Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

The realm of heavenly punishment and thunder, the sea of ​​​​ice.

Uncle Ling stood alone in the central control room at the top of the black tower.

In fact, Uncle Ling had already sent away the last batch of Thunder Clan elders stationed in the Black Tower several days ago.

At this moment, Uncle Ling was the only one in the black tower of the gods.

His hands and feet were all entangled by the ubiquitous roots of the gods, and his entire body seemed to have merged into the entire black tower of the gods.

He stared at the light screen in front of him that was jumping with various other data, and finally, his eyes focused on a dark red progress bar at the top.

  One hundred percent!

After an extremely long time and after plundering and devouring the original power of the star cores of countless star domains and planes, this progress bar was finally completed.

  How many dead souls and bones are behind this?

Uncle Ling can no longer count.

He looked at everything in front of him with great hatred, and the corners of his eyes were slightly red.

"I have done all I can do. The rest is all up to you."

Uncle Ling looked up at the sky, and above the clouds, rolling red clouds were surging.

And on the light screens in the control room of the Black Tower, disturbing red lights were flashing.

Then, there was a sharp and piercing buzzing sound.

It was as if the devil's whispers were heard from the other side of the distant sky!

  laugh!

The next moment, Uncle Ling's limbs were torn off by the roots of the gods, and his head and body were separated. Blood flowed along the roots, seeping into every inch of the Black Tower of the gods.

The final price to activate this black tower is Uncle Ling's entire vitality.

He could even feel that he had completely lost control of the black tower.

  Are those guys who call themselves "Gods" on the other side of the sky controlling the black tower?

Or Yi Ting?

However, this is not important to Uncle Ling.

His blood was draining away bit by bit.

His consciousness was also becoming increasingly blurred.

He finally looked at the bloody sky and murmured, "Finally, it's over..."

  laugh!

As Uncle Ling's voice came to an abrupt end, his only remaining head turned into a cloud of blood mist under the shining red light.

……

Frost Rong City.

As a port city near the Ice Abyss Sea, it originally relied on the sea for its livelihood. The monks in the city could obtain a lot of cultivation materials by hunting sea beasts near the coast and mining the mineral veins on the seabed.

Enough to make this city prosperous.

However, due to the sea ban order issued by the Thunder Patrol Clan, this once prosperous city was reduced to a sparsely populated deserted city almost overnight.

Of course, there are also many poachers who ignore the sea ban order and secretly go to the Ice Abyss Sea to hunt sea beasts, but unfortunately, in the Ice Abyss Sea filled with mysterious cold thunder, ordinary cultivators can only die.

This also includes the former elder of the Holy Sea Dragon Palace, Lu Baicang.

When Ling Feng and his party went to the Ice Abyss Sea to look for the Black Tower of the Gods, they entrusted Lu Baicang as their guide to go deep into the sea.

Finally, after defeating the Thunderwing Sabertooth Shark, he was sent back to Frost City safely.

However, it also erased part of his memory.

Therefore, at this moment, Lu Baicang did not remember who helped him get rid of the sea beast, but he only vaguely remembered that someone helped him avenge the blood of his wife and children.

Now that his revenge has been achieved, Lu Baicang has regained his spirits.

He reconvened some old members of the Holy Palace of Sea Dragon and prepared to rebuild the palace.

Although it may not be possible to restore the former glory of the Holy Sea Dragon Palace, at least we should make some attempts to do so.

And just recently, those Thunder Clan elders guarding the Ice Abyss Sea suddenly retreated in large numbers.

This also gave Lu Baicang some hope.

If the Thunder Clan elders hadn't interfered, with his strength, he should have been able to harvest some medicinal pills from sea beasts in the offshore area.

At the very least, we can raise the first batch of resources for rebuilding the Holy Sea Dragon Palace.

After a period of preparation, the Sea Dragon Holy Palace now has gathered more than ten monks.

"Elder Lu, look!"

On a huge ship, Lu Baicang and his crew finally killed a group of sea beasts near the coast, which was a great harvest.

While they were collecting materials from various parts of the sea beast, a relatively young man pointed to the sky and exclaimed, "What is that vortex in the sky? Those large patches of blood clouds look really scary!"

Lu Baicang looked in the direction of the voice and his eyelids twitched suddenly.

Isn’t that the direction where the mysterious pillar is?

Lu Baicang didn’t know what the Black Tower of the Gods was, but he had vaguely seen the outline of the black tower, which looked like a pillar of heaven.

At this moment, the blood cloud rolling up above the sky was spreading in the direction of the "mysterious pillar of heaven".

Could it be that something happened over there?

"What an amazing feeling of oppression. Could it be that a sea beast overlord in the depths of the Ice Abyss is about to undergo another tribulation?"

One of the old men analyzed in a deep voice.

"No, this is not the breath of Jieyun."

