Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Boom boom boom!

The energy torrent that annihilates everything swept madly through the void outside the sky.

Even powerful beings like Young Master Xuan Ce, Keweili, and Ebot, who were at the ancestral level, had to retreat again and again.

  The blinding white light made it impossible for anyone to open their eyes!

The deafening roar caused everyone to become temporarily deaf!

Boom boom boom boom boom!

Waves of unprecedented power surged out from the Gate of Tianwei. It was a power that transcended the fairyland and reached the gods.

  boom!

Finally, under the terrifying impact of the waves of "Heavenly Punishment and Dao Destruction", the Ascension Divine Light began to twist violently, shake, and tremble...

  Finally, it completely collapsed!

"what!--"

A scream of extreme pain resounded through the void.

Without the protection of the divine light, Yi Ting was directly blown away by the violent energy impact.

His body was constantly bursting with blood mist.

Then, the skin and flesh were torn apart, the limbs were broken, the bones were shattered, and then even the internal organs exploded.

Even with his powerful vitality that was almost at the demigod level, it was impossible to repair such serious injuries.

Flowing on his body was blood that had turned semi-golden. It was his "divine blood".

If the divine blood dries up, the source of his life will also disappear.

"puff!"

A mouthful of golden blood suddenly spurted out of Yi Ting's mouth. His whole body trembled slightly, and his eyes were fixed on Ling Feng in front of him. He was not panicked or angry, but instead grinned strangely.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

His pale face stared coldly at everything in front of him, looking at the "Gate of Tianwei". After a while, his laughter gradually subsided.

Perhaps he had lost too much divine blood and was exhausted.

Or perhaps, at this moment, he finally realized that he was no longer the almighty Emperor Yi Ting.

With that sword strike just now, what Yi Ting felt was no longer a difference in strength, but the ruthless crushing of the wheel of fate.

  The Son of Heaven is back after all!

"After all... ahem... after all, you won..."

Yi Ting's expression became calmer than ever before, and he even looked somewhat relieved and relaxed.

He laughed at himself and slowly opened his arms, "Come on, let's end this!"

"You don't have to tell me, I would do the same!"

Ling Feng's voice echoed in the chaos, carrying with it endless anger and hatred!

Countless predecessors of the Tiandao clan!

In the fairyland world, countless creatures have fallen into the realm of death!

  There are also cultivators from both the immortal and demon realms who died in this war!

And there is the great evil king, Ling Ruoshui!

Also, Your Excellency in White!

In order to realize Yi Ting's ambition of becoming a god, too many people have died!

Ling Feng stood in the void, his long hair flying, his eyes like torches, he felt the blood in his body boiling!

The day to avenge the Tiandao clan’s blood feud that has lasted for tens of millions of years has finally arrived!

He raised his head slowly, his eyes piercing through everything, staring straight into the depths of the Tianwei Gate, "This Tianwei Gate was left by the great god Xuanyuan for future generations to fight against the catastrophe of the fairyland world! Today, I will use this Tianwei power to completely destroy you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, endless energy from heaven and earth and the power of chaos poured into Ling Feng's body through the Gate of Heaven, causing his strength to increase several times in an instant.

  In Ling Feng's hand, the sword light surged again, and the ten thousand foot long giant sword seemed to carry the wrath of heaven and earth, as well as the rage of Ling Feng and the coalition of immortals and demons, all poured into one sword!

"Tianwei! The eternal kingdom!"

Ling Feng swung his sword, and the giant sword cut through the endless void, with the power to destroy the world, and slashed heavily at Yi Ting!

At that moment, the entire universe seemed to stand still, with only the deafening roar and dazzling light echoing in the endless void.

  Rumble!

The eternal sword force seemed to have condensed into an immortal kingdom!

  That eternal kingdom has infinite territory, unfathomable power of heaven, and boundless divine might!

In front of this force, even the ancestral-level existence seems so small and insignificant.

