Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Whoosh!

The supreme divine arrow cut through the sky, carrying the momentum to tear the sky apart, and instantly shot towards the huge ball of light that enveloped Yi Ting's soul.

Wherever it passed, the void seemed to be ignited, leaving behind bright and twisted streaks of light.

Accompanied by a sharp sonic boom, it seemed as if time had frozen at this moment.

  The power of this arrow is not just about penetration at the strength level, it also carries the judgment of the will of heaven!

Buzz!

The void was torn apart, and a breath of destruction suddenly enveloped Yi Ting!

"bring it on!"

Yi Ting's soul, which was already full of cracks, stared at the arrow that broke through the air, but his eyes seemed unusually calm.

He did not roar hysterically, nor did he resist in panic.

Instead, I just quietly wait for everything to happen.

Waiting for the judgment of fate.

It was as if all this was exactly what he expected.

Ling Feng frowned slightly, feeling that something seemed to be wrong with Yi Ting.

But at this moment, the arrow of Heaven's judgment has already been shot.

That’s right, once the arrow is shot, there is no turning back!

"Crush it for me!"

Ling Feng roared, and all the strength in his body seemed to reach its peak at this moment.

  hum!

In an instant, the sky and the earth were covered in a blazing white, and even the blood clouds and golden light above the sky were suppressed by the crystal.

  Finally, the arrow and the light ball collided head-on!

There was no earth-shattering explosion as imagined, but it disappeared silently, leaving only circles of ripples visible to the naked eye, slowly spreading in the void.

Then, the surface of the seemingly indestructible ball of light began to show dense cracks, which spread rapidly like a spider web. These cracks revealed traces of chaos and destruction.

Click!

Click!

Click!

In an instant, an unprecedented terrifying pressure erupted, as if even the space itself could not withstand this force and began to twist and collapse violently.

The power of heavenly chaos, the power of divine punishment, the power of the ancestor dragon, the power of the sacred spring, the power of heaven and the power of unity contained in the arrow, at this moment intertwined into a web of destruction, ruthlessly tearing apart every inch of space inside the light ball.

  As time went by, the cracks on the surface of the light ball became bigger and bigger, and finally, with a sharp shattering sound, it exploded!

The light was radiant and dazzling. The ball of light formed by the ascending divine light instantly turned into countless fragments and scattered across the sky, like a falling star, falling into the endless sea of ​​​​ice.

  And at the moment the light ball shattered, Yi Ting's soul was shattered by a powerful force!

At this moment, Yi Ting's soul origin has completely lost all protection, just like a fallen leaf blown by a strong wind, floating in the void, his life hanging by a thread.

His life fire, his original power, also rapidly weakened at that moment.

Even if it managed to absorb the remaining divine light of ascension and gather it again, it was still just a ball of soul mixed with divine soul fragments.

This peerless powerful being, who once stood at the top of the fairyland and ruled the fairyland world for tens of millions of years, has now become weaker than ever before.

It seems that if the wind blows, it will completely disappear.

  Ling Feng's eyes focused, he raised the Yi divine bow again, drew the bow, and shot the arrow!

This arrow will surely turn him into ashes completely, without him being able to make any waves!

  Whoosh!

The divine arrow was shot out at such a fast speed that even the black tower of the gods did not have time to cover the remaining fragments of Yi Ting's soul with its ascending divine light again.

Ling Feng stared straight ahead, even his hands holding the longbow were sweating.

Can killing Yi Ting prevent the coming of the gods?

He didn't know, but he knew that Yi Ting must die!

  Buzz!

The heaven and earth seemed to be collapsing, and the surface of the Ice Abyss Sea was once again stirred up by huge waves due to the strong wind shot out by the divine arrow.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the arrow.

This time, there shouldn't be any variables!

However, at this moment, a space-time rift suddenly appeared on the raging sea surface, and then a familiar breath turned into a ball of green light and suddenly shot out from the space-time channel.

The green light blocked Yi Ting's body and shouted at Ling Feng, "Ling Feng, stop! You can't kill him!"

This voice!

This breath!

Ling Feng's eyelids jumped suddenly. The person who came was actually the Empress Qingluo who returned to the ancient times with him that day.

However, when she returned, due to some unknown reasons, Empress Qingluo was caught in the turbulence of time and space. Because she lost the source of time, even Ling Feng could not find her.

Now, the empress has returned safely, which should be a great joy.

But Ling Feng didn't expect that the Queen Qingluo, who originally hated Yi Ting, would actually protect Yi Ting?

  what is this?

"Qingluo? It's Qingluo!"

"How could it be her? Isn't she the one who hates Yi Ting the most?"

For a moment, Hao Cang and Emperor Yu looked at each other.

The other ancestors and masters also stared at the green light in disbelief.

At this moment, Empress Qingluo was standing in front of Ling Feng's arrow.

