The Art of Chaotic Divinity-Chapter 1450: All Trump Cards Unleashed

“So? Have you rested enough? Your face looks pale. You should stop forcing it.”

Donghuang Xuanyi let out a cold laugh, clearly not taking Ling Feng seriously at all.

A Spiritual Sea Realm cultivator was still just that. Those little tricks had only helped him barely survive one more punch.

But this would be the last one.

“Some people talk big, yet after that punch, you did not even touch a single hair on me. I really don't know what you are so proud of!”

Ling Feng’s gaze sharpened as he stared straight at Donghuang Xuanyi and shot back without hesitation.

“Kid, you are courting death!”

Donghuang Xuanyi frowned and closed the distance again. His overwhelming elemental force pressed down like a mountain.

The pressure far surpassed Ling Feng’s own aura, making it hard for him to even move smoothly.

“Eagle Strikes the Sky!”

Donghuang Xuanyi’s fist shifted into a claw. His five fingers curved like the talons of an eagle, descending from above like a strike from the heavens.

The air exploded as the claw came down. Faint cracks in space spread around his fingers, as if the void itself were being torn apart.

This move was far stronger than the previous one.

Ling Feng’s expression turned serious. He took a deep breath and decided to abandon Soul Dao attacks.

The strength of Dream Illusion Rule lay in catching the opponent off guard. Now that his methods had been seen through, repeating them would achieve nothing.

But his abilities did not stop there.

His eyes sharpened. Heavenly Dao Divine Inscriptions gathered within them. Yin and Yang rotated, and a faint purple light appeared in his right eye.

“Petrifying Gaze!”

A beam of petrifying light shot forward.

Donghuang Xuanyi charged straight in and did not expect Ling Feng to have such a move. The beam struck him head-on, and he could only watch as his attacking arm rapidly turned to stone.

At that instant, Ling Feng’s left eye gathered Human Dao Divine Inscriptions. His figure split into countless overlapping shadows, multiplying in an instant until it seemed like thousands of illusions exploded outward, accompanied by waves of mental rays spreading in all directions.

“Thousandfold Shadow, burst!”

Everyone’s eyelids twitched. They hurriedly steadied their minds as the field filled with Ling Feng’s figures. It was impossible to tell which one was real.

Three breaths passed in an instant.

Donghuang Xuanyi shook his body and shattered the stone covering him. His eyes narrowed, and anger surfaced.

That damned brat had actually tricked him!

He had already locked onto Ling Feng’s aura. If not for the interference from Petrifying Gaze breaking his mental lock, no amount of illusions would have allowed Ling Feng to escape.

“Damn it!”

Donghuang Xuanyi let out a low roar and lashed out at a cluster of shadows. His attack tore through them, but they were all false images. Ling Feng remained unharmed.

Moments later, the illusions faded. Ling Feng’s true body hovered briefly in the air before landing.

His face looked slightly pale, but he had safely endured the second punch.

“My god, how many tricks does this guy even have? He already dodged two punches from Senior Brother Donghuang!”

Yuwen Liang’s expression shifted. Ling Feng was clearly weaker than Donghuang Xuanyi, otherwise he would not need to rely on such methods to evade instead of confronting him directly.

But Donghuang Xuanyi had boasted that three moves would be enough to bring Ling Feng down. Now two moves had already passed, and he had not even touched the corner of Ling Feng’s clothes!

Li Fei and the others let out a long breath of relief.

At this rate, Ling Feng might really be able to withstand all three punches.

He had not taken them head-on, but he was only at the Spiritual Sea Realm. To survive three attacks from a Great Emperor in this way was already something to be proud of.

Ling Feng, however, knew his condition was far from good. His eyes burned intensely. He could feel that the Eye of the Emperor had been overused. He would not be able to rely on it for the third punch.

Donghuang Xuanyi clenched his fists. Fury surged in his eyes. Two consecutive misses had damaged his pride. Ling Feng was like a slippery eel, impossible to pin down.

“Fine. I will count the second punch as yours. But the same tricks will not work again. You will not get another chance to block my third punch like this!”

Donghuang Xuanyi fixed his gaze on Ling Feng and locked onto his aura completely. Then he sealed his own hearing and sight.

Soul Dao attacks often relied on the five senses, especially sight and hearing. By cutting them off, he left Ling Feng with no way to interfere with his mind.

Crack!

Donghuang Xuanyi stomped the ground. A deep imprint formed beneath his feet as the granite tiles shattered into powder.

For the third punch, he was no longer holding back at all.

Ling Feng shook his head with a faint smile. He could no longer use the Eye of the Emperor anyway, so sealing his senses was pointless.

Whoosh!

In an instant, Donghuang Xuanyi moved like lightning. Having learned from the earlier petrification, his movement twisted unpredictably, shifting left and right like an arc of electricity. His speed was impossible to follow with the naked eye.

“Take my third punch. Nine Heavens Fall!”

A thunderous roar echoed.

Donghuang Xuanyi was truly enraged now. His punch roared like a divine dragon, tearing through the sky. Ling Feng felt as if space itself was collapsing before him as an overwhelming force descended.

In that moment, he was like a lone boat in a vast ocean, on the verge of being swallowed whole.

Closer!

Closer!

Everyone held their breath, staring at Ling Feng in the center of the arena.

Crack!

Crack!

Even before the punch arrived, the violent force shattered the ground beneath his feet, grinding the stone tiles into dust.

“Junior Brother Ling!”

“Brother Ling!”

Lin Mu, Li Fei, Chu Tiange and the others all turned pale.

This time, Ling Feng did not dodge. He did not use any of his previous techniques either. 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

Was he really going to take it head-on?

How could that possibly work?

Fairy Qingping clenched her fists tightly and bit her lip. At first, she had only intended to keep Ling Feng alive for another purpose, but at that moment, she realized his life was no longer something she could control.

“Heh heh heh, this brat is finished!”

Yuwen Liang and Yuwen Changkong both revealed cruel smiles. Even if Ling Feng had an iron body, this punch would cripple him.

Yet just as everyone believed Ling Feng had no way to withstand the final strike, he calmly reached into his dimensional spirit ring and took out a silver shield.

A faint blue-white glow flowed across its surface. Sun, moon, and stars were engraved upon it, radiating a mysterious and imposing aura.

It was the Astral Dragon Shield!