Chapter 4412: Heavenly Evil Thunder Blade! Blood Calamity Ancestral Beast!
"Heavenly Dao - Heavenly Sword!"
With a roar, the entire battlefield outside the domain, even the void outside the sky, seemed to tremble, and time seemed to freeze at this moment.
This sword seemed to span endless time. Since the night when Ling Feng awakened the Eye of the Son of Heaven, he had experienced too much.
He also endured too much!
Finally, his sword tip, at this moment, pointed directly at Yi Ting!
Boom boom boom boom!
The sky and the earth collapsed wherever the sword tip passed!
The entire wasteland seemed unable to withstand the terrible power of Heavenly Sword, and the entire time and space were about to be completely shattered.
"Roar!——"
The phantoms of the ancestral dragons circled and entangled behind Ling Feng, and the horizon reflected the image of a huge divine spring of heaven and earth.
It was the poisonous miasma divine spring!
The phantom of the ancestral dragon circled and entangled on the poisonous miasma, using this divine spring as the hub, and the terrifying dragon power of the ancestral dragon continuously poured into Ling Feng's body.
In an instant, Ling Feng's third vertical pupil, the Eye of Divine Punishment, burst out a ten-thousand-foot-high divine light, as if communicating with the Netherworld.
For the first time, Ling Feng felt a sense of resonance with the entire fairyland world and the way of heaven.
His soul origin has begun to merge with this world!
This is the sign of the promotion to the ancestor!
At the beginning, Keweili resonated with the will of heaven and earth in the demon realm, and then triggered the ancestor's catastrophe!
"Hahaha!"
Yiting laughed wildly, "There can only be one person who can achieve the supreme divine way! And that person can only be me! Come on, Lingfeng! Come on! Use all your potential to help me ascend to the divine way!"
In the wild laughter, Yiting was surrounded by black air, and an ancient and evil power surged out of his body. It was a power that surpassed the boundaries of immortals and demons and approached the supreme divine way.
"Heavenly Evil Dark Thunder? How is that possible!"
Ling Feng's eyelids jumped suddenly. This was clearly the power of the Great Evil King!
No, it was not the Heavenly Evil Dark Thunder of the Great Evil King!
The next moment, Ling Feng shook his head again. Unlike the Heavenly Evil Dark Thunder, the Heavenly Evil Dark Thunder of the Great Evil King Yifeng was overbearing and fierce.
Yiting's Heavenly Evil Dark Thunder was more gloomy and cold!
In fact, no one knew that Yiting and Yifeng were both Heavenly Evil bodies.
Although Yifeng awakened the Heavenly Evil power in his body one step earlier than Yiting (PS: See "Chapter 4322 Yuantianbu", which was introduced in the plot of Ling Feng's travel back to the ancient times), and Yiting also awakened the Heavenly Evil power in his body shortly thereafter.
However, his control over the Heavenly Evil power far exceeded that of the Great Evil King.
Even, he had never used this power in front of anyone.
The Great Evil King still needs to use the Soul-Calming Flute to suppress the Heavenly Evil Power in his body, but Yi Ting is not affected by it at all.
It can be seen from this that Yi Ting's talent is actually several times higher than that of the Great Evil King.
His Heavenly Evil Dark Thunder is also far more terrifying than that of the Great Evil King.
"Roar!——"
The black fog surged, turning into a series of dark lightning bolts, sweeping wildly towards the sword edge slashed by Ling Feng.
"Heavenly Evil Thunder Blade!"
Yiting roared, and suddenly opened his hands. A dark crack tore open above his head, and the endless darkness was like a huge mouth of the abyss, trying to swallow the whole world.
The dark red lightning surged wildly, and then, from the dark and deep void, a huge lightning blade slowly extended!
It and the Heavenly Sword Light slashed by Ling Feng, spanning one side of the sky, competing against each other, and it was not inferior at all!
Boom boom boom boom boom!
The giant rock dragons that attacked Yi Ting first, when they came into contact with the blade of Tian Xie, were shattered directly, turning into dust all over the sky, stirring up violent gale.
Ling Feng's pupils shrank slightly. Yi Ting was able to dominate the fairyland world for such a long time, and he was helped by those "gods". The trump cards he had were definitely beyond his imagination.
Such an existence, no matter how powerful it is, is completely reasonable.
But, he also has a reason not to fail!
Behind him are Yu Bingqing, Ke Weili, his relatives, friends, countless creatures in the fairyland and demonland, and the entire fairyland world!
He must not lose!
It seems that he felt the tension and uneasiness of Ling Feng at this moment.
Yu Bingqing held Ling Feng's palm, slightly exerted a little force, stood behind him, gritted his teeth and said: "We will win!"
"Yes, we will win!"
