"I haven't lost yet! I haven't lost yet!"
Young Master Xuance's eyes were blood red, and he stared at Ling Feng, gritting his teeth, "I will not lose! I will never lose!"
Ling Feng also dispelled the incarnation of the Chaos Demon Ape at the same time, restored his true form, stared at Young Master Xuance, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Xuance, stop it, there is still room for redemption."
"Room for redemption? From the moment I was born, there was no room left! All he left for me was hatred! I will not live according to his mercy! No!"
Young Master Xuance roared hysterically, hissing, the blood in his eyes became brighter and brighter, as if there were countless resentful souls roaring in them, the aura around him began to surge crazily, and the demonic energy raged like a tide, filling the void around him. All dyed a deep black.
His voice was low and hoarse, like a call from the Nine Netherworld: "Fuck fate! Fuck fate!!!"
In an instant, Young Master Xuance's whole body was shaken, and his whole body was once again covered with a layer of pitch-black dragon scales.
The black fire burning on the dragon scales suddenly turned into substance, turning into black dragons that wrapped around his body. The dragon's roar and the devil's roar intertwined to form a terrifying force that could shake the world.
Even though he can no longer display the huge dragon magic body as before, the demonic energy erupting from his body at this moment is actually a bit more domineering and solid than before.
I'm afraid that at this moment, he has completely given up on himself and sunk under the endless resentment of the ancestor of the dragon demon.
"Buzz!"
The void trembled, and as he waved his dragon claw again, the space seemed to be completely torn apart at this moment, and a space crack as dark as ink spread out from his palm, approaching Ling Feng.
"Go to hell! Go to hell! Go to hell! Go to hell!!!"
Young Master Xuance's voice was low and hoarse, like a call from under the Nine Netherworld. Every word was accompanied by a surge of demonic energy, causing the void to open with ferocious cracks.
His body suddenly rose up, and the electric light and flint turned into a bolt of black lightning, heading straight towards Lingfeng. Wherever it passed, the space seemed to be torn apart, leaving behind shocking black tracks.
"You are completely possessed!"
Ling Feng's face was solemn, feeling the terrifying demonic nature from the depths of the soul of Young Master Xuance, which was very similar to when he was controlled by the power of Shura.
What kind of hatred is he carrying!
Ling Feng tightened his fists, perhaps because of a feeling of sympathy for the same people, or perhaps because he urgently wanted to know the truth behind all this. At this moment, he must pull Young Master Xuance back from the evil way!
"Give me, calm down!!"
Ling Feng shouted loudly, and the ten directions in his hand were destroyed. From the form of a halberd, it transformed into a sword. Surrounded by the bright light of the intertwining of immortal and demonic energy, he thrust his sword towards Young Master Xuance and fought with him.
However, Young Master Xuance has lost his mind, and his attacks are more violent. Every blow is almost a desperate fight to the death.
Ling Feng could only keep dancing his long sword, and the power of immortals and demons intertwined into an airtight defensive network, barely able to withstand Young Master Xuance's overwhelming offensive.
Within the Sky Flame Fortress.
Immortal Emperor Yuan Kun cursed in a low voice, "I thought the outcome was already decided, but I didn't expect that the junior from the Shenlong clan would be so crazy. What happened in the first place?"
"The Shenlong clan is originally the descendant of the ancestral dragon, with the bloodline of the ancestral dragon. In ancient times, it was also the leader of the ancient demon clan. Later, Long Zhan (the name of the previous generation Dragon Lord) was defeated by Xu Zun, so he led The ancient demon lineage surrendered to Xu Zun and became a vassal of the Tiandao clan. Logically speaking, since Elder Shenglin united with the ancient demon lineage to rebel against Yi Ting, it stands to reason that he should not hate Ling Feng, a descendant of Tiandao clan, so much. Right.”
Immortal Emperor Haocang was also somewhat confused as to where the hatred of Young Master Xuance came from.
The other dominant immortal emperors also found it difficult to understand Xuance's behavior.
Only Hao Rong, who was most loyal to Yi Ting, snorted coldly: "If you look at me, that guy is a lunatic!"
Hao Cang, Yuan Kun, and Holy Emperor Dayu looked at each other, but they were too lazy to pay attention to Hao Rong. Hao Cang took a deep breath and continued: "After the Shenlong clan surrendered, Yi Zun was directly in charge. Could it be that Yi Zun What happened between Zun and the Shenlong clan?”
The Yi Zun mentioned by Hao Cang was Ling Yi who had participated in the Black Stone Trial with Ling Yuan (Ling Taixu), and later entered the Road to Apocalypse together.
After Ling Taixu awakened the Tiandao bloodline, the eight tribes of the Northern Wilderness were integrated into one place and became the Tiandao clan.
Ling Yi became Ling Taixu's right-hand man and was respected as "Yi Zun".
