Chapter 12352 God Killing
Chapter 12352 God Killing
"Is it... Feng Xiao Yinglong?"
Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately recognized that it was the shadow of Feng Xiao Yinglong.
Fengxiao Yinglong was one of the seven divine dragons. In the First Era, he was killed by Old Man Xingqiong and his bones were buried under Yinglong Mountain.
The disciples of Wangxing Hall practice at the foot of Yinglong Mountain and absorb the breath of Fengxiao Yinglong. They can gain various benefits. When fighting, they can transform into the aura of dragon soul, be blessed with the might of dragon, and become extremely powerful.
With the blessing of Feng Xiao Yinglong's aura, Mo Feng's strength soared from the middle stage of the Burning Lamp Realm to the late stage of the Burning Lamp Realm. A sword wrapped in rolling dark shadow energy turned into a black tide and slashed down fiercely.
If it were in the past, Ye Chen might have been a little afraid facing such a powerful attack, but now, he was not afraid at all.
He has absolute confidence that he can suppress warriors below the Abyss Realm.
However, facing the sword that Mo Feng was attacking with all his strength, Ye Chen did not confront it head-on, but dodged sideways. When Mo Feng attacked again, he also avoided it.
"Do you only know how to hide?"
Mo Feng said coldly.
Ye Chen smiled, and taking advantage of the moment when he opened his mouth to speak and his breath was loose, he took a step and went around behind him, and suddenly slapped him on the back with a palm, carrying the monstrous fiery power of the Nine Yang Divine Illuminating Sutra and the Heart of Heavenly Fire.
Mo Feng only felt a flash before his eyes, and then a sharp pain in his back. His heart and lungs were ruptured by Ye Chen's blow on the spot, and blood spurted out. The phantom of Feng Xiao Yinglong was shattered, and the whole person flew out like a cannonball.
Ye Chen’s speed was too fast. “Sky-patrolling Light Arrow” was not only an archery skill, but also a body movement skill. Once it was unleashed, his body was like a ray of light arrow that pierced through the starry sky.
Warriors below the Abyss Realm couldn't even catch a glimpse of Ye Chen.
Click!
Mo Feng fell heavily on the deck in the distance, smashing the deck into cracks. After being hit hard by Ye Chen's palm, his heart and lungs were shattered and he was seriously injured. The origin of the Dao was also damaged, and black mist continued to emanate from his body.
"Something is there. It survived my blow and survived."
Ye Chen was surprised to see that Mo Feng was only seriously injured but not dead.
If an ordinary warrior was hit by his palm, he would be smashed to pieces and his path would be destroyed.
But Mo Feng was only seriously injured and not dead.
Ye Chen knew very well that this person was an incarnation of Old Man Xingqiong and his background was indeed not shallow.
And from Mo Feng, Ye Chen also roughly inferred the true strength of Old Man Xingqiong, which was thousands of times stronger than Mo Feng.
“Haha, as expected of the Lord of Samsara, your martial arts are indeed fierce.”
Mo Feng coughed and got up, his eyes gleaming, and said,
"You won, but I also found out your true colors!"
"Haha, in the future dragon fighting competition, Lord Huanggui Mingdi will definitely win!"
After saying that, Mo Feng turned into a shadow and jumped off the Qingxiao Dragon Boat.
When Ye Chen heard him talk about the Dragon Fighting Competition and the Wild Ghost Emperor, his heart suddenly tightened and he clenched his fists, but eventually he relaxed and did not chase after him.
After all, this Mo Feng is the incarnation of Old Man Xingqiong. Ye Chen didn't want to make things too extreme, so he didn't chase him.
"He doesn't want to teach me a lesson, he just wants to test my strength?"
Ye Chen frowned slightly, and thought again, "Who is this person, the Desolate Ghost Emperor? Ah... is he the leader of the Eight Underworld Gods?"
He calculated with his fingers and immediately saw the secret. The Wild Ghost Emperor that Mo Feng mentioned was actually one of the Eight Underworld Gods, and the most powerful one, the leader of the Eight Underworld Gods.
"In the Dragon Fighting Contest one year later, my opponent is actually the Wild Ghost Emperor?"
"Among the four great heavenly gates, is there an incarnation of the Wild Ghost Emperor?"
Ye Chen tried to peek into the secrets of heaven again, but found that there was no Wild Ghost Emperor in the Four Heavenly Gates. It was still unknown who his future opponent would be.
