boom!
boom!
boom!
It seemed that Ling Feng's Eye of Divine Punishment had been sensed, and it mutated again, condensing into an even more terrifying divine light of judgment.
The calamity clouds above the sky also became more and more violent.
The will of heaven and earth cannot be insulted lightly.
I saw endless thunderstorms, covering the sky and the sun, stretching for thousands of miles, pouring down from the sky.
In an instant, the entire world seemed to be swallowed up by a thundering beast.
In the sky above the Sky Flame Fortress, calamity clouds rolled, thunder and lightning intertwined, and terrifying divine thunder burst out that tore apart the sky.
All over the sky, there are countless sword pagodas and all kinds of phenomena, gathering the wrath of gods and demons, all making thunderous sounds.
Buzz!
Buzz!
In an instant, the sound of thunder spread, and the entire space seemed to be darkened, as if all its color had been taken away.
In a sense, Ling Feng's intervention also made the Great Ancestral Catastrophe of the Lord in White become even more terrifying.
The funeral recitation of gods and demons is finally here!
Ling Feng's eyes narrowed, this was his old rival!
After he absorbed the Frost-Breaking Demon Bone, his cultivation level reached the eighth level of Shattering. Among them, there were two consecutive levels of thunder tribulation, both of which were chanted by gods and demons.
For him, the sound of funeral chanting has long been immune to it.
However, the expression on the white-clothed master's face changed slightly, and the catastrophe of his inner demons may have begun.
Ling Feng took a deep breath, Jie Lei himself could still assist, but for the inner demon calamity, he could only rely on his own willpower!
However, Ling Feng believed that after experiencing so many things, His Majesty's state of mind had already reached a state of clarity and transparency, and he should not be trapped by mere inner demons.
All he had to do was to block all of the terrifying Ancestral Catastrophe.
"Come on!"
Looking at the huge thunder wave coming like a beast tide, Ling Feng tightened his fists.
The divine light of judgment is ready to go.
Let’s test our edge with the power of this great catastrophe of our ancestors!
……
Dragon Yin Fortress.
In the teleportation circle, a dim light flashed, and it was none other than Immortal Emperor Haorong, who fled in disgraced.
But it turned out that in the Fire Hell volcano, Holy Emperor Dayu used a talisman to scare Immortal Emperor Haorong so much that he ran away with his head in his arms. Furthermore, he did not even dare to stay in the Burning Sky Fire Territory for a moment and fled directly to Yi. The Longyin Fortress where Ting is located.
He knew Ling Feng's terrifying strength, and he knew even more that Ling Feng must have hated him to the core.
Therefore, he did not dare to think about whether Holy Emperor Dayu's talisman was true or false, so he could only flee to Yi Ting as soon as possible.
After all, Yi Ting is the only one in this world who can suppress the other powerful ancestors.
However, as soon as Haorong returned to the battlefield outside the territory, he sensed the power of thunder in the direction of the Sky Flame Fortress, which was unusually strong.
Obviously, someone should be going through the tribulation!
And it can affect such a wide range, even as far away as Longyin Fortress, you can feel the terrifying power of heaven and earth.
I'm afraid it's only the Great Tribulation of the First Ancestor!
"This breath is...Li Baiyi!"
Haorong's expression changed drastically, "Damn it! He actually broke through! He actually broke through!"
Haorong clenched his fists tightly and beat his chest in anger.
His eyes were destroyed by the Tiangang Divine Essence erupted by Immortal Emperor Yuan Kun, damaging the foundation of the soul's origin.
In this life, I am afraid there will be no possibility of breakthrough.
When he thought about this, he hated it so much that he gritted his teeth.
Not to mention, Ling Hanyang's trump card has probably been rescued now.
Without hostages in hand, Haorong always felt that the threat of death was already close at hand.
Now, we can only hope that Emperor Yi Ting can successfully advance to the divine way.
As long as Yi Ting is promoted to the realm of Shinto, no matter who he is as the ancestor or who he is as Ling Feng, there is only a dead end!
With a fleeting glance, Haorong hurried to Yi Ting's retreat.
Across the palace door, Haorong bowed deeply towards Yi Ting inside the palace.
"Emperor, subordinate...subordinate..."
"Are you injured?"
Yi Ting's cold voice came from the hall.
"Yes..."
Haorong clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and said: "It's all because of the biased Ling Taixu who taught Yuan Kun the secret technique of Shield Tiangang Yuan! Otherwise... otherwise..."
"With Yuan Kun's talent, even if he masters the shield Tiangang Yuan, I'm afraid he won't have such power, right?"
"He condensed the Tiangang Divine Yuan and exploded himself, and his subordinates were seriously injured."
"Oh?"
Yi Ting's voice paused for a moment, "Is he dead?"