Equally famous with him are "Wind Master" Ling Feng and "Yang Master" Ling Yang.
Among these three people, the one with the highest cultivation level is Feng Zun Ling Feng. After all, when Ling Feng returned to the ancient times, he had been borrowing the body of "Ling Feng", which was considered a blessing for him.
That Yi Zun Ling Yi is the generalissimo among the three subordinates of Ling Taixu, who commands all the troops.
His status is like the commander-in-chief of the current alliance.
If there is some kind of grudge between the Shenlong clan and this Wing Master, maybe that is the reason why Young Master Xuance hates Ling Feng so much.
Of course, these are just Haocang's guesses.
"Yi Zun has always been prudent. He shouldn't have enmity with the Shenlong clan. But Yang Zun, I can't say..."
Immortal Emperor Yuan Kun also frowned and analyzed.
Only these old antiques have some clues about things in the ancient times.
"In short, that Xuan Ce is the ancestor level after all. With such a life-threatening fighting style, that kid Ling Feng is afraid that he will not get any advantage!"
Holy Emperor Dayu frowned, but unfortunately, the battle at the level of the ancestors was no longer something they, the dominant immortal emperors, could intervene in.
……
Deep in the void outside the sky.
The battle between Ling Feng and Young Master Xuance became more and more intense, and the entire void seemed to have turned into their battlefield.
Stars fell, the void shattered, and space cracks spread like spider webs, releasing destructive energy fluctuations.
The figures of Ling Feng and Young Master Xuance shuttled through the void, and every confrontation was accompanied by deafening roars and bright lights, as if the entire universe was trembling for their battle.
Following Young Master Xuance's hysterical roar, the aura around him suddenly became violent and chaotic. Black demonic aura was like boiling magma, spurting out from every pore of his body, wrapping his entire body in it. A twisted and ferocious demonic shadow was formed.
His eyes were as red as blood, and there seemed to be countless demon spirits dancing crazily in his pupils, which was a sign of being completely possessed.
"Go to hell! Let's all die!"
Young Master Xuance's voice seemed dull and terrifying wrapped in the demonic energy. His body swayed, and the demonic energy around him began to show a strange dark red color!
Boom!
The void roared, and Young Master Xuance was like blood thunder, rushing towards Lingfeng. The speed was so fast that it almost exceeded the limitations of time and space, making people dizzy.
He has actually begun to burn his original power!
Ling Feng looked at Young Master Xuance's bloody eyes filled with hatred and tightened his fists.
Although Xuance's words were crazy and repetitive, Ling Feng had already made some guesses.
What he hates is not himself, but his fate.
The fate left to him by the previous Dragon Lord.
"Xuance, since you don't believe in the so-called fate, then why don't you dare to face it? Face it?"
Ling Feng's voice echoed in the void. He tried to use words to awaken Xuance's sense, but he only received more violent attacks in response.
At this moment, Ling Feng's mind was racing and he suddenly remembered something. The soul flute!
Han Xiao, the descendant of the evil dragon, was infected with the time plague and the power of the evil dragon in his body was completely out of control. It was the Great Evil King Yifeng who awakened him with the soul-suppressing flute.
At this moment, the soul flute was in his hands.
Speaking of which, it is really a cycle of cause and effect.
If Ling Feng hadn't obtained Ling Ruoshui's Tianshang Guqin first, how could he have recovered the soul-suppressing flute from Yi Ting.
At this moment, these two sentient beings happened to be in his hands.
Moreover, he also learned the requiem through the young man Yi Feng, which came in handy at this moment.
With a flash of dim light, Ling Feng took it back and all directions were destroyed, replaced by an emerald green jade flute.
Ling Feng took a deep breath, gathered all the power in his body at his fingertips, and gently touched the hole of the soul flute.
The next moment, a melodious and mysterious flute sounded, penetrating the din of the battlefield and reaching the deepest part of people's hearts.
The sound of the flute is sometimes low and plaintive, like weeping and complaining; sometimes it is high-pitched and exciting, deafening and inspiring. Every note contained the power of purification and comfort. Gradually, the surrounding demonic energy began to dissipate, including the violent figure of Young Master Xuance.
"Soul Flute!"
"Quiet!"
For a moment, tears shone in the eyes of Chief Archbishop Wan Guihai.
"How many years have passed, I never thought that I would still be able to hear the evil king's requiem in my lifetime!"
"A Requiem..."
Yu Bingqing murmured in a low voice, as if she sensed a mysterious and mysterious force summoning herself.
"A soul-soothing sound, weak water, weak water, only you can compose such a tune."
The Lord in Baiyi clenched his fists. Of course he knew the origin of this requiem.
This is the song that Ling Ruoshui used to suppress the evil power in his body in order to help the Great Evil King!
And on the island in the middle of the lake in Tianzhi, the song Ling Ruoshui played again and again was this song, the Requiem!
