Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

boom!

Boom boom boom boom!

An extremely strong and indissoluble murderous aura suddenly rose up from the depths of the Ice Abyss into the sky, creating a series of raging waves!

The first thing that came into everyone's view was a pair of extremely sharp claws. Then, a black shadow flashed and rushed directly to the transmission channel opened just above the Black Tower of the Gods at an incredible speed.

Swish!

With a wave of its sharp claws, whether it was the Tianwei Arrow shot by Ling Feng or the Divine Spear thrown by Yi Ting, they were all crushed into pieces.

At this moment, everyone finally saw clearly that it was a strange creature that looked to be about four or five meters tall.

The naked skin was covered with a layer of scales like a lizard, and the whole body was covered with various scars.

Those blood-red pupils were directly pierced by two shocking scars, as if the eyes had been severely cut.

There was a long tail extending behind it. Its height was only four or five meters, but the tail behind it was more than ten meters long!

  It was filled with all kinds of mixed, barbaric, overbearing and ferocious aura, which was exactly the horrifying aura that Ling Feng had felt in the eighth-floor cabin of the outer space ship (Noah)!

(PS: Please refer to Chapter 4148, Top Bloodline ~ Chapter 4149, Cosmic Locust for details on the origin of this monster.)

At the beginning, although Ling Feng did not dare to open the door of the eighth floor, he still felt the terrible breath across the cabin.

The data projected from the lowest level of the Noah showed that the reason why the first group of gods who arrived at the fairyland left in a hurry was largely due to the monster trapped on the eighth level.

Afterwards, they transmitted the coordinates of the fairyland world directly back to the mother planet of the gods, summoning more gods to descend to the fairyland world.

Now it seems that the reason why those gods clearly knew the location of the fairyland world but had not descended yet was because Yi Ting delayed the process on the pretext of building the Black Tower of the Gods to help those gods descend perfectly to the fairyland.

It can be said that if Ling Taixu had not chosen to sacrifice himself and instead gathered all the forces of the Fairyland for a battle, even if they could defeat the small portion of the gods remaining in the Fairyland world, they would probably not be able to escape the fate of extinction when the second batch of gods descended on the Fairyland world.

It was precisely because he saw this clearly, and because he was seriously injured and his potential was exhausted, that he placed his hopes on Yi Ting.

And everything that Yi Ting carries...

Ling Feng clenched his fists and took a deep look at Yi Ting's back. The pain he was enduring was perhaps even greater than his own!

"That is a biochemical war corpse created by the Celestials! No, strictly speaking, it has gone beyond the scope of ordinary biochemical war corpses!"

Ling Feng took a deep breath and loudly informed everyone of the information he had.

"The gods have been using the blood of various creatures in the fairyland to study biochemical war corpses. This monster is the ultimate life form that was born from the fusion of the blood of immortals, demons, monsters, and even the ancestral dragon! It should have been out of the control of the gods, but now it seems that the gods have regained control of this monster!"

It seems that the gods who descended perfectly are indeed much more powerful than the first batch of "pioneers" in the ancient times who exhausted most of their energy and accidentally descended to the fairyland world.

Ling Feng clenched the longbow in his hand, looked back at the "remnants" that were rampaging wildly on the ground, frowned slightly, gritted his teeth and said: "Seniors, go and help others to eliminate those monsters! Leave this to me and Yi Ting!"

Only Yi Ting, who has been promoted to the Shinto level, and himself, who has controlled the Tianwei Gate, can participate in the Shinto level battle.

Others, even those as strong as Kevilly, Young Master Xuan Ce and other ancestors, are still far behind!

Keweili looked at Ling Feng deeply. Although she was full of worry, she still nodded and said through gritted teeth: "Be careful!"

After that, he summoned Ebot and commanded the elite of the Fallen Angel Legion to attack the remnant army.

The other Demon Emperors and Overlords also retreated one after another, leaving only Yu Bingqing and Empress Qingluo on the battlefield.

"Bingqing, take good care of Senior Empress!"

"Ok!"

Yu Bingqing gritted her teeth, looked at Ling Feng hesitantly, and finally shook her head. She then summoned the Qingluan divine bird, and took the Qingluo Empress to fly towards a relatively safe area.

