Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

After a brief period of blindness, things changed in front of their eyes. When the light returned again, the group of people had already appeared on a hilltop outside the Wuzu King's City.

Looking at the majestic city in front of him, Ling Feng couldn't help but admire it.

Even after visiting the Central Yuan Territory, I have to admire the majesty and sanctity of the Wu Zu Royal City.

Looking back at the time when I first came here, I never thought that I could become a descendant of the witch ancestors.

Although Ling Feng's current strength may be comparable to the Twelve Witch Gods of the past, this does not affect Ling Feng's respect for them.

There is also the witch ancestor.

To this day, the Zhoutian Chaos Sword and Zhoutian Chaos Formation that he learned from the Witch Ancestor Statue are still one of his powerful trump cards.

"Now that I'm here, I have no choice but to go see the high priest and several elders."

Recalling his experience in the Southern Witch Territory, Ling Feng had a faint smile on his face.

"I wonder how the great wizard Brahma and the others are doing now, as well as Senior Brother Duan, Brother Shentu, Brother Ye and the others."

Speaking of which, Ling Feng's journey to the Southern Witch Territory was not smooth sailing. He encountered demon pirates on the way and experienced a fierce battle.

It was also on the Endless Sea that I met Shentu Xuance, a member of the Guangming Witch Ancestor lineage.

After arriving at Mingguang City, the first people I met were the Ye family siblings, Ye Keren and Ye Wuxin.

Now that a year has passed, I believe they have become inner disciples of the Temple of the Witch God.

"Are you missing your senior brother Duan, or your Miss Yue?"

Tuo Bayan gritted her silver teeth, and Ling Feng took them back to the Wuzu King's City. She still didn't know Ling Feng's intention.

"They are all old friends after all."

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled. Why did he think there was something in Tuoba Yan's words?

"Is this the Witch Ancestor King's City in the Southern Witch Territory?"

Yu Junyao narrowed her eyes and looked at the huge and majestic city in front of her. She couldn't help but admired, and then sighed softly: "It seems that a lot happened during the days when I was brought back to the Zhongyuan Domain. What's going on?"

While speaking, Yu Junyao secretly added in her heart: I have also missed many memories with you.

"Yes, for example, Miss Ye Keren of the Ye family, and Princess Wu Yue..."

Tuo Bayan opened his hands and counted, "That's right, that's right, when Tianhe was performing martial arts, our Lord Ling also made many outstanding female friends!"

"Um?"

Hearing the words "female friend", Yu Junyao's ears perked up involuntarily.

"Yes, I have many friends!"

Ling Feng actually nodded and said with a smile: "Actually, the talents of the geniuses of the Southern Witch Territory are not bad compared to those of the Zhongyuan Territory, but their cultivation resources are far inferior. Their witchcraft is indeed another kind of creation of the power of law. , it’s very powerful and it has benefited me a lot.”

Tuo Bayan rolled his eyes. Did this guy really not hear what he was saying?

"Haha, speaking of it, Princess Wuyue should be the Queen of the Jidao God Clan now. One year has passed. I believe that with her ability, the Jidao King City should be almost rebuilt."

Ling Feng recalled the tragic battle that day, when the Jidao King City was almost completely destroyed in the hands of the Asura Demonic Dragon.

Speaking of which, I am more or less responsible.

"After meeting the high priest and the others, it's time to go see Queen Wuyue."

Ling Feng thought for a while and said with a smile.

"you……"

Tuo Bayan clenched his fists tightly. If he had known earlier, he would not have mentioned Princess Wuyue. Wouldn't he have shot himself in the foot?

…

Not long after, Ling Feng took the two girls into the Witch Ancestor King's City.

As for the bitch, he was naturally kicked back to the Five Elements Heavenly Palace a long time ago.

"This brother..."

Walking on the streets of Wuzu King City, Ling Feng always felt like wherever he passed, someone always looked back and peeked at him?

Could it be that he was peeking at the two beauties next to him?

Not that much.

How come this year has passed, and it’s too much to say that men peeked at Yu Junyao and the others, but even women peeked at them, right?

Yu Junyao, however, had no self-consciousness. She held her head high and said to Lingfeng with a secretive look on her face: "Hey, brat, look at the number of people turning around, hehe! I feel like I am the focus of everyone's attention. ”

"hehe……"

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, "Maybe."

"What do you mean maybe!"

Yu Junyao frowned and cursed in her heart: You are such a brat, you don't take this lady seriously, huh!

At this moment, a tall and burly young man with a handsome face walked over, surrounded by several servants.

Yu Junyao subconsciously kept Ling Feng's arm, and before the handsome young man could speak, she immediately put on a posture of keeping strangers away, "Hey, don't have such wishful thinking, this young lady is already married to a famous woman. Look. Aren’t you there? It’s him. If you dare to catch my attention, he won’t let you go!”

"Ahem..."

Ling Feng felt Yu Junyao hugging his arm tightly, and there was even a soft feeling coming from her arm.