Within the fortress, the three sky patrol masters obviously recognized this requiem.
After all, Yifeng was once a comrade-in-arms and brother who fought alongside them against the demons!
"Ah! Ah! Stop blowing! Stop blowing!"
Young Master Xuance had a look of pain on his face and covered his ears with both hands, not even bothering to continue attacking Ling Feng.
When Ling Feng saw this, he felt happy, and the flute sound became more rapid and powerful. He understood that this was the only chance, and he had to pull Young Master Xuance back from the evil path before he completely lost his mind.
"Xuance, wake up! Don't be completely swallowed up by the resentment of the dragon demon!"
Ling Feng's voice, accompanied by the sound of the flute, penetrated the depths of Young Master Xuance's soul. The next moment, Young Master Xuance's eyes became a little dull.
His body trembled slightly, as if he had found a ray of light in the endless darkness.
"Roar!——"
The next moment, inside Young Master Xuance, a cloud of black smoke rose up and turned into a twisted dragon head, roaring and roaring, "No! Don't listen to his temptation! Believe me, only I can lead you to become a true Lord! No one can control your destiny!"
"Dragon Demon!"
Ling Feng's eyelids twitched suddenly. It seemed that the dragon demon was really not a good person. He still had a trace of resentment left and wanted to control Young Master Xuance.
As expected, none of these ancestors of the demon clan from the ancient times were easy to mess with.
Back then, Kavli had the power of the Sea Demon King's bloodline, and it was still difficult to refine the Sea Demon King's original demonic energy, and she almost survived.
And Young Master Xuance has also followed the path of the ancestor of the dragon demon!
Ling Feng took a deep breath and continued to play the requiem. He did not believe that the requiem created by the two great ancient geniuses, the Great Evil King and Ling Ruoshui, could not deal with a ray of resentment from the ancestor of the dragon demon!
However, at this moment, a feeling of weakness swept over him. After all, he was fighting against a powerful master like Xuance, and both his mana and spiritual power had been exhausted.
If this continues, I'm afraid I won't be able to suppress the resentment of the Dragon Demon Ancestor!
"Jiejiejie..."
The dragon demon laughed wildly with resentment, "It seems that you are just at the end of your strength! Xuance, listen to me and kill him! Only by killing him can you truly control your own destiny!"
"Kill him! Kill! Kill!"
Young Master Xuance's eyes flashed with blood again, fearing that he would lose control again.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, Ling Feng saw the five-colored divine light flashing around him, and it turned out to be the Shang Guqin flying out from the Five Elements Heavenly Palace that day.
The guqin circled around Ling Feng, and then, with a "swish", it flew straight towards Yu Bingqing.
The Tianshang Guqin and the Soul-Suppressing Flute are sentient objects that Ling Ruoshui and the Great Evil King sacrificed together.
At this moment, by chance, Zhenhun Flute recognized Ling Feng as the master, while Tianshang Guqin followed Ling Feng's love roots and took the initiative to find Yu Bingqing.
There was already an alliance between her and Ling Feng.
Although the Dragon Soul Wind Soul Jue has been destroyed, the power of concentricity remains in the two bodies.
Inspired by the treasures of friendship, Tianshang Guqin and Soul-Suppressing Flute, the power of concentricity sleeping in the bodies of Ling Feng and Yu Bingqing actually reawakened the pair of great source weapons, Longpo Fenghunjue!
However, at this moment, the power of concentricity has been attached to the Tianshang Guqin and the Soul-Suppressing Flute respectively.
Naturally, Tianshang Guqin chose Yu Bingqing as its master.
"Hey!"
The phoenix roared in the sky, and behind Yu Bingqing, a nine-color phoenix rose into the sky. Immediately afterwards, Tianshang Guqin fell directly into Yu Bingqing's arms. When the divine light flashed, Yu Bingqing was brought to Ling Feng by Tianshang Guqin.
The two looked at each other and already felt connected.
The next moment, Yu Bingqing waved the Tianshang Guqin, the zither and the chords, it was the requiem!
Ling Feng's spirit was instantly revived, and the dragon soul in his body was instantly awakened, turning into a golden dragon, entwined with the colorful phoenix behind Yu Bingqing.
The dragon and the phoenix sing in harmony!
At the same time, the sound of the flute and the sound of the piano merged together, and in an instant, the resentment of the dragon and the demon disappeared invisible!
"Brother Yifeng, Weoshui..."
The Lord in White looked at the two figures in the void, vaguely seeming to see the Great Evil King and Ling Ruoshui of the past.
A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and all his obsessions disappeared completely at this moment.
There was a buzzing in the body, and the Lord in White knew that his state of mind had completely transcended and reached the realm of Tianyi.
He is about to take the final step and be promoted to the realm of the ancestors!
After this matter is over, it is time to face the catastrophe of his ancestor. (End of chapter)