Chapter 1620: The Tianzun Sacred King Art
Boom!
In an instant, several black dragons formed from the Void Karma Flame surged forward like lightning, sealing Ling Feng in their midst.
They roared as they pounced, engulfing him and turning him into a blazing figure.
"It's over. Ling Feng is definitely dead this time!"
"So this is the power of the Unrivaled Young Emperor? They are on completely different levels. Ling Feng really didn't know his place. He could have become an inner sect disciple, maybe even apprenticed under the sect master. What a waste. He rushed things and actually dared to challenge the Unrivaled Young Emperor. That's just courting death!"
"Seriously? It's already over? That was way too underwhelming!"
Among the crowd, Lin Mu, Li Fei, Feng Ling, and the other inner sect disciples who knew Ling Feng all felt their hearts climb into their throats. The Void Karma Flame of the Unrivaled Young Emperor was terrifying. Could Ling Feng really be burned to ashes just like that?
For a moment, almost everyone believed Ling Feng was in mortal danger.
At the same time, inside the Illusory Moon Divine Hall, Saint Lady Hui Yue gazed at the luminous screen before her, a faint look of disdain flickering in her eyes.
"So what if it's Void Karma Flame? Against that boy's Devouring Flame, he'll likely lose more than he gains."
Back then, Ling Feng had relied on his own flames to resist her cold moon power and save her life. That alone proved his Devouring Flame had already surpassed most abnormal flames. The Unrivaled Young Emperor's Void Karma Flame was strong, but it could not compare to her cold moon power.
The difference between them was already obvious.
...
Sure enough, just as everyone expected Ling Feng to be reduced to ashes, or at best to flee in a sorry state, something shocking happened.
In the next moment, a mass of purple flame ignited around Ling Feng.
The violet fire rose steadily, allowing the black flame dragons to coil around it.
The two flames intertwined. Before long, the black dragons formed from the Void Karma Flame let out shrill, agonized cries.
Sizzle!
The black flames shattered and vanished. One by one, the dragons were completely devoured by the purple fire surrounding Ling Feng.
"Heavens!"
"What just happened? The Void Karma Flame got eaten?"
"Are you kidding me? That's the Void Karma Flame!"
Gasps rippled through the crowd as people swallowed hard, unable to believe what they had just seen.
On the arena, Ling Feng stood with his hands behind his back, purple flames blazing around him. After devouring the Void Karma Flame, his aura had clearly risen again.
"Qin Zusheng, I quite like this little gift of yours. Got anything else? Send more."
"Damn it!"
The Unrivaled Young Emperor's eyelids twitched violently. He had intended to use his trump card, the Void Karma Flame, to instantly kill Ling Feng and dominate the scene. Instead, it had been devoured by Ling Feng's source flame.
Hearing Ling Feng's mocking tone only made him tremble with rage. His eyes widened as he roared, "Who do you think you are? You dare devour my Void Karma Flame?"
The Unrivaled Young Emperor was truly enraged.
"Tianzun Manifestation!"
With a furious shout, a terrifying aura exploded from his body and climbed rapidly.
First level of Divine Destiny Realm!
Second level!
Third level!
In moments, his aura surged to the peak of the third level of the Divine Destiny Realm. Behind him, a towering Tianzun manifestation appeared, radiant with golden light, vast enough to blot out the sky. It felt as though he had become a god or demon ruling heaven and earth, capable of annihilating all beings with a mere gesture.
"So that's the sacred-tier art he once crippled his own cultivation to relearn from scratch, the Tianzun Sacred King Art!"
"What a terrifying aura. No wonder he dared to destroy his own cultivation. This technique is absurd. It boosts him three minor realms instantly, and that's within the Divine Destiny Realm!"
Even the three Hall Masters high above grew solemn.
In terms of technique alone, this Tianzun Sacred King Art might surpass even the arts they themselves cultivated.
At last, the Unrivaled Young Emperor's aura stabilized at the peak of the third level. The Tianzun manifestation behind him had nearly solidified.
An overwhelming pressure swept outward from him, dominating heaven and earth.
Crack!
He stepped forward, and the already shattered arena collapsed completely.
Both figures shot into the sky and faced each other from afar.
The Unrivaled Young Emperor's gaze burned with arrogance as he roared, "Ling Feng! Your death has come!"
With a tearing sound, he struck out with a palm from a distance.
The void split apart.
Where the palm force passed, space itself tore open, forming a massive rift that carried a devouring spatial force straight toward Ling Feng.
With the power of the Tianzun manifestation augmenting him, every strike he made could now rip apart space itself.
"My god! This is terrifying!"
Everyone's hearts leapt back into their throats as they broke into a cold sweat for Ling Feng.
A fierce gust of wind swept past, lifting a strand of hair from Ling Feng's forehead and revealing it fully.
A crack slowly opened.
Within it, a cold, emotionless black eye appeared.
A sharp glint burst forth.
In the next instant, the Unrivaled Young Emperor felt his body grow heavy. Starting from his palm, his entire body began to turn to stone.
"What?"
His expression changed drastically. He frantically circulated his elemental force, trying to break free from the petrifying power.
But once the Eye of the Emperor was activated, even a sect master from the Dongling Immortal Pool would be unable to resist it completely. The only difference would be how long they remained petrified.
Even with his surging power, the Unrivaled Young Emperor could only hold out for about three breaths.
That was more than enough.
In that instant, Ling Feng activated the Soul Splitting Art. His spiritual consciousness surged a hundredfold, and with that amplified power, he unleashed the Terrifying Gaze.
One breath.
Two breaths.
Three breaths.
Crack!
The petrification shattered. The Unrivaled Young Emperor lunged forward like a madman. He could no longer tolerate being repeatedly suppressed by a mere Human Emperor.
"I'll kill you! Die!"
He had been completely driven into a frenzy.
But in the next moment, the Terrifying Gaze that Ling Feng had already prepared shot out.
"Ah!"
A scream shook heaven and earth.
Boom!
Space trembled. The Unrivaled Young Emperor's sea of spiritual consciousness nearly collapsed, and the Tianzun manifestation behind him shattered instantly.
He clutched his head tightly, his soul convulsing as if being torn apart.
"So that's how it is!"
In that instant, Ling Feng seemed to understand something. A blood-colored eye suddenly opened on his forehead.
This was not the Asura's Eye, but the Frost Crow's Ghost Eye he had obtained during a past mission.
In the next moment, beams from the Ghost Eye shot out in rapid succession, striking the Unrivaled Young Emperor again and again. Each hit made his body convulse, his aura dropping continuously as he screamed in agony.
Everyone could clearly see that within his body, another shadowy figure was struggling wildly. With each of Ling Feng's attacks, that figure grew fainter and weaker.
"What... what is going on? There's another soul inside the Unrivaled Young Emperor?"
The crowd exchanged bewildered glances, completely unable to make sense of what they were seeing.
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