Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

"Fall into eternal annihilation, you lowly ants!"

The evil god's ghost mask let out a sharp howl, and then the black tower of the god of heaven once again condensed an even more dazzling divine light, which once again connected with the transmission channel above the sky.

Obviously, because the previous impact has almost shaken the foundation of this passage, those gods need to descend into this world more urgently.

Before they truly arrived perfectly, the existence of Ling Feng and Yi Ting added some variables to everything again.

This is something that those proud gods cannot allow under any circumstances.

They have failed once, and the same thing must not happen a second time.

The evil god's ghost mask condensed again, but this time, there was a bit of murderous intent in his originally cold eyes.

"Yiting, come again!"

Ling Feng took a deep breath. Previously, he and Yi Ting had teamed up to perform the Nine Heavenly Punishments. When the power of the past and the future converged, some special changes seemed to have occurred in the dark, so that the power of the Nine Heavenly Punishments rose to a level that even Ling Feng could hardly imagine.

Since this force can shake the barrier of the gods once, then it must be able to shake it a second time, a third time...

Until it is completely destroyed!

At the other end of the passage, even more majestic and powerful divine power is approaching.

He knew they didn't have much time to waste.

We must act quickly and completely destroy that dimensional channel.

"Nine Heavenly Punishments!"

Ling Feng's roar penetrated the thunder and the howling of fire and reached Yi Ting's ears.

Yi Ting took a deep breath, raised the Tianzhu in his hand, focused his eyes, and the aura in his body began to fluctuate violently, as if he wanted to absorb all the thunder power between heaven and earth into one sword.

Whoosh!
At this moment, a black gemstone-like eyeball shot out from Ling Feng and Yi Ting respectively.

When the two eyeballs met, they seemed to vaguely see a figure swinging a sword!

That is--

The ancestor of the Heavenly Dao, Ling Taixu!

"Nine Heavenly Punishments! Revelation!"

The next moment, Yi Ting's voice resounded through the sky. As the sword in his hand danced, Ling Feng also perfectly understood the sword skills he had never seen before in an instant.

It turns out that after destroying the universe, there is one last trick, Apocalypse!

The movements of the two were completely coordinated. In an instant, the wind swept away the clouds, thunder roared, and the sky, which was originally covered by the ascending divine light, immediately became dark.

The whole world suddenly became dim and all the light between heaven and earth seemed to be sucked into their bodies.

Buzz!

The void trembled violently!

Yi Ting and Ling Feng's bodies began to emit dazzling light, which contained both the fury of thunder and the heat of fire. The two intertwined together to form an unprecedented force.

"The light of revelation will burn for eternity!"

A dazzling divine light flashed in the eyes of both men at the same time. The divine weapons in their hands seemed to have transformed into the will of heaven and earth at this moment, launching the final ultimate judgment on the evil god's ghost face above the sky!

"In the fairyland world, even gods cannot set foot in it again!"

Accompanied by Ling Feng's loud shout, Yi Ting and Ling Feng threw the magic swords in their hands into the sky at the same time. The two rays of light instantly merged and turned into a pillar of light that pierced the sky.

Wherever the beam of light passed, whether it was the golden barrier of the evil god's ghost mask or those madly growing remnants, they all disintegrated and collapsed under the impact of this force!

Immediately afterwards, the black tower of the gods standing in the sky emitted a series of terrifying explosions.

Boom boom boom!
Countless cracks exploded on the surface of the black tower, and the dimensional passage connecting to the divine plane began to tremble violently under this unprecedented blow.

"No one can stop the coming of God! No one can!"

The evil god Ghost Face began to roar wildly, and countless roots of gods were directly pulled out from the remnant and gathered towards the evil god Ghost Face.

The evil god's ghost mask, which had absorbed countless roots of the gods, immediately turned into a monster with countless vines wrapped around its body.

Whoosh whoosh!
The next moment, thick divine roots began to wrap around Ling Feng and Yi Ting.

Under the manipulation of the evil god Ghost Face, a sacred Jianmu tree that absorbed the "vitality" of the entire fairyland also strangely rose from the depths of the seabed. Then, countless vines entwined around the Black Tower of the God of Heaven, as if it had directly merged with the Black Tower.

The black tower that was originally collapsing stopped shaking under the entanglement of the sacred tree, and the dimensional passage on the horizon also became stable again.

Clap clap clap!

The entire coastal area of ​​the Ice Abyss Sea seemed to be submerged in the tentacles formed by those roots in an instant.

Wherever they passed, countless armies of immortals and demons had their vitality drained away and turned into piles of dry bones, which piled up like mountains.