After pondering for a while, Ye Chen finally shook his head and said, "Forget it. No matter who it is, I will practice hard this year."
Thinking of this, Ye Chen calmed down and returned to the cabin to practice. He carefully comprehended the "Ice Explosion Falling Star Stream" given by the Ice Queen, and also comprehended and consolidated the many magical skills he had mastered.
Within two days, Ye Chen returned to Jiucang Academy.
As soon as he came back, he went to the Fantasy Pool to take out the Xuantian Bow.
The Xuantian Bow is one of the Nine Heavenly Divine Weapons and was once the magical weapon of Xuantian Yi.
At this time, Ye Chen has a high status in Jiucang Academy. Although his apparent cultivation level is only the middle level of the fifth layer of the Sun and Moon Realm, in fact, in terms of status, he is already on par with the dean Feng Wuya.
He now wanted to get the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon without asking anyone, and no one dared to stop him.
But with Ye Chen's current strength, he is unable to take all the Nine Heavens Divine Weapons. Other divine weapons are easy to get, but he cannot pull out the Haotian Sword, which is the weapon left by Haotian's ancestor, the God of Da Lan.
The Haotian Sword seemed to be resisting him.
Ye Chen did not force it. He took the Xuantian Bow first, and then melted the Bingpo Bow of the Snow Shadow Holy Clan into the Xuantian Bow to restore the energy of the Xuantian Bow.
Holding the Xuantian Bow tightly, Ye Chen's mind was filled with various arts. When he was in the void of time and space, he had inherited the tradition of the Lord of Dawn, and his archery skills were very advanced.
Now, he has inherited the archery skills from Ancestor Xuantian, as well as the "Sky-Peering Light Arrows" from the Snow Shadow Saint Clan. His archery skills are already unrivaled in the starry sky.
"Before that, the Sword Emperor died, and the abyss aura attacked the academy. Well, I will use the Sky-patrolling Light Arrow to destroy the abyss and crush the darkness!"
Ye Chen made up his mind and flew to Wuya Cave to meet the dean Feng Wuya.
Arriving at the Wuya Cave, Ye Chen saw a black area on the ground, in which a black tide was surging and the breath of the abyss was raging.
Feng Wuya was sitting cross-legged on the edge of the black area, suppressing the spread of the black tide of the abyss. His face was anxious and solemn. Obviously, suppressing the abyss in this way was a very strenuous task for him and consumed a huge amount of energy.
"Master Dean, and...Master! Are you here too?"
Ye Chen was a little surprised, but he saw a plump and elegant woman sitting cross-legged not far from Feng Wuya. It was Ling Qingya.
Ling Qingya was also helping to suppress the abyss, and Jun Wuhen stood behind her.
"Ye Chen, you're back."
When Ling Qingya saw Ye Chen coming back, her eyes suddenly lit up and she asked hurriedly,
"Have you found a way to suppress the black tide of the abyss?"
The Sword Emperor died, and the breath of the abyss was raging here. It was very difficult for Feng Wuya to carry it alone, so Ling Qingya also came to help.
The abyss catastrophe is about to occur. Once the catastrophe breaks out, the ground veins of Jiucang Academy will suffer a devastating disaster. Now the students of Jiucang Academy do not know that there is such a huge hidden danger hidden in the academy.
Feng Wuya and Ling Qingya both placed their hopes on Ye Chen, hoping that Ye Chen could find a way to destroy the abyss and save Jiucang Academy.
Ye Chen took out the Xuantian Bow, held it tightly in his hand, and a touch of pure white light emanated from his body. He said, "Master Dean, Master, I can try."
Seeing the aura of heaven emanating from Ye Chen and then seeing the Xuantian Bow in Ye Chen's hand, Feng Wuya and Ling Qingya were both stunned.
They felt a strong smell of hunting from Ye Chen. That was Xuan Tianyi’s hunting path in the past, to kill through the abyss and penetrate all the darkness.
They both stood up and stepped back.
Ye Chen looked at the dark area in front of him. The raging black tide of the abyss made him dare not take it lightly.
"Master, lend me your strength."
"Otherwise, it would be impossible for me to break through the Killing Abyss alone."
Feng Wuya and Ling Qingya looked at each other, nodded, walked behind Ye Chen, put their palms on his back, and infused their own spiritual energy into him.
