Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

"What is the relationship between you and him?"

Ling Feng looked at Yan Jinghong and waited quietly for his answer.

He, of course, refers to Ling Hanyang.

Ling Feng knew that the reason why Yan Jinghong was able to come back from the dead had something to do with his grandfather.

Yan Jinghong raised his eyes, took a deep look at Ling Feng, and said lightly: "He taught me some things, but he also controlled my life and death through the Seven Emotions Magic Wheel. What is my relationship with him... I don’t know, he is probably one of my guides.”

"A guide..."

Ling Feng took a deep breath and looked at Yan Jinghong with a hint of envy in his eyes.

At least, he could still follow Ling Hanyang and get his guidance.

But I have no such opportunity at all.

Sensing Ling Feng's envious eyes, Yan Jinghong couldn't help but shook his head, "Are you envious of me? Haha... You don't know how much I envy you! Everything he did was not for you. ? I was reborn because of him, and he is the person I respect the most, so I will never be your enemy again."

Ling Feng clenched his fists, yes, Yan Jinghong was right, everything grandpa did, from beginning to end, was for himself.

He became that bad guy, that ruthless and cold person, but in the end, he only got his own resentment in return.

However, he has no regrets.

It's a pity that I understood it too late!

"he……"

Ling Feng took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "You know, he...he has been captured by the Angel Patrol now."

Yan Jinghong nodded, "I know, I felt it that day! His aura, and the aura of the Xantian clan! It's very powerful, very powerful. Under that aura, you and I are all ants."

"I will save him, and if he dies, I will avenge him."

Ling Feng clenched his fists, a look of determination flashed in his eyes.

"Count me in too."

Yan Jinghong's expression remained indifferent, but it could be seen that he was serious.

"No matter how he looks at me, I have regarded him as my mentor. What's more, I said that I will surpass you! Sooner or later, the Xuantian clan will also be at my feet!"

Ling Feng smiled. This Yan Jinghong was younger than him, but his tone was quite serious.

However, Ling Feng admired him even more.

He didn't hit Yan Jinghong, nor did he say anything about overestimating his own capabilities. He just said lightly: "This road is more difficult than you think. Have you thought about it?"

"Why, you can leave, but I can't?"

Yan Jinghong moved his hands and feet. He had been seriously injured a few days ago and almost burped, but in just three days, he had already recovered to the best of his ability.

Although his physique is far from comparable to Ling Feng's immortal golden body, as a Qi refining monk who majors in Yuanli, his physical strength is already quite incredible.

"I never thought that one day you would be traveling with me."

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled. He never thought that one day, this former enemy would become his companion on the journey.

Yan Jinghong ignored Ling Feng, remaining as indifferent as ever, even a little aloof.

Ling Feng shrugged, not taking it seriously, and just continued to ask: "Last question, the piece of Shenhuang Picture Book you gave me is..."

"Northern Cold Region!"

Yan Jinghong glanced at Ling Feng and said calmly: "He took this with me from a frozen valley in the Northern Cold Region."

"Northern Cold Region..."

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes. In this way, the Eastern Spiritual Realm, the Southern Witch Realm, the Western Sword Realm, and the Northern Cold Realm...

All the catalogs of Shenhuang scattered in these four realms have been collected, leaving only the last piece.

Zhongyuan domain!

Ling Feng took a deep breath. He knew that he was about to go to the center of the entire Xuanling Continent, the most mysterious and powerful realm of the gods.

It is also the hometown of Mu Qianxue and Yu Junyao.

"Thank you, Grandpa!"

Ling Feng took a deep breath and said silently in his heart.

He knew that Ling Hanyang had been helping him secretly, so he couldn't live up to Ling Hanyang's expectations.

"I'm leaving Jidao King City soon, what about you? Where are you going?"

Ling Feng glanced at Yan Jinghong and said, "I think you will also go to Zhongyuan Realm, right? If you are on the way, we can come together."

"Forget it."

Yan Jinghong said indifferently: "Although I will no longer be your enemy, it does not mean that I regard you as a friend. Our purpose may be the same, but our paths are completely different!"

After saying that, Yan Jinghong stood up and said calmly: "I'm leaving too. Next time we meet, I won't lose to you!"

As soon as the words fell, Yan Jinghong's figure had disappeared from sight.

Obviously, although Ling Feng's proposal was a draw, in Yan Jinghong's heart, he had already lost.

"Haha, you can actually pretend better than me!"

Ling Feng shook his head and didn't bother to pay attention to this guy. Although his strength was indeed good, since he didn't want to go with him, they should go their own ways.

Opening his palm, a black mist emerged, gradually condensing into a wisp of dragon soul.

This is the remnant soul of the demon dragon that Ling Feng collected after killing the Asura demon dragon.

Originally, Ling Feng wanted to "share" this remnant soul with Yan Jinghong. Since he left in a chic way, Ling Feng could only accept it by himself.

The remnant soul contains the huge power of the divine soul of an ancient Asura dragon. With this power of the divine soul, Ling Feng's long-stagnant colorful fighting soul can finally continue to improve.

Finally, this trip was not in vain. Not only did they solve the hidden danger of the Asura Demonic Dragon, but they also obtained the remnant soul of the Demonic Dragon that can enhance their fighting spirit. It can be said that it kills two birds with one stone.

…

About three days later, Ling Feng, together with the great wizard Brahma, returned to the original site of the Temple of All Souls, which is now the branch of the Temple of the Witch God.

I thought it would be a catastrophe this time, but unexpectedly, before the reinforcements from the Temple of the Witch God had time to help, everything was solved.

From beginning to end, it was just the great wizard Brahma who taught a few soldiers who arrested children.

However, the great wizard Brahma was naturally happy to be able to solve the problem quickly and well, and he was full of praise for Ling Feng's outstanding performance.

In the blink of an eye, a month had passed since Ling Feng returned to the branch of the Witch God Temple.

But on this day, thousands of miles of dark clouds shrouded down, and accompanied by bursts of muffled thunder, everyone knew that Ling Feng's thunderstorm was coming again!

And this time, Ling Feng will be promoted to the seventh level of the Nine Transformations Realm, which is the seventh level of Tribulation Thunder in the Holy Realm!

Compared with the previous Nine Revolutions Tribulation, this Holy Lord Tribulation is naturally different!

Uh-huh!

A ray of white light rose into the sky, and Lingfeng stood tall in the sky, waiting for the thunder disaster to come.

"Come on, I want to see what's different about this Holy Tribulation!"