Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

"Fall into eternal annihilation, you humble ants!"

The evil god's ghost face let out a cold howl, and then the black tower of the gods once again condensed a more dazzling divine light, which was connected to the transmission channel above the sky.

Obviously, because the previous impact had almost shaken the foundation of this channel, those gods also needed to descend to this world more urgently.

Before they really descended perfectly, the existence of Ling Feng and Yi Ting added a few variables to everything.

This was something that the proud gods could not allow in any case.

They had already returned empty-handed once, and the same thing must not happen again.

The evil god's ghost face condensed again, but this time, the originally indifferent eyes added a bit of murderous intent.

"Yiting, come again!"

Ling Feng took a deep breath. Before, he and Yiting jointly performed the Nine Heavenly Punishments. When the power of the past and the future intersected, some special changes seemed to have occurred in the dark, so that the power of the Nine Heavenly Punishments also climbed to a level that even Ling Feng could not imagine.

Since this power can shake the barrier of the gods once, then it must be able to shake it a second time, a third time...

Until it is completely destroyed!

At the other end of the channel, the more majestic and powerful power of the gods is constantly approaching.

He knew that they did not have much time to waste.

They must fight quickly and completely destroy the dimensional channel.

"Nine Heavenly Punishments!"

Ling Feng's roar penetrated the thunder and fire and reached Yiting's ears.

Yiting took a deep breath, raised the Heavenly Punishment in his hand, his eyes focused, and the breath in his body began to fluctuate violently, as if he wanted to absorb all the thunder power between heaven and earth into one sword.

Swoosh!

At this moment, a black gem-like eyeball shot out from Ling Feng and Yi Ting respectively.

When the two eyeballs met, a figure swinging a sword seemed to be vaguely seen!

That was——

The ancestor of the Heavenly Dao, Ling Taixu!

"Nine Art of Heavenly Punishment! Apocalypse!"

The next moment, Yi Ting's voice resounded through the sky. As the sword in his hand danced, Ling Feng also perfectly understood the sword skills he had never seen before in an instant.

It turned out that after destroying the universe, there was one last move, Apocalypse!

The movements of the two were completely uniform. In an instant, the wind swept away the clouds, thunder roared, and the sky, which was originally shrouded by the ascending divine light, immediately became dark.

The whole world suddenly became dim, and all the light between heaven and earth seemed to be sucked into their bodies.

Buzz!

The void trembled violently!

The bodies of Yi Ting and Ling Feng began to emit dazzling light, which contained both the violence of thunder and the heat of fire. The two intertwined to form an unprecedented force.

"The light of apocalypse, burning for eternity!"

A dazzling divine light burst out from the eyes of the two men at the same time. The divine weapons in their hands seemed to have turned into the will of heaven and earth at this moment, and launched the final ultimate judgment on the evil god ghost face above the sky!

"In the fairyland world, even if you are a god, don't even think about setting foot on it again!"

Accompanied by Ling Feng's roar, Yi Ting and Ling Feng threw the divine swords in their hands into the sky at the same time, and the two rays of light merged instantly, turning into a pillar of light that penetrated the sky.

Wherever the light pillar passed, whether it was the golden light barrier of the evil god ghost face or the crazy growing remnants, they all disintegrated and collapsed under the impact of this force!

Immediately afterwards, the black tower of the god standing in the sky actually made a series of terrifying explosions.

Boom boom boom!

Countless cracks exploded on the surface of the black tower, and the dimensional channel connecting the heavenly god plane also began to tremble violently under this peerless blow.

"No one can stop the coming of the gods! No one can!"

The evil god ghost face began to roar wildly, and countless heavenly god roots were directly pulled out from the remnant and gathered towards the evil god ghost face.

The evil god ghost face, which absorbed countless heavenly god roots, immediately turned into a monster covered with countless vines.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

The next moment, thick heavenly god roots entangled towards Ling Feng and Yi Ting.

Under the control of the evil god ghost face, a Jianmu sacred tree that absorbed the "vitality" of the entire fairyland also strangely rose from the depths of the seabed. Then, countless vines entangled on the black tower of the heavenly god, as if it had directly merged with the black tower.

The black tower, which was originally crumbling, stopped shaking under the entanglement of the sacred tree, and the dimensional passage on the horizon became stable again.

Pah pah pah pah!

The entire area along the coast of the Ice Abyss Sea seemed to be submerged in the tentacles formed by the roots in an instant.

Wherever they passed, countless immortal and demon coalition forces were directly drained of their vitality and turned into dry bones piled up like mountains.