Even the remaining remains could not escape the fate of being drained.

"retreat!"

The armies of various races obviously also realized the horror of these roots.

They could only retreat again and again, but the speed at which the roots spread was almost indescribable.

Almost every minute and every second, large groups of low-level monks fell directly among the roots.

Even for cultivators at the level of Immortal Venerable or Immortal Emperor, once they are entangled by countless vines, there is almost no possibility of escape.

Only cultivators at the Shattering level can, with the power of Shattering, slightly destroy the vines formed by the roots.

However, the number of roots was too great. Even with the help of Broken Strongmen to cover the army's retreat, it was still difficult to avoid large-scale deaths.

The roots devoured the flesh and blood of the coalition of immortals and demons, and would then pour spiritual power into the black tower to repair it.

If this continues, the coming of God will be inevitable!
"Gate of Heaven!"

Ling Feng looked at the large number of dead coalition forces and hurriedly activated the Tianwei Gate, forming a ray of Tianwei light that almost covered all the coalition forces.

A golden light curtain fell from the sky, and along with the broken strong men behind the palace, they also fled into the range of the light of Tianwei. Ling Feng pinched his hands, and a raging flame suddenly ignited at the edge of the light curtain.

Whoosh whoosh!
Countless roots of the gods shot directly towards the flames.

However, the moment it touched the light of Heaven, bursts of black smoke immediately ignited.

Obviously, the Light of Heaven and the Fire of Heaven also have a certain inhibitory effect on those Heavenly God roots.

The roots of the gods stopped in an instant and were blocked by Ling Feng's Heavenly Light, like a chasm cut by a flame.

"Keep on attacking!"

However, with a roar from the evil god Ghost Face, those vines, at the cost of being burned by the Heavenly Divine Fire, once again heavily crashed into the light curtain of Heavenly Dimension Light.

Boom boom boom!
Under the crazy impact of those tentacles, the light curtain of Heavenly Light also began to crumble.

"puff!"

Ling Feng suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. He wanted to protect everyone by himself, but was it too difficult after all?

However, Ling Feng still gritted his teeth and resisted stubbornly.

Since he has submitted to the will of heaven and earth and the Gate of Tianwei has recognized him as its master, he is the patron saint of the fairyland world.

When the great god Xuanyuan built the Tianwei Gate, wasn't it just to allow people in later generations to have the power to protect the fairyland world?
Even if it is just to uphold this will, he must never give up!
"In the face of absolute power, all tricks and means seem insignificant and ridiculous!"

The evil god raised his head high, and the next moment, he whispered calmly and indifferently towards the end of the dimensional passage, as if it was the judgment of fate, "The value of the existence of the fairyland is to offer us the power of the Ancestral Dragon! Yi Ting, I will give you one last chance. If you lead the way for us, you can escape the fate of extinction and return to zero."

"I have only one answer!"

Yi Ting raised the Ten Directions Heavenly Punishment again, bit his tongue, and burned the power of origin again. After a series of fierce battles, the divine blood in Yi Ting's body had almost been completely burned out. At this moment, he had turned into an old man with white hair and chicken skin, and even his back had become a little hunched.

The cloudy eyes revealed a sense of weakness and aging.

But his gaze was extremely determined from beginning to end.

"Nine Heavenly Punishment Techniques——"

He frantically urged the power of God and was about to swing the sword again, but the evil god Ghost Face finally took the initiative to attack for the first time.

"Enough! Even the patience of the gods has its limits!"

The evil god's ghost mask let out a fierce roar, and in an instant, a ray of divine light flew directly into Yi Ting's chest.

The speed was so fast that neither Ling Feng nor Yi Ting had time to react.

In an instant, Yi Ting stopped moving, and he looked down at his chest. Suddenly, a huge crack appeared, which was getting bigger and bigger!

That was a crack pierced by divine power. Even Yi Ting, whose life level had also reached the divine level, could not repair it.

"puff--"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Yi Ting held Shifang Tianzhu's arm, trembling slightly.

Ling Feng's face changed, and he quickly condensed the Heavenly Shield to block Yi Ting.

No matter what Yi Ting had done in the past, at this moment, without Yi Ting, he alone would not be able to fight against the gods and save the fairyland world.

"Yiting, you..."

Ling Feng raised his hand to support Yi Ting, only to find that Yi Ting was now almost as thin as a stick, like a pile of bones.

He and himself performed synchronized sword moves, and he possessed the power of the Tianwei Gate and the Donghuang Bell, which was continuously injected into his body.

