriarch Tianwu, was still crushed by Young Master Xuan Ce.

Even if it's just half a step difference, it's like a world of difference.

Although Ling Feng crippled one of Demon King Udyr's arms with one move, as long as he has not yet reached the level of the ancestor, there is probably still a big gap between him and the level of Young Master Xuan Ce.

For a moment, the hearts of the soldiers of all races in the Tianyan Fortress were hanging in the air again.

His Majesty in White has already been defeated. If the War God Shui Han, who descended on the battlefield like a divine soldier from the sky, is defeated again, I am afraid that today will be the day when the Sky Flame Fortress will be completely lost.

At the core of the magic circle, the four overlords also took a deep breath, their faces extremely solemn.

Although Xuan Ce was arrogant, there was one thing he said that was indeed correct.

Below the ancestor, we are all ants.

Otherwise, why has none of these dominant immortal emperors dared to stand up and challenge Yi Ting over the years?

Even Lord Tianzhi, who clearly wanted to take care of the descendants of the ancient demon, did not dare to let Ning Kun become a true disciple, and he had no chance to be given the title of Six Imperials and Nine Glory.

It was precisely because of this that Ning Kun's arrogance was deeply hurt and he rebelled against Tian Zhi, leading to a series of tragedies later.

"Humph, after all, that guy hasn't even reached the level of the ancestor. He made such a big scene, does he really think he is the savior?"

Immortal Emperor Haorong snorted coldly, obviously trying to make up for his previous outrageous remarks.

The other three overlords ignored Hao Rong and just stared at Ling Feng's figure.

"Hao Cang, do you think they look alike?"

Immortal Emperor Yuankun looked at Immortal Emperor Haocang without any clue.

Hao Cang seemed to have a telepathic connection with Immortal Emperor Yuan Kun. After a moment of silence, he nodded and said, "Really, they look alike!"

"If nothing had happened, if everything could be repeated, if the Four Fires..."

Immortal Emperor Yuan Kun clenched his fists, but ultimately did not say anything else.

On the other hand, Emperor Hao Cang gritted his teeth and said, "If the Four Fires were still the same as before, perhaps everything would be different now."

Even the Immortal Emperor Hao Rong did not say much at this moment. Perhaps, even a man like him who was blinded by power would occasionally recall his youthful spirit.

“Perhaps he is still a little behind the ancestor level, but the fact that he dares to come here proves that he must be quite confident. This boy is not a reckless person.”

The Great Yu Saint Emperor smiled faintly, "Let's see how he breaks through!"

……

On the high platform.

Ling Feng pointed his long halberd at the dragon demon and shouted, "Let go of my Lord, and fight me fair and square!"

He was very clear that with the current situation, if he wanted to stop the war, he must first defeat the young master Xuan Ce.

Defeating a dragon demon ancestor is enough to give oneself absolute voice in the vortex of war.

"Xuan Ce, don't listen to his bullshit!"

In the demon camp, the Demon King Udyr shouted, "What do you mean by fair fight? This is a war, a battle between immortals and demons. You are leaving the hostages unused. Do you think you are playing house?"

Udyr was extremely angry because Ling Feng had crippled one of his arms. He wished that Xuan Ce would kill this damn "Water Cold God of War" immediately. How could he talk about fairness?

"Noisy!"

Ling Feng frowned, a line of blood gathered between his eyebrows, and the third vertical pupil was about to open.

The terrible power of divine punishment swept over Udyr, and he trembled all over and dared not say another word.

"Is it your turn to teach me how to do things?"

His Young Master Xuan Ce also snorted coldly, looked at Ling Feng, and said coldly: "Then, as you wish!"

Perhaps it was because of his old friend Ning Kun, or perhaps it was because of his inner pride, Young Master Xuan Ce loosened his dragon claws and threw the Lord in White aside.

There was a flash of lightning, and the figure of Grand Archbishop Wan Guihai rushed out, intercepted the figure of the White-Robed Monarch, and brought him back to the camp of Xiaofeng Camp.

Putting aside other things for now, the fact that His Majesty in White has protected Ling Ruoshui for tens of millions of years is equivalent to a great favor to the Great Evil King's lineage.

