Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

The moon in the snow is cold and desolate, with a biting chill.

At the entrance of the cave, Ling Feng took out the Shenhuang Treasure Box and began to observe it carefully.

Could it be that the Divine Treasure Box, like the ancient underground city before, would be the key to unlocking the secret of immortality?

“I can’t believe that I’m already at the door and still can’t find a way in!”

The mean donkey rested on a pair of donkey hooves, lying lazily on the snow and warming himself by the bonfire. He looked quite comfortable and leisurely.

However, Ling Feng is obviously not as big-hearted as this guy.

I studied it for a long time with a frown, but still found nothing.

From the map, there are no effective hints.

"Let me see."

Ye Weiyang saw that Ling Feng had been pondering for a long time but had no results, so he stepped forward. Perhaps, his Haotian Eye could sense something.

"Um."

Ling Feng handed over the Shenhuang Treasure Box directly.

Among those present were all people whom Ling Feng trusted very much.

Even though she didn't know Shenshui Yinji well, Ling Feng believed that with her arrogance, she wouldn't snatch the Shenhuang treasure box.

Ye Weiyang reached out and took the treasure box, holding it gently in her hands.

Although he is blind in one of his left eyes and the Eye of Haotian is incomplete, the power hidden in his blood will not disappear.

He gently pressed his palm on the treasure box, closed his eyes, and began to feel it.

The power of Haotian's Eye does not lie in its pupil power, but in its telepathic ability.

You can see some traces of destiny in the dark.

Just as he had seen before that his and Mu Qianxue's fates would be intertwined.

Also, he could see that Ling Feng was the destined person to destroy the Evil Bone Demon Lord.

However, what he saw was only the trajectory of destiny, and he had no way of knowing how to reach the other side of destiny.

It's just a hint.

After a while, everyone saw that Ye Weiyang's expression seemed to have changed. However, when he opened his eyes and saw everyone's gazes, he shook his head solemnly.

"No, I can't sense anything."

He took a deep breath and looked a little unnatural.

However, everyone seemed to be affected by the feeling of loss, and no one noticed Ye Weiyang's expression.

Except Mu Qianxue.

It can be said that Mu Qianxue knew Ye Weiyang long before she met Ling Feng.

Based on her understanding of Ye Weiyang, Ye Weiyang would only show such an expression when faced with a major decision.

He must have sensed something, but he didn't want others to know.

Although he concealed it well, he couldn't hide it from a woman with delicate thoughts.

However, since Ye Weiyang didn't say anything, he certainly had his reasons.

"Do you really want to force yourself?"

Ling Feng clenched his fists, time was running out.

He knew very well in his heart that as long as the Northern Demon Kun still existed, countless living beings would die and countless souls would perish almost every minute and every second.

The entire star field is facing the catastrophe of doomsday.

And although they were here, they could still feel the quiet snowy night, but as long as the Evil Bone Demon Lord was not removed, they would always feel like a thorn in their backs.

He really didn't have much time, let alone much patience.

"listen!"

At this moment, Yan Jinghong, who had been silent, suddenly spoke, "There is a voice!"

"Um?"

Ling Feng collected his mind.

His restless heart greatly reduced his perception, and he actually noticed the movement in the distance later than Yan Jinghong.

About a hundred miles away to the west, there was a cry of killing.

Ling Feng opened the infinite world and saw two completely different forces fighting fiercely on the edge of a glacier.

The battle was so brutal that the glacier was dyed red with blood, and was soon frozen by the cold air, turning into amber-like crystals.

These two forces are all wearing the furs of wild beasts. What can be used to distinguish them is that one side has a black strip of cloth wrapped around its head, and the other side has some kind of bird feathers stuck in the back of its head. It seems that most of them are. He is a king-level or emperor-level monk.

Moreover, they are all body refinement cultivators.

Therefore, the battle does not have many fancy moves and magical powers, but it is full of punches and overbearing power.

Obviously, this is a conflict between two forces.

Well, Clash of Clans!

"It seems that even in this bitter cold place with a vast land and sparse people, conflict is still inevitable."

Ling Feng shook his head and sighed softly.

"Wherever there are people, there will be conflicts."

Shenshui Yinji was deep in thought, and for the first time, she took the initiative to say: "This is the law of survival in the world. The strong are respected, and the weak eat the strong."

Obviously, Shenshui Yinji should have a deep understanding of this point.

When she was young, she must have experienced many unknown experiences.