Ling Feng looked at the figures of Yu Bingqing and the empress leaving, clenched his fists, and immediately ignored everything else. He then shouted in a low voice, and a blue light flashed. Zi Feng's body burst out with extreme black ice energy, and he transformed into an ice-blue unicorn, and landed steadily at Ling Feng's feet.

It seemed that it was due to the fusion of the genetic solution of the gods. Under the shining light of that god, Zi Feng's aura also skyrocketed like those remnants.

Naturally, those who received the same treatment as Zifeng also included that guy Jianlu.

With a roar, the donkey's body surged with black flames, and it soared into the sky, shouting at Ling Feng: "Ling Feng boy, this divine beast is here to lend you a hand!"

The next moment, it turned into a ball of black flame, wrapped around Ling Feng's body, and directly performed the secret technique of beast soul fusion.

"Ok?"

The evil god's ghost face in the blood cloud showed a hint of surprise. It obviously did not expect that the "low-level ants" in this world could actually master the power of the genetic solution developed by the gods.

"Scars, take care of them!"

The voice was still cold and flat, without any emotion, as if it was mechanical.

The monster named "Scar" stretched out its long scarlet tongue, licked the sharp claws, and then used its claws to tear Ling Feng apart fiercely.

Yi Ting's expression changed, and he waved his spear to stop the monster, but he heard Ling Feng shouting, "Leave this monster to me! Just follow your original plan and stop those gods from coming!"

Yi Ting looked at Ling Feng intently without saying anything. He swung his spear and attacked directly towards the blood cloud in the sky.

He could not destroy the Black Tower of the Gods. After all, the Black Tower had almost merged with the fairyland world.

However, as long as we can rely on the power of God to successfully destroy the transmission channel, we can buy some time for the fairyland world.

at the same time……

Killing intent surged in Yi Ting's eyes, and an even crazier idea was emerging in his mind.

  Not only does he have to stop the gods from coming, he also has to kill them on their mother planets to make Xu Zun and others, who had resolutely sacrificed their lives, pay with blood!

He stirred the spear frantically, and divine power gushed out, continuously impacting the transmission channel above the blood cloud.

However, the channel was covered by a large amount of ascending divine light. If Yi Ting absorbed only one-tenth of the divine light, then the remaining 90% of the divine power was all used to protect the transmission channel.

It is conceivable how difficult it would be to shake the other 90% of the divine power with only 10% of it.

"Zizzizi..."

Violent arcs of electricity surged wildly around Yi Ting. The next moment, Yi Ting's figure flashed by like thunder and lightning, cutting through the empty sky and cutting out an almost perfect arc.

It was the Eight-Step Thunder! Wan Jun looked up at the back of the Emperor fighting the Evil God Ghost Face alone, and clenched his fists tightly.

This secret technique was originally created by Emperor Yi Ting. With his talent, how could he not be able to perfect the Eight-Step Thunder Technique?

The reason why he left some defects was just to select younger generations with enough talents to inherit his legacy.

  In other words, from the very beginning, the Emperor never thought of destroying the fairyland. Otherwise, why would he need to cultivate himself so carefully?

And if the Emperor really wanted to wipe out the Tiandao clan, as his successor, I would probably have been instilled with the seeds of hatred and resentment long ago. How could I possibly become friends with Ling Feng, a descendant of the Tiandao clan?

In fact, everything has already been traced.

A tear welled up in Wanjun's eyes. The emperor whom he respected and believed in was not a traitor who killed his master.

On the contrary, he was more determined than anyone else and more painful than anyone else.

Even though his own brother was abandoned, even though the one he loved deeply regarded him as an enemy, he could not tell anyone about his sorrow.

  He is the most miserable person in this world!

Boom boom boom!

  With the blessing of the Eight-Step Thunder Secret Technique, one percent of divine power might be able to shake ninety percent of divine power!

At the same time, the battle situation on Ling Feng's side was not optimistic.

Since that "Scar" was called the ultimate life form in the fairyland by the gods, the power it controlled had completely exceeded the limits of the ancestor.

The creatures in the fairyland should be thankful that if there had not been an internal disagreement among the Celestial Clan, this monster would have gone out of control and slaughtered many researchers of the Celestial Clan.

I'm afraid that just controlling this monster is enough for them to sweep across the fairyland world!

Although tens of millions of years have passed and the vitality of this monster may have weakened, it still makes Ling Feng feel pressured.