  If she doesn't move out of the way, the power of this arrow will be enough to destroy her forever!

"Yes...It's Her Majesty the Empress!"

"How is this going?"

“|…”

Qingluan, Qingsuo, and the elders and elite members of the Patrol Wind Clan also stared at the figure of Empress Qingluo in disbelief.

No one expected that it would be Qingluo who saved Yiting who was supposed to die.

And Yi Ting, looking at the woman who had been haunting his dreams, had a faint smile on his face.

I never thought that one day she would be able to protect me. It was worth it!

But then, Yi Ting's eyes fixed, a look of determination flashed across them, and he raised his hand, mobilizing the remaining magic power to force Queen Qingluo to fly away.

"No!"

Empress Qingluo cried out in shock, gritting her teeth and yelling, "Yiting! You shouldn't have to endure all this alone!"

Yi Ting looked up at the empress, shook his head and smiled, then stared at the arrow that broke through the air, and murmured: "You win, the one who can ascend to the divine way today is you..."

Ling Feng's expression changed again and again. He didn't expect that Empress Qingluo would block the arrow for Yi Ting, and he didn't expect that Yi Ting would actually take the initiative to give up this glimmer of hope and push the Empress away!

  Why is it?

He clenched his fists. His hatred for Yi Ting had already reached its peak.

Whether it was the genocide of the will of heaven and earth, or the countless creatures in the star fields and planes who had died because of him over the years.

There are also the White Emperor Dharma Image, the White-robed Lord, Ning Kun, and Elder Shenglin...

How can we let go of these blood debts and blood feuds so easily?

  No, it's impossible to let go!

But, the moment Yi Ting pushed the empress away, when he saw Yi Ting's eyes filled with self-mockery and sadness, Ling Feng still hesitated.

  Maybe there is another hidden story behind all this?

He clenched his fists, and finally, at the critical moment, he forcibly used the Gate of Heaven to deflect the direction of the divine arrow.

  Whoosh!

The divine arrow shot into the Gate of Tianwei, and then sank into the depths of the Ice Abyss.

And Yiting and Qingluo both escaped the disaster because of this.

"Do not!!!"

However, Yi Ting, who had saved his life, became extremely crazy. He stared at Ling Feng like a mad beast, "You idiot! You fool! What have you done! You ruined everything! You should kill me! You should kill me!!!"

Yi Ting screamed madly. Ling Feng had clearly spared his life, but this made him even angrier than before when he wanted to kill him.

Ling Feng was stunned.

Keweili, Young Master Xuan Ce, Hao Cang, Emperor Yu...

  All the ancestors and masters were stunned. Is there something wrong with Yi Ting's brain?

But Yi Ting stared at Ling Feng and roared: "Attack! Kill me quickly! Quick! Don't you want to avenge the Tiandao clan? Don't you want to save the entire fairyland world? If you want to save everything, then, act quickly!"

"No! Ling Feng, don't kill him!"

Empress Qingluo flew out again, gritting her teeth and yelling, "I know the truth of everything! I saw it, I saw it all! Yi Ting, no, he is still Sihuo! He is always the original Big Brother Sihuo!"

Yi Ting, who was almost insane, had his eyes turn red when he heard the nickname "Four Fires".

"Why is your name Yi Ting? It's hard to pronounce and remember. How about I call you Si Huo from now on?"

"Sihuo, you've improved again. You're almost stronger than me! Haha!"

"Sihuo, you still like to show off. Just now, you were injured too!"

"Brother Sihuo, thank you for what I did before! But you must keep it a secret for me!"

"Four Fires..."

"Four Fires..."

"..."

The past events flashed through Yiting's mind one by one, and two lines of clear tears fell from his eyes.

"What is going on? Senior Empress, please tell me!"

Ling Feng clenched his fists. Could it be that Qingluo, who was trapped in the turbulence of time and space, had found out the truth of everything?

Qingluo slowly took out a black gem-like object from her arms. It was exactly the eyeball that Uncle Ling had given her that day, and it originally belonged to Xu Zun.

It turned out that when Ling Feng and Empress Qingluo used the power of the Source of Time to return to the future time and space, it was because of this eyeball that caused Empress Qingluo to fall into the turbulence of time and space.

Perhaps, in some mysterious way, Ling Taixu didn't want the truth to be completely buried.

"Everything started from the original alliance battle!"

Empress Qingluo clenched her fists and said through gritted teeth.

"Battle of the Alliance?"

Keweili was slightly stunned. In the late period of the ancient demon-slaying war, Ling Taixu and she, as the leaders, had actually tried to make the immortals and demons seek ways to make peace.

But in the end, the peace talks failed because the nine demon kings joined forces to launch a surprise attack on Ling Taixu.

Ling Taixu was also seriously injured since then.