Otherwise, it would be hard for Ling Feng to imagine why an upright person like Shenshui Yinji would be willing to join the fallen gods.

She is really not the same as the Nine Evil Lords.

"maybe."

Ling Feng shook his head, his expression looking plain but firm, "I don't claim to be a saint, nor do I think I am a hero who saves the world. However, I think the world is beautiful and life is beautiful. If anyone wants If I destroy all of this, I will do whatever it takes to destroy him.”

Shensui Yinji smiled, "Innocent boy."

Ling Feng shrugged and didn't care. He didn't care about other people's opinions, he just wanted to be clear of guilt.

"These two tribes are likely to be tribes that live nearby all year round. Perhaps they will know something about this snow valley."

Ling Feng said lightly: "Life will eventually end, but civilization can be passed down from generation to generation and continue to exist."

After the words fell, Ling Feng's figure floated out.

From a distance, only one sentence was left, "You guys stay here and wait for me to come back."

…

"Kill!"

An old man with white beard and hair, with a feather stuck in the bun on the back of his head. In this cold weather, he is still naked from the waist up. He is holding a heavy simple knife. Every time he cuts it, he can almost Several lives were harvested.

He is the leader of the Gray Feather Tribe and the most powerful warrior in this tribe.

He is also the only saint-level powerhouse in the entire tribe!

You know, excluding the monster Ling Feng, even in the Dongling Fairy Pond, there are only three and a half saints.

Although the overall strength of the Northern Cold Territory is much stronger than that of the Eastern Spiritual Territory, it is quite remarkable that a saint-level powerhouse can appear in such a small tribe.

"The sharp blade cuts through the mountain!"

boom!

The huge blade struck the ground with one strike, causing the frozen soil to crack instantly and spread crazily.

Bang bang bang bang!

The violent sword slashed every clan member of the hostile force into pieces wherever it passed. Their flesh and blood spattered and exploded into a puff of blood mist.

"Tu Shansou! You old bastard, go down and be buried with me!"

Among the hostile tribe, a middle-aged man holding a spear in his right hand and a shield in his left hand saw this scene, his eyes were split open, and he let out an earth-shattering roar. Then, he kicked his legs violently on the ground. People soar into the sky.

In just an instant, it reached a height of ten thousand feet, and then turned into a meteor and fell.

His spear was pointed directly at the white-haired old man, Tu Shansou.

"Hmph, Chi Yan, you didn't dare to say such things to me when I was here, how about you?"

That Tu Shansou was bursting with momentum, and his already burly body suddenly grew taller.

The muscles all over his body are knotted like a mountain of meat!

Mountain of muscle!

The steel-like muscles are full of explosive power, and the twenty-four exaggerated muscles in the abdomen put even a young man like Ling Feng to shame.

And the middle-aged man named Chi Yan on the other side was not to be outdone.

In the process of falling, the animal skin clothes on his body also exploded, and the exaggerated muscles all over his body showed that he also possessed extremely terrifying power.

"die!"

"You die first!"

The most powerful warriors of the two tribes were about to collide heavily.

However, at this moment.

At the moment when two people's violent powers will meet!

Click!

The simple knife in Tu Shansou's hand broke and broke into three pieces.

The spear in Chi Yan's hand was turned into a ball of twists and thrown aside.

But in the middle of the two clan leaders, there was a silver-haired man in purple clothes suspended.

This silver-haired man is naturally Ling Feng.

"Both of you, please stop."

Ling Feng smiled faintly and neutralized the two clan leaders' most powerful killing moves with ease.

This hand undoubtedly calmed all the soldiers present.

"You...who are you?"

Tu Shansou looked at Ling Feng in disbelief, his mouth still numb.

Chi Yan, on the other side, stared at Ling Feng in disbelief. He couldn't imagine how the silver-haired boy snatched the spear from his hand.

"A nosy person."

Ling Feng shrugged, "Why are you fighting here? Maybe, I can help you judge and avoid a life-and-death battle, how about that?"

"you?"

Both of them stared at Ling Feng. How old is this boy?

However, his strength is indeed terrifying.

Both of them understood that the situation was stronger than the person. Although the young man in front of them looked smiling and very kind.

But if he wanted to take action and kill them both, it would be just like playing!

"good!"

Tu Shansou and Chi Yan nodded, "Okay, then I would like to ask you to come and judge for our Tushan and Chiyou tribes!"