Its power was so strong that even though Ling Feng set up the Xuanyou ancient coffin to resist it, the recoil force still made his blood boil.

It was so fast that even Ling Feng, who used the space-jumping secret technique of the Tianwei Gate and the Donghuang Bell, could not escape its blockade.

  Swish!

Just when Ling Feng was caught off guard, the monster tore a claw mark on Ling Feng's chest and almost took out Ling Feng's internal organs.

"call……"

  Ling Feng held the longbow in one hand and pressed the wound on his abdomen with the other. A golden light flashed, and although the wound healed again, the lost blood and energy, like rivers returning to the sea, all sank into the monster's body!

This is clearly the fighting talent of Blood Prison Dragon!

"Master, I can't hold on any longer!"

Zi Feng's body had begun to shrink. "What on earth is that monster? I wanted to rob it of its lifespan through its wounds, but I didn't expect that it would drain away most of its vitality instead..."

"Ling Feng, this divine beast can no longer hold on. If you take a few more hits from me, my beast soul will be shattered!"

At the same time, the weak voice of the cheap donkey came to my ears.

This guy thought he was full of power at the moment and was going to show off his might, so he rushed out to show off.

  I didn't expect that after a few rounds of fighting, I finally understood how terrifying the power of that "Scar" was!

"If only Ajin was here, then only that monster could have survived! Only monsters can fight monsters!"

Ling Feng took a deep breath, but before he could respond, the scarred figure came again like lightning.

He only relied on the Gate of Heaven to barely touch the realm of God.

And this monster is probably no worse than Yi Ting who has already been promoted to the godhood.

Otherwise, the "God" would not use this monster to punish Yi Ting's betrayal.

  Right now, Yi Ting is trying his best to destroy the transmission channel of the Black Tower of the Gods. No matter for himself or for the entire fairyland world, he must hold back the wounded one no matter what!

"The Immortal Demon Tribulation of the Primordial Chaos!——"

With a low shout, Ling Feng once again displayed his Chaos True Body. Then, with a surge of demonic energy, he transformed into a Chaos Demon Ape of the same size as the one with the scar.

"Eye of the Void! Open!"

In an instant, purple light flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, and a crack in the void appeared behind the scar.

  Whoosh whoosh!

Countless deep purple void tentacles directly wrapped around the monster's limbs and long tail. Taking advantage of the moment when the monster was bound, they immediately activated the Heavenly Refining Divine Fire and directly devoured it.

However, the scales on the monster's body were flashing with a strange glow, and even though the divine fire of refining heaven was poured on it, it remained completely unscathed.

Ling Feng roared and punched the monster hard, and then his fists fell down like a storm.

Bang bang bang!

The terrifying shock wave made the void tremble, and the icy sea below was stirred up with raging waves!

However, even though the monster's body was dented, its eyes were still filled with brutality and cruelty.

"Master, be careful!——"

A scream was heard, and the long tail behind Scar swung, breaking the tentacles of the void. Then, sharp bone spurs extended from the end of the tail and swung towards Ling Feng's abdomen.

Ling Feng's face changed drastically, and he quickly used the Tianwei Gate to condense a shield, barely blocking the attack. However, at the moment of collision, the Tianwei Shield shattered directly.

  Ling Feng's body was thrown away by the long tail. The sharp bone spur directly cut through Ling Feng's right rib, almost penetrating half of his body, leaving a shocking blood mark!

Wow!

Blood rained down, and Ling Feng looked at his wound in astonishment. The place where the bone spur pierced, both the flesh and bones, began to madly breed bone spurs shaped like fangs, and quickly spread towards the intact parts of his body.

This kind of power is somewhat similar to the White Fangs of the Nine Heavenly Punishments.

However, if one is hit by the white fangs, the flesh will continue to collapse, and if one is scratched by the bone spurs in the scar, the poison of the bone spurs will spread throughout the body, and one will suffer the pain of having one's internal organs pierced and crushed by the bone spurs again and again, making life worse than death!

Ling Feng gritted his teeth and tore out his entire row of ribs. Then he used the Demonic Dragon's Purifying Fire to burn them to ashes. This was how he managed to avoid the crisis of being entangled by bone spurs.

He stared at the monster in horror, clenching his fists tightly.

If this continues, the situation will be dire! (End of this chapter)