Not long after that, the nine Demon Emperors fell one after another, and at the same time, a rebellion led by Yi Ting broke out in the Fairyland.

The final result was that Ling Taixu died, and the entire Tiandao clan was almost completely wiped out within just a few days.

Among them are the once famous Wing Lord (Ling Yi), Yang Lord (Ling Yang), and Wind Lord (Ling Feng), the three pillars of the Tiandao clan!

It all happened too fast and was too unbelievable.

After all, even if Ling Taixu was seriously injured and died in a sneak attack, you have to know that the strength of the three powerful men Yi Zun is not inferior to Yi Ting at that time!

"It is the Battle of the Alliance."

Empress Qingluo nodded. "The nine Demon Emperors were actually manipulated by the Celestial Gods! In that battle, when they attacked Xu Zun, their strength was no longer at the Demon Emperor level, but... at the Ancestral level!"

  In other words, the nine ancestors joined forces to launch a surprise attack on Xu Zun alone!

"In that battle, Xu Zun broke through his own limits. Although he managed to escape by luck, but..."

Following the empress's narration, Ling Feng seemed to be pulled back to the ancient times, those years filled with blood, sorrow and tears.

……

The meeting was held in the deep valley of Longxi.

"Huh...huh..."

Ling Taixu (Ling Yuan) was gasping for breath, and there was almost no intact part of his body.

The chest, abdomen, and broken bone spurs extended from the flesh and internal organs. A strong layer of poison was attached to the white bones.

He struggled to stand up, but the next moment, he fell heavily to the ground.

In this battle, he forcibly broke through the realm of the ancestor, squeezed out all his potential, and finally won by chance.

In the end, six Demon Kings were killed, and the remaining three were also seriously injured and probably would not live long.

However, these Demon Emperors, who had always been at the Broken Eighth Level, all strangely broke through to the Ancestral Level during the alliance meeting.

If you say all this is just a coincidence, I'm afraid no one would believe it.

  There must be another mastermind behind those Demon Kings!

After all, among the nine Demon Emperors, there are a few Demon Emperors who, although they are from the demon clan, have always acted in an upright manner.

By the time they teamed up to attack him, they had obviously completely lost their composure.

"It seems that the news we found before about the Celestial Gods, no, those evil gods from outer space, are all true. This war between immortals and demons was instigated by those evil gods behind the scenes! Ahem…"

Xu Zun was coughing up blood crazily. He clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were bloodshot, "No matter what, this news must be brought back! Must..."

The next moment, Xu Zun's consciousness gradually became blurred.

And when he was about to fall into coma, the first person to arrive at the battlefield to rescue him was Yi Ting.

"Sihuo, you are always so reliable..."

Xu Zun smiled faintly and finally fell into a coma peacefully.

……

When Xu Zun woke up again, there were two other people waiting by his bed besides Yi Ting.

"Four Fires, Uncle Ling, Dragon Lord!"

Xu Zun struggled to get up, and Yi Ting hurriedly stepped forward to support him, frowning and saying: "Xu Zun, your body is still very weak, don't move..."

"I know my own body very well..."

Xu Zun shook his head, looked up at Uncle Ling, and smiled faintly: "There is no possibility of improvement, right?"

Uncle Ling's face darkened, "How...how could it be, you are the Void Lord, the Void Lord of the Tiandao Clan!"

Yi Ting also said quickly: "Yes, you are just a little weak for the time being. You are the descendant of the Tianmu Saint, how could you fall down like this!"

Long Zun sighed and said slowly: "The demon clan is in complete chaos now. Yi Zun, Yang Zun and Feng Zun are all busy, so for the time being..."

Xu Zun raised his hand, signaling Long Zun not to say anything more, then shook his head and continued, "Have those Celestial Gods shown up?"

Those so-called gods actually possess the power to allow the Demon Emperor to directly advance to the ancestor level. Such terrifying existences make people's backs chill just thinking about it.

And now, I just...

Xu Zun shook his head and sighed. Although he barely survived the battle with the nine demon emperors, his talent was exhausted and his foundation was destroyed.

Now he can no longer stop those gods.

If the gods made any moves at this time, it would probably be another devastating disaster for the various races in the fairyland who had just barely gained the upper hand in the war between fairies and demons.

Uncle Ling and Long Zun looked at each other and immediately shook their heads, "Not yet."

Only Yi Ting clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, saying: "They... they have already contacted me!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Long Zun and Uncle Ling all stared at Yi Ting.

Why would the gods come looking for him?

"Yiting, you!"

Long Zun's eyelids jumped, and he was about to speak, but Xu Zun raised his hand to interrupt him, "You, go out first."

"But Xu Zun, I..."

Long Zun frowned, but finally shook his head and left the room with Uncle Ling.

After the two of them left, Xu Zun looked at Yi Ting again and slowly said, "Si Huo, what do they want?" (End of this chapter)