Even those remnants could not escape the fate of being drained.

"Retreat!"

The armies of various races obviously realized the horror of these roots.

They could only retreat again and again, but the speed at which the roots spread was almost indescribable.

Almost every minute and every second, large groups of low-level cultivators fell directly into the roots.

Even immortal masters and immortal emperors, once entangled by countless vines, had almost no possibility of escape.

Only the broken-level cultivators could slightly destroy the vines formed by the roots with the power of brokenness.

However, the number of roots is too great, and even if there are strong Broken warriors to cover the retreat of the army, it is still difficult to avoid large-scale death.

The roots swallowed up the flesh and blood power of the immortal and demon alliance, and poured spiritual power into the black tower to rebuild the black tower.

If this continues, the coming of the gods may be inevitable!

"The Gate of Heavenly Dimension!"

Ling Feng looked at the large swaths of dead coalition forces and quickly activated the Tianwei Gate to form a ray of Heavenly Dimension light, covering almost all the coalition forces.

A golden light curtain fell from the sky, and as the Broken Powerhouse behind the palace also escaped into the range of the Tianwei Light, Ling Feng pressed his hand, and the edge of the light curtain suddenly ignited with raging flames.

Whoosh whoosh!

Countless god roots shot directly towards the fire light.

However, the moment it touched the light of Tianwei, bursts of black smoke immediately ignited.

Obviously, the Light of Heavenly Dimension and the Divine Fire of Refining Heaven also have a certain restraining effect on those roots of the gods.

The roots of the gods stagnated in an instant, blocked by Ling Feng's heavenly light, like a chasm cut by a flame.

"Keep on attacking!"

However, with the roar of the Evil God Ghost Face, those vines were burned out by the Heavenly Refining Divine Fire and crashed into the light curtain of Tianwei Light again.

Boom boom boom!

Under the crazy impact of those tentacles, the light curtain of Tianwei Light also began to become shaky.

"puff!"

Ling Feng suddenly spat out a mouthful of counter-blood, trying to protect everyone by himself, but after all, it was too much!

However, Ling Feng still gritted his teeth and resisted.

Since he has surrendered to the will of heaven and earth, and recognized as the master of Tianwei Gate, he is the guardian god of the fairy world.

The original Great God Xuanyuan built the Tianwei Gate, wasn't it just to allow future generations to have the power to protect the fairy world!

Even if it is just to uphold this will, he will never give up!

"In the face of absolute power, all tricks and means seem insignificant and ridiculous!"

The evil god and ghost face raised his head high, and the next moment, toward the end of the Yuan Channel, he uttered a plain and indifferent whisper, as if it were a judgment of fate, "The value of the existence of the Immortal Realm is to provide us with the power of the ancestral dragon! Yi Ting, give you one last chance to lead the way for us, so that we can escape the fate of being destroyed and returned to zero."

"I have only one answer!"

Yi Ting raised the Ten Directions Heavenly Punishment again, bit the tip of his tongue, and burned the original power again.

After repeated fierce battles, the divine blood in Yi Ting's body had almost been completely burned out. At this moment, he had turned into an old man with gray hair and chicken skin, and even his back had become a bit rickety.

The cloudy eyes exuded an aura of weakness and aging.

But his gaze was extremely determined from beginning to end.

"Nine Heavenly Punishment Techniques——"

He frantically activated his divine power and was about to swing his sword again, but the evil god Ghost Face finally took the initiative to attack for the first time.

"That's enough! Even God's patience has its limits!"

The evil god ghost face let out a sharp roar, and in an instant, a soaring divine light directly penetrated into Yi Ting's chest.

The speed was so fast that neither Ling Feng nor Yi Ting could react at all.

In an instant, Yi Ting stopped and looked down at his chest. A huge crack suddenly opened, getting bigger and bigger!

It was a crack penetrated by the power of God, and even Yi Ting, whose life level had also reached the divine level, could not repair it.

"puff--"

A mouthful of reverse blood spurted out wildly. Yi Ting held Shifang Tianzhu's arm and trembled slightly.

Ling Feng's expression changed, and he quickly gathered the Heavenly Shield and stood in front of Yi Ting.

No matter what Yi Ting has done in the past, at this moment, without Yi Ting, he alone is simply not enough to fight against the gods and save the fairyland world.

"Yi Ting, you..."

Ling Feng raised his hand to support Yi Ting, only to realize that Yi Ting at this moment was almost as skinny as wood, like a withered bone.