"Probably not yet. When Yuan Kun self-destructed, the old guy from Dayu Xianting arrived, and he took action to stop Yuan Kun's divine self-destruction."
Hao Rong snorted coldly: "However, even if you don't die, that's enough! Ahem, cough, cough..."
As if because he was too excited, Haorong coughed violently as he spoke, and then spurted out several mouthfuls of blood.
Although he escaped, his injuries were not serious.
"In other words, you lost Ling Hanyang's trump card, got seriously injured, and then fled back in despair? Is that so?"
"I...I..."
Haorong clenched his fists, "The Emperor Yu held a talisman and said that as long as the talisman is crushed, Ling Feng can be teleported directly. It's not that my subordinates are afraid of that Ling Feng, but that boy now has an ancestor. With super strength, I still want to keep my life and serve you, Emperor Zun!”
"Stupid!"
Yi Ting's voice was a bit colder, "Who do you think is helping Li Baiyi overcome the disaster now?"
"What?"
Haorong's expression suddenly changed and he reacted instantly.
At this moment, since Ling Feng was helping the Lord in White to overcome the tribulation, how could he be teleported to the Flame Hell Volcano?
Fooled!
Haorong slapped his forehead, "Damn it! Damn it! How dare you deceive me! I will kill you back now!"
"Is there any use in going back now?"
Yi Ting's cold voice was like a sharp sword piercing his heart. He was so frightened that Haorong fell to his knees on the ground, "Emperor, subordinate...subordinate..."
"Although I am stupid, I am still loyal to you. I ruined my eyes and spared your life."
Yi Ting snorted coldly, "Go down and heal your wounds. It doesn't matter if you have the hostage or not. In a few days, when I am promoted to the divine way, everything will be over!"
"Yes! Yes!"
Hao Rong nodded repeatedly, "I would like to congratulate Emperor Zun on his promotion to the divine way! If Emperor Zun can ascend, I will be willing to follow Emperor Zun and do my best!"
Yi Ting smiled coldly, "I will remember your loyalty."
Haorong was immediately excited, "Thank you, Emperor!"
"Go!"
"Yes!"
Haorong immediately flew away, and at this time, in the main hall, Yi Ting was staring at the divine light realm in front of him.
In the light curtain, it was Uncle Ling's figure.
"Did you hear everything?"
Yi Ting stared at Uncle Ling and said in a deep voice: "He has grown up after all! It's time for you... to take the last step!"
"I understand."
A look of relief appeared on Uncle Ling's face, "The day has finally come."
Yi Ting looked at Ling Feng and was silent for a moment without saying anything else. Uncle Ling murmured in a low voice: "I have already sent those people in the tower back to Leixiao Holy City. There is no need to drag them along for burial."
"As you wish."
"In order to complete this Black Tower of God, over the years, I don't know how many stars in the star field plane have been drained of the original power of the star core. How many creatures have been buried for this? Countless, already countless. Yes! You and I are both deserving of death!”
Yi Ting was silent and still didn't speak.
"Well, what's the point of talking about this now. Sihuo, I'll take the first step! I hope you get what you want!"
As the words fell, the light curtain also disappeared.
"Have you got what you wished for..."
Yi Ting clenched his fists tightly, his eyes slightly stunned.
He just didn't expect that Uncle Ling would actually call out the name "Four Fires".
Perhaps, it was precisely because I was afraid that this was the last time I saw Uncle Ling.
Ever since Uncle Ling settled in the Sky God Black Tower and became the commander-in-chief of the entire Black Tower construction plan, his fate has been determined.
In order for the Black Tower of God to be fully completed in the true sense, the last step that needs to be sacrificed is Uncle Ling.
His life origin has long been integrated with this black tower.
Yi Ting's voice was a little hoarse and choked with sobs, "After paying such a big price, I will get what I want! Also, Uncle Ling, I am no longer the Four Fires. The Four Fires are dead long ago." ! When that person died, the four fires died together!"
……
Two days later.
Ling Feng strode out of a quiet room.
At this moment, many people had gathered outside the quiet room.
Including Yu Bingqing, Yan Jinghong, Si Chen, Wan Jun and others.
But it turned out that about one day ago, the Lord in White finally successfully survived his ancestor's catastrophe and became the second strong man in the Immortal Realm to be promoted to the ancestor.
And because Ling Feng activated the God's Eye of Punishment, he swallowed too many thunder tribulations and was so exhausted that he almost fainted.
Then, Ling Feng and the Lord in Bai went into seclusion.
Unexpectedly, Ling Feng recovered first.
"Come out!"
Seeing Ling Feng walking out of the quiet practice room, everyone hurried forward to greet him.
Seeing so many caring faces, Ling Feng smiled faintly and saluted everyone with cupped fists, "Sorry for making everyone worry! Don't worry, I'm fine now!"
