With time standing still, Uncle Ling had no way to escape and had no time to react.
Buzz!
The halberd was like a meteor from the sky, penetrating through the galaxy and universe, annihilating all things in the stars, and the void collapsed inch by inch.
"Broken!"
Following Ling Feng's low roar, the halberd finally hit Uncle Ling's chest.
It was almost foreseeable that under this blow, not only would the body of this aging man be destroyed, but even the origin of his soul would be severely damaged.
However, at the moment when the halberd was about to touch Uncle Ling's chest, a faint light burst out from Uncle Ling's left eye, forming an invisible barrier.
This barrier seemed to descend from the endless void, carrying an ancient and profound aura, forming a sharp confrontation with the power of time suspension exerted by Ling Feng's Eye of the Emperor.
Ling Feng was shocked. He could feel that this barrier contained a power similar to his own Eye of the Emperor, but it was purer and deeper.
The next moment, he discovered to his horror that he had lost part of his control over Destruction in All Directions.
No, strictly speaking, it should be that the fragments of Tianchu that were destroyed and fused in all directions have lost control!
The moment the power of Heavenly Punishment touched Uncle Ling, it disappeared instantly
Bang!
There was a loud noise, and the Nine Heavenly Punishment Techniques, which had lost the power of Heavenly Punishment, were no longer as powerful as ten.
Although there was a huge hole in Uncle Ling's chest, for the Broken Powerhouse, any injury that did not damage the origin of his soul could only be regarded as a superficial injury.
Whoosh!
The next moment, Ling Feng withdrew the long halberd that had been transformed from Shi Fang Jun De, and stared at Uncle Ling with bleeding eyes.
In his current state, it is no longer enough to activate the ability to stop time again.
The wound on Uncle Ling's chest was rapidly recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
His slightly indifferent eyes slowly fell on Ling Feng, neither happy nor sad.
It seemed that Ling Feng's sneak attack on him just now couldn't make him have any emotional fluctuations.
"Descendant of Heaven, you are indeed not dead!"
For some reason, Ling Feng could even feel a hint of... joy in this person's tone?
He shook his head, throwing away his distracting thoughts, staring into the other person's eyes, gritting his teeth and shouted: "How can you suppress my Heavenly Punishment Power?"
"Yours, the power of Heavenly Punishment?"
Uncle Ling smiled coldly, "It must be the power of Heavenly Punishment from Ling Taixu, the founder of Heavenly Dao!"
The Eye of the Emperor in his left eye flashed with a chaotic light, and then he slowly said: "If I tell you that this left eye of mine is derived from Ling Taixu, the ancestor of the lineage of Heaven, would you believe it? Don’t believe it?”
"This...how is this possible?"
For a moment, Ling Feng stared at Uncle Ling as if he was struck by lightning.
The Eye of the Emperor, the ancestor of Heaven, was actually robbed by the old man in front of him?
Is this possible?
However, it seems that only for this reason, he can easily suppress the power of Heavenly Punishment integrated in the Destruction of All Directions, and turn the world around in an instant.
"Now that you know that my Eye of Heaven comes from the ancestor of Heaven, do you still dare to take action against me?"
The invisible pressure on Uncle Ling was suddenly released.
The kind of suppression originating from the bloodline made Ling Feng almost unable to straighten up.
After all, the opponent he faces now is almost half the ancestor of Heavenly Dao, Ling Taixu!
"Why don't you kneel down and submit to me?"
Uncle Ling's low drink was like a divine order from the sky. Ling Feng's body began to lower his head and bend his knees uncontrollably.
"No! No matter how you got the Eye of the Emperor from the First Ancestor, you acted as an aide to the tiger, helped the old dog Yi Ting, and poisoned the world. Are you worthy to be compared with the First Ancestor? If I want to kneel down, you are not worthy!"
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At this moment, deep in Ling Feng's spiritual sea, the dragon roared endlessly.
Taixu Zhoulong!
Blood Hell Dragon!
Taichu Fate Dragon!
The ultimate emperor dragon!
The demon dragon that purifies the world!
The will of the five ancestral dragons guarded the origin of Ling Feng's soul and directly shattered the suppression originating from the ancestor of Heavenly Dao!
"A sword of chaos in heaven and earth!"
In an instant, Ling Feng regained control of his body, and the overbearing immortal and demon energy surged around his body. Under the urging of the Great Killing Technique, he slashed out the strongest sword so far!
"Boom!"
There was a loud noise, and the sword edge hit the invisible barrier, bursting out with a dazzling light.
But Ling Feng's attack disappeared without a trace like a mud cow entering the sea.
Uncle Ling smiled slightly and shook his head gently: "Descendant of Tiandao, your methods are still too young."
However, before he finished speaking, the invisible barrier actually "clicked" and shattered into a crack.
