Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

Sen Leng's murderous intent locked onto Ling Feng, and the dragon's claws, as hard and sharp as steel, rather than pinching his throat, were more like squeezing his entire chest into a dent.

Click!

Click!

The sounds of broken bones came one after another.

Ling Feng's heart was beating violently, and an unprecedented sense of crisis lingered in his heart.

This murderous intention is unparalleled.

This behemoth in front of me really wants to completely obliterate him!

Before this, Ling Feng had come into contact with the will of many ancestral dragons, but this Blood Hell Heavenly Dragon was undoubtedly the most brutal and cruel one among them.

It is indeed the dragon of blood and slaughter!

"Senior! Wait...wait a moment!"

Ling Feng could only burn the original power of his soul, stimulate the Immortal Emperor-level consciousness, and try to communicate with the will of the Blood Prison Dragon.

"oh?"

A look of surprise flashed through the eyes of the Blood Prison Heavenly Dragon, as if he was curious about this tiny "ant" in front of him.

"You can still maintain a clear will after passing through that critical level. It seems that it is not easy for you."

The Blood Hell Tianlong made a rough and hoarse voice, which seemed colder and harsher than other ancestral dragons.

The dragon's claws were slightly loosened, and Ling Feng suddenly felt the pressure greatly reduced. He coughed violently a few times, and then bowed in the direction of the Blood Hell Heavenly Dragon, "I entered this place by mistake. I have no intention of offending my seniors."

"Hmm."

Blood Hell Tianlong sneered, "No offense intended? Emperor's Gate, aren't you here for this drop of killing blood?"

Ling Feng looked stern. Was he considered to be a disciple of the Imperial Sect?

"Senior, I have misunderstood. I am not a member of the Imperial Sect. I am..."

Ling Feng pondered for a moment and said in a deep voice: "I am a descendant of Heaven!"

"So what?" Blood Hell Tianlong's eyes filled with murderous intent showed a trace of disdain, "Since you have inherited the "Ten Thousand Ways and All Transformations Heavenly Scripture", you are naturally a member of the Imperial Sect!"

"this……"

Ling Feng was speechless for a moment, what the Blood Hell Tianlong said was correct.

"Little Tianbai, you are trying to refine the blood of killing, and you are using the blood array of twelve strange beasts to erode my will. It is extremely ridiculous!"

Speaking of Emperor Tianbai, the Blood Prison Heavenly Dragon seemed to be full of hatred. It seemed that he and Emperor Tianbai had probably dealt with each other before.

And this blood pool was obviously built by Emperor Tianbai in order to completely refine the blood of killing.

However, even though the Imperial Sect has been extinct for thousands of years, the will of the Blood Hell Heavenly Dragon has still not been completely dissolved.

Ling Feng sighed softly. The grudge between Emperor Tianbai and him had nothing to do with him.

However, Tianbai Emperor Faxiang is one of the incarnations of Tianbai Emperor Zun, and he can also be regarded as one of his mentors.

Therefore, he is actually inextricably linked with Emperor Tianbai and the Imperial Sect.

"Strictly speaking, this junior is indeed half a member of the Imperial Sect, but I don't know anything about the Imperial Sect. If the senior is angry with you because of this, I have nothing to say, but I am dissatisfied in my heart!"

Ling Feng gritted his teeth and simply played dirty with the Blood Hell Tianlong.

"What's your objection?"

The Blood Hell Tianlong stared at Ling Feng with his big eyes. In this area, he could easily kill Ling Feng with just a flick of his finger.

But as one of the ancestral dragons, he also has his own pride and dignity.

"Senior, if you want to kill me, it is as easy as squeezing an ant to death. But if I die innocently on some unfounded charges, it will be an unjust death. If senior bullies the younger ones, I am afraid that he will be tainted. The name of the top ten ancestral dragons is not worthy of being on par with Taixu Zhoulong, Great Desolate Territory Dragon and other ancestral dragon seniors! "

"Ha ha ha ha!"

After hearing Ling Feng's words, instead of being angry, the Blood Prison Heavenly Dragon burst into laughter.

After a long while, the Blood Prison Heavenly Dragon stopped laughing wildly, stared at Ling Feng with a pair of huge eyes, and said lightly: "Except for the Taixu Zhoulong and the Great Desolate Domain Dragon, the Taichu Fate Dragon and the Pure World Demonic Dragon are more or less related to you. It must have something to do with it!”

