Eons Venerable Lord

Ling Feng fell into a pool of blood. His eyes gradually lost their luster, and in the end, he lost consciousness.    

    

When he woke up again, the scene in front of him changed again. He was lying on a comfortable bed. The room was decorated in a vintage style, with a bit of extravagance. It was very familiar.    

    

"Feng Er, you're awake?"    

    

A familiar yet kind and hoarse voice was heard.    

    

"Father?"    

    

Ling Feng immediately stood up. Who could it be if it was not his father who was sitting beside his bed?    

    

"Father, you... Are you alright?" Ling Feng held his father's hand tightly, unwilling to let go. He was afraid that if he let go of his father again, his father would disappear.    

    

His father's eyes were filled with kindness. He smiled and said, "How could something happen to Father? Wasn't he fine? Did you have some kind of nightmare?"    

    

" Dream on? Could it be that everything before was a dream? "    

    

Ling Feng stared blankly at the scene in the room, as well as his father's genuine gaze and kind face. Finally, he let out a long sigh of relief. It seemed like he was really dreaming.    

    

However, he heaved a sigh of relief when he heard someone shouting outside the door. "Hall Master, it's bad. River God Sect's Wan Shixiong has come in with people from the other major sects!"    

    

"Wan Shixiong?"    

    

His father's face suddenly turned cold. He stood up and said, "Quickly gather all the experts in the sect and use all of their strength to defend against the enemy. We must not let the Nine Heavens Divine Stone fall into their hands!"    

    

"Hall Master, the elites in the sect have used all of their strength to defend against the enemy. The losses are heavy. All the elders are seriously injured. They can't resist anymore!" An outsider said anxiously.    

    

His father's expression changed. He took out a rhombus-shaped stone and called out to Ling Feng, "Feng'er, take it and leave quickly!"    

    

Without waiting for Ling Feng's reaction, he rushed out.    

    

In the end, Ling Feng could only watch helplessly as his father was seriously injured. However, he couldn't do anything. The few elders had jointly opened the teleportation channel. The portal was sent out, and in the end, the portal was destroyed. He was directly minced into pieces by the chaotic spatial energy.    

    

After an unknown period of time, when Ling Feng woke up again, he felt unbearable pain all over his body.    

    

However, the scene in front of him made him open his mouth wide. Two beautiful women appeared in front of him. One was gentle and gentle, while the other was cute and exquisite. Ling Feng couldn't help but be stunned. Like jade? Ling Er?    

    

"You two..." Ling Feng looked at the two of them and was speechless. The two people in front of him were Yem Ruyu and Yem Ruling.    

    

"You are finally awake!"    

    

Yem Ruyu smiled lightly. Her voice was soft and gave people the feeling of a spring breeze. Ling Feng instantly forgot the pain in his body.    

    

Before he could react, Yem Ruyu suddenly took out a soft sword. She stabbed directly into Yem Ruling's heart. Yem Ruling held the soft sword that was inserted into her heart. Her palm was cut open and blood flowed out. She looked at Yem Ruyu in disbelief. "Elder sister, you... Why are you doing this?"    

    

Yem Ruyu's face suddenly turned ferocious, "It's you guys. If it wasn't for you guys, I would have been the number one genius of Clear Spirit City a long time ago. All of you are respected by thousands of people and nurtured by the Haotian Sect. It's you guys who destroyed everything I have!"    

    

"Ru Yu, why are you doing this? She's your biological sister!" Ling Feng shouted in pain, but Yem Ruyu's expression was even more terrifying. She sneered, "Personal sister? Hmph, she is not my younger sister. For you, she has already cut off all relations with me and my father! All of you deserve to die! "    

    

Yem Ruyu pulled out her soft sword and stabbed towards Ling Feng.    

    

"How could this be? How could this be?"    

    

Ling Feng looked at everything in front of him in disbelief. He looked at the sword that was aimed at him and was in a trance. The next moment, his expression suddenly changed. "No, this must be an illusion. An illusion!"    

    

"All of you are fake. All of you are fake!"    

    

Ling Feng roared loudly. He raised his palm and slapped towards Yem Ruyu, sending Yan Ru flying. Then, he slapped towards Yem Ruling.    

    

There was despair in Yem Ruling's eyes. "Big Brother Ling Feng, are you going to kill me too?"    

    

That voice was filled with helplessness and bitterness, but Ling Feng only hesitated for a moment before slapping down without any hesitation.    

    

Bang!    

    

The moment Yem Ruling was sent flying, the entire world shattered like a mirror, and everything disappeared without a trace.    

    

"You still want to look? If you keep looking, I will dig out your eyeballs!" A delicate shout entered Ling Feng's ears. In his shock, the one standing in front of him was Wai Xiaoxiao, no, Wooh Fangfang.    

    

"You... Are you Wai Xiaoxiao or Wooh Fangfang?"    

    

Ling Feng looked blankly at Wai Xiaoxiao and Wooh Fangfang in front of him. His heart had an inexplicable throbbing.    

    

"Then who do you think I am?" Wai Xiaoxiao or Wooh Fangfang faintly smiled, that smile was as beautiful as an instant.    

    

Ling Feng's eyes suddenly became clear. "No, you are not Wai Xiaoxiao, nor Wooh Fangfang. You are just the devil in my heart!"    

    

Immediately after, he struck out with his palm again, ignoring Wai Xiaoxiao and Wooh Fangfang's shocked and resentful eyes, "Go to hell!"    

    

Boom!    

    

In an instant, everything in front of him shattered once again. When Ling Feng felt his heart beating again, he found himself standing on a lotus leaf. The water under his feet was surrounded by fog, and visibility was less than three feet.    

    

"You scared me to death, you finally woke up!"    

    

A faint voice came from beside his ear. Ling Feng was shocked once again. "Divine Emperor Nuwa? You... Are you for real?"    

    

" You brat, are you still dreaming? Just now if not for this emperor, you would have been intoxicated by the devil barrier and would not be able to extricate yourself until you die of exhaustion!" Divine Emperor Nuwa's voice was heard once again, appearing extremely furious.    

    

Ling Feng was stunned. Up until now, he was completely unable to differentiate between reality and illusion. What exactly was true and what was false?