Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

Let's say that Ling Feng and King Shirvi had their own thoughts. They followed the metal tentacle and soon came to a relatively small room.

Different from the cool environment before, after passing through the circular passage just now, as a metal door slowly fell, the suffocating heat came again.

No, it seems to be even more hot than before.

In just a short moment, Ling Feng felt that all his strength was being taken away by the strange heat. Even when he was standing, he staggered a little.

King Shiravi also frowned deeply, but he didn't show much abnormality.

After all, he has controlled part of the power of Atami's sacred spring, and has considerable resistance to Atami's heat.

Then, the metal tentacle pointed upwards and made a stroke. The originally silver walls and roof became transparent in an instant, and the outside world could be directly seen.

But it turned out that this small room was actually located on a raised boulder above the magma abyss.

At a glance, the surrounding rock walls all showed a dark red color, flickering on and off. It seemed that even space and time were distorted by the heat.

The sea of ​​magma and fire below is almost in sight!

In an instant, a wave of heat hit him. Ling Feng subconsciously took half a step back, but the plain voice of the metal tentacle came to his ears, "Don't worry, with the material of this room, even if it is hit by the Atami Divine Spring for another million yuan, Years will not be affected at all.”

"Senior, you brought us here, specifically how do you want to compete!"

King Shirvi clenched his fist tightly and could no longer resist the urge to kill Ling Feng.

The metal tentacle circled around King Shirvi, and then returned to the middle of the two people. The tip of the tentacle touched the void a few times, and then heard a slight roar, and his feet actually slowed down. A huge cylindrical container slowly rose.

They are exactly the same as those containers containing Yu Shiwei and others outside.

However, the medicinal liquid inside turned out to be the same dark red color as the water from the Atami Spring below.

"Gulu..."

Ling Feng swallowed hard, sweating slightly on his forehead. What kind of competition was this? Didn't he have to soak directly in the hot spring of Atami?

Just feeling the heat of the Atami Spring, Ling Feng felt like he was about to melt.

If you just soak in it, you won't die immediately.

King Shrivi's expression also became serious. It was precisely because he knew much more about the Hot Sea Spring than Ling Feng, so he understood the horror of this spring even more.

Even a powerful Immortal Emperor would probably die if he was soaked in the Hot Sea Divine Spring.

"This...senior!"

King Shrivi's appearance was extremely transformed. He was all frowning, deep and solemn, staring closely at the metal tentacle, "This joke is not allowed!"

"Don't worry, this is not the real Atami Divine Spring. Although it uses part of the Divine Spring, after my improvements, it can be absorbed by the human body to a certain extent."

The metal tentacle said slowly: "Originally, this is not for you to compete. If you can successfully complete the "Shiravi Sutra", this should be the most critical step for you to control the Hot Sea Divine Spring. It's a pity. , you look like a failure."

"I……"

King Shiravi clenched his fists and stared at Ling Feng angrily.

If he had successfully absorbed the truth that Ling Feng had comprehended, he would probably be done today.

"Hmph!"

Ling Feng sneered a few times, "What are you looking at? Young Master, I am destined to be your nemesis. I could make you fall short in the past, but I can also make you doomed today. If you are wise, you'd better admit defeat, and maybe you can still hold your tail between your legs. In this city without corruption, continue to be your local leader."

It was because of killing people and punishing the heart that King Shravi's face became extremely distorted, "Sharp teeth and sharp mouth, no matter what we compete with today, you will definitely die!"

"Very good, this is the fighting spirit."

The metal tentacle nodded, "In that case, let's all enter this container together. Although it looks like it can only accommodate one person from the outside, there is a whole world inside. Even if it can accommodate thousands of people at the same time, it is no problem."

With that said, Ling Feng and the two were about to be sent into the container.

"etc."

At this moment, it was Ling Feng who interrupted the metal tentacles and said solemnly: "My friends outside..."

"Don't worry, even if your friends can't defeat the replicas on the opposite side, since they can come here, there will be an opportunity waiting for them, and it will be better than the first few people who were brought in directly. Opportunity! Of course, evolution comes at a cost, and if you can’t bear it, you will die.”

"That……"

Ling Feng wanted to ask something more, but the metal tentacle was already a little impatient, "Okay, why do you have so many problems? You should still care about yourself. Compared with others, your chance of failure is ten times higher. More than twice as much. Although the transformation fluid in this container is not the spring water of Atami Divine Spring, it is not far behind. You still have to compete with your opponents. It is a narrow escape for you. "

"A narrow escape from death..."

Ling Feng smiled lightly, "That's enough."

Since he set foot in martial arts, he has experienced countless dangers, not to mention narrow escapes, and even ten-death dangers.

For him, the chance of escaping death is already very high.

"Let's all go in."

With a slight stroke of the metal tentacle, a dark golden gap appeared in the middle of the container.

