Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique
Chapter 2267: Chapter 2268: Shattered! (Second Update)
"Bitch! ——"
The fury was such that even Ling Feng’s divine soul was deeply affected.
Faintly, he seemed to "see" a scene where a blood-stained sky loomed, the source of the rage.
Ling Feng could imagine that perhaps these were the events experienced by the ancestor of the Heavenly Dao Clan during his lifetime.
Between the ancestor of the Heavenly Dao Clan and the owner of the shattered statue inside the Taihua Immortal Palace, there must have been a blood feud.
Under the pull of the qi mechanism, an incredibly terrifying supreme aura erupted from Ling Feng’s body.
The Ten Directions Annihilation in his hand also became scalding hot, even emitting a dark red light.
The crushing aura nearly shattered the void, and the entire temple trembled violently.
At the same time, that headless divine statue also burst forth with a streak of divine light, fiercely colliding with Ling Feng’s aura.
In an instant, transcending Emperor Realm, Saint Realm, and Ancestor Realm, an incomparable aura mingled with the immortal spirit power possessed only by immortal experts, tangled and clashed.
One side was an image of obliteration, destroying heaven and earth, while the other was a splendid illumination, divine power in its vastness, colliding intensely.
Crack!
Crack!
The entire hall shook violently, and the next moment, small cracks appeared on that headless divine statue, spreading like a spider web.
Finally, with a loud "boom," it shattered into ashes.
"Puff!"
Ling Feng also spat out a mouthful of blood, retreating more than ten steps before he managed to stabilize himself.
Simultaneously, those believers all seemed to lose their backbone, their eyes hollow, continuously kowtowing in apparent panic.
Ling Feng only felt that the strange power within him seemed to vanish suddenly, and his consciousness regained control over his body, a wave of weakness almost making him unable to stand steady.
"Could it be the ancestor’s purpose was that divine statue?"
Taking a deep breath, Ling Feng wiped the blood from his mouth and turned to Yeu Junyao, grabbing her shoulders and shaking her harshly.
Yeu Junyao had also been bewitched by that chanting earlier, her eyes glinting with a feverish look.
Fortunately, with the divine statue destroyed by Ling Feng, the subsequent bewitchment ceased, and she quickly regained clarity.
"Ah!"
Awakened, Yeu Junyao let out an exclamation, "My God, just now I..."
"It’s alright!"
Ling Feng comforted her with a word, saying in a deep voice, "It’s over now!"
Yeu Junyao glanced at Ling Feng, first stunned, then delightedly said, "You little rascal, you’ve finally come back?"
"I suppose!"
Ling Feng only felt his body overwhelmingly weak, but it seemed there was still some residual power that had merged into his body.
If this power could be used by him, then he would be invincible!
Without the power that bewitches the heart, the cultivators in the hall awakened one by one, revealing fearful expressions.
"This temple is strange!"
An elder with a cautious look said in a deep voice, "In my opinion, we should retreat first and consider it carefully!"
"Ridiculous, retreat?"
Another Saint Level expert sneered, "Old guy, these kneeling fellows seem to have lost their self-awareness. If we were to directly plunder from them, we might gain quite a bit of good stuff, right?"
For a moment, greed appeared in everyone’s eyes.
Other things might not be preserved well, but if these living people had something like a Spirit Storage Ring on them, the treasures inside could be immense!
Besides, seeing these people had long become puppets, mindless walking dead, leaving the things with them held no meaning.
Yet, despite saying that, no one dared to truly loot the items from these people’s bodies.
After all, these people might very well be "immortals," and if they were awakened, even ten lives wouldn’t be enough for these people.
"Great...Grandpa!"
At this time, an old man with white hair exclaimed while staring at a perplexed and panicked middle-aged man on the altar, left without direction after losing the divine statue.
"What?"
A companion who recognized the elder fixed his eyes on him and said, "Lei Guang Sword Saint, you’re not joking, are you? That guy is your Lei family’s ancestor?"
"He absolutely is!"
The elder named Lei Guang Sword Saint took a deep breath and said, "Our Lei family ancestor inexplicably disappeared over two thousand years ago without a trace. To think he was trapped here all along!"
Everyone’s face changed, for the Taihua Immortal Palace had descended upon the West Sword Domain more than once, and many strong ones had perished in it each time.
But now it seemed, those people weren’t necessarily dead but were trapped here, becoming puppets of that statue!
Those in the hall were likely all strong individuals from various great domains, all having entered the Taihua Immortal Palace seeking opportunities only to end up in such a state.
In fact, if not for Ling Feng accidentally acquiring the Heavenly Punishment Broken Sword and becoming possessed by the residual soul of his ancestor, thus destroying that statue, today, all the martial artists entering this temple might not have escaped such a fate either.
"Great Grandpa, I’ll take you away!"
Lei Guang Sword Saint, old tears streaming, was now over two thousand years old, and his great-grandfather had disappeared when he was very young.
He never thought he would encounter his great-grandfather in such a form more than two thousand years later.
Seeing Lei Guang Sword Saint able to touch that great-grandfather without any reaction from the latter, others’ thoughts started moving.
These "believers" trapped here were strong ones from the Five Great Regions, including possible strong individuals from the Southern Witch Domain, even the Central Origin Domain, perhaps even the Divine Race, and they had a long history, some dating back several hundred, or even tens of thousands of years!
Gaining some benefits from them would certainly justify the journey!

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