This girl really doesn’t regard herself as an outsider!

"Forehead……"

The handsome young man was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and laughed, "Miss, you misunderstood, I'm not here to find you."

"you……"

Yu Junyao's expression froze, and she subconsciously looked at Tuoba Yan with a hint of embarrassment.

Damn it, what a vision!

"How can this young lady be inferior to her?"

Yu Junyao was so angry that she spat out. As soon as she said the words, she realized something was wrong. She quickly covered her mouth and groaned angrily: "Dang... pretend I didn't say it!"

"Maybe they just have a more advanced aesthetic!"

Tuobayan is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Although she usually stays with Ling Feng as a maid, she is not a real maid.

After all, she was also a saint of the Tiance clan.

Who hasn’t lost his temper yet?

"I...I said it, just pretend I didn't say it."

"What I said is what I said!"

"You...you are so unreasonable!"

"You're the one who's so messy!"

"..."

The two girls started arguing, and the handsome man was immediately dumbfounded, and he quickly advised: "You two girls, there is no need to argue over me, don't hurt the harmony..."

"none of your business!"

The two girls rolled their eyes at him, who is this guy? Why is he so sentimental!

"Forehead……"

The corners of the handsome man's mouth twitched slightly, his face stiffened, and he smiled bitterly.

"I'm sorry, brother, it's not easy for the two of them here."

Ling Feng pulled the man over and pointed at his head.

"So that's it."

The handsome man shook his head and smiled, dumbfounded and said: "Actually, I am not here for those two girls, but for you, young master."

After saying that, he actually opened his hands towards Ling Feng, as if he wanted to hug him.

"Um?"

"What?"

Yujunyao and Tuobayan immediately stopped arguing. This man...

Tsk tsk tsk!

Yu Junyao secretly murmured in her heart: I have long heard that there is a trend of liking men in the Southern Witch Territory. Is it true?

Thinking of this, something started to look wrong in his eyes.

Ling Feng also shrank his neck and subconsciously took a few steps back. Good guy, I can't bear it, I can't bear it!

Fortunately, the handsome man spread his arms, bowed to Ling Feng, and said respectfully: "If I read it correctly, you are the Holy Son Ling Feng!"

"Forehead……"

Ling Feng coughed lightly, it was another misunderstanding!

But how did he know himself?

"you know me?"

Ling Feng looked at the handsome man and was a little surprised.

"It is indeed the Holy Son!"

The handsome man suddenly became ecstatic, "Lord Holy Son, you don't know that your statue is standing in the Temple of the Witch God, side by side with the statue of Lord Wu Zu. You must know that this is a treatment that no high priest in the past has received. ah!"

"this……"

Ling Feng was slightly surprised. No wonder he came out for a walk and had such a high rate of turning heads!

It turns out that I already have a statue in the Temple of the Witch God.

The Temple of the Witch God is the most noble and sacred existence in the hearts of all the people of the Witch Clan.

Hearing Ling Feng admit his identity, in an instant, the people of the Wu clan all over the street knelt down and worshiped.

"See Lord Lingfeng, the Holy Son!"

"Oh my god, it's really the adult in the statue. I saw him alive today!"

"Kneel down and make a wish. If you are sincere, you will be successful!"

More and more people from the Wu clan came upon hearing the news, and soon the whole street was blocked, surrounding Ling Feng and the three of them.

This level of enthusiasm is simply terrifying.

"Oh my God, you brat, you are so impressive. Everyone in the entire royal city is your believer!"

"How would I know……"

Looking at the huge crowd of believers in front of him, he was speechless for a while.

At the same time, a golden light burst out from within his body, rising directly into the sky.

Seeing such a vision, the believers became even more enthusiastic and worshiped the golden light.

"This is……"

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched. That power seemed to be the Donghuang Bell!

"Hiss, what a strong power of faith!"

Huang Shaotian's voice came from his mind, "Brother Ling, where did you get so many believers? This power of faith is simply terrifying. I can feel that Donghuang Bell is absorbing the power of these faiths, and it seems that it is trying to unlock the power of faith." The second floor is banned!”

Regarding the ban on Donghuang Bell, Huang Shaotian had mentioned it to Ling Feng before.

This Donghuang Bell is a legendary ancient artifact, so naturally it cannot be just a simple portal.

According to Huang Shaotian, throughout his lifetime, he only opened the first level of restrictions on the Donghuang Bell and mastered the ability to teleport.

Even the Starry Instrument was obtained by Ling Feng later.

And now, under the power of this fierce faith, the second level of restrictions on the Donghuang Bell seems to be about to be opened.

However, just when Ling Feng was excited and thought that the Donghuang Bell was about to break through the restrictions, the light gradually dissipated, and after all, he missed the last step.

The power of faith of so many believers is not enough?

Ling Feng frowned slightly, but there was nothing he could do.

At this moment, several figures were seen flying from the direction of the Witch God Temple.

Apparently, the people from the Witch God Temple noticed something unusual here and sent people to inspect it.