Lu Baicang shook his head. "In comparison, it looks more like a transmission channel!"

As they were speaking, the blood cloud suddenly lit up with a bright and blazing golden light.

A column of light rose from the mysterious pillar into the sky, and then sank into the depths of the endless void.

Buzz!

The sky and earth roared, and the entire Ice Abyss Sea seemed to have turned into a roaring angry beast.

The sea surged and the heaven and earth seemed to be overturned!

Lu Baicang took a deep breath and shouted, "Run!"

"But these sea beasts haven't been dealt with yet..."

"Idiot! Are these materials more important than your life?"

Lu Baicang was already in a state of panic. He grabbed the young monk and said to his companions, "Everyone abandon the ship! Evacuate at full speed! Retreat to Shuangrong City! No, at this rate, I'm afraid that Shuangrong City can't be saved! If this tsunami erupts completely, it will be enough to submerge the entire northern border of the Tianzhu Thunder Region!"

"This……"

A white-haired old man next to him had a drastic change of expression, "What on earth is going on?"

"Who knows?"

Lu Baicang shook his head. "Maybe, the end of the world has come?"

He sighed lightly, hesitated for a moment, and then gritted his teeth and said, "Let's retreat to Shuangrong City first and tell the people in the city about the situation here. I hope they can also escape the disaster! Alas..."

……

Extraterritorial battlefield, Longyin Fortress.

Boom!

The terrifying sword light almost split the starry sky in two.

The seemingly indestructible golden light column, after a violent tremor, finally began to flash strange arcs of electricity.

then……

Click!

Click!

Cracks suddenly appeared on the light column, and spread rapidly at an incredibly exaggerated speed.

Ling Feng took a deep breath, and the Yin-Yang fish floated in his three pupils. The Emperor's Eye operated to its extreme. The next moment, the long sword in his hand transformed into a Fang Tian Hua Ji.

"Nine Heavenly Punishments! A single throw of the dice!"

With his eyes fixed on the weakest point on the light column at this moment, Ling Feng threw the halberd in his hand out without any hesitation.

  boom!

The halberd blade stirred up a storm that tore through the sky, and like a roaring and snarling beast, it slammed heavily into a crack in the light column.

  In an instant, the beam of light shattered like glass. Everyone clenched their fists tightly!

broken!

  The indestructible beam of light was finally broken!

"He did it! He really did it!"

Wanjun's body movements were as fast as lightning, and he moved among those puppets with the "Eight-Step Thunder Quick" at the great perfection level.

Although he was facing his former tribesmen, he was very clear at this moment that these people had become puppets of the roots of the gods. If he held back, more of his companions would fall because of them!

"This divine beast said this kid can do it!"

Although the donkey is hiding in the chaos of the army, he will still seize the opportunity to launch a sneak attack, and his fighting style is as despicable as ever.

"Go Lingfeng! Go and end this!"

  Yan Jinghong stared at Ling Feng's back. All the efforts and hard work over the years were for today!

Pairs of blazing eyes and earnest looks were all focused on Ling Feng at this moment.

Yi Ting’s last bit of defense was also broken, and next, Yi Ting’s doomsday was here!

"Go!"

At the moment when the beam of light shattered, Ling Feng roared and burst out with his last strength, frantically activating the Frost-Breaking Demon Bone in his right arm!

Immediately afterwards, a horrifying roar resounded through heaven and earth.

The Frost-Breaking Demon reappeared, and its sharp claws slapped down heavily on Yi Ting's forehead from the sky.

Yi Ting, standing on the ruins of a tall tower.

He slowly opened his eyes, and an extremely fanatical look flashed in them.

"Interesting! Good, very good! You are finally qualified to be my rival!"

Yi Ting roared towards the sky, and terrible waves of energy suddenly burst out from his body.

Buzz!

A suffocating feeling of oppression swept over.

Even the giant claws of the Frost-Breaking Demon were directly bounced away by Yi Ting's momentum.

His pupils, which had already been filled with bloodshot, stared coldly at Ling Feng.

The next moment, he gently raised his right arm and slowly raised the Ten Directions Heavenly Punishment in his hand.

"Nine Heavenly Punishments! A single throw of the dice!"

What he performed was actually the Nine Heavenly Punishment Techniques!

Moreover, it was the same move that Ling Feng had just used!

However, with the Ten Directions Heavenly Punishment in his hand, Yi Ting's Qiankun Throw was unexpectedly more fierce and overbearing than Ling Feng's!

  What's more, it's unstoppable!

Whoosh!

In an instant, the Ten Directions Heavenly Punishment in Yi Ting's hand turned into a bolt of lightning and shot out.

Ling Feng's face changed drastically. How could it be possible?

Yi Ting, why does he also know the Nine Heavenly Punishments?

The current situation does not allow Ling Feng to think any further.

