Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

"No!"

Kvelli's eyes widened and she exclaimed.

Everything happened so fast that I didn't even expect it.

At the last moment, everyone still firmly believed that as long as they could break through the golden beam of light, it would be impossible for Yi Ting, who was in an injured state, to compete with the many powerful ancestors present.

However, the situation reversed too quickly. Yi Ting's "Throw of Heaven and Earth" killed the frost-breaking demon one after another, drove back the void overlord Erbot, and Yu Bingqing's full-force Blood Hell Dragon Dharma.

The sword edge penetrated the hearts of Yu Bingqing and Ling Feng at the same time.

With the terrifying power of that sword, could Ling Feng really be able to withstand it even with his incredible physique?

At the end of the day, Keveli's eyes turned blood red, as if she felt the wrath of her master, and Erbot also let out an earth-shattering roar.

"Old dog Yi Ting, go to hell!"

The twelve silver wings behind his back flapped, and a strange blood light even faintly flashed.

At the moment when Ling Feng was penetrated by Shifang Tianchu, all of Keweili's reason seemed to be shattered at this moment.

The original demonic energy burned crazily, suppressing the injuries in his body and pounced on Yi Ting.

However, those puppets possessed by the roots of the gods are back again at this moment.

The Three Talents Formation has been broken, and those puppets finally got away, and their roots entangled themselves in their bodies, making them stronger.

However, Keveli completely ignored the attacks of those puppets and wanted to kill Yi Ting even if she was seriously injured.

"Be careful!"

The expression on the white-clothed master's face changed drastically, even though Ling Feng's change was unexpected.

But the war is not over yet.

If Ling Feng unfortunately dies, then the only ones left who can deal with Yi Ting and save the entire Immortal World are the powerful ancestors like them.

He wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the long sword in his hand burst out with brilliance. With his own strength, he stopped the puppets who were attacking Kavli.

Young Master Xuance sighed softly. Could it be that with the combined efforts of everyone, we would end up like this?

He took a deep look in the direction of Ling Feng. Both Ling Feng and Yu Bingqing had been completely devoured by the shining sword light of Shifang Tianchu.

Even his breath of life seemed to be disappearing quickly.

I'm afraid it's the worst possible outcome!

The backlash just now also caused Young Master Xuance to suffer serious injuries.

After hesitating for a moment, Young Master Xuance flew to follow the Lord in white.

He alone may not be able to stop so many puppets.

I hope that by joining forces, they can create an opportunity for Kavli to attack Yi Ting.

I also hope that the sword Yi Ting used just now will be his last trump card.

Otherwise, I'm afraid the consequences will be...

Young Master Xuance didn't even dare to think about it anymore.

If he was still seriously injured, Yi Ting could still perform the same moves one after another.

Then, no matter how many ancestors come, I am afraid they will never be his opponent.

…

In the battlefield below.

Hao Cang, Emperor Yu, Demon Emperor Harrison, Demon Emperor Udyr, and all the powerful rulers were all shocked and stunned.

Is that Yi Ting's strength?

Even though Ling Feng has become so powerful that he has surpassed countless predecessors, he is still in the hands of Yi Ting, and is he suffering from this?

"Oh my God, even that kid is dead. Who else in this world can defeat Yi Ting?"

Demon King Udyr looked frustrated, and his fighting spirit was gradually dissipating.

If you try your best, you will end up with a doomed defeat, then...

What is the meaning of fighting to the death?

"Girl Bingqing, boy Lingfeng...poof!"

The Holy Emperor of Dayu was furious for a moment. Seeing that the most dazzling member of his clan, the one who was most likely to surpass his predecessors and push the Dayu lineage to a higher peak, fell like this, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of reverse blood.

He thought that this battle would be extremely brutal, and he had even explained all the funeral arrangements long ago.

But he didn't expect that Yu Bingqing would take a step ahead of him.

With the power of that sword, even if Ling Feng was lucky enough to save half of his life.

But Yu Bingqing, I'm afraid...

There is no reason to be spared!