Yi Ting did not resist at all. He just watched the giant sword approaching quietly. Finally, he slowly closed his eyes.

"It's all over... Uncle Ling, you are right, and I am right too... ahem..."

Yi Ting coughed up blood and murmured in a low voice, "Yuan Zun...he, cough cough...he is also right..."

Boom!

The sword light slashed down without any obstruction or resistance.

It was so smooth that even Ling Feng couldn't believe it.

However, Yi Ting's figure gradually disappeared.

His aura also faded away in this world, dissipating bit by bit!

"Is this the end..."

Ling Feng raised his hands, clenched his fists, and tears welled up in his eyes.

Have I finally succeeded in avenging the Tiandao clan?

"Finally... it's over!"

Young Master Xuan Ce blinked his eyes, looked at the wounds all over his body, and finally slowly exhaled a breath.

I can finally relax.

"This time, it should really be over!"

Keweili also raised her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth. Since even Yi Ting himself had given up resistance, he couldn't have any other tricks up his sleeve.

“But I still feel a little uneasy!”

Demon Emperor Harrison shook his head and said in a deep voice.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Udyr pushed him hard from behind. "No matter how powerful that guy is, he still hasn't become a god! It's too much that he can't die even with this!"

"but……"

Harrison looked up into the depths of the void, frowned and said, "Where is the black tower? Although Yi Ting was eliminated, the black tower did not disappear at the last moment!" "Uh..." Demon King Udyr was obviously stumped by the question, and his heart became a little uncertain. He couldn't help but shouted to Ling Feng, "Hey, Ling Feng, what's going on with the black tower? Could those 'Gods' be coming too? Damn it, I really can't stand it anymore. I have to take a breath even if I have to hang myself! I have to let people rest, right?"

Ling Feng shook his head. "It was just a shadow. The reason why it didn't dissipate is probably because the black tower in the Ice Abyss Sea has not been destroyed yet."

Ling Feng's eyes fixed, and he said in a deep voice: "That black tower is the bridge that Yi Ting used to guide those 'gods' to perfectly descend to the fairyland. If you want to stop the gods from descending, then you have to destroy that black tower, and that will be the real end."

After Ling Feng finished speaking, his eyes fixed and he was about to set off for the Ice Abyss Sea when suddenly, his eyelids twitched.

It turned out that although Yi Ting's physical body was destroyed, his soul and spirit successfully reached the shadow of the black tower!

The ascending divine light finally completed the mission of "guiding".

Under the infusion of the divine light, even though Yi Ting had lost his physical body, his soul and aura were rapidly growing stronger again.

  Whoosh!

With a flash of faint light, Yi Ting's figure disappeared directly into the void, escaping without a trace!

"Want to run?!"

Ling Feng frowned. The Tianwei Gate allowed him to merge with the fairyland world.

Coupled with the power of the Donghuang Bell, he can basically appear in any corner of the fairyland in an instant.

In just a moment, Ling Feng locked onto Yi Ting's breath again.

"Ice Abyss Sea?"

  Ling Feng's eyes focused, and sure enough, Yi Ting's soul returned to the Ice Abyss Sea!

The moment the black tower was activated, those "gods" probably officially set foot on the transmission channel to the fairyland.

The last time the Miracle Civilization descended on the Fairyland was before the ancient times. For some reason, their energy was almost exhausted when they descended on the Fairyland. Therefore, they failed to capture the Ten Ancestral Dragons with their own strength.

Afterwards, he provoked a war between immortals and demons, hoping to use it to consume the power of the Ancestral Dragon.

Their plan was indeed successful.

If it weren't for an internal rebellion, the fairyland world would probably have ceased to exist.

Obviously, it was because of the lesson from the last time that the God Clan reached a deal with Yi Ting.

On the condition of helping Yi Ting to ascend to the godhood, Yi Ting was asked to help the Celestial Clan to build the Black Tower of the Celestial Clan. At the cost of sacrificing the original power of star cores from countless star domains and planes, a transmission channel was built that could perfectly cross dimensional planes.