He frantically summoned the Ten Directions Annihilation Technique, concentrated his mind and gathered his energy, and at the same time, he pushed the Great Killing Technique to its extreme, raised his halberd high, and swung it fiercely.

"Nine Heavenly Punishments! Destroy the universe!"

Faced with the menacing Ten Directions Heavenly Punishment, Ling Feng could only fight back with the more powerful moves among the Nine Heavenly Punishment Techniques.

At the same time, he urged the Frost Breaker Demon to block the front.

The Frost-Breaking Demon roared, and its huge body blocked Ling Feng directly.

However, before he could do anything to stop it, the Ten Directions Heavenly Punishment had already pierced through the Frost-Breaking Demon's body.

  boom!

With a loud bang, the Frost-Breaking Demon exploded and turned into a blood mist all over the sky. The rolling demonic energy of the Ancestral God poured into Ling Feng's arms.

I'm afraid it won't be able to condense into shape again in a short period of time.

  The power of this sword is more than ten times more terrifying than the light beam!

clang!

The next moment, the long spears in Shifang Tianzhu and Lingfeng's hands clashed, and as soon as they met, the long spear flew out of his hand.

In order to break through the pillar of light that was sent down from the Black Tower of the Gods, Ling Feng had almost exhausted all of his strength.

  But facing the fierce sword, he no longer had any strength to resist!

"No!"

In an instant, the expressions of countless people on the battlefield changed drastically.

It seemed that the sword shadow of the Ten Directions Heavenly Punishment was about to pierce through Ling Feng’s chest!

"Ling Feng!"

Kevilly's eyes widened and she cried out in surprise.

In the moment when she was distracted, the demonic energy in her body ran wild and became unbalanced, and the Three Talents Heavenly Appearance Formation that she had originally formed together with Young Master Xuan Ce and Lord Bai Yi collapsed in an instant.

The immortal and demonic energies became unbalanced, and Young Master Xuan Ce and Lord Bai Yi spat out blood at the same time. They had been backlashed and were seriously injured.

Keweili also felt weak, but she didn't care about anything else. She gritted her teeth and roared, "Ebert! Go help him!"

  Ebot roared towards the sky, waving his six strong arms and grabbing the Ten Directions Heavenly Punishment shot out by Yi Ting at the same time!

Just when the flying sword was about to pierce Ling Feng, Ebott's last arm tightly grasped the blade of the sword.

But it was only for a moment.

Wow!

Blood rained down, and Ebott's fingers were cut off by the sharp energy and fell heavily on the battlefield. Each finger was like a huge mountain!

The flying sword continued to move forward with undiminished momentum, still with incredible precision and speed, locking onto Ling Feng's chest.

At this distance and speed, there was no time to react.

  After all, in Ling Feng's current state, he couldn't even perform the art of nothingness from "Original Creation"!

At this moment, Ling Feng felt his palm loosen.

This time, he did not let go of Yu Bingqing's hand, but she took the initiative to let go of him!

Yu Bingqing turned around and smiled at Ling Feng, then actually pushed him behind her.

"I'm sorry, this time, I broke my promise! One time per person, no one... owes anyone anything!"

Tears sparkled in Yu Bingqing's eyes. She immediately turned around and faced the flying sword, shouting, "Come on!"

Ling Feng's strength was completely exhausted just now, and Yu Bingqing was the person closest to Ling Feng and had the last chance to block this fatal sword for him.

Roar! ——

In an instant, the Blood Prison Sky Dragon image suddenly rose into the air behind Yu Bingqing.

She doesn't want to die either!

How she wished that she could always be with Ling Feng all the way.

So, no matter what, she won't die so easily!

  However, the weak Blood Prison Dragon's blood power in her body was not enough to stop the "One Move" that directly hit the two ancestor-level beings, the Frost Demon and Ebot, hard!

boom!

In an instant, the dragon's shadow shattered, and Yu Bingqing's blood gushed out.

She felt as if a huge wave was approaching her, ready to completely swallow her up in an instant.

After all... am I overestimating my own abilities?

She lowered her eyes and smiled, then turned back to take one last look at him.

Just one glance is enough.

And at this moment, warmth came from the palm of my hand again.

"One time per person, and we don't owe each other anything. But from this moment on, no one is allowed to let go of the other, okay?"

Ling Feng turned back again, smiled at her tenderly, then gently pulled her into his arms.

At the moment when the sword pierced through Yu Bingqing's chest, he raised his hand and firmly grasped the tip of the Ten Directions Heavenly Punishment sword.

catch!

Hold on tight!

Yu Bingqing's life, his life, at this moment, is in his hands!

However, in just a moment, a terrifying sharp energy suddenly swept over, and Ling Feng's palm could not escape the same fate as Ebott and was directly cut into pieces.

The sword tip directly penetrated into Yu Bingqing's chest, passed through her body, and then pierced Ling Feng's body.

One sword, piercing the heart! (End of this chapter)