Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

"Damn it! Damn it!"

Ling Feng's whole body trembled with anger. He went crazy and kept bombarding the surrounding sword cages.

"boom!"

Another finger shot out, and the body of the Star Hall Master fell down with a sound, and a bloody hole exploded between his eyebrows.

Another palace master died in the hands of Tianlong Sword Master.

"boom!"

The third finger, Zuo Feiqing, the master of Jingfeng Hall, is dead!

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"No! Don't!"

On one side was the ferocious smile of the Dragon Sword Saint that day, and on the other was the painful wailing of the remaining palace masters, forming an extremely strong and sharp contrast.

Ling Feng's eyes were cracked and his eyes were filled with blood.

boom!

Finally, an explosion broke out, and the cage that trapped Ling Feng finally shattered.

"What?"

Tianlong Sword Master's eyelids twitched, Ling Feng actually shattered his stigmata!

"You - deserve - to die!"

Ling Feng was almost swallowed up by anger. On his forehead, a line of blood loomed, almost opening the Eye of Shura!

"Hmph, since you can't wait to seek death, I will help you!"

Although Tianlong Sword Master was surprised that Ling Feng's burst of power could actually destroy his own holy mark, after all, Ling Feng was just a small emperor, and in front of him, there was no threat at all.

boom!

With a wave of his palm, a huge handprint of more than a hundred feet fell from the sky. With boundless power, it directly suppressed Ling Feng, knocking him to the ground and suppressing him tightly, unable to move.

Click!

There was a sound of broken bones, Ling Feng was bleeding from all seven holes, and his entire body was almost turned into a meat pie.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you are really thick-skinned!"

Tianlong Sword Master was quite surprised. After receiving a blow with 50% of his power, Ling Feng was not dead yet!

His vitality is almost too tenacious!

"puff!"

Ling Feng's mouth spit out blood, and because Ling Feng's power of consciousness declined sharply, the twelve resurrected corpse puppets suddenly became wilted, and the power of the reincarnation seal gradually disappeared, and they also Will fall back into sleep.

"Oops!"

Yalong Xiaoming's huge eyes were spinning around. He could feel that Ling Feng's aura was constantly weakening. Could it be that his new master was so short-lived?

boom!

After the power of Emperor Tian Yan and the other three corpse puppets weakened, the leader of the Blood Shadow Alliance finally broke the blockade and escaped again.

Whoosh!

As soon as his figure flashed, the leader of the Blood Shadow Alliance flew to the side of the Heavenly Dragon Sword Master. Seeing that the situation had been controlled by the Heavenly Dragon Sword Master, he quickly bowed to him and said, "Thank you, senior, for taking the initiative!"

"snort!"

The Heavenly Dragon Sword Master glanced at him coldly and said, neither salty nor indifferently: "Dragon Sword Heavenly Mansion lost a half-sage in this battle. This loss will also be counted on your head."

"This is!"

The leader of the Blood Shadow Alliance gritted his teeth. Although he gritted his teeth with hatred in his heart, he could only nod his head.

In this world, after all, the strong are respected, and whoever has the biggest fist is the right one.

"Okay, step aside, lead me to deal with this kid, and you will clean up the rest of the mess."

After Tianlong Sword Master finished speaking, he walked towards Ling Feng step by step.

According to the Longjian Tianfu disciples who came back alive from the Sunset Ancient City, Ling Feng received the inheritance of the Great Wilderness Sword Master. Not only that, he was able to possess a silver fighting spirit at the early stage of the Imperial Realm, so he must also have considerable abilities. The powerful secret technique of soul path.

There is undoubtedly a secret in Ling Feng that is more precious than the entire Dongling Fairy Pond's treasure house.

But now, these secrets undoubtedly belong to him, the Tianlong Sword Master.

"It's over, it's over. I'm afraid that boy Ling Feng is really going to die this time!"

In the Five Elements Heavenly Palace, the donkeys were as anxious as ants on a hot pot, running around in circles.

That's a saint-level powerhouse!

