Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

"Four Fires, what do they want?"

Ling Taixu stared at Yi Ting and spoke slowly.

Yi Ting remained silent, just lowered his head and clenched his fists tightly.

"They were able to provoke a war between the Immortal and Demon Realms, and they were able to allow the Demon Emperor to directly advance to the Ancestral Level. The power they possessed far exceeded ours, but they did not attack directly. Instead, they came to you..."

Ling Taixu raised his hand and pressed the wound on his chest. As his chest rose and fell, the gauze wrapped around his body was immediately stained bright red again.

No, it should be a deep red as if mixed with ink!

There are still a large amount of terrible toxins stored in his body, and even with his physique, he is unable to expel these toxins.

In other words, it is almost impossible to recover from his injuries.

Moreover, as time goes by, his cultivation will only continue to regress.

He forced himself to stay awake, his brain working rapidly, trying to find out the real purpose of those "Gods" doing all this.

Finally, Ling Taixu's eyes focused and he said in a deep voice: "There is something they want in the fairyland? Right?"

"It's the Ten Great Ancestral Dragons!"

Yi Ting finally spoke, "Just a few days ago, the day after I brought you back to Xuan Di City to recuperate, they came to me!"

After a pause, Yi Ting continued, "Strictly speaking, it was an irresistible will, like a divine thought, echoing in my mind. They did not show up, but they seemed to be right next to me. I could feel them, but I couldn't detect their existence at all! In a way that we can't understand, they entered my spiritual sea just like that! Talking to me!"

"And during that conversation, they told me the purpose of their coming to the fairyland world."

"Is their goal the Ancestral Dragon?" Ling Taixu pondered for a moment and slowly analyzed: "In order to obtain the Ancestral Dragon, they provoked the Great War between Immortals and Demons, and the Ten Great Ancestral Dragons did gradually decline in this long era of war. It seems that everything is indeed traceable."

He took a deep breath and continued, "Now that the Ancestral Dragons have fallen one after another, their goal should have been achieved, peacekeeping, and they still want to secretly manipulate the Demon Emperor to attack me?"

Yi Ting said in a deep voice: "That's because a rebellion broke out among them."

"They actually told you even this?" Ling Taixu was obviously a little surprised.

"Yes!" Yi Ting nodded, "They seem to be very honest, or rather, they don't lie at all."

"Or maybe they simply don't bother to lie to us, creatures who are inferior to them! Cough cough cough..." Ling Taixu said, and started coughing violently again.

Yi Ting quickly supported Ling Taixu, "Xu Zun, you..."

"Keep talking!" Ling Taixu stared at Yi Ting and said through gritted teeth.

Yi Ting nodded, and then continued: "Because of the rebellion, they seemed to be seriously injured internally, so they had to evacuate the fairyland world, but before that..."

Yi Ting looked at Ling Taixu.

"They think I'm a threat?"

Ling Taixu laughed at himself, "I never thought that I, Ling Taixu, would be looked up to by those guys who think they are gods? They didn't expect that even after using the Nine Ancestors, they still couldn't kill me, so they chose to let you do it?"

Yi Ting lowered his head and said nothing.

Obviously, Ling Taixu guessed right.

However, if Yi Ting really wanted to take action, during these few days when Ling Taixu was unconscious, he had a thousand or ten thousand chances to kill Ling Taixu.

But he didn't do it.

"Cough cough..."

Ling Taixu pressed his chest and coughed for a while, then forced himself to continue asking, "Tell me the terms of cooperation!"

"No!" Yi Ting shook his head repeatedly, "No, Xu Zun! I will not cooperate with them! Never!"

"My life is no longer valuable."

Ling Taixu shook his head and smiled, "If I can get something valuable in return, it would be meaningful. Pfft——"

Before he could finish his words, Ling Taixu suddenly spat out another mouthful of black blood.

Uncle Ling, Long Zun, who was guarding outside the room, could no longer hold back when he heard the sound of Ling Taixu spurting blood. He ignored Ling Taixu's orders and rushed in quickly.

"Xu Zun!"

The two men walked forward quickly, but Ling Taixu raised his hand to stop them.

Ling Taixu stared at Yi Ting and said slowly: "Four Fires, tell me the terms of the deal. If you kill me, what concessions will they make?"

Yi Ting's eyes were full of bloodshot. He looked at Ling Taixu's weak appearance and gritted his teeth and said, "Because of the rebellion within their ranks, the Ancestral Dragon's Dragon Source that they had originally obtained scattered and escaped. In the end, they only recaptured the Dragon Source of the Soul Devouring Ancient Dragon. And their current strength is not enough to sustain them until they can recover all the Dragon Sources. Therefore, before leaving, they gave me two choices."