Ye Chen only felt that Feng Wuya and Ling Qingya's spiritual energy was pouring in like a surging river, and soon his meridians were stretched to the point of bursting.
He took a deep breath and immediately pulled the Xuantian Bow. The bow was like a full moon. The energy of the skylight and the energies of the two powerful men Feng Wuya and Ling Qingya quickly condensed into an arrow of light on the bow.
"The arrow of light breaks the dawn, the abyss of despair!"
Ye Chen roared in his heart. The heroic authority of the Bow of Despair, the orthodoxy of the Lord of Dawn, the secrets of Xuan Tianyi's archery, and the secrets of the Snow Shadow Saint Clan's "Sky-patrolling Light Arrow" were completely integrated into one at this moment.
A bright and sharp arrow of light shot out from Ye Chen's hand, like a meteor at dawn, piercing through the dark sky and directly tearing the void, making a sharp sonic boom and the vast and dazzling white light made Feng Wuya, Ling Qingya and Jun Wuhen unable to open their eyes.
boom!
The sacred, brilliant, sharp and domineering arrow of light, with the momentum of destroying the world, shot fiercely at the dark area ahead. The raging black tide of the abyss quickly collapsed and dissolved under the crushing of the arrow of light, and in an instant, it completely disappeared.
The raging black tide suddenly disappeared, the earth became clean, and there was no more raging black tide from the abyss.
Ye Chen's arrow of light broke through the abyss, and the effect was immediate, even Ye Chen himself was stunned.
"No, how come it succeeded all of a sudden?"
Ye Chen put down the Xuantian Bow, his face as pale as paper. The arrow just now drained his strength, as well as the spiritual energy of Feng Wuya and Ling Qingya.
Feng Wuya and Ling Qingya were both stunned when they saw the abyss collapsed. They didn’t expect that Ye Chen’s Skylight Arrow would be so powerful.
"Is this... successful? The Black Tide of the Abyss was actually destroyed just like that!"
Ling Qingya was pleasantly surprised and said to Ye Chen, "Ye Chen, you are really amazing!"
Ye Chen shook his head solemnly and said, "Something is wrong. Even if we gather the strength of the three of us, it is impossible to destroy the abyss black tide in one go."
"It seems... the abyss retreated on its own initiative."
Ling Qingya was startled and asked, "Take the initiative to retreat? What does that mean?"
Ye Chen was silent. Somehow, he could feel that the abyss was embracing him, like a great father tolerating his rebellious child.
The Abyss sensed his murderous attack and immediately retreated.
"Forget it, Master, and the Dean."
"You can rest assured now. The abyss black tide will not come back again. Our Jiucang Academy is safe."
Ye Chen shook his head and said to Ling Qingya and Feng Wuya without explaining too much.
Feng Wuya was overjoyed and said, "Lord of Samsara, you are indeed very powerful! With you at Jiucang Academy, there is hope for the revival of Jiutian!"
Ling Qingya smiled and said, "Of course, Ye Chen is my apprentice."
After a pause, she continued, "Dean, now that the matter has been resolved, you should have a good rest. Ye Chen and I will go back first."
At that moment, Ling Qingya said goodbye and left, taking Ye Chen and Jun Wuhen back to Shuilan Peak.
On the way back, Ling Qingya's smile froze and she looked a little worried.
"Master, what's wrong with you?"
Seeing this, Ye Chen asked, and then looked at Jun Wuhen, who also had a worried look on his face.
Ling Qingya said softly: "Ye Chen, have you forgotten everything? I told you that the Queen of Yi Zu Liu Guang is about to come."
"Once she comes, I will die."
"Wuhen told me that the specific time of Queen Liuguang's arrival is one month from now."
Ye Chen looked at Jun Wuhen and said, "Big Brother..."
Jun Wuhen looked a bit painful, and seemed to be much more sober than before. He said, "Lord of Samsara, I used to think that Master was the Queen of Flowing Light herself, but now I realize that she is not. She...she is just a beacon created by the Queen."
Ye Chen asked: "Beacon?"
Jun Wuhen said, "Yes, in fact, the family members of Liuguang Divine Court have always told me so, but I never believed it until recently, when I... I heard the voice of the Queen of Liuguang with my own ears. She said that she would come in a month, and asked everyone in Liuguang Divine Court to be prepared to welcome her new birth."