"In just half a day, you recovered so quickly! You looked like you were dying before, but you are really an invincible little strong man! You can't die no matter what!"
A sudden voice came from the crowd, but it was none other than that guy.
Before he finished speaking, Yu Bingqing scolded, "Bah, you bitch, you are talking nonsense, and you are going to die! Look at the beating!"
After saying that, he raised his pink fist and beat the bitch violently.
Si Chen, Wan Xiner, Xiao Xianling, Tuoba Yan, Yu Junyao, and even Yue Yunlan all attacked at the same time, beating the bitch until he begged for mercy.
"I guess this mythical beast made a mistake, let's go! I say, Ling Feng boy, you should take care of these little bitches!"
"You dare to scold me and ask for a beating!"
Xiao Xianling didn't care what state the bitch was in. She would kick her leg whenever she disagreed.
The other women were not to be outdone. Although they were beating a cheap ass, they seemed to be venting their "resentment" towards Ling Feng in their hearts.
"Ah, it's going to kill me!"
The bitch howled and yelled, looking exaggerated. In fact, all the girls were restrained and didn't do anything serious.
Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, naturally too lazy to pay attention to that guy.
“I didn’t expect this bitch to beg for mercy.”
Yan Jinghong narrowed his eyes and smiled jokingly, then walked up to Ling Feng and punched him hard in the chest, "It was such a wrong decision to regard you as a target!"
"Haha!"
Wan Jun nodded in agreement and said with a smile: "At the same time, it is also a correct decision. The greater the pressure, the greater the motivation."
"Junior brother Ling, oh no, what should I call you now? Shuihan War God? Or the Lord of the Ice Tribe? Or according to your Sao Feng camp, call you Chief Sao Feng?"
Immediately afterwards, the fellow disciples of Tianzhi came forward. The leader was none other than Ren Tianheng, the head of the Six Imperial Guards that day.
Of course, he is now a powerful Immortal Emperor of the Moon Mirror.
In addition, Mo Qingfeng, Chi Yankuang, Wu Chengkong and others who were familiar with Ling Feng also came.
"You should call me Junior Brother."
Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, and then he bowed his fists to everyone. Now that all the truth has been revealed to the world, Ling Feng is no longer a remnant of heaven.
He is still a member of Tianzhi!
"I think it should be called the Supreme Headmaster!"
At this moment, another familiar voice came, and it was none other than Cheng Tianyong!
Let's talk about the fact that after Cheng Tianyong left Tianzhi, due to a combination of circumstances, he finally joined Cihang Jingzhai and became a member of Cihang Jingzhai.
Ling Feng also changed his name to Long Fei during that period and became the head teacher of Cihang Jingzhai.
Cheng Tianyong walked out with a smile on his face, "Sir, you really want to pat your butt and walk away cleanly!"
Behind Cheng Tianyong, Yu Shiwei, Elder Ziyun and others also came out one after another.
Ling Feng had known for a long time that they had also been recruited to the battlefield outside the territory. After so many years, he was still worried about whether they would die in the battlefield.
Now I see that they are all alive and well, and I am really relieved.
After all, Cihang Jingzhai's disciples are all very good at medical skills, so the risk of staying in the medical camp is relatively low.
As for that guy Cheng Tianyong, he can kill the enemy with his puppet technique and hide behind him, so it is relatively easy for him to save his life.
"Of course I haven't forgotten Cihang Jingzhai!"
Ling Feng smiled faintly, "From now on, Sao Feng Camp will set up a medical camp, and all Cihang Jingzhai disciples will join!"
"That's pretty much it!"
Cheng Tianyong narrowed his eyes and smiled.
Yu Shiwei saluted Lingfeng Yingying, "Yes, Mr. General Secretary!"
"Boy Lingfeng, thank you very much!"
From behind the crowd, a powerful voice came.
The next moment, the crowd dispersed, and it was Prince Su Yu Feiteng who walked up quickly, holding Guyao's hand.
"Thank you Ling Feng!"
Prince Su looked deeply at Ling Feng, his eyes full of gratitude.
Without Ling Feng, the feud between Dayu Immortal Court and the Xantian Mountain Clan would not have been resolved.
He and Gu Yao can never be together legitimately.
And it was precisely because of Ling Feng's plea that he and Gu Yao were finally able to get everyone's blessings, including their relatives!
Although Prince Su said he didn't care before, relatives are always relatives.
"Uncle Emperor, we are all one family. Saying these things is a big deal."
Ling Feng smiled faintly and looked at Yu Bingqing with a soft look.
How wonderful it would be if time could stay at this moment!
Taking a deep breath, another look of determination flashed in Ling Feng's eyes.
He knew that in order to protect all of this, there was still a tough battle that had to be fought.
You can only win, not lose! (End of chapter)