Even if it kills it, it will only be one more dead donkey at most.

Xiao Qiongqi and Zifeng also frowned deeply. They all witnessed Ling Feng's crisis, but there was nothing they could do.

The new 'Huang Emperor' Huang Shaotian who joined the Five Elements Heavenly Palace muttered: "Oh no, isn't it? Isn't this kid the protagonist? The protagonist should have an immortal aura! Since this kid With Donghuang Zhong’s approval, you won’t die so easily, right?”

"Hey, I'm talking about you, you are called the leader of the Five Emperors after all. You brag about how powerful you are every day. Why don't you show off your skills at this time?"

The bitch gave Huang Shaotian a fierce look. Huang Shaotian shrugged and said helplessly: "Then what can I do? I can't control the Donghuang Bell now. Besides, I still have a trace of my residual soul. I can't continue to go out. There is no soul left!"

"Hey, it seems that Ling Feng is going to die this time. We have to think carefully about dividing the family property!"

The bitch's thief eyes actually started to look around, as if he was calculating what was more valuable.

"puff!"

At this moment, Zifeng heard a muffled groan and spurted out a mouthful of blood, as if he had been seriously injured. (PS: As mentioned earlier, Zifeng controlled Long Xingye’s body through parasitism, so he is now in human form.)

"Holy shit?" The bitch's eyelids twitched and he exclaimed: "Zifeng, why are you vomiting blood so well?"

"My master and I share life, so as long as I don't die, the master can't die."

Zifeng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a grimace: "However, if this continues, the life force I saved before will probably be exhausted!"

At this time, the Dragon Sword Saint that day was grabbing Ling Feng's clothes, lifting him high, and punched Ling Feng's abdomen hard, beating him until he vomited blood.

However, it is strange to say that Ling Feng's internal organs were almost exploded by the Dragon Sword Saint that day. Logically speaking, he was already dead and could not die anymore, but he managed to hold on!

Although his life breath is weak, he is still tenaciously alive.

So much so that even Tianlong Sword Master looked at Ling Feng with a horrified look on his face, "You're such a tough guy!"

The five hall masters who were still alive all had solemn expressions on their faces. Seeing Tianlong Sword Master continuously torturing and abusing Ling Feng, they felt nothing but despair in their hearts.

All is lost.

The three half-saints, the headmaster of the Immortal Pond, and the eight hall masters were all dead and injured, and the rest were also reduced to prisoners under the orders.

Donglingxian Pond is over!

"Ling Feng!"

"Senior Brother Ling!"

"Junior Brother Ling!"

Among the disciples, those who had a good relationship with Ling Feng, such as Tuoba Yan, Fairy Qingping, Ning Guichen, Chu Tiange, Yan Guying, Li Fei, Feng Ling... all looked sad.

All along, Ling Feng has created one miracle after another, so that this time, Ling Feng was like a divine weapon descending from the sky, returning with more than a dozen peak emperors, almost turning the entire world around in an instant.

They once thought that Ling Feng would save everything, but now...

It's over, it's all over!

The Dongling Immortal Pond is over, and the fate that awaits them is either death or becoming slaves!

"Ling Feng..."

Tuoba Yan's eyes flashed with tears, and he couldn't help but want to rush out, but was held tightly by other disciples.

Even if she goes out, she won't be able to change anything, she will just lose one more life in vain.

"boom!"

Another punch hit Ling Feng's abdomen hard. Ling Feng spit out a mouthful of blood with stomach acid. His body was almost completely numb.

Saint level is really too strong.

Even if he has broken through to the emperor level, even if he has a silver fighting spirit, he still cannot make up for the huge gap.

Ling Feng's consciousness gradually became blurry. Vaguely, he seemed to see Lin Canglang and Yan Jinghong. The opponents who had died in his hands were all sneering, as if they were waiting for him. , fell into the endless hell.

It seems that this is his final destination?

(PS: You can guess what plug-ins the protagonist has that are useless and can be used to turn things around~)