Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

The smoke and dust cleared, but no one was visible.

Ling Feng and Ye Weiyang seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, turning into the dust of the big explosion just now.

"No! No, absolutely not!"

Mu Qianxue bit her red lips, her eyes turned red, and tears fell like rain.

She suppressed her emotions tightly and her whole body trembled. At that moment, she felt that the whole world had collapsed and everything had become meaningless.

"You stinky boy, where are you? You won't die, how could you die? You stinky bastard, I don't believe it! I absolutely don't believe it!"

Yu Junyao broke away from Jiang Mengli and others beside her and rushed towards the ring like crazy.

However, after running a few steps, he collapsed weakly on the ground and started crying.

"I don't believe it. After so many ups and downs, how could you die? No, you will never die like this!"

Yu Junyao almost fainted from grief, but the empty ruins seemed to tell her extremely cruelly that Ling Feng was dead, and it was completely destroyed, not even a piece of debris was left behind.

"Lord Souji!"

The two generals, King Yan from Xiaofeng Camp, clenched their fists tightly and burst into tears, unable to control themselves.

We have just sent away the old General Manager. The trusted General Manager Ling Feng has only been here for a few months. Could it be that Saofeng Camp will be leaderless again so soon?

Seeing that Saofeng Camp is about to rise, it is about to move towards new glory under the leadership of Ling Feng.

Now, everything seems to be completely broken.

"No!!!"

The Nordin clan leader of the Odin clan punched the ground hard, making a huge depression in the ground.

In his eyes, Ling Feng was already the incarnation of Lord Odin.

Ling Feng's death is tantamount to the loss of faith.

Sad!

Sweeping the entire top of the Ares Mountain, Kakabel, Kurosaki Ikkuang, Freder, Kuchiki Kenpachi, Immortal River...

A genius who is famous in all star regions has a face as deep as water.

Although Ling Feng is their opponent, he is also their partner.

Unknowingly, these arrogant geniuses were deeply impressed by Ling Feng's broadmindedness and magnanimity.

No one expected that such a change would occur in the final battle of the Ten Thousand Clan Sky Hunters.

"It's over, everything is over!"

A look of despair appeared on the night sky.

It seems that all of them worked together to prevent the huge casualties that Li Jiu's self-destruction would cause.

However, the two most important people both died.

Ye Weiyang is the last heir to the power of the Seventh Generation, and is also the final key to the formation of the Seventh Generation Marriage Lock. Once he dies, the demon who was sealed in Mulong City will probably reappear in the world.

And Ling Feng might have been the only being who could suppress the devil again after he reappeared in the world.

Now, it has also fallen.

This result seemed like only two people died, but in fact, it was the worst result.

The most unacceptable result!

…

"Junior Sister Jade..."

Seeing Yu Junyao's grief-stricken look, Jiang Mengli and Ye Xinzhu quickly chased after Yu Junyao, wanting to comfort her, but they didn't know what to say.

After Yu Junyao joined the medical camp, the two girls have known each other day and night and have become good sisters who talk about everything.

Yu Junyao likes General Ling Feng, and this is something that no one in the medical camp knows about.

However, no one expected that Yu Junyao would be so deeply in love with Ling Feng.

"Poor girl."

Hua Xiaoshuang sighed softly, stepped forward and hugged Yu Junyao gently, hugging her into her arms.

"Why……"

Pang Shiliang, the commander-in-chief of the third battalion, shook his head and sighed, "What a good commander-in-chief, how can I just disappear without you?"

"I, Old Xiao, have never served a few people in my life, and Chief Ling is one of them. Alas, what a pity..."

Xiao Yang, the captain of the second team of the third battalion, touched his bald head, shook his head and sighed, "I am so jealous of the talent."

"how so?"

Among the people in the audience, the person who most believed that Ling Feng would never be stupid enough to rescue Ye Weiyang at the expense of himself was undoubtedly Yan Jinghong.

However, Ling Feng's aura has obviously completely disappeared.

Could it be that he is really dead?

No!

Absolutely impossible!

Yan Jinghong took a deep breath and flew down into the ruins.

There was not even a complete bluestone floor tile in the originally huge arena.

The empty void is filled with dark vacuum cracks everywhere. The rules of time and space are distorted. Space tides sweep away in waves, increasing the gravity field of the entire space to more than a hundred times.

"Ling Feng, you won't die here like this, right? Since you're not dead, please show up quickly!"

Yan Jinghong's eyes scanned every corner of this ruins of time and space.

Finally, he saw a bit of bright red blood on a piece of broken gravel.

This drop of blood has become dull, but it still has a trace of vitality.

The almost dried blood was actually gathering towards the center, little by little, at an extremely slow speed, but it never gave up.

"really!"

Yan Jinghong knew that Ling Feng had the magical power to be reborn with a drop of blood. Even if his body was destroyed, even if it was torn into pieces, it would disappear into ashes.

However, as long as there is still a drop of blood essence, it can be resurrected.

Now, the blood stains on this piece of gravel are probably the last drop of blood left by Ling Feng after trying his best.

As soon as his figure flashed, Yan Jinghong flew out, activating the Sky Patrol Divine Pattern, using the power of Sky Patrol Ice Soul, and injected it directly into the blood stain.