Liuguang Divine Court is a force that believes in Queen Liuguang. After the death of Queen Liuguang, Liuguang Divine Court has been annihilated and covered by the dust of time, but there are still many surviving members who are waiting for the rebirth of Queen Liuguang.
"I used to misunderstand and thought that Master was the Queen. In fact, it was because I had fought with the Meme Witch and was poisoned by her meme magic."
Jun Wuhen had a painful expression on his face. The three of them had returned to the foot of Shuilan Peak. He looked at the familiar mountain and felt even more confused and anxious.
"Meme witch? Is she one of the seven witches under the seat of the Black Queen Mother?" Ye Chen asked.
Jun Wuhen said: "Yes, this meme witch is good at distorting people's hearts. Her meme poison is very terrifying. My Liuguang Divine Court was deeply poisoned by her in the past."
"Some family members have been poisoned by memes, their minds have become twisted, they think they are hunters and treat others as prey, and then..."
Having said this, Jun Wuhen paused, his voice trembling.
Ye Chen let out an "ah" and guessed something.
Jun Wuhen shook his head and said, "In short, the witch's meme poison distorts people's hearts and is extremely terrifying. Her body strength is not strong, but the meme law is very terrifying."
"She doesn't need to do it herself. She can just distort other people's perceptions and make them kill each other, while she sits back and reaps the benefits."
"I was infected by some memetic poison, and my mind became twisted. I actually mistook my master for the Queen."
Ye Chen narrowed his eyes and asked, "What is the situation now? Will the Queen of Flowing Light definitely kill Master when she comes?"
Jun Wuhen said: "Yes, back then, the Queen fell in the Tomb of the Gods, and her soul fell into the Abyss Sea."
"No Pillar God who fell into the abyss has ever climbed out, because they only have a remnant soul and no physical body to support them. They are like mortals who have lost their boats in the sea. Without a boat, it is impossible for a mortal to cross the sea and reach the other side by himself."
"The body is the boat that carries you across the sea of suffering. Without the body, only the remaining soul remains, and the Pillar God is like a lost dog."
"So, if you want to escape from the abyss, the most important thing is to restore your physical body."
"The Queen has mastered the method of memory fabrication. She has worked hard for countless years and finally created a fictional body. With this body, she can be reborn."
Ye Chen said: "She was born as a newborn, so what does it have to do with Master?"
Jun Wuhen smiled bitterly and said, "The arrival of a new life is only the first step. The Queen has climbed out of the abyss. She cannot directly descend to the other side of the starry sky, but can only descend to the outside world."
"Compared to everything outside, the starry sky is as small as dust. But for many pillar gods, this starry sky as small as dust is the only place to stay."
"The battle between Taichu and the Abyss is getting more and more intense. The outside world has become a purgatory, filled with radiation of light and darkness. Even the Pillar Gods living in it feel extremely tormented and uncomfortable."
"Compared to the outside world, Purgatory is a paradise with beautiful scenery, right? It is already the ultimate battlefield, a battlefield where the two supreme gods are fighting against each other. Only the other side of the starry sky is calmer."
"So, basically all the pillar gods have flocked to the other side of the starry sky. If the Queen wants to be reborn and survive safely, she must also descend to the other side of the starry sky."
"However, the world is vast and it is not easy to locate the coordinates of the other side of the starry sky in the vast and chaotic world."
"So a long time ago, Her Majesty the Queen created a beacon and left it on the other side of the starry sky as an anchor for the arrival of new life in the future."
“This beacon anchor is Master.”
"Because the beacon must be clear enough, Her Majesty the Queen made Master look like a goddess of beauty, like a symbol of pure beauty."
"This beacon is also a food. The newly born Queen is still very weak. She needs food to replenish herself. She will definitely eat Master."
By the end of his speech, Jun Wuhen's expression was one of extreme pain and distress.
Ling Qingya is his master, and Queen Liuguang is his master. He doesn't know whose side to stand on, and he is caught in a dilemma between loyalty and filial piety.
Ling Qingya's eyes were firm, and she said stubbornly: "I don't want to die. If the gods want to kill me, I will kill them!"
"Ye Chen..."
She looked at Ye Chen, "...You said you wouldn't let me down."
"Between Queen Liuguang and me, you must stand on my side!"
She moved to Ye Chen's side, holding his hand tightly, with infinite attachment and a hint of severity in her eyes.