The Archbishop is the most loyal servant of the Great Evil King.

Naturally, I am also extremely grateful to the Lord in White.

"You can still be considered an honest opponent."

Ling Feng nodded slightly to Young Master Xuan Ce, then lowered his head to look at Yu Bingqing who was leaning on his chest, and said softly: "Bingqing, you can leave first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Feng condensed a dark golden energy shield to protect Yu Bingqing's body and sent her directly back to the Xiaofeng Camp's position.

She is his woman, and the mistress of the Howling Wind Camp.

That's where she belongs.

The next moment, Ling Feng's gaze once again focused on the image of the Dragon Demon Ancestor above the sky, and he said in a cold voice: "Follow me!"

Both of them are now at the level of ancestors. If they fight here, it will surely be like a fire in the city gate, and everyone in the crowd will be affected.

In order to avoid bringing harm to others, Ling Feng leaped forward, directly breaking through the sky and escaping into the void outside the sky.

"Humph!"

Young Master Xuan Ce was so arrogant that his huge dragon body turned into a dark storm, chasing Ling Feng's figure and also escaping into the sky.

  Boom boom boom!

In an instant, the void shook. Ordinary cultivators only felt the sky and the earth shaking, but they could not see what was happening in the void outside the sky.

Only those who are at the Shattered level, or cultivators with exceptionally strong spiritual power, can witness this epic battle with their own eyes.

Deep in the void beyond the sky.

Ling Feng stood with his hands behind his back, and a dark blue light suddenly condensed on his entire right arm. It was so cold that even the stars in the sky seemed to be frozen.

In an instant, the Dragon Demon Ancestor had already chased after them, the dragon roared to the sky, a black storm swept across the sky, and the roar, carrying with it the energy to destroy the world, almost shattered the stars.

"Below the ancestor, we are all ants! Ling Feng, you can't stop me! No one can stop me! Don't worry, after you die, Yi Ting, I will solve it for you!"

Boom boom boom!

Billions of black dragon demonic shadows were destroying everything in their path, tearing apart the sky and destroying the earth. Even though they were separated by a long distance in the sky, countless cultivators on the battlefield still felt their eardrums vibrating and their souls stirring.

Ling Feng shook his head and sighed softly, "Yi Ting must be killed, but I will never allow another Yi Ting to appear in this world!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Feng raised his right arm high, a blue light burst out, and then a terrifying shadow flew out from Ling Feng's right arm.

"Roar!--"

The terrifying roar was even louder than that of a dragon demon.

In an instant, a huge shadow that covered the sky and the sun appeared across the nine heavens. After a short while, it became even larger than the image of the Dragon Demon Ancestor.

It was——

Frost Breaker Demon!

"what!"

"What???"

"Another ancestor!"

In an instant, both the Fairyland and the Demonic Camp were dumbfounded.

  Ling Feng was actually able to summon the Frost Breaker Demon!

Udyr and Harrison gasped at the same time.

  What's going on here?

"Ling Feng!!!"

When the young master Xuan Ce saw the Frost-Breaking Demon summoned by Ling Feng, his expression suddenly changed drastically.

He made a mistake. He thought it was a sure win, but he didn't expect that Ling Feng also possessed the combat power of an ancestor-level beast.

Unlike Ebot summoned by Keviri, Ling Feng completely refined the Frost-Breaking Demon and turned it into his own power.

Just like the sword spirit of a magic weapon, the Frost Breaker Demon has now become the arm bone of Ling Feng's right arm, uh...

Bone spirit?

And when the Frost-Breaking Demon showed up and the terrifying demonic energy of the original ancestor erupted, Young Master Xuan Ce truly understood where Ling Feng's strong confidence and courage came from.

  It’s the Frost-Breaking Demon!

A faint smile appeared on Ling Feng's lips. Refining the Frost-Breaking Demon Bone was full of twists and turns.

But, he succeeded!

  The current Frost-Breaking Demon is the embodiment of his will!

Boom boom boom!

In an instant, the two huge monsters collided with each other, the power of the magic dragon and the power of the frost-breaking force collided with each other, and terrible energy storms were set off in the void outside the sky.

