The Art of Chaotic Divinity-Chapter 1264: Perish Together

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Chapter 1264: Perish Together

"No! Stop!" 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖

Seeing Ling Feng's neck clamped by the Heaven-Patrolling Angel, unable to move, Tuoba Yan felt as if her own heart were being crushed. Without hesitation, she drew out the Tiance Mirror and charged forward in desperation.

"Foolish!"

The Venerable of the Desolate Sea sneered, swinging his palm casually. The blow sent Tuoba Yan flying.

"I already said that no one is allowed to disturb Lord Tianzun. Watch carefully. That boy should feel honored to become Lord Tianzun's vessel. It is his greatest fortune, hahaha!"

His grin widened as he looked at Ling Feng's companions. The angrier they became, the more satisfied he felt. He wanted them to watch helplessly as Ling Feng was seized by the Heaven-Patrolling Angel, knowing they could do nothing to stop it.

"No! Don't!"

Tuoba Yan's eyes were bloodshot as she lunged again, but Lou Qianzhong held her back with all his strength. "Girl, are you insane? Charging in like that won't save him. You'll only throw your own life away!"

Yang Huanzhi was drenched in sweat, mind racing but empty. Normally he was quick with ideas, yet before such overwhelming power, his mind offered no solution.

"Fatty! You always create miracles! Why not now? Do it again! Prove me wrong!"

Lan Yuhuang's voice broke as tears streamed down her face. Watching Ling Feng's agony tore at her heart. The Venerable of the Desolate Sea stood in their way, and all she could feel was her own helplessness.

"Ling Feng, you deserve this!"

Murong Zining clenched her fists tightly. A flicker of excitement flashed in her eyes. The man who had humiliated her time and again was finally going to die here.

Ling Feng, held firmly by the Heaven-Patrolling Angel, felt his strength draining away. The beast-soul fusion unraveled, the Primordial Locks closed, and even his Chaotic True Form faded. His enormous body shrank back to normal size, but the Heaven-Patrolling Angel's grip on his neck did not loosen.

"Cough... urgh!"

A mouthful of blood spilled from Ling Feng's lips. His consciousness dimmed, his eyelids grew heavy, and the world before him blurred.

Under the immortal dao will of the Heaven-Patrolling Angel, Ling Feng had become nothing more than prey on the butcher's board.

"So this is your limit."

The Heaven-Patrolling Angel's lips curved slightly. His voice was cold. "It is time. Accept your fate and become my new vessel."

From the top of his head, a shadowy figure emerged. It was his soul essence source, the very core of the Heaven-Patrolling Angel's being.

Bound by the laws of this world, he could not leave the Sea of Miracles with his current body. He had to abandon it and seize Ling Feng's in order to escape.

The formless shadow slowly drew itself from the Heaven-Patrollin Angel's body. The process was agonizing. Severing the link between soul and flesh was no easy feat, even for him.

"Almost there. Just a little more!"

The Heaven-Patrolling Angel's gaze never left Ling Feng's body. From his earlier tests, he was pleased. This vessel was far superior to that of any ordinary mortal, perhaps by hundreds or even thousands of times.

Bit by bit, his soul separated from his original body. The top portion had already begun to connect with Ling Feng's flesh.

All that remained was to fully enter Ling Feng's sea of mind. With the sheer power of his soul essence source, erasing Ling Feng's soul would be as effortless as crushing an ant.

But at that moment, the boy before him suddenly opened his eyes!

There was a faint trace of amusement in those eyes!

"What... how is it possible?"

The Heaven-Patrolling Angel's expression changed drastically. His spiritual consciousness had already left most of his body, and his current strength was less than one ten-thousandth of his peak.

In that instant of weakness, Ling Feng moved.

"Heaven-Patrolling Angel, you're too careless!"

A cold light flashed in Ling Feng's eyes. "Did you really think your immortal dao will could suppress me completely? It's true that ordinary mortals, even members of the Jiuli Divine Clan, cannot resist your pressure. But I am not ordinary. I am your nemesis!"

Ling Feng grabbed the Heaven-Patrolling Angel's wrist and wrenched it free. With his other hand, he held the Thunder Orb.

"Die!"

His eyes widened with fury as he slammed the Thunder Orb into the Heaven-Patrolling Angel's chest.

"Brother Lin, now!"

As the Thunder Orb struck, Ling Feng shouted, his voice booming like thunder.

"Understood!"

Lin Mu heard the roar and acted instantly. The talisman in his hand flared to life.

Swoosh!

A streak of golden light enveloped Ling Feng, making his figure turn faint and indistinct.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The Thunder Orb pierced straight through the Heaven-Patrolling Angel's chest, shattering his heart. The explosion that followed was deafening. In an instant, the entire area within a hundred zhang was engulfed in destruction. The ground split apart, forming a massive crater that sank deeper and deeper into the earth!

"Lord... Lord Tianzun!"

The Venerable of the Desolate Sea's eyelids twitched violently, but faced with the overwhelming blast, he could only retreat frantically.

Murong Zining screamed, terrified beyond reason, and fled as fast as she could, afraid of being caught in the blast.

Lou Qianzhong, Tuoba Yan, Lan Yuhuang, and Yang Huanzhi all retreated in panic. The violent storm of energy swept everything up, forming a giant vortex. The Central Square was instantly reduced to a dark abyss that seemed to reach the depths of the underworld!

Crackle! Sizzle! Zzzzt!

Electric arcs crackled through the air. The explosion raged on for nearly half a quarter of an hour. Thick smoke filled the sky, refusing to disperse.

Everyone held their breath, stunned by the devastation before them.

Such power was unimaginable. Even a god descending from the heavens would have been obliterated by that blast.

Finally, a cry echoed through the lingering smoke. "No! Ling Feng! Where are you? Where are you, Ling Feng!"

It was Tuoba Yan. Her voice broke as she searched the ruins in despair, her tears falling freely. When she found nothing, her strength left her and she collapsed, as if she had lost the most important thing in her life.

Yang Huanzhi clenched his fists, forcing himself to stay calm. "Miss Tuoba, Big Boss Ling... he's gone!"

Lou Qianzhong let out a long sigh. "Damn brat. I didn't think you'd have such a trick left. To drag that monster down with you... what a way to go!"

"Fatty..."

Lan Yuhuang drew a shaky breath. A single tear rolled silently down her cheek.