Ling Feng smiled lightly, with both tenderness and determination in his tone.
Yu Bingqing looked up at Ling Feng, her eyes full of trust and love. She nodded gently. The two of them were closely connected at this moment, and the power of the dragon and phoenix reached an unprecedented peak.
This power not only warmed Ling Feng's heart, but also made the light of the Ten Directions Heavenly Punishment Sword in his hand more dazzling, as if it could cut off all the darkness in the world.
He took a deep breath, and in an instant, the sword light above the sky became stronger!
"Destroy everything! Heavenly Urgent!!!"
Ling Feng shouted, the tip of the sword pointed at the dark crack that swallowed everything. At this moment, the Ten Directions Heavenly Punishment Sword seemed to have become the incarnation of the way of heaven, carrying the will of hundreds of millions of lives. A dazzling sword light shot out from the tip of the sword and rushed straight to the source of the endless darkness.
Bang!
Finally,
the Heavenly Sword and the Thunder Blade collided head-on, erupting with a thunderous roar, and the entire space seemed to be torn apart by this power.
Boom boom boom boom boom!
The whole world was completely shattered at this moment, and everything around was annihilated.
As the entire wasteland was shattered, the main battlefield of Ling Feng and Yi Ting also came directly to the void outside the sky.
And the clashing and clashing of swords continues!
"puff!"
Ten breaths later, Ling Feng spit out a mouthful of blood, stared straight ahead, and stuffed pills into his mouth one by one.
Although the power of the elixir cannot directly restore him to his peak state, he must regain the strength to continue fighting in the shortest possible time.
Bang!
I don’t know how long it’s been, maybe it’s just a moment, or maybe it’s been several hours.
Finally, the Tianji sword light dissipated, and the dark cracks torn open by the evil thunder knife began to tremble and shrink under the bombardment of the sword light, until they completely dissipated into nothingness.
And the huge thunder knife was completely shattered.
Yi Ting's figure also appeared to be crumbling under this blow, and the robe on his upper body was completely shattered.
His whole body was covered with terrible sword marks. Although the wounds continued to heal due to his powerful self-healing ability, they only healed for a moment before they tore open again.
And during this repeated torture, Yi Ting's face also showed an extremely ferocious look of pain.
This is the power of heaven!
"Win...win?"
"Did you win? Did Shuihan War God win?"
"Victory! We defeated Yi Ting!"
"..."
In the battlefield outside the territory, countless soldiers of the immortal and demon alliance first looked at the void outside the sky in shock.
Although they were far apart, they could not see the true result of the battle.
However, in the collision between the Heavenly Sword and the Heavenly Evil Thunder Saber, the Heavenly Sword obviously won in the end!
And it seems that because of Yi Ting's severe injury, even the roots of the gods hanging down from the nine heavens quickly converged.
Without the attachment of the roots of the gods, the elites of the thunder and fire tribes immediately turned into withered bones that had lost their flesh, blood, and spirit.
Not only the ordinary monks, but also the broken puppets who were fighting against the major masters and ancestors immediately fell from the sky.
The war seems to be over!
"Huh...huh..."
One of the powerful masters was breathing heavily.
Holy Emperor Dayu looked at the detached roots of the gods and let out a sigh of relief.
Although at this moment, his body was scarred and stained with blood, he survived after all.
Hao Cang, Harrison, and Udyr were the Immortal Emperor and the Demon Emperor, all with faces filled with ecstasy of surviving the disaster.
"I knew that boy would definitely win! Hahaha!"
Demon King Udyr laughed wildly, "That kid is the only human being who can completely convince me!"
"As expected of me, the eldest princess consort of the Great Yu Immortal Courtyard!"
Holy Emperor Dayu also wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, "I didn't expect that I could survive to the end and make a lot of money!"
"Hahaha!"
Young Master Xuance, Hao Cang, Harrison and other master-level experts also laughed loudly.
Even the roots of the god had disappeared that day. What other methods could Yi Ting have?
Keveli stared at Ling Feng's back in the void, with a faint smile on her beautiful face.
However, when he saw Yu Bingqing following Ling Feng closely, he couldn't help but feel a little jealous.
But in the end, he still shook his head and smiled, "Maybe she is the most suitable woman to stand beside him..."
Only the Lord in white clothes had a hint of worry between his eyebrows.
Could it be that it was really because of Yi Ting's serious injury that those god roots dissipated automatically?
It seems that it is not that simple!
He took a deep breath and stared at the sky, feeling a trace of uneasiness lingering in his heart.
…
The void outside the sky.
"Yi Ting, atone for the sins of your life! Die!"
It’s just taking advantage of your illness to kill you!
Feeling Yi Ting's aura, he was getting weaker and weaker. How could Ling Feng give him any chance to breathe?