Yi Ting clenched his fists tightly, tears flashing in his eyes, and said word by word: "First, they can use the last annihilation source in their hands to directly destroy the fairyland. Second, they want me to help them control the fairyland world and help them build an eternal black tower. At the same time, I will welcome their coming again! And the condition they promised me is to help me become a god!"

"They are more inclined to the latter, right?"

Ling Taixu took a deep breath, "They haven't recovered all the Ancestral Dragon Sources yet, so they want you to help them control the Immortal Realm World. And I... they saw that my Tiandao clan might be a threat to them, so they asked you to get rid of me? Is that right?"

"Yes!" Yi Ting nodded, his eyes already red.

Long Zun and Uncle Ling on the side were both shocked beyond words.

After much effort, we finally saw hope of completely defeating the demons.

Unexpectedly, before everything was about to end, a new clan of gods suddenly appeared, and they had the power to destroy the entire fairyland world!

Yi Ting knelt directly in front of Ling Taixu and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Xu Zun, you know I will never betray you no matter what! You recover from your injuries. No matter whether those guys are gods or evil gods, we can repel the demons and defeat them! Since they are seriously injured, we will go to their doorstep and exterminate them!"

"How to find it?"

Ling Taixu shook his head. "My injury can never be healed! They have the power to destroy the fairyland. I know that from the moment those Demon Emperors became ancestors overnight, I understood that those 'gods' have power far superior to ours! If they were in their prime, cough cough cough..."

Ling Taixu coughed up blood. Looking at his palms covered in black blood, he shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Did you all see that? I, Ling Taixu, have fought all my life. I don't want to... I don't want to die on the bed with a useless body! Just let me... let me be willful one last time, cough cough cough... one more time!"

His eyes became firm, staring at Yi Ting in front of him, gritting his teeth and saying: "Sihuo, you become a god!"

"No!"

Yi Ting shook his head repeatedly, tears streaming down his face in an instant, "No, Xu Zun! Big brother! I can't do it! I really can't do it!!"

“But you have to do it.”

Ling Taixu smiled sadly, and immediately summoned the Ten Directions Heavenly Punishment, with the tip of the sword against Yi Ting's throat, "Come on, Four Fires, fight with me!"

"No!"

Yi Ting closed his eyes, "Even if you kill me, I won't attack you!"

"If I don't die, they won't believe you! If I don't die, the fairyland will be destroyed!"

Ling Taixu grabbed Yi Ting's collar and said, "Yi Ting, you must become a god! You must become a god!"

Long Zun and Uncle Ling looked at each other, both of them were in a state of panic and had no idea what to do.

"Uncle Ling, Dragon Lord! After I die, you...you must assist Sihuo and help him become a god! Only by becoming a god can we fight against them!"

"No, I don't want to become a god! Brother, you can definitely recover, you definitely can!"

Ling Taixu shook his head and looked at everyone present with a pleading look, "Do you want me, Ling Taixu, to kneel down and beg you?"

Uncle Ling choked up.

He watched children like Ling Taixu grow up.

He knew Ling Taixu's character too well.

Since he was a child, he has taken it as his mission to save the people of the Fairyland. Now that his life is about to come to an end, he also wants to do a few final things for the Fairyland in his own way.

"Sihuo, you will become a god!" Two lines of tears fell on Uncle Ling's cheeks, and he bowed deeply to Yiting.

Long Zun also shook his head and sighed, and finally bowed to Yi Ting, "Yi Ting, you become a god! The three of us will shoulder all of this together!"

Another teardrop slid down Yi Ting's eyes.

Under the gazes of Ling Taixu, Uncle Ling, and Long Zun, he slowly drew out his weapon, "I will fight you!"

……

An hour later.

When the spear in Yiting's hand pierced Ling Taixu's chest.

Click!

The Ten Directions Heavenly Punishment actually shattered directly.

The magic weapon is spiritual. As long as the man is alive, the sword is alive. When the man dies, the sword dies!

At this moment, Ling Taixu died, and the Ten Directions Heavenly Punishment was no longer the only one left in the world!

  thump!

Uncle Ling and Long Zun knelt down at the same time towards Ling Taixu's figure.

Ling Taixu raised his hand and grabbed the tip of Yi Ting's gun, a sad smile appeared on his face. The next moment, he put two fingers together and inserted them into his eye sockets.

Then, two bloody eyeballs were dug out.

"Uncle Ling, Sihuo, please keep these two eyeballs. The remaining power may help you at a critical moment."

  Whoosh!

The next moment, two eyeballs shot towards Yi Ting and Uncle Ling respectively.

Then, Ling Taixu raised his head and "looked" in the direction of Long Zun, gritting his teeth and saying: "Long Zun, please go to Tianhu Holy City and take out the map of the Road of Apocalypse! This item is related to the biggest secret of my Tiandao clan. No matter what, it must be kept!"