Then, there was another series of explosions, and the next moment, the entire barrier shattered like an eggshell. Uncle Ling's body was blown away hard, and a stream of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth!
However, Uncle Ling laughed loudly instead, "Hahahaha, good!, good time!"
Amid laughter, Uncle Ling slowly raised his right hand and waved it lightly.
Time seems to have slowed down a thousand times again at this moment!
Ling Feng felt an overbearing and fierce aura coming towards him, as fast as thunder and lightning, but his body could not keep up with his own perception.
In a flash of lightning, the whole person flew out like a kite with its string broken, and hit the thick wall of the main control room hard.
"Poof!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out from Ling Feng's mouth. He struggled to stand up, but his body seemed to be bound by an invisible force, unable to move.
As Uncle Ling waved his hand, Ling Feng felt an indescribable sense of oppression. He struggled to get up, but the invisible force was like an iron clamp, tightly clamping down on his body.
Uncle Ling walked slowly to Ling Feng, his eyes full of scrutiny.
He gently raised his right hand, and there was a glimmer of light in his palm, which seemed to be condensing some kind of power.
"Descendant of Heaven, you are able to enter this place. Your courage and strategy are worthy of praise, but your strength is still far behind!"
Uncle Ling's voice was calm and deep, as if it could penetrate people's souls.
“Perhaps, it’s not that far off!”
He wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, shouted loudly, and with a sudden jerk, he broke free from Uncle Ling's restraints and stood up again.
The Donghuang Bell burst out with extremely bright and dazzling golden light, and the majestic power of faith not only healed all his injuries in an instant, but even to a certain extent, enhanced the original power of his soul. Several times more!
"The power of faith?"
Uncle Ling's eyelids twitched, "Did you rely on the power of faith to regain your life? Very good! Very good!"
The next moment, Uncle Ling raised his arms high again, and the Eye of the Emperor flashed with dazzling blood. With only one Eye of the Emperor, he could actually activate the Blood-Rage Eye of the Emperor!
The terrifying pressure came over like a tide again.
However, this time, Ling Feng also had someone to rely on.
After the Donghuang Bell was unsealed again, it was no longer a teleportation tool with only auxiliary functions.
The many heaven-defying things it has displayed have even far surpassed the strongest avenue source weapon in the world!
"Donghuang——A sword that kills the sky!!"
Ling Feng clenched his fists, and his figure flashed, turning into a golden afterimage and rushing towards Uncle Ling. The last time in the Exiled Land, Ling Feng integrated the Great Slaughter Technique and created the Sword of Chaos of Heaven and Earth.
At this moment, under the blessing of Dong Huang Zhong's majestic power of faith, Ling Feng was so blessed that he finally created his own second sword move!
"Hahahahaha!"
Uncle Ling laughed loudly, "Okay, well done! Well done!"
He actually did not dodge, and lightly slapped his right palm, and the power of the source of heaven exploded instantly, colliding with Ling Feng's sword move.
"Bang!"
The endless sword energy was annihilated, and the entire main control room was shrouded in blazing white light. All sounds, all lights and shadows, and even time and space were frozen at this moment.
After a brief moment of blindness, there was only a muffled groan, and Ling Feng suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. He flew backwards again and hit the wall hard. This time, he could no longer stand up and could only collapse on the ground, gasping for air.
All the bones in his body seemed to have been shattered at this moment.
On the other side, Uncle Ling stepped back dozens of steps, his eyes, ears, mouth and nose bleeding from all seven holes!
Especially the Eye of the Emperor on the left eye turned gray instantly, as if it had lost its light.
Sizzle!
The defensive barrier in the main control room also obviously suffered a big impact from this terrible impact.
Click!
There was a loud noise, and a huge gap opened in the wall behind Ling Feng.
You must know that this Black Tower of the Gods is the product left by the God Clan. It took Yi Ting tens of millions of years to build this black tower, and he plundered the source of the star cores of many star realm planes.
At this moment, with the black tower's defensive capabilities, a crack was actually blown open.
The collision between Ling Feng and Uncle Ling just now was, to a certain extent, almost comparable to an ancestor-level confrontation!
At this time, the door to the main control room was pushed open, and a dozen guards rushed in quickly, each with their swords drawn and stern expressions on their faces.
After all, with the Black Tower's strong defensive barrier being so damaged, it's hard not to make people wonder what happened inside.
"Commander-in-Chief, what happened?" a guard asked anxiously.
"Get out!"
Uncle Ling let out a low drink, and a terrifying murderous aura suddenly swept over him.
The guards were so excited that they didn't dare to ask more questions, and immediately retreated, fearing that if they took a step slower, they would be crushed into powder immediately.
Uncle Ling wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Ling Feng again, and walked over slowly, "It seems that you have tried your best."
Ling Feng gritted his teeth, with an unyielding light shining in his eyes. He struggled to get up, but this time, not even a ounce of strength was completely exhausted.