With the help of Yan Jinghong's sky survey power, the speed at which the blood stains gathered was indeed greatly increased.

One breath!

Two breaths!

Three breaths!

In just three breaths, the blood stains gathered into a complete drop of blood essence, and the brand of life unique to Ling Feng finally reappeared.

He is back again!

The blood light flickered, Ling Feng tried his best, and the drop of blood essence left behind began to expand rapidly, absorbing the surrounding aura of heaven and earth crazily.

Yan Jinghong also poured his power of surveying into it without any reservation.

Although he didn't know Ling Feng's life experience, he could feel that in Ling Feng's bloodline, there was also hidden power belonging to the Xantian clan.

His power of surveying the ice soul seems to be able to greatly shorten the process of Ling Feng's rebirth.

Sure enough, after another ten breaths passed, that drop of essence and blood began to take on Ling Feng's original outline, and it continued to become more real and condensed.

"He's not dead!"

"Oh my god, Chief Ling is coming back to life again!"

"Hahaha, Mr. Souji is not dead!"

"My king! My king has not fallen!"

Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes widened, staring at the flashing red figure in front of Yan Jinghong, and clenched their fists.

Reborn with blood!

They actually witnessed with their own eyes this magical power that originally only existed in legends!

"Brother Ling!"

Mu Qianxue's beautiful eyes regained brilliance.

"Ling Feng! That's great, Ling Feng is not dead!"

Only then did Yu Junyao burst into laughter, biting her delicate lips, and cursed softly: "I know how you, a brat like you, could die so easily!"

A quarter of an hour……

Two quarters of an hour...

An hour...

Two hours...

The entire recovery process lasted for several hours. Finally, just before sunset, Ling Feng's body finally completely condensed.

His silver hair was flying, and his naked upper body was full of plump and strong muscles, with not a trace of fat left.

With a flash of fire, Ling Feng was surrounded by a circle of flames, covering his body tightly.

After all, he doesn't have the habit of "walking birds" in public.

"Brother Yan, it's all thanks to you this time!"

Ling Feng cast a grateful look at Yan Jinghong.

Although he could recover without Yan Jinghong, this process would probably take at least ten times more time.

Yan Jinghong's sky-scanning ice soul power played a very crucial role in reshaping his flesh and blood.

After all, this time, he was too close to death.

Almost half of my feet have crossed the threshold of hell.

In principle, rebirth with a drop of blood requires a drop of complete blood essence.

But this time, Ling Feng only left a trace of blood.

If it weren't for his tenacious will, he would have completely dissipated and disappeared into ashes.

"This is your own ability, no need to thank me."

Yan Jinghong glanced at Ling Feng and said calmly: "If you hadn't absorbed those black flames at the last moment, I'm afraid you wouldn't have been able to leave the last drop of blood."

"The black fire is indeed so powerful that it almost even swallowed my flames."

Thinking of the terrible black fire, Ling Feng was stunned for a while.

"However, you still refined the flame, but what I'm a little curious about is, since you have refined the black fire, how could you be so seriously injured?"

Yan Jinghong stared at Ling Feng. Based on his understanding of Ling Feng, he was still burdened with such an important fate, and it was impossible for him to put himself in such a desperate situation.

After all, although Ye Weiyang is a nice person, she is still Ling Feng's "love rival", so there is no need to fight so hard.

"In the end, I was careless. The black dragon was too fast, leaving me with too little reaction time."

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly. However, he was really lucky to be able to save his life.

Of course, there is also the most important reason, which Ling Feng did not say.

"Little friend Ling Feng!"

At this moment, it was Ye Changtian who was the first to rush over. He looked at Ling Feng expectantly, "Little friend Ling Feng, where is Weiyang? Where is Weiyang's child? What happened at the end of the explosion? What?"

Although Ling Feng was resurrected, Ye Weiyang did not have the ability to shed blood and be reborn.

"Don't worry, Brother Ye is not dead yet."

Ling Feng took a deep breath, made a hand gesture, and opened the Five Elements Heavenly Palace.

Wrapped in a soft colorful glow, Ye Weiyang's body was slowly sent out of the Five Elements Heavenly Palace.

However, Ye Weiyang's situation looks very bad.

His injuries were very serious and he almost lost most of his life.

"Weiyang! Weiyang, how are you!"

Ye Changtian quickly hugged Ye Weiyang's body, his face full of anxiety.

Although Ye Weiyang was seriously injured, at least he was still alive.

"Don't worry, Senior Ye. Although Brother Ye is seriously injured, his willpower is very strong. No... his life will not be in danger."

Ling Feng slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, a look of exhaustion appeared on his face.

Rebirth with a drop of blood has exhausted the last of his strength. Now that he is weak in energy and blood, it is already very difficult for him to stand firm.

In fact, if he hadn't sent Ye Weiyang to the Five Elements Heavenly Palace at the last moment, he wouldn't have ended up in such an embarrassing situation.

But anyway, the result is good.

Suddenly, Ling Feng's body staggered, his vision blurred, and he finally fainted.

Yan Jinghong, with quick eyes and quick hands, supported Ling Feng's body and shook his head slightly, "Have you reached your limit? You guy, it turns out you are holding on for dear life..."