Hao Cang's face was ashen, looking at Yi Ting's lone figure, his eyes filled with unwillingness, despair, and pain...

That person was so unfamiliar that he didn't recognize him at all.

His strength, his coldness, and his cruelty are all no longer the same as the Four Fires they grew up with.

"Everyone cheer up!"

Demon Emperor Harrison clenched his fists and shouted: "Now is far from the time to despair! Didn't you see that Her Majesty the Queen is still attacking Yi Ting! Even if Ling Feng and the others unfortunately fell, the Queen and her ancestors will It’s still our last hope!”

After the words fell, Harrison's figure turned into a streak of blood and rose into the sky.

"I am the eighth level of brokenness, the peak demon king! Even if I die, I will still be victorious! The sky is my battlefield!"

In an instant, Harrison erupted into monstrous demonic flames, roaring and sweeping towards the broken-level puppets.

"Damn it, just die!"

Demon King Udyr also looked up to the sky and roared, watching Young Master Xuance and the Lord in White being surrounded by more and more puppets.

At this time, only they, the masters, were able to intervene a little bit.

No matter what, those puppets must not be allowed to break out and stop Kavli from taking action.

"Golzan, come together!"

With a roar, Udyr stepped on Golzan, the king of mutant trolls, and soared into the sky.

Even if we can only stop it for a moment, we can create more opportunities.

"We will go too!"

Hao Cang and Emperor Yu looked at each other and flew out one after another.

On the battlefield here, we can only choose to trust the supreme elders in the clan.

"Master Zongsi!"

On the other side, the archbishop who had transformed into the Seven Sins Evil God looked at Ling Feng's figure, which gradually disappeared, and his emotions completely exploded.

He had already gathered an extremely huge evil god's power, and with the help of the "Changqingjing Jing" taught by Ling Feng, he barely maintained his mind.

At this moment, with his emotions completely out of control, Wan Guihai could only rely on his last bit of reason to fly out to the sky.

The fire of rage had completely swallowed him up at this moment.

He looked at the puppets possessed by the roots of the gods, roared, and then fell into an endless fight.

...

At the same time, in the back of the battlefield

"Brother Ling (Ling Feng)!"

Yan Jinghong, Wan Jun, Ren Tianhen, all the proud sons of heaven who had once shone with Ling Feng on the Seven Absolute Immortals, were all shocked and stunned.

How could he die?

How could he lose?

Wan Jun clenched his fists and stared at Yi Ting. For the first time, he had an extremely strong desire to kill the emperor whom he deeply admired.

"How is it possible?"

"How could this happen? How could this end?"

"War God Shui Han!"

"General Ling Feng!"

"Master Feng!"

"..."

Countless soldiers of the Immortal Demon Alliance looked at Ling Feng's gradually being devoured, and in an instant, they all seemed to fall into an abyss of despair.

Because of Ling Feng, they could gather here and fight side by side.

If even Ling Feng died, would there be a chance of winning this battle?

The breath of despair, like a plague, spread rapidly among the coalition.

A team that has lost confidence, no matter how many people it has, will eventually become a pile of loose sand.

And the puppet armies of the Thunder and Fire tribes are killing people everywhere at this moment.

Under such circumstances, almost every minute and every second, large numbers of coalition soldiers die.

After all, those puppets rely on the power of the roots of the gods, and are almost immortal.

And the coalition soldiers, if they die, they are dead!

"Calm down!"

At this moment, Prince Su flew up and roared at everyone: "The battle is not over yet! You are not fighting for Ling Feng alone, but for the entire fairyland world! Even if he really dies, you must have someone you want to protect at all costs!"

"If that's the case, then cheer up! Even if we fight to the last man and shed the last drop of blood! As long as there is one person who has not fallen, we have not lost! Who said that we can't kill the emperor? Who said that mortals can't go against the gods? My life is in my own hands, not in the hands of God! Fuck Yi Ting! Fuck the emperor!"

"Kill until the blood stains the sky! Kill until the stars are extinguished! As long as we fight to the last moment, I can cut off Yi Ting's head!"

"Cut! Cut! Cut!!!"