"Yes, Master Xuzun!"

Long Zun kowtowed heavily towards Ling Taixu, crying uncontrollably.

The figure of "Ling Feng" flashed through Ling Taixu's mind. He looked at the setting sky and murmured, "The hope of my Tiandao clan... depends on you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the ancestor of the Heavenly Dao passed away.

In Xuan Emperor City, countless subjects of the Tiandao clan looked towards the direction of the Imperial Palace, all of them were shocked beyond words.

  Yi Ting, murdered his master and rebelled!

Soon, the news spread like a plague.

……

A few days later, outside Xuan Emperor City, in a wasteland.

"Yiting, how dare you murder your master and rebel against him, and kill Xu Zun!"

A wild knife slashed down and attacked Yi Ting fiercely. The person who attacked was Yang Zun Lingyang.

  Yang Zun, Feng Zun and Yi Zun are from the Tiandao clan. They are the top powerful ones under Ling Taixu and are collectively known as the Three Pillars of Tiandao!

Among them, Ling Yang's style of action is the most fierce. (PS: See the previous chapter about the Black Stone Trial for details.)

If he had not been finally influenced by Xu Zun, he might have become a scourge to the Tiandao clan long ago.

It is also because of this that Ling Yang’s reverence for Xu Zun is the deepest among the three pillars.

"Yiting, die!"

When Ling Yi heard the news of Yi Ting's rebellion, he couldn't believe it at first.

But the moment he saw Ling Taixu's corpse with his own eyes, and saw that the corpse was covered with the power of the Sky-Peering Mysterious Thunder, he went completely crazy.

Unexpectedly, Yi Ting would actually stab Xu Zun when he was at his weakest!

"You traitor!"

Ling Feng also stared at Yi Ting, with murderous intent in his eyes.

With the three pillars of heaven joining forces, Yi Ting should have been dead.

  "stop!

At this moment, Uncle Ling flew over and stopped the three people.

"Uncle Ling?"

Ling Yang and the other two stared at Uncle Ling with expressions of disbelief.

"Sihuo has his own reasons for doing this."

Uncle Ling shook his head and immediately took out Ling Taixu's eyeball.

Then, he told Ling Yang and the other two the whole truth.

"This……"

The three people who learned the truth all showed disbelief.

Unexpectedly, Xu Zun would make such a choice.

"so……"

Ling Yang clenched his fists tightly, stared at Yi Ting, and gritted his teeth and said, "So, do those 'gods' trust you?"

Yi Ting remained silent and did not speak.

"For them, it's not just the virtual master who is threatening."

Ling Yang laughed loudly, looking up to the sky. "All Heavenly Dao bloodlines are probably a threat to them. Xu Zun, oh Xu Zun, you are still too kind and underestimate the darkness of this world! Do you think that it is enough for them to just take your life?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Yang's sword had already pierced through the chest of Ling Yi who was standing beside him.

Ling Yang's eyes were bloodshot, and he roared, "Xu Zun, what you can't do, I will do it for you!"

"Ling Yang, you..."

Ling Feng's eyes widened, and he looked at Ling Yang in disbelief, "What are you doing?"

Ling Yi did not resist, but shook his head and smiled: "Ling Yang, Ling Yang, you underestimate me! I, Ling Yi, have no regrets about following Xu Zun! Since Xu Zun has decided to believe in Sihuo, then I will believe in him too!"

Ling Yi coughed up a mouthful of blood and stared at Yi Ting, "Sihuo, you must become a god! You must... become a god!"

Ling Feng smiled sadly and drew his sword to cut his own neck. "I can't kill my own people. But I also trust Xu Zun's decision without reservation! Ling Yang, Ling Yi, I'm leaving first! Si Huo, cough cough, you must... must become a god!"

……

Two days later, with the assistance of Ling Yang and Uncle Ling, the entire Tiandao clan was wiped out.

Only a pregnant woman was left. Because the fetus in her belly and the Heavenly Dao bloodline had not yet fully formed, she was able to hide from the prying eyes of the "God".

Then, with the help of a mysterious woman, he fled to the underworld.

After killing all of his fellow tribesmen, Ling Yang had already become like a madman.

In the end, his sword pierced his own heart.

"Sihuo, you must... become a god..."

After he finished speaking, Ling Yang knelt down in the direction of Xuan Di City and towards the souls of his clansmen who were killed by his own hands.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, it was reflected as a blood-like echo.

Yi Ting slowly raised his head, looked at the sky, raised his hand and wiped away the last tear of his life.

He clenched his fists tightly, "I will become a god! I will!"

Uncle Ling stood beside him, looking at his bloody hands, and then stared at the endless coast, muttering to himself: "We are all destined to go to hell..." (End of this chapter)