Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

"Is that the Cyber ​​tribe's Kakabel? It's really terrifying!"

"Oh my god, is this guy still a human? That's a desolate corpse, a fifth-level desolate corpse comparable to the ordinary ancestral realm!"

"No wonder even the genius of Odin's family, Osaide, didn't dare to confront that guy head-on yesterday. What a monster!"

Within the Red Fortress, the alien geniuses were all stunned and their eyes almost fell off.

They are all geniuses who participated in the Ten Thousand Races Sky Hunt. How come the gap between people is so big?

"The second super tournament form?"

Far away, on a hill, Ossed of the Odin clan stood with his hands behind his back, with extremely strong hatred flashing in his eyes.

Yesterday, although he claimed to have left the Red Fortress on his own initiative, anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was simply driven away by Kakabel.

Last night, everyone else was recuperating and regaining their strength in the Red Fortress, but Oside could only spend a very restless night outside.

All of this is thanks to Naka Kabel.

It's just regrettable that I can't beat the opponent!

If it's just the second form, that's it. Once Kakabel activates the third super tournament form, he may not even be able to save his life.

"Young Master, are you going to let that guy be so arrogant?"

Next to Osaid, there was another strong and burly curly-haired man. He clenched his fists and said bitterly: "I, the Odin clan, are the kings of the gods. All the clans in the star field look up to my clan. , but this Cyber ​​clan actually doesn’t take us seriously!”

"If we don't let him be arrogant, what can we do?"

O'Said took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and said slowly: "Now, not only me, but also the other five major races in the Star Realm, plus the high-level gods in the Zhongyuan Realm, I am afraid that no one is like that. Kakabel’s rival.”

"Damn it!" the curly-haired man next to Ossaid said with an angry expression.

"The Cyber ​​clan only suffers from the small number of tribes. It often takes hundreds or even thousands of years to participate in the Ten Thousand Races Sky Hunt. But every time a member of the Cyber ​​Tribe participates in the Ten Thousand Races Sky Hunt, they are a member of other races. A nightmare.”

O'Said shook his head and said slowly: "However, even so, it does not mean that the Cyber ​​clan members are invincible. In most cases, the Cyber ​​clan members who can activate the first super race form are He is already very rare. And this Kakabel is indeed a monster among monsters. He has successively activated the second and third super form. He can be called a peerless monster among the Cyber ​​clan. "

"However, among the battlefields of all races, the most indispensable thing is opportunity."

A glimmer of light flashed in Osaide's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "If we can get the legendary immortal and demonic seed this time, let alone just one Kakabel, even if it is a thousand or ten thousand Kakabel, You are only worthy of kneeling at my feet!”

"That's right! Young Master, this Immortal Demon Dao Seed must be the treasure of my Odin clan!"

The curly-haired man said with excitement.

"Let's go."

Ossaid took a deep breath and said, "Flattery here won't do anything."

His gaze slowly retracted from the sky, and he secretly swore in his heart: Kakabel, the humiliation you gave me in the Red Fortress yesterday, I, Oside, will definitely pay back tenfold!

…

About three hours later.

Ling Feng and his party had already left the Red Fortress, and Kurosaki Yikuang was leading the way, which saved Ling Feng a lot of trouble.

Kurosaki Ikkuang is a genius of the Void Soul Clan, and can also be called the Yuxu Clan.

The power they control is called "virtual" in the parlance of the Void Soul Clan.

The source of all their power comes from the so-called "source of void". This power is more inclined to the power of divine consciousness, but it is completely different from the power of divine consciousness.

Just like Kenpachi Kuchiki, the source of his void is his left eye (Eye of Heavenly Power), which can continuously produce terrifying sword pressure, making the opponent timid before fighting.

The stronger the source of virtuality that the Void Soul family cultivates, the more "source of virtuality" they will continue to strengthen.

From Ling Feng's understanding, the power they cultivate can amplify a certain part of themselves, thereby gaining a special power that is different from ordinary people.

This is an extreme development of one's own bloodline.

In Xuanling Continent, ordinary warriors spend their entire lives practicing to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for their own use.

As for the higher-level protoss, such as the Jiuli Protoss, the Tai'a Protoss, etc., they are exploring the power of their own blood and strengthening the power of their own divine patterns.

The Void Soul Clan is somewhat similar to the God Clan. They all obtain power from their own bloodline, but not in the form of divine patterns, but by transforming a certain part of themselves into what they call the "source of the void."

As for the source of Kurosaki Ikkuang's emptiness, Ling Feng still knows nothing about it so far.

Basically, all the desolate corpses encountered along the way were dealt with directly by Kenpachi Kuchiki.

From the beginning to the end, Kurosaki Ikkuang never made a move.

But this made Ling Feng even more curious about Kurosaki Ikkuang.

Where is the source of his void?

And what is his special power?

Perhaps, he is the one who hides the deepest among the six major races in the Star Realm.

Soon, everyone had reached the deepest part of the fourth ring island of Shadow Island.

It won't be long before we reach the fifth round island area in the core area of ​​Shadow Island.

The "Grave of Ten Thousand Races" discovered by the Titan Clan is in the area of ​​the fifth roundabout.

And here, apart from the desolate blood essence stones in the desolate corpses, there are also some broken fragments of ancient magic weapons, treasure armor and other treasures.

Although most of these treasures have lost their original effects after tens of millions of years, these immortal ores and immortal metals are not things that Xuanling Continent can produce.