Ling Feng understands the principle of long nights and many dreams.
"Nine Heavenly Punishment Techniques! Poyu!"
Ling Feng's voice was cold and firm, and as he finished speaking, countless thorns that broke the universe swept towards Yi Ting like a violent storm.
"It's not that easy!"
Yi Ting spurted out a mouthful of blood, and in an instant, there was another roar that shook the void. The black thunder surrounding Yi Ting suddenly surged and turned into a ferocious thunder beast.
He is well aware of the power of the Nine Heavenly Punishment Techniques.
And this move of "shattering the universe and destroying the universe" is the final killing move among the Nine Heavenly Punishment Techniques.
In his current state, he cannot forcefully accept it.
"It's not over yet! Ling Feng!!!"
Yi Ting's voice seemed distorted and crazy amidst the roar of the flame beast.
In an instant, Yi Ting's figure grew rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, he had transformed into a huge beast!
roar! ——
The giant thunder beast looked up to the sky and roared with such momentum that it seemed that Yi Ting was back to his peak state in an instant.
"What! Yi Ting actually also cultivated the Blood Tribulation Thunder Beast!"
The expression on the white-clothed master's face changed.
Hao Cang, Holy Emperor Dayu, and the powerful men of the older generation all showed incredulous expressions.
The high and mighty Emperor Yi Ting actually practices such evil and mysterious techniques!
Under the state of being possessed by the thunder beast, Yi Ting's originally handsome face immediately became distorted, looking ferocious and ugly!
"Emperor, you actually..."
Wanjun clenched his fists tightly, unable to believe that the emperor he had always admired and worshipped would actually practice the blood-calamity thunder beast, which even few people in the Thunder Clan were willing to practice.
This secret technique was clearly sealed by Yi Ting himself and listed as a forbidden technique of the Thunder Clan.
Only in very rare cases would the children of the Thunder Clan be allowed to practice it.
And Yi Ting himself was actually practicing this secret technique in secret!
"Blood-calamity thunder beast?"
Feng's eyelids twitched slightly. In fact, it was not the first time he had seen this magical power.
As early as when he was with the Seven Absolute Immortals, the genius of the Thunder Clan, "Qin Zusheng", had a blood-calamity thunder beast sealed in his body.
With the power of the blood-calamity thunder beast alone, Qin Zusheng could almost walk sideways at the level of the Immortal Lord.
However, although the power was great, Qin Zusheng's cultivation was not enough to control the power of the blood-calamity thunder beast, and it was easy to lose control and run away.
The second time I saw a Thunder Clan strongman perform this magical power was when he went to the Sea Demon King's inheritance place with Elder Jing Ni during a special mission to fight the alliance.
Compared with the Immortal Lord Qin Zusheng, Elder Jing Ni's Blood Tribulation Thunder Beast is quite powerful, and his control over the Thunder Beast has reached another level.
This magical power is to use one's own thunder source to raise the Thunder Beast and seal it in one's body.
With Yi Ting's arrogance, it stands to reason that he should not bother to practice this secret method.
Unexpectedly, he not only hid his Heavenly Evil Body, but also hid his own Blood Tribulation Thunder Beast!
After he was severely injured by Ling Feng's Heavenly Sword, Yi Ting finally could no longer maintain his previous high and mighty attitude.
The moment he transformed into a Blood Tribulation Thunder Beast, it meant that he was completely crazy at this moment!
"Roar!——"
The thunder beast roared endlessly, with a pair of blood-red huge pupils firmly locked on Ling Feng's body, "You will never be my opponent!"
In an instant, a phantom of an ancestral dragon hovered and entangled on Yi Ting's huge body.
That breath was actually the Chaos Ancestral Dragon!
As early as the battle in the Chaos Dead Marsh, Yi Ting had exposed the power of the Chaos Ancestral Dragon.
Unexpectedly, he actually absorbed the original power of the Chaos Ancestral Dragon and nurtured the blood-calamity thunder beast in his body!
Because of the power of the ancestral dragon, his blood-calamity thunder beast has broken through the scope of the blood-calamity thunder beast and reached the level of the ancestral beast!
It was a blood-calamity ancestral beast!
Bang bang bang bang!
In a flash of lightning, countless thorns of breaking the universe had already shot onto the surface of the huge ancestral beast.
However, as the thunder surged, the thorns of breaking the universe were actually directly crushed and turned into nothingness.
The battle that was originally on the verge of victory, at this moment, seems to be full of countless unknown variables again.
The only thing to be thankful for is that the roots of the gods have dissipated, at least most of the soldiers of the Immortal Demon Alliance have escaped.
But, the situation may not be as simple as it seems.
The White-robed Venerable looked up at the direction where the roots of the gods appeared before, and secretly clenched his fists. (End of this chapter)
