The dull roar of the Dragon Ancestor's Heart was like a heavy hammer, hitting Lin Feng's eardrums again and again, making him almost deaf. The boiling golden pool of blood was extremely hot, and Lin Feng's knee was deeply sunk in it. The contact between his flesh and the hot blood made a "sizzling" sound and emitted a pungent burnt smell. He tightly grasped the fragment of the reverse scale blade, which was like an iron burned by a fierce fire, burning his palm so much that it was almost difficult to hold.
Looking up, the surface of the Dragon Ancestor's Heart was peeling off the God-killing Spears piece by piece. Every time a spear fell, a new hideous crack appeared in the heart. Golden light gushed out from the crack, like the setting sun, the light was dim but with a tragic color, covering the entire dragon tomb in a sad and beautiful halo. Lin Feng looked back and saw the Chaos God Body was madly raging around the periphery of the dragon tomb. Every time it devoured, it was accompanied by the distortion of space and the dissipation of the dragon's remains. Looking at this scene, Lin Feng felt a sour taste in his throat, and a fishy and sweet taste surged up.
"If we destroy it, the present world will collapse in an instant; if we keep it, everything will be swallowed up by chaos." Lin Wanqiu's residual soul whispered in his ear, her voice full of fatigue and helplessness after thousands of years. Her shadow was wrapped around Lin Feng's blade-holding arm. Her originally bright red clothes were stained by the strong resentment of the dragon tomb, turning into a deep purple, which looked even more weird. The chains on the dragon's horns clattered with her movements, as if telling of endless sorrow. "This is exactly the situation that Kunlun Ruins dreams of. No matter what choice they make, they will firmly sit in the position of the final winner."
Suddenly, the void seemed to be twisted by an invisible giant hand, and the Chaos God Body transformed into Lin Feng's appearance, floating leisurely above the Dragon Ancestor's Heart. On that face that was exactly the same as his, there was a mocking smile, and the black vortex in the pupils was flowing rapidly, as if to suck everything into the endless abyss. "You and I are just chess pieces being manipulated. When Kunlun Ruins created you, did it ever reveal the truth of the Dragon Ancestor's Heart to you? Every time it beats, it greedily absorbs the essence of the dragon clan to maintain this false balance."
Lin Feng's temples were throbbing like the beating of a war drum. In an instant, countless images flashed through his mind like a revolving lantern: in the laboratory, the clones soaked in nutrient solution, their faces were pale and lifeless; Lin Wanqiu stood in front of the Destiny Monument, with a resolute look in his eyes, and he had no hesitation; on the Breaking World Boat, the refugees' desperate eyes were full of desire for life and confusion about the future. He roared to the sky, and raised the Ni Lin Blade with all his strength. The blade hovered an inch above his heart, and tears and blood welled up in his eyes, blurring his vision. "Who can give me an answer!"
"You can't hesitate." Lin Wanqiu's residual soul suddenly exerted force, tightly controlling Lin Feng's arm, and stabbed down fiercely with a resolute momentum. The moment the reverse scale blade sank into the heart, the entire dragon tomb let out a deafening wail, as if countless dragon souls were crying in unison. The space was like a broken mirror, and the cracks spread rapidly, making a "crackling" sound. The chaotic body took the opportunity to attack, and the huge tentacles were like black lightning, wrapped in the breath of destruction, instantly piercing into the core of the dragon tomb, frantically absorbing the energy of half of the dragon tomb. Wherever it passed, the dragon skeletons were instantly turned into powder, and the air was filled with a pungent smell of burning, which was nauseating.
At this moment, the emergency communication of the Boundary Breaking Boat suddenly sounded. The voice of the tribal girl was mixed with the noise of electric current, and she sounded extremely anxious, "Lord Dragon! At the end of the void there is. there is a giant glowing tree, and countless new worlds are hanging on the treetops! But the speed of the Chaos God Body is too fast, we can't hold on for long." Before she finished speaking, the communication stopped abruptly, leaving only the "sizzling" sound of electric current, which seemed particularly harsh in the dead silence.
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Lin Feng looked at the trembling Ni Lin Blade in his hand. The hot blood of the Dragon Ancestor's Heart slowly flowed along the blade, burning his skin and leaving scars. He suddenly remembered what the Mechanical Dragon Spirit said before it exploded - "Perhaps it is a good ending to perish together with Chaos." Is there really no third way to go? His heart was filled with reluctance and struggle.
"Stupid experiment." Lin Feng, who was transformed into the Chaos Body, reached out his hand and gently touched the crack in the Dragon Ancestor's Heart. Black mist quickly penetrated through the crack, as if to completely devour the vitality of the heart. "Do you think that fighting hard can turn the tide? Look behind you." Lin Feng looked back and saw that the outer perimeter of the Dragon Tomb had been completely swallowed up by Chaos. The remains of civilization that once floated in the void had now become part of the Chaos Body, flashing a strange and enchanting light on it, as if mocking the insignificance and powerlessness of all things in the world.
At this moment, a strange and powerful force suddenly surged in Lin Feng's body, as if a long-sleeping giant beast suddenly awakened. He looked down and saw that the scales were becoming transparent at a speed visible to the naked eye. There were tiny runes flashing in the dragon blood, and the runes were emitting mysterious light and constantly changing shapes. Is this a gift from the heart of the dragon ancestor, or a curse that is about to fall? He didn't have time to think about it, so he tightened the reverse scale blade in his hand and made a decision in his heart.
"Lin Wanqiu, I'm sorry." He shook off the restraints of the remnant soul with all his strength, turned around and rushed towards the chaotic body, his eyes full of determination, "I will never let Kunlun Ruins' conspiracy succeed, and I will not let chaos swallow everything. Even if it costs my life, I will fight for a way out for everyone!"
The Chaos God Body let out a roaring laugh, full of mockery and disdain. Countless tentacles were like surging black waves, sweeping towards Lin Feng. Each tentacle was covered with distorted faces, some of which were refugees he had seen, and some were Dragonborn Alliance warriors who had fought side by side. At this moment, they were all screaming in pain, their voices were shrill, as if they were wails from hell.
Lin Feng wielded the Reverse Scale Blade, and every strike was made with a determination to fight to the death. The arc of light passed by, accompanied by the harsh sound of space being torn apart. During the battle, his dragon horns were broken off, large pieces of scales peeled off, and blood stained his clothes red, but his eyes became brighter, revealing fearlessness and determination.
"Do you think you can change the predetermined outcome like this?" The Chaos God Body suddenly spoke, with a hint of surprise in his voice, "The power of the Dragon Ancestor's Heart is ruthlessly devouring you. If you continue like this, even your soul will be completely obliterated!"
"So what!" Lin Feng's voice pierced through the roar of the battlefield, firm and powerful, "At least I want to let Kunlun Xu understand that their so-called 'perfect experiment' will never be controlled by anyone!" He poured all his strength into the Ni Lin Blade without reservation, and the blade instantly burst out with an unprecedented bright light, as if to completely dispel the endless darkness, and stabbed with all his strength towards the core of the Chaos God's body.
At the same time, the beating of the Dragon Ancestor's Heart became weaker and weaker, and the cracks had spread to the entire surface of the heart. The golden light gradually dimmed, and was finally completely replaced by chaotic black. Lin Feng could clearly feel that the present world was crumbling, as if it would fall apart at any time. At the end of the void, the mysterious giant tree flickered with a faint light, as if it was sending a final call to him.