Chapter 1841 - 1842: Self-Destruction Stream! (Three Updates)
Chapter 1841 - 1842: Self-Destruction Stream! (Three Updates)
"Brat, go to hell!"
Luo Ao’s fist blasted out viciously, smashing into Ling Feng’s chest and caving it in on the spot.
Ling Feng spat out a mouthful of blood, but instead rushed straight into his fist and chopped down with his sword.
With the amplification from Evil King’s Descent, Ling Feng finally managed to break through his defense; that sword hacked down and carved a huge bloody gash across Luo Ao’s chest.
"You little bastard, are you not afraid of dying?"
A cold, sinister light flickered in Luo Ao’s eyes. He just couldn’t understand why Ling Feng suddenly started using this kind of reckless, death‑defying fighting style.
Sure, he could injure him like this, but he himself would be hurt even worse!
"You can try me." Ling Feng sneered. "In this world, I possess an Immortal Body!"
"Heh heh! Who are you trying to bluff!" Luo Ao laughed coldly. "Only gods and demons are eternally undying. You’re just a mortal people punk!"
Luo Ao’s weapon suddenly shot out, viciously nailing into Ling Feng’s heart.
This was his Second Transition Ability, Qiankun’s throw, with a critical damage multiplier of five hundred percent!
Ling Feng simply yanked it out, tossed it aside, and his body shot out like a cannonball as he directly used self-destruction, slamming hard into Luo Ao’s chest.
Boom!
Terror‑inducing energy swept out as a mushroom cloud rose into the air. Black smoke billowed; the massive Strength raged outward, blasting the ruins behind them into utter chaos.
When the dust finally cleared, Luo Ao was clutching his chest, blown into a bloody mess. He spat out a mouthful of black reverse blood, his face twisting. "You damned brat! Count yourself lucky for dying early! Otherwise I’d make you taste a fate worse than death!"
"Junior Brother Ling!"
"Little friend Ling Feng!"
Yuee HuaQin and Elder Luo cried out in shock and leapt out. Yuee HuaQin’s eyes were already brimming with tears as she drew her long sword, ready to fight Luo Ao to the death.
"Get back!"
The next instant, a familiar voice sounded out of nowhere.
It was actually Ling Feng!
"Th-this is impossible!" Luo Ao stared at Ling Feng in utter disbelief. "How are you not dead? How can you not be dead? You clearly self-destructed!"
Ling Feng grinned. "I told you, I have an Immortal Body!"
"Bullshit! Besides gods and demons, there is no Immortal Body!"
Luo Ao suddenly burst out laughing. "I get it now. You must have used a Resurrection Scroll that lets you ignore death once!"
"You still don’t believe me?" Ling Feng roared, "Power Breaks the Sky!"
"Using Power Breaks the Sky, Level -10, Strength increased by one hundred times!"
"Power King Talent Awakening: Great Strength Demon Transformation. Can transform into a Great Strength Demon, Strength increased tenfold, no cost, can be used once per day!"
"Haha! No cost, huh?"
Ling Feng laughed loudly and directly activated this newly awakened Talent skill. His whole body abruptly grew taller, turning into a giant three zhang tall, and once again charged at Luo Ao.
"Self-destruction!"
"You lunatic!"
Boom!
Another heaven‑shaking explosion erupted. Luo Ao was once again blown into a bloody pulp. The Strength amplification from Power King was even stronger than Evil King, and with the boost from Great Strength Demon Transformation, this time Luo Ao was injured even more severely—his right arm was almost blown into minced meat.
A flash of Golden Light, and Ling Feng resurrected once more.
"Th-this is impossible!"
"Heh, looks like I don’t even need to use Power Breaks the Sky to blow you up anymore." Ling Feng bared his teeth in a grin, charged out again, "Self-destruction!"
Boom!
Resurrection! Self-destruction!
Resurrection! Self-destruction!
...
Relying on his Immortal Body, Ling Feng pioneered a completely unprecedented fighting style—the Self-Destruction Stream!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
"You little bastard, you win!"
At last, Luo Ao’s whole body shuddered, he let out his final breath, and collapsed to the ground in unwillingness.
"Luo Ao, your head is mine!"
Ling Feng let out a cold laugh, flicked his long sword, and directly sliced off Luo Ao’s head.
"You have slain Level 75 Lord. Level increased to Level 50!"
"Chaos Sword God class‑change quest completed. Successfully changed to first class: Chaos Sword God!"