Even the time and space of the battlefield outside the domain was almost crumbling.

  The battle at the ancestral level is truly terrifying!

Outside the Skyflame Fortress, Demon King Udyr and Demon King Harrison looked at each other and realized that something was wrong.

Now Ling Feng also has the combat power of an ancestor, and the outcome is unpredictable.

What they need is not a big gamble.

  This battle must be won!

Harrison took a deep breath, stared at Udyr, and said in a deep voice: "Give the order!"

"Give... give an order?"

Udyr was slightly stunned, but soon reacted, "Yes, we should give the order! Let them fight, we are the demons, there is no need to obey the orders of that dragon!"

"Demon Soul Puppet Army! Attack!"

"Mutated Troll Army! Attack!"

The two Demon Emperors issued orders at the same time, and then the mighty demon army launched a surprise attack on the barrier of Sky Flame Fortress.

"Damn it!"

Inside the fortress, the expressions of the four overlords changed drastically at the same time.

"Maintain the barrier with all your strength!"

However, they were still a step too slow. Under the frenzied attack of the elite ace army of the demon clan, terrible cracks began to appear in the fortress barrier.

Once the barrier is broken, the cold wave of the deep red blood moon alone will be enough to kill countless low-level cultivators on the spot.

"Damn it!"

Wan Jun's face changed drastically, his eyes fixed on the Dark Sect elders beside him, he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Stop them!"

"This……"

The Dark Sect elder sighed softly, "I'm afraid it's too late!"

"The Holy Martial Guards, form a battle array!"

At this moment, high in the sky, with an order from Wan Guihai, the Shengwu Imperial Guards quickly assembled. They each took up their positions, evil energy surged, and formed a huge formation.

In an instant, rolling evil energy gathered, as if some ancient and powerful force was awakening.

  Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

The seven archbishops of sin flew up and began to absorb the terrifying and huge power of the evil god.

"The Seven Evil Gods are coming!"

As the imperial guards chanted in unison, an ancient spell resounded through the sky. The sky suddenly darkened, and seven rays of light of different colors pierced through the darkness, converging into a dazzling beam of light that shot straight into the sky.

In that pillar of light, huge figures slowly gathered together. They were none other than the legendary Seven Evil Gods!

  Greedy [evil god] Mammon!

Lustful [Evil God] Asmodeus!

Gluttony [Evil God] Beelzebub!

Jealous of the [Evil God] Leviathan!

Sloth [Evil God] Belial!

Furious [Evil God] Samael!

Arrogant [evil god] Lucifer!

  The seven archbishops of sin had the evil hexagram depicted on the stone carving of the evil god flashing beneath their feet at the same time, and it was rapidly merging with the evil god's image above the sky!

With the support of the huge Holy Martial Army and hundreds of thousands of believers in the evil god, the evil god power unleashed by these archbishops of sin is causing their strength to rise rapidly.

It was a power that transcended the dimensions of this world, it was strange and evil, even those master-level warriors who had broken through the eighth level were trembling with fear at it.

The Great Evil King at that time relied on the power of this evil god to lead the cultivators from the exile land and return to the fairyland world.

In the end, it was Yi Ting who took action personally to suppress it.

It can be seen how terrifying the power of this evil god is.

At this moment, the number of the Holy Martial Imperial Guards is more than ten times that of the exiles.

The huge belief in evil gods caused the incarnations of those evil gods to begin to become concrete in the bodies of the Archbishops of Sin.

"Damn it, what the hell is going on? How come these people are even more evil than us demons!"

Udyr started cursing, who the hell is the villain?

“It’s actually the power of the evil god!”

Harrison clenched his fists tightly and roared hysterically, "Now that things have come to this, no matter what evil gods they are, they will all be destroyed! Today, the Sky Flame Fortress must be breached! Must be breached!!!"

"Food, an endless supply of food! Hehehe..."

At this moment, Beelzebub, the evil god of gluttony, let out a hideous laugh, flapped his wings behind him, and flew directly into the demon camp.

There is no doubt that it will be an extremely bloody massacre! (End of this chapter)