As long as these fragments are taken back and smelted again, you may be able to upgrade your weapon by one or two grades.

Even if you take a step back, these materials cannot be re-melted, but they are of inestimable value to those forging masters who stand at the pinnacle.

From the forging process of these fragments, if we can restore some of the casting methods of those powerful immortals in ancient times, it will be useful for almost a lifetime.

"It's a fragment of an ancient sword!"

Kuchiki Kenpachi chopped down a sixth-level desolate corpse with one sword, and dug out a dark iron block from a ravine with a smile.

Judging from the appearance, it should be a fragment of a sword blade, and it is more than a foot long, so it is relatively complete.

There are still some ancient inscriptions on the broken fragments, which have not been corroded.

It can be said that the value of this fragment is extremely high, comparable to a high-level immortal weapon.

"Hahaha!"

Kuchiki Kenpachi was in a good mood and laughed loudly.

Suddenly, there was a strong wind ahead, and then, in the distance, a large piece of red blood suddenly burst out from the continuous blood-colored mountains.

The bloody light was extremely fast, almost in the blink of an eye, it had already approached a hundred feet in front of Ling Feng and his party.

The bloody light covered the sky and the sun, carrying a powerful and heart-stopping pressure.

In an instant, the faces of Ling Feng and others became solemn.

Kuchiki Kenpachi also quickly jumped out of the ravine, with a "clang" sound, he drew out his sword and stared ahead with great vigilance.

"Jie Jie Jie, so much delicious flesh and blood!"

"Eat! Eat you!"

The low and hoarse voice sounded, as dry as sandpaper rubbing against the back of rough marble, causing a stinging pain in the eardrums.

Everyone's eyelids jumped at the moment.

The talking zombie!

This also means that among these desolate corpses, at least one is above the eighth level!

This is the first eighth-level desolate corpse that Ling Feng has encountered since he set foot on Shadow Island.

Ling Feng looked at it with a look of horror.

It was different from the ordinary desolate corpse that was in the form of a mummy, covered in rot and crawling with corpse insects.

This high-level desolate corpse actually had a pair of huge bloody wings spread out from its back.

The huge wings flapped, and a violent wind was set off. For a moment, rocks and sand flew, and a terrifying aura swept across the entire place.

And behind the high-level desolate corpse, there is a large and densely packed desolate corpse, following closely behind, and it is about to arrive.

"It seems he is the king among the desolate corpses."

Kurosaki's eyelids twitched and he said solemnly: "We must fight quickly, otherwise, once we are entangled by other desolate corpses, it will be difficult to break out."

Although they are not afraid of these desolate corpses, they cannot waste too much time here.

The geniuses from other races have already set off.

If they were to get there first, they would probably regret having their thighs broken.

"let me!"

Kuchiki Kenpachi raised his palm and pressed it on his blindfold.

"No, I'll do it."

Kurosaki Ikkuang held his shoulders, shook his head slightly at him, and said in a deep voice: "You are not fast enough."

Although Kuchiki Kenpachi was reckless and impulsive, he obeyed Kurosaki Ikkuang's words.

"Yes, Kurosaki-kun."

Kuchiki Kenpachi took a deep breath, put away his long sword, and stepped aside very consciously.

Then, Kurosaki took a step forward, and then his whole robe automatically moved without wind.

"Director Ling, you have always been curious about what the source of my void is, right? Since we are allies, it is time for you to understand my abilities so that we can cooperate better when necessary!"

Kurosaki went crazy without looking back, and a broad-bladed sword slowly "grew" from his palm.

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched slightly.

If we say that Kurosaki Ikku in his normal state is more like a gentle scholar, which seems a bit incompatible with the "kuang" in his name.

But at this moment, Kurosaki Ikkuang's whole aura changed!

There seemed to be half a bone mask growing on his left cheek, completely covering the left half of his cheek.

On the top of the mask, a long sharp bone spur shaped like a bull's horn grew.

At the same time, his left eye also turned blood red, and his hair instantly changed from black to crimson.

"The source of my void is the mask condensed on this half of my cheek. I call it the Mask of the Soul!"

Amid a high-pitched roar with a hint of madness, Kurosaki's figure moved!

Like a bloody thunder, it rose directly from the ground!

"What a speed!"

Ling Feng took a deep breath, a trace of vigilance and solemnity flashed in his eyes.

Kurosaki Ikkuang's speed in this state, in some sense, is even faster than his own time and space displacement!

"Of course!"

Kuchiki Ken's eight eyes shone with incomparable admiration and fanaticism, "Kurosaki-kun's Soul Mask is one of the top sources of Hollows among the Hollow Clan. With the blessing of Soul Mask Under this, both speed, power and defense can reach a very terrifying level."

"really……"

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes, Kurosaki Ikkuang was indeed the one who was hiding the most!

"It's a pity that Kurosaki-kun's mask has only reached the level of half a mask. If he could have a complete mask, his strength would be even more horrifyingly improved."

Kuchiki Kenpachi sighed softly and continued: "It's just that, looking at the tens of thousands of years of the history of our Hollow Soul clan, geniuses who can possess half a mask are already rare, and those who can condense a complete mask are rare from the beginning to the end. In the end, there is only the ancestor of the Void Soul clan."

"So that's it, Mask of the Soul?"

Ling Feng took a deep breath, raised his head and looked at Kurosaki Ikkuang in mid-air, and secretly said in his heart: Come on, Brother Kurosaki, let me see your true strength!