In an instant, the fighting spirit of the coalition was rekindled.

The war is not over yet. Who can tell the victory or defeat before the last drop of blood is shed?

…

On a flying ship in the rear, Si Chen led the young generation of Xiaofeng Camp, including Ju Shifang, Jing Xiang and others, to stay here to protect Ling Feng's mother, Shui Xirou.

In addition, Xiao Xianling, Yue Yunlan, Tuoba Yan, Yu Junyao, Wan Xiner, Master Ziyun, Yu Shiwei, Ruan Chengyu and other cultivators with relatively low strength or medical skills stayed in the rear position, quietly waiting for news from the front line.

Suddenly, Si Chen, who was guarding on the high tower, suddenly changed his expression.

"Ling Feng..."

She clenched her fists tightly, and her eyes turned red.

How much she wanted to rush out immediately and rush to Ling Feng's side, even if he might have been reduced to ashes at this moment.

But she couldn't do that.

Staying here to protect the safety of Ling Feng's mother was her most important task.

"Xiao Chenchen, you have been standing there for so long, what did you see?"

At this moment, Master Ziyun came out of the inner cabin of the flying ship, looked up at Si Chen, and asked casually.

"Nothing..."

Si Chen gritted his teeth, but still shook his head. It would be completely useless to tell everyone the truth now.

It would only make those people inside fall into grief and even do some irrational things.

She could only hide it temporarily.

If the coalition forces still cannot stop Yi Ting in the end.

Then, perhaps it won't take many levels for them to reunite with Ling Feng in the legendary kingdom of the dead.

…

"The tide is gone! All the streams return to the ruins!"

With the assistance of the White-clothed Venerable, the Young Master Xuan Ce, and the dominant fairy emperors and demon emperors, Ke Weili was finally able to successfully attack and kill Yi Ting.

At this moment, without the obstruction of the God of Light, the strongest in the fairyland and the strongest in the demonland finally officially confronted.

Perhaps, this is the fateful battle between the immortals and demons.

Keweili's face was filled with murderous intent, "Yiting old dog, accept your death!"

Yiting sneered, slowly opened his eyes, and said word by word: "Do you really think that the reason why I am in seclusion is because I am healing? Tens of millions of years ago, my cultivation had not yet reached its peak, so I could only seal you, but recently, I can kill you with a wave of my hand!"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

In Keweili's hand, the trident swept across, and the huge waves swept the sky and the sun!

In an instant, the void trembled, and with Yiting Immortal Emperor as the center, the endless marshland seemed to be split in the middle.

Immediately afterwards, the waves on both sides rose rapidly, as if connected to the galaxy outside the sky!

In the blink of an eye, the huge waves on both sides rose higher and higher!

Immediately afterwards, Keweili's figure, under the rush of the endless return flow, became more and more huge!

Connected to that sea country, the sea country is endless, and the divine power is boundless!

This move is the ultimate killing move inherited by the Sea Demon King. Ling Feng had used it before when dealing with Udyr and the other two Demon Kings, and the two Demon Kings were almost unable to breathe.

At this moment, Keweili used it, and her power was even greater than Ling Feng's!

After all, she is the true inheritor of the Sea Demon King.

Boom boom boom boom!

Bang bang bang bang bang!

The raging tide surged, wave after wave, and the vast waves were endless!

Yi Ting pushed with both hands, and suddenly, the Zeguo was evaporated by the blazing palm wind.

Then, lightning surged around Yi Ting, and his figure flashed, and his speed was so fast that he escaped from the tide eye of "Guixu" in an instant.

However, at this moment, a cold murderous intent instantly locked him.

"Nine Art of Heavenly Punishment, Senbai Fang!"

A familiar voice resounded through the sky.

Yi Ting looked intently, and it was Ling Feng!

He held Yu Bingqing in one hand, and swung the long sword in the other, slashing out a thousand blades of arc light!

And the long sword in Ling Feng's hand——

That aura was exactly, Ten Directions Heavenly Punishment!

(PS: You thought I would rest today? I won't, you can't guess me at all~) (End of this chapter)