The leader was none other than Ling Feng's old friend, Shentu Xuance.

"Brother Ling!"

When Shentu Xuance saw Ling Feng, his eyes suddenly lit up and he immediately rushed towards Ling Feng, "Haha, Brother Ling, you are back! Ah, no!"

Ten steps away from Ling Feng, Shentu Xuance stopped decisively and knelt down directly towards Ling Feng, "Disciple Shentu Xuance has met His Highness the Holy Son!"

However, before he could kneel down, he was held by a pair of strong hands, "Brother Shentu, are we still using this trick?"

"Hahaha!"

Shentu Xuance laughed, "Brother Ling is still my good brother Ling, but..."

He began to look at Ling Feng, his face suddenly changed, "Brother Ling, your aura... you... what realm are you in now? Your aura is too terrifying!"

You don't know until you feel it, and you will be shocked when you feel it.

Ling Feng is now like a towering mountain, and you can't look directly at it!

"He is now in the ancestral realm!"

Swoosh!

Another figure flew through the air and shot over.

"Brother Duan!"

Ling Feng looked up at the sky with a smile on his lips.

After not seeing him for a year, Duan Lingtian's aura was more condensed than before.

If there is a chance, perhaps, within ten years, he can break through the ancestral realm and become the second ancestral realm strongman in the entire Wushen Temple, except for the high priest.

By then, Duan Lingtian will probably be able to inherit the mantle of the high priest and become the next high priest of the Temple of the God of Magic.

However, taking over the position of high priest means that he will never leave the temple for the rest of his life.

This is the fate of being a high priest.

"Junior brother Ling!"

Duan Lingtian's figure slowly fell in front of Ling Feng. Looking at Ling Feng, he couldn't help but sighed, "My foolish brother has been in seclusion for a year, but now, he is far less than one-tenth of my strength."

"Senior brother, you are too kind."

Ling Feng waved his hand modestly. One-tenth?

Maybe, it should be one-ten-thousandth.

Of course, Ling Feng would not say such a depressing word, but smiled and said, "Is the high priest okay? And the Great Wizard Brahma, are they in good health?"

"Junior brother, don't worry, everything is fine in the temple. Let's go, follow me to meet the master. As soon as you came to the royal city, the master has already sensed your existence."

"Master?" Ling Feng was slightly stunned.

"Oh, I almost forgot to tell you." Duan Lingtian smiled and said, "I have now worshipped the high priest as my master." "Then congratulations, Senior Brother Duan!" "How can I compare to Junior Brother, who is free and happy!" Duan Lingtian sighed lightly. Wearing the crown, one must bear its weight. To take over the position of high priest, the price is really not small. "Senior Brother, lead the way!" Ling Feng looked back at Yu Junyao and the other two girls, thought about it, and looked at Shentu Xuance, "Brother Shentu, please help me settle them." The rules of the temple are strict. After all, Yu Junyao and the others are just outsiders, so it is naturally not appropriate to bring them in together. "Haha, leave it to me!" Shentu Xuance patted his chest and said. ... Soon, Duan Lingtian brought Ling Feng to the Wuzu Temple in the deepest part of the Wushen Temple. "Junior Brother Ling, go in, Master has been waiting for a long time." Duan Lingtian said, and turned and left. Ling Feng looked up at the temple in front of him, and then at the two statues standing outside the temple.

One of them was the Wu Zu statue, and the newly carved statue next to it was himself.

The craftsman who carved this statue must be a master with ingenuity, who was able to carve out three or four points of his own charm.

"Interesting."

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes and smiled faintly.

"Disciple Ling Feng, I want to see the high priest!"

Ling Feng bowed outside the temple.

Bang Bang!

The door of the temple opened automatically, and the voice of the high priest came from inside, "Junior Brother Ling Feng, how are you!"

"Uh..."

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly. The high priest's name for him had actually become Junior Brother.

Indeed, with Ling Feng's current strength, he is no longer the junior of the past, and he has long been qualified to be on par with the high priest.

Even in this temple, relying on the power of Wu Zu's law, Ling Feng also asked himself if he was sure he could win the battle.

However, Ling Feng would never do such a thing of betraying his teacher and ancestors.

"In front of the high priest, I am only a junior."

Ling Feng smiled modestly.

"On the road of martial arts, the one who is more accomplished comes first. Junior brother's strength is far superior to mine. Normally, I should call you senior brother, but..."

The high priest's voice was somewhat bitter, "At my age, alas..."

In the vicissitudes of life, there was a sense of heroism.

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, but it is true that on the road of martial arts, the one who is more accomplished comes first, and age is the most insignificant thing.

"In this case, I will shamelessly call the high priest my senior brother."

Looking back, I used to call Duan Lingtian my senior brother, and the high priest was Duan Lingtian's master. This relationship was really a mess.

However, it doesn't matter. From now on, we will talk about our own things. I call you brother (senior brother) and you call me uncle (master uncle). There will be no delay.