King Shirvi gave Ling Feng a cold look, and then jumped into the golden light.

The next moment, the figure of King Shiravi appeared in the container, motionless, as if his soul had entered another space.

Ling Feng tightened his fists and was about to rush in when the metal tentacles wrapped around his shoulders, "Boy."

Um?

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched and he turned to look at the metal tentacle, "What's the matter?"

"With your intelligence, you should be able to tell that I have actually chosen you first."

"this……"

Ling Feng looked deeply at the tentacle. Perhaps because he had no face, he couldn't see what he was thinking.

"After entering this container, you can only fight through your souls and devour each other's truth. Try your best to devour your opponent. Only one of you can survive."

The metal tentacle slowly released Ling Feng and continued: "Although I am more optimistic about you, I can't break the rules. If you fail to overtake your opponent, you will still be the one who dies."

"Thank you, senior, for reminding me!"

Ling Feng bowed towards the metal tentacles, cupped his fists, and then threw himself into the golden light.

The next moment, Ling Feng's figure appeared in the container.

"The real battle has finally begun."

The metal tentacles circled around the container containing the dark red medicinal liquid, sometimes looking at Ling Feng, sometimes looking at King Shrivi.

Finally, he stopped in front of Ling Feng.

"Regardless of qualifications, talent, and character, this kid is much better than the old guy Shravi."

The metal tentacle murmured to himself: "However, who can come out alive depends on their own ability. Boy, this is the only thing I can help you with."

…

The hot breath seemed to swallow everything.

When Ling Feng finally opened his eyes, he felt that everything he looked at was red!

Is this a special spiritual space?

Ling Feng took a deep breath and was about to look around when he saw heads of different shapes pouncing towards him with their teeth and claws bared.

"Ling Feng, come and die!"

King Shirvi rushed to enter the container first, in order to be familiar with the environment first, so that Killing Lingfeng could be caught off guard.

The solution in this container has suppressed the physical body, and together with the magic power, laws, various secret arts, and fairy arts, all can't be used.

At this moment, in this spiritual space, the only thing you can rely on is the origin of your own soul.

And, those truths that have been comprehended from the Sri Lankan Sutra.

In this way, King Shiravi was even more sure of victory.

Fortunately, a few days ago, I did not hesitate to kill half of the believers in the city of Wuyu City, so I could replenish my nine thousand nine hundred Taoist truths.

Although Ling Feng had plundered three thousand Dao from him, there was still a gap of three times between nine thousand and three thousand, which was a complete crushing.

Not to mention, after devouring countless souls, why are you still afraid of him, a mere brat?

The reason why I suffered a big loss in terms of my soul before was just because I was plotted by Ling Feng. He was tricked by using the secret treasure.

Of course, King Shiravi didn't know yet that the secret treasure on Ling Feng was the dragon jade fragment condensed from the dragon source of Taixu Zhoulong.

This thing cannot be suppressed even by the spring water of the Hot Sea Divine Spring. It is far from an ordinary treasure and can be compared to it.

And the tragedy of King Shiravi was also doomed.

There are fragments of dragon jade in the body, especially fragments of the dragon's head, which are mainly composed of divine souls.

Ling Feng, why are you afraid of any challenge from the soul?

"Ling Feng, go to hell! Anyone who blocks my path will only die. And your final result can only be to be swallowed by me and become my supreme one."

Countless ferocious faces roared towards Ling Feng.

Under such a huge divine soul offensive, absolutely no one can resist.

King Shiravi was full of confidence.

He alone can devour no less than a million souls.

Ling Feng, can he still fight against millions of people with the power of one person?

"Is that so?"

Ling Feng's eyes flickered.

Recalling what the metal tentacles said to myself, I immediately understood what kind of battlefield this was.

Senior, thank you very much!

Then King Shiravi wanted to catch him off guard?

Great, let’s give you a little surprise!

So what about millions of souls?

Even if you have tens of millions, hundreds of millions!

What does it mean in front of Taixu Zhoulong?

Roar! ——

In an instant, the dragon's roar broke through the air, shaking the entire spiritual world.

The dragon jade fragments have long been bound to the origin of Ling Feng's soul, and even the hot sea spring cannot suppress it.

The violent roar of the dragon instantly dispersed countless roaring spirits.

"This...this is impossible!"

King Shirvi's expression changed dramatically, he opened his mouth and sucked in all the souls again, turning them into a huge human head that stretched across the sky.

Continuing to spread the strength is tantamount to bringing food to Ling Feng's doorstep.

"Nothing is impossible!"

Ling Feng transformed into an ancestral dragon, looked down at King Shrivi, and said with a cold smile: "King Shrivi, you are pretending to be a god and deceiving ghosts. You have made all your plans. You have harmed so many people and done so much evil. Today, you are full of evil, and you are destined to be punished by God!"