And Yi Ting had already consumed a large amount of divine power. Those previous sword strikes must have exhausted all his vitality!
"I...after all...cough cough cough..."

Yi Ting started to cough violently, "After all, I failed to...failed to fulfill my promise to my elder brother and the others..."

"No, you did it, and you did it well!"

Ling Feng raised his hand and pressed the crack on Yi Ting's chest, trying to repair his wound with the power of chaos.

However, no matter how his chaotic power flowed into Yi Ting's body, his wounds could not be healed at all.

Yi Ting is already a god, and I...

In the end, I couldn't take that step.

"No need to waste your mana on me..."

Yi Ting blocked Ling Feng's arm and forced himself to float up into the air. "Compared to the wounds in my heart over the past tens of millions of years, this wound is nothing."

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth fiercely, "Ling Feng, there is no time! Come again!"

Ling Feng's eyes were bloodshot. Whether it was sympathy or pity, it was an insult to Yi Ting.

He nodded heavily, tightly grasped the Ten Directions Annihilation, and swung the sword again, "Nine Heavenly Punishments!"

At the same time, Yi Ting was not slow at all. With almost unimaginable willpower and enduring tremendous pain, he kept up with Ling Feng's movements.

Two sword lights shot up into the sky.

The evil god with a ghost face apparently discovered that Yi Ting was the breakthrough point. He waved his arm covered with vines, and then countless golden lights shot towards Yi Ting.

"Shield of Heaven!"

Ling Feng quickly condensed the Heavenly Shield and protected Yi Ting.

"Don't be distracted! Draw your sword!"

Yi Ting roared loudly, clearly ready to face death.

Ling Feng gritted his teeth and didn't bother to form a shield to protect Yi Ting. He concentrated all his energy and used the Ten Directions Annihilation skill!
"Nine Heavenly Punishments! Destroy the universe!"

Without the protection of the Tianwei Shield, several golden lights penetrated Yi Ting's body in an instant.

However, his sword-swinging action was not affected at all.

"Nine Heavenly Punishments! Destroy the universe!"

hum!
As Yi Ting's sword slashed down, the two sword lights merged together again!
Boom boom boom!

The evil god's ghost mask was shaken away by the fused sword light.

The vines covering his body quickly crumbled apart like dead wood and rotten wood.

Immediately afterwards, the evil god's ghost mask was completely shattered by this blow!
Click!

The golden barrier covering the outside of the dimensional channel finally cracked into a visible crack!

However, the last ray of divine light emitted from the evil god's ghost mask also accurately hit the Ten Directions Heavenly Punishment.

With a loud bang, the Ten Directions Heavenly Punishment was shattered again!
"puff!"

Yi Ting's body was also blown apart at the same time. The irreparable wounds continued to expand, even revealing the weakly beating heart in his chest.

Then, even the fragile heart could not bear the terrible load and exploded directly.

Yi Ting was bleeding from all his orifices and was almost at the end of his rope.

"Yiting!"

Ling Feng's figure flashed and he grabbed Yi Ting's body tightly. He hated Yi Ting so much that he wanted to grind him into ashes.

But at this moment, he could not feel the slightest hatred towards this "old man" who was almost on his deathbed.

“No… cough cough cough…”

On Yi Ting's old and decayed face, there is almost no trace of the dignity of this former strongest man.

Even those eyes that were as cold and sharp as an eagle had become cloudy.

He grabbed Ling Feng's collar tightly and said through gritted teeth: "Don't worry about me, now is the time to... destroy... destroy the passage!"

"I will!"

Ling Feng nodded heavily, injected a strand of vitality into Yi Ting's body, then wrapped his broken body with chaotic energy and sent him away from the center of the battlefield.

The next moment, Ling Feng’s figure flashed, and he raised the Ten Directions Annihilation high in the air. He integrated all his strength and slashed heavily at the crack in the passage!

Boom!

Boom!

There were loud noises, deafening, and Ling Feng launched a mad and violent attack.

However, the crack not only did not expand, but also showed a tendency to heal.

Ling Feng stared with his eyes wide open and let out an unwilling roar!
"Give up the pointless struggle!"

The evil god's ghost face, which was finally defeated by Ling Feng and Yi Ting, gradually gathered again, "Without the divine power bestowed by the gods to Yi Ting, you can't destroy the passage again!"

"Not necessarily!"

At this moment, a low roar broke through the clouds, as if it came from the sky above.

The next moment, a tall and majestic figure flew over from the horizon!

It was, Immortal Emperor Yuan Kun! (End of this chapter)