He performed synchronized sword moves with himself, and he had the power of Tianwei Gate and Donghuang Bell, which was continuously injected into his body.

As for Yi Ting, he had already consumed a lot of divine power. The previous few swords had probably exhausted all his life force!

"I...after all...cough cough cough..."

Yi Ting coughed violently, "After all, I couldn't... I couldn't fulfill my... promise... to my eldest brother and the others..."

"No, you did it, you did it well!"

Ling Feng raised his hand to press the crack on Yi Ting's chest, trying to repair his wound with the power of chaos.

However, no matter how much his chaotic power poured into Yi Ting's body, it was unable to heal his wounds at all.

Yi Ting is already the body of a god, and he...

After all, I couldn't get past that step.

"No need to waste mana on me..."

Yi Ting blocked Ling Feng's arm and forced himself to float into the air. "Compared with the wounds in my heart that have been there for thousands of years, what does this wound mean?"

He wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, "Ling Feng, there's no time! Come again!"

Ling Feng's eyes were bloodshot. Whether it was sympathy or pity, this was an insult to Yi Ting.

He nodded heavily, held on to the ten directions to be destroyed, and waved the sword again, "Nine Heavenly Punishment Techniques!"

At the same time, Yi Ting was not slow at all, relying on almost unimaginable willpower and enduring great pain to keep up with Ling Feng's movements.

Two sword lights shot into the sky.

And the evil god ghost face obviously found that Yi Ting was the breakthrough point. He waved his arm covered with vines, and then countless golden lights shot towards Yi Ting.

"Heavenly Shield!"

Ling Feng quickly condensed the Heavenly Shield and protected Yi Ting.

"Don't be distracted! Draw your sword!"

Yi Ting shouted loudly, clearly ready to die.

Ling Feng gritted his teeth and didn't care about condensing the shield to protect Yi Ting. He concentrated all his energy and swung out the Ten Directions Annihilation!

"Nine Heavenly Punishment Techniques! Destroy the Universe!"

Without the protection of the Heavenly Shield, several more golden lights penetrated Yi Ting's body in an instant.

However, his sword swinging action was not affected at all.

"Nine Heavenly Punishment Techniques! Destroy the Universe!"

Buzz!

As Yi Ting's sword fell, the two sword lights merged together again!

Boom boom boom boom!

The evil god's ghost face was blown away by the fused sword light.

The vines covering his body also shattered quickly like a dead tree or rotten wood.

Then, the evil god's ghost face was completely crushed under this blow!

Crack!

The golden light barrier covering the outside of the dimensional channel finally cracked with a visible crack!

However, the last divine light bursting out of the evil god's ghost face also accurately hit the Ten Directions Heavenly Punishment.

With a "bang" sound, the Ten Directions Heavenly Punishment was shattered again!

"Puff!"

Yi Ting's body was also blown apart at the same time, and the scars that could not be healed continued to expand, even revealing the weakly beating heart in the chest.

Then, even the fragile heart could not bear the horrible load and exploded directly.

Yi Ting was bleeding from all seven orifices, and was almost at the end of his life.

"Yiting!"

Ling Feng's figure flashed, and he grabbed Yiting's body tightly. He once hated Yiting so much that he wanted to grind him to ashes.

But at this moment, he could not feel any hatred towards this "old man" who was almost on his deathbed.

"No... cough cough cough..."

Yiting's old and decayed face almost showed no dignity of this former strongest man.

Even his hawk-like cold eyes had become turbid.

He grabbed Ling Feng's collar tightly and gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry about me, take this opportunity... destroy... destroy the passage!"

"I will!"

Ling Feng nodded heavily, injected a ray of vitality into Yiting's body, and then wrapped his body with chaotic energy and sent him away from the center of the battlefield.

The next moment, Ling Feng's figure flashed, raised the Ten Directions Annihilation high, merged all the power, and slashed at the cracks in the passage!

Boom!

Boom!

Loud noises, deafening, Ling Feng launched a storm-like attack like crazy.

However, the crack not only did not expand, but also had a tendency to heal.

Ling Feng stared with his eyes wide open, and roared unwillingly!

"Give up the meaningless struggle!"

The evil god's ghost face, which was not easily defeated by Ling Feng and Yi Ting, gradually gathered again, "Without the divine power given to Yi Ting by the gods, you can't destroy the passage again!"

"That may not be the case!"

At this moment, a low roar broke through the clouds, as if it came from outside the nine heavens.

The next moment, a tall and majestic figure flew from the sky!

It was the Immortal Emperor Yuan Kun! (End of this chapter)