"Senior, you..." Ling Feng blinked, "Have you seen it a long time ago?"

"Hmph, if you hadn't sensed the aura of Boss Taixu, do you think you could still be alive until now?"

Blood Hell Tianlong snorted coldly, a trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes, as if he was remembering some past events.

Perhaps the relationship between the ten ancestral dragons can be divided into closeness and distance, but the relationship between him and Taixu Zhoulong is even better than that of his biological brothers.

Just saying "Boss Taixu" is enough to prove the friendship between him and Taixu Zhoulong.

"Above the critical point is the blood refining formation of the twelve alien beasts. If I hadn't dragged you into my own domain, you would have been refined by the blood refining formation."

Blood Hell Tianlong snorted coldly, and Ling Feng suddenly felt cold sweat.

"Thank you, senior, for saving your life!"

Ling Feng quickly bowed deeply to the Blood Hell Heavenly Dragon. The blood refining formation was a peerless ferocious formation set up by the former Tianbai Emperor in order to refine and corrode the blood of slaughter. Although Ling Feng was extraordinary, he was probably not able to support it. Not staying long.

After reacting, Ling Feng realized that he had actually walked through the gate of hell.

"I locked you with my killing aura just now because I wanted to test and test how good the successor chosen by Boss Taixu is."

Blood Hell Tianlong stared at Ling Feng and nodded slowly, "Not bad, I finally have some backbone and I didn't scare the shit out of me!"

"hehe……"

Ling Feng laughed a few times. Senior Zulong's probing almost scared him out of his wits.

That was the killing energy coming from the Blood Hell Heavenly Dragon!

"Boss Taixu, he..."

After a moment of silence, Blood Hell Tianlong slowly asked: "How is he now?"

Ling Feng tightened his fists and could only make a long story short, explaining how Immortal Emperor Yi Ting planned and planned the dragon-slaying operation. In the end, Taixu Zhoulong fell, and the original dragon source turned into countless fragments, scattered throughout the heavens and realms.

"Yiting Zamao! You deserve to die! You deserve to die!!!"

An extremely ferocious look flashed in the eyes of the Blood Prison Heavenly Dragon. Unfortunately, the glorious era of the ten ancient ancestral dragons has long gone.

Now he is just a ray of remaining will.

"That's it...that's all..."

For a long time, there was a hint of vicissitudes in the voice of the Blood Hell Heavenly Dragon. He let out a long sigh, and finally smiled bitterly, "I am just an old antique that has long since fallen. The future will always depend on young people like you. Since Even Boss Taixu has chosen to leave, so what do I have to miss, kid..."

The conversation changed, and there was an unparalleled aura of dominance in Blood Hell Tianlong's voice, "I have lived through countless eras and have never recognized anyone, but since you can get the recognition of Boss Taixu, I will give you a chance."

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched and he thought to himself, it's easy to talk to someone if you have connections.

If it weren't for the sake of Taixu Zhoulong, this arrogant Blood Hell Tianlong would probably not pay attention to him at all.

Even someone as strong as Emperor Tianbai, who was also a broken warrior in the past, had no choice but to use this drop of killing blood, so he could only make the following strategy, use the blood array of twelve ferocious beasts to erode and refine the killing blood bit by bit.

It's a pity that he died before the big thing came to fruition. In the end, he got an advantage.

"First of all, I'd like to remind you that the blood of killing is not so easy to refine. It is as dangerous as surviving the catastrophe of shattering!"

"ah?"

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched suddenly, what's going on?

The so-called Broken Tribulation refers to the supreme power of the Broken Immortal Emperor realm. Every time he breaks through a level, he will experience a great catastrophe. This is the Shattered Tribulation.

And looking at the entire Immortal Realm, only Immortal Emperor Yi Ting, a powerful person who has experienced the ninth level of the Shattering Tribulation, can know how terrifying this Shattering Tribulation is.

"Gulu!"

Ling Feng swallowed hard. Now, he is not even an Immortal Emperor, but he is directly facing a test comparable to the level of the Shattering Tribulation. Isn't it a bit...sloppy?

"Scared?"

Blood Hell Tianlong showed a trace of disdain, "If you are afraid, I can send you away directly, but from now on, you little thing, you can never get my approval again!"