"No need to struggle. You have proven your strength by forcing me to do this."
Uncle Ling coughed lightly, "With the eyes of the emperor, even Yi Ting, who is at his peak, can't even hope to defeat me within thirty moves. You can take three moves from me and not die, but you can also injure me. You can barely do it." , has reached the threshold of the ancestor level.”
"A sword of chaos in heaven and earth!"
At this moment, another low roar erupted from behind Uncle Ling.
Then, a sharp sword light cut through the void, and another Ling Feng was seen, wielding Destroy in All Directions, and slashed towards Uncle Ling.
Astonishingly, it is the Yin Body of the Demon!
This was also Ling Feng's killer move that he hid until the last moment.
"Is it the secret technique of the Gulanduo clan? If you can truly advance to the ninth level of brokenness, this devil's yin body will be able to kill me. It's a pity..."
Uncle Ling turned his head slightly and avoided the blow lightly. He moved and appeared behind Tianmo Yin Shenfeng in an instant, and then lightly slapped it with a palm.
"Boom!"
The seemingly weak palm actually caused the devil's Yin body to be directly annihilated.
"Poof!"
Suffering the backlash of the Demon's Yin body being destroyed, Ling Feng spat out another mouthful of blood. He raised his head and glared at Uncle Ling. At this moment, he was at the end of his rope and had no room for resistance.
After Uncle Ling took that palm, he staggered slightly. Obviously, in the confrontation with Ling Feng just now, the injuries he suffered were not minor.
Or maybe it's because his Eye of the Emperor does not originate from himself, and if he forcibly activates it, the consumption will naturally be greater than that of the Tiandao clan.
However, his expression was still as calm as when he first saw Ling Feng.
He slowly walked to Ling Feng and slowly raised his palm.
Ling Feng clenched his fists and finally closed his eyes as if resigned to his fate.
Defeated at the hands of a strong man with the Eye of Heaven, the founder of Heavenly Dao, Ling Taixu, he himself was not unjustly defeated.
However, Uncle Ling's palm did not attack Ling Feng, but instead injected him with a gentle and honest power of heaven's origin.
"You..."
In an instant, Ling Feng's energy perked up. He suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Uncle Ling in disbelief, "What do you mean?"
"You have proven that you have the strength to come before me. Now, I will fulfill my previous promise. You can take away Qingluo and the junior from the Wind Clan, and I can also guide you to start the road to the apocalypse and obtain the lineage of heaven. A true heritage!”
As he spoke, Uncle Ling coughed violently again. This time, he even coughed up blood.
"You...I..."
Ling Feng's eyes narrowed and he was a little at a loss. Is the person in front of him an enemy or a friend?
He can't tell the difference now.
"Why?"
Thousands of doubts finally turned into three words.
Why?
Yes, why did he help Yi Ting build the Black Tower of God?
Why did he still choose to help others even though he knew the cost of building the Black Tower?
Why does he have the Eye of Heaven from Ling Taixu, the founder of Heavenly Dao?
Why did he obviously have the ability to obliterate himself, but at the last moment, he helped him start the road to apocalypse?
"Why?"
Uncle Ling shook his head and smiled, "Yes, why? Why? Why me? Why you? There are many doubts in my heart, right? But there are always so many whys in the world!"
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Uncle Ling coughed up blood again, and the next moment, he suddenly inserted his finger into the socket of his left eye.
Then, he forcefully dug out the eyeball of the Eye of the Emperor from its socket.
Wow!
For a moment, blood stained the left half of Uncle Ling's cheek. However, from beginning to end, Uncle Ling didn't even hum.
He gently handed the Eye of the Emperor to Ling Feng and said with a bitter smile: "This eye is now the only key that can open the road to apocalypse, and it will guide you to find the road to apocalypse. ”
"Senior...you..."
Looking at Uncle Ling whose face was covered with blood, Ling Feng clenched his fists and couldn't help but expressed concern: "I... I will heal your wounds first."
"Not dead yet."
Uncle Ling shook his head, and then handed a black disk to Ling Feng, "This is the secret key that can release Qingluo. I believe that with your ability, you can find Qingluo."
"Go, the eyes of the ancestor of Heaven will find the answer for you, do what you think is right, nothing else matters!"
After saying that, Uncle Ling was dripping with cold sweat and slumped on the ground helplessly. His whole body seemed to have aged a hundred years in an instant.
Ling Feng sighed softly. After all, he couldn't bear it anymore. He took out a few pills and gently placed them in front of Uncle Ling. Then he bowed to Uncle Ling, turned around and walked out of the main control room.
Looking at Ling Feng's leaving figure, Uncle Ling's eyes gradually filled with tears, and he murmured: "Master, this burden is still too heavy for me after all. Next, everything will happen." , we have to rely on him..." (End of Chapter)