Allow some pioneers of the gods to descend perfectly into the fairyland world.

If those gods have already begun to descend, then he doesn't have much time left.

  He must destroy the black tower as soon as possible!

otherwise……

  Even though he controlled the Gate of Heaven and integrated the will of heaven and earth in the fairyland world, he did not dare to say that he could defeat those gods who descended perfectly!

Taking a deep breath, Ling Feng waved his hand and directly used the Donghuang Bell to open the transmission channel to the Ice Abyss Sea.

"What do you mean?"

Keweili stared at Ling Feng intently, "Did Yi Ting's soul escape back to the Ice Abyss Sea?"

"That's right! However, maybe he didn't escape by himself, but the Black Tower of the Gods rescued his soul! This Black Tower is indeed the most difficult one!"

After that, he turned back to look at everyone and said in a deep voice: "Dear seniors, please lead the immortal and demon army as soon as possible and withdraw to the Fortress of the Dead Souls for temporary shelter!"

Ling Feng clenched his fists. If he still couldn't stop the gods from coming, then there would be an even more difficult battle next.

However, before Ling Feng could finish, Yu Bingqing flew to his side and said, "You want to abandon me and face danger alone again? You will never keep your word!"

"I……"

Ling Feng was speechless.

Then, Keweili also flew forward with a sneer, "Ling Feng, you underestimate us masters and ancestors! Do you think you can save the world by yourself?"

Young Master Xuan Ce laughed out loud and said, "Hehe! It's finally our turn to take the spotlight!"

"Humph!"

Demon King Udyr also started to get ready again, "I am a Demon King after all, a well-known and influential person! How can I not intervene in such an occasion!"

"Protecting the fairyland is not just your job, Feng'er!"

The Immortal Emperor Hao Cang had also recovered a little at this moment. After swallowing some pills, his condition had recovered to about 30% to 50%.

Demon King Harrison also shrugged, "Don't look at me, I've always been very brave!"

Ling Feng looked at the powerful men in the immortal and demon realms who were almost at the peak of their powers, sighed softly, and could only nod.

Since then, under the current circumstances, he doesn't have much time to convince these people, and he can't afford to waste time.

Secondly, he had sensed that a doomsday tsunami had erupted in the Ice Abyss Sea, and the nearby cities and villages had almost been completely swallowed up.

The scale of this tsunami is probably enough to affect the entire northern part of Tianzhu Leiyu, and at the same time, it also includes a large part of the territory of Shenzhi Tianyu and Xunfeng Tianyu.

If the gods descended, he would not be able to handle everything by himself. With the help of strong people like Keweili, he would be able to save as many gods as possible in this catastrophe.

  At this moment, Ling Feng has inherited the Tianwei Gate from the Xuanyuan ancestor. He should inherit the will of the Xuanyuan ancestor and protect the fairyland world!

And all living beings in the fairyland world are the source of power for the Tianwei Gate!

"Let's go!"

  Ling Feng took a deep breath. Perhaps, the real decisive battle had just begun at this moment!

His eyes focused, and then he reached out and held Yu Bingqing's hand, smiling at her gently.

Keweili gritted her teeth, walked directly to Ling Feng, and took his other arm.

"Cough cough..."

Ling Feng smiled awkwardly, turned his head to steal a glance at Yu Bingqing, feeling guilty.

Yu Bingqing just glared at him and snorted, "You forgot that we are in sync at the moment. As for your little matter, hum... forget it. I'll settle it with you later!"

"Ha ha……"

Ling Feng swallowed his saliva, immediately put aside all distracting thoughts, took a firm step, and jumped into the transmission light curtain of the Donghuang Bell.

Then, Master Xuan Ce, Immortal Emperor Hao Cang, Saint Emperor Dayu, Demon Emperor Udyr, Demon Emperor Harrison...

A group of ancestors, the former ones at the dominant level, followed closely behind.

Destination: The Ice Sea! (End of this chapter)