"Chaos Sword God Talent activated. Strength +100, Speed +100, Constitution +100, Soul +1000, reward 10 Universal Attribute Points!"
"Talent Awakening: Chaos God King. Once activated, immune to all control and damage, gain invincible state for ten breaths! No cost!"
His whole body flickered with light. Amid a series of notification sounds, Ling Feng finally completed his class change!
"Finally did it!"
After completing the class change, Ling Feng could feel that his Chaotic Power had undergone some subtle change. Vaguely, it felt like some kind of Strength in the dark was calling out to him.
...
In the endless Void.
The Yellow Emperor narrowed his eyes. A flash of Golden Light appeared in his hand, turning into a gold Ancient Bell over three feet tall. The Ancient Bell trembled slightly, seeming a bit restless.
"What’s this, after that brat changed class, his Chaotic Power is actually auto‑Summoning the Eastern Emperor Bell?"
After a while, the Eastern Emperor Bell stopped shaking and gradually calmed down.
Only then did the Yellow Emperor let out a sigh of relief. Gently stroking the Eastern Emperor Bell, he murmured, "Looks like it won’t be long before that kid’s Chaotic Power is fully awakened, and the Eastern Emperor Bell will probably choose its own master."
"Although I’m a bit reluctant, this is the Eastern Emperor Bell’s own choice. I, too, can do nothing about it!"
The Yellow Emperor shook his head with a bitter smile. "I only hope that after everything ends, I can return to that place called Earth. That is my true home."
...
After successfully changing class, Ling Feng finally took out that Sheepskin Scroll containing clues to the Emperor Xuan Seal and opened it.
This time, he could indeed read it.
Ling Feng studied the scroll for about seven and a half minutes, and a hint of joy appeared on his face.
"How is it?"
Elder Luo and Yuee HuaQin both looked at Ling Feng somewhat excitedly.
Ling Feng said calmly, "Our luck’s not bad. The direction of the Emperor Xuan Seal happens to be west as well. We continue along the coast heading west and enter a place called Skull Canyon. I happen to have a piece of Tianyun Stone on me. Once we get there, we should be able to find the Emperor Xuan Seal very quickly."
"Then what are we waiting for, let’s move!" Elder Luo seemed a bit unable to contain himself.
After about an hour, the three of them finally reached their destination for this trip—Skull Canyon.
It was a bare, desolate mountain. Since it was daytime, the mountain interior looked extremely empty. These Undead Creatures usually only moved at night; only then would they crawl out from underground.
Ling Feng took out the Tianyun Stone, and sure enough, it lit up, its tip pointing straight at a ten‑thousand‑zhang peak deep within the canyon!
"The Tianyun Stone is reacting. The Emperor Xuan Seal must be nearby!"
Ling Feng smiled faintly and recalled Little Gold. Taking advantage of the remaining daylight, the three of them immediately headed deeper into the canyon. The farther they went, the thicker the mist became. Even though it was still day, visibility was extremely low. Plus, Divine Sense Perception couldn’t be used in the Emperor Yan World. In this eerie environment, it was hard not to feel a chill.
"This place seems like a graveyard."
Elder Luo gripped his Weapons tightly and spoke cautiously.
"Ling Feng, I have a Holy Light Purification skill that can dispel the fog."
Yuee HuaQin raised her Magic Wand slightly, ready to disperse the dense mist around them.
"Don’t be reckless." Ling Feng hurriedly pressed down on Yuee HuaQin’s arm. "This place is full of Undead Creatures. If you use Holy Light, you’ll just be exposing our position."
"Look, the coffins over there are smashed, and it seems like there are signs of a fight." Elder Luo, sharp-eyed, pointed at a row of tombstones up ahead. "Looks like someone’s been here already."
"That’s normal. The people of this world all have independent minds. It’s no surprise they came here. And everyone the Yellow Emperor sent into this world started from Jiukun City."
Ling Feng smiled lightly. "The Monsters here are around Level 65. I’d say everyone’s levels have probably stalled between 50 and 60 by now. Coming here to level up is perfectly normal."
"Roar!"
Suddenly, a squad of skeleton soldiers wielding long blades appeared ahead and charged at the three of them.
The mist here was so thick it completely blocked the sun’s light, so these Undead Creatures could rampage freely.
"Die!"
Ling Feng swept out Ten Directions Annihilation in a horizontal arc, and one move, Eight-directions Break Profound, blasted the surrounding Monsters apart.
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