Ling Feng's scalp was numb, and he wanted to wait until he was promoted to Immortal Emperor to try again.

This is good, this Blood Hell Tianlong has completely blocked his escape route!

Ling Feng's forehead darkened, and he said bravely: "I don't know what the senior said is comparable to the Shattering Catastrophe. How many Shattering Catastrophes can it be compared to?"

"Three or four layers, no more than six layers at most."

Blood Prison Tianlong said lightly: "And it is an internal explosion, only targeting the origin of your soul. It is very mild."

mild?

Ling Feng almost vomited blood on the spot. If you want to kill me, just say so. No need to go to such trouble, right?

"Don't worry, you have refined the dragon head of Boss Taixu. The origin of your soul is protected by Boss Taixu's will. When the blood of killing breaks out, it can weaken the power of about three levels for you."

"Then there's still 70% left..."

Ling Feng smiled bitterly, even if it was the first level of broken disaster, he would definitely die.

Even if only 70% of the power of a third- or fourth-level shattering catastrophe is left, it will definitely far exceed that of a first-level shattering catastrophe.

"Hmph, just because you are the descendant of Boss Taixu, whatever, if you can refine half of the killing blood in one go, I can help you seal the other half of the killing blood for you to slowly refine in the future. That's it. , the soul test you need to endure is at most equivalent to a major shattering disaster."

"Is it the first level..."

"As the descendant of Boss Taixu, if you can't withstand the first great catastrophe of shattering in the Immortal Realm, then you should just wait and see. You are such a waste. Not only are you not qualified to be the successor of Boss Taixu, , don’t even say that you are a descendant of the Tiandao clan, it’s so embarrassing!”

"I……"

The corner of Ling Feng's mouth twitched slightly. He thought that the Great Wilderness Dragon was a person... oh no, Long Hen was a ruthless character who didn't talk much, but he didn't expect that he turned out to be a talker.

It is estimated that no one has talked to him in these tens of millions of years, so he must have gone crazy!

"Give up, give up, look at you, you look like a frustrated bear, let's forget it, I won't make it difficult for you, get out of here, go back later, and sit at the children's table when you eat!"

"Ahem..."

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly. He was so despised that he still had to fight for his reputation even if he didn't steam the steamed buns.

"good!"

Ling Feng gritted his teeth and his heart skipped a beat, "Senior, then I'll give it a try!"

"This is still somewhat manly!"

Blood Hell Tianlong nodded, "Boy, use all your skills, don't die here!"

"bring it on!"

Ling Feng clenched his fists tightly, with a look of incomparable tenacity in his eyes.

Even if Blood Hell Tianlong doesn't need to provoke the general, he will not give up this opportunity.

He desperately needs strength and needs to become stronger.

From the moment he chose to enter martial arts, there was no way out.

…

Outside the blood pool.

Yu Bingqing waited for a long time, but did not see Ling Feng come out, and she became increasingly panicked.

She had already taken seven or eight of the pills Ling Feng had given her. Counting the time, it must have been more than half an hour.

"Roar!--"

At this moment, a terrifying roar came from the direction above his head, and Yu Bingqing's face turned pale with fear.

This voice was all too familiar to her.

It was the roar made by the Tianbai Corpse Emperor.

Compared to before, it is louder, fuller, and colder!

"It's over!"

For a moment, Yu Bingqing was so frightened that she almost fainted. Seeing a bloody shadow getting closer and closer, Yu Bingqing's heart skipped a beat and her eyes were fixed on the blood pool in front of her.

"Even if I have to die, I will die with you!"

Yu Bingqing bit her silver teeth and swallowed all the remaining elixirs into her belly. Then she jumped directly into the blood pool.

down!

down!

Yu Bingqing dived madly, and the moment she jumped into the blood pool, Tianbai Corpse Emperor had also broken into the secret room.

His scarlet eyes scanned the surroundings, thoughtfully.

However, when he saw the pool of blood, a trace of fear appeared on his face, and he did not dare to approach easily.

"Roar!--"

The next moment, the Tianbai Corpse Emperor let out a blood-curdling roar and started bombarding the surrounding stone walls indiscriminately.

Unfortunately, he did not dare to jump into the blood pool.

After a brief moment of madness, Tianbai Corpse Emperor quickly left the place.

Outside, there are more prey waiting for him to hunt.