# Chapter 1695: Chaotic Slaughter
In the distance, within the void, two figures descended—an old man and a young girl. The old man was tall and sturdy, while the young girl was elegant and noble.
"Becoming an emperor with a Ten-Absolute Body would cause one to be abandoned by the heavens?" The young girl, dressed in a green robe, looked at Lin Feng in the distance but asked the tall old man beside her.
"Perhaps it's not a Ten-Absolute Body after all," the old man said, his eyes shooting out sharp beams of light.
"Not Ten-Absolute?" A hint of surprise flickered in the young girl's beautiful eyes, and then she murmured, "This guy is somewhat crazy, actually bringing out the Heavenly Derivation Chessboard."
"Encountering an emperor tribulation when becoming an emperor, with no laws descending, being abandoned by the heavens—any martial artist would go mad. Especially someone with talent as strong as his. The stronger the talent, yet the inability to become an emperor, the crazier they become." The old man's hair was disheveled as he let out a low chuckle. This little fellow had a bit of his own style from back in the day.
Inside the ancient pavilion, Yang Yan's eyes revealed a greedy gleam as he saw the Heavenly Derivation Chessboard appear. His body slowly rose, and in his hand, the Eight Treasures Sun Wheel appeared, dazzling like the blazing sun. This guy was walking step by step toward his own doom, abandoned by the heavens, and now about to die here.
One by one, powerful figures hovered in the air, their gazes fixed on Lin Feng's figure.
Lin Feng took another step, and the Heavenly Derivation Chessboard expanded wildly, growing even larger, like a bed of earth spread out under the moonlight. Countless chess pieces shimmered with light, as if alive, just like the formation from that day.
Within his divine sense, a palace emerged, floating above Lin Feng's head, making him appear solemn and majestic, like an ancient god.
"Divine Mind Palace." The crowd's pupils contracted slightly again as they saw the vast light spread across the chessboard. The radiance of the Divine Mind Palace intertwined with the Heavenly Derivation Chessboard. At the same time, endless divine sense power drilled into the chessboard, communicating with the power of derivation, as if frantically evolving.
"Kill!" At that moment, a powerful figure struck out with a void palm strike. The palm print covered the sky, smashing down toward Lin Feng with immense power.
"Break!" Lin Feng stomped his foot, and the formation light derived from the Heavenly Derivation Chessboard shot up into the sky, directly striking the palm print, shattering it into nothingness. At the same time, the chessboard beneath Lin Feng's feet shone even brighter. A suit of armor, imbued with the essence of the pitch-black earth, wrapped around his body. In Lin Feng's hand, a long spear materialized, and before his brow, the Celestial Fate Sword gleamed.
"What a handsome fellow." In the void, the old man stared at Lin Feng and grinned. At this moment, Lin Feng held a long spear, a palace suspended above his head, and armor draped over him—he was too handsome, like a war god.
"You old bastard, are you just gloating?" The young girl glared at the old man, speechless.
"Legend has it that the Heavenly Derivation Chessboard possesses the power of derivation. Lin Feng is using his divine sense to penetrate the chessboard and derive powerful formations. Not only is he strong in martial arts, but he's also proficient in array dao." The crowd stared at Lin Feng, who stood on the chessboard like a war god, their hearts quite shaken. A person abandoned by the heavens, yet so proud, daring to contend with the heavens.
The ancient clan's high-rank emperor stared at Lin Feng, surprised that the Heavenly Derivation Chessboard combined with his formation abilities could be so terrifying, instantly turning into a powerful array. Lightning radiance surged from his body, endless lightning wrapping around him, rolling with thunderous might, like a thunder god.
"Kill." From the heavens, a terrifying purple-black lightning bolt descended, striking directly at Lin Feng.
"Break!" Lin Feng stomped on the Heavenly Derivation Chessboard, and the light of seven attributes seeped into it, intertwining with the chessboard. Instantly, a terrifying formation light pattern appeared on the entire chessboard, shooting up into the sky. The heavens and earth exploded with sound, and the thunder might was shattered.
"Damn formation." The martial emperors cursed inwardly. This formation could kill groups, and its single-target attacks were also extremely powerful. The high-rank emperor mobilized the power of heavenly laws, and his attacks were already very strong—mid-rank emperors couldn't withstand them—yet they were destroyed by the formation.
The high-rank emperor's expression was cold. In his palm, he held a purple-black thunder pearl. The pearl expanded wildly and then compressed, but the thunder might contained within it had already twisted the void around him, emitting a terrifying crackling sound, as if space itself were being torn apart by the lightning.
"So terrifying thunder might." The crowd stared at the thunder pearl that lit up the dark night, their pupils contracting. If it smashed down, even a mid-rank emperor would be easily destroyed and killed.
Lin Feng slightly raised his head, staring at the thunder pearl. Then, the powerful figure threw the pearl. The purple-black lightning tore through the sky, hurtling toward Lin Feng, leaving a beautiful purple-black arc in the void, accompanied by continuous terrifying air explosions.
A faint trace of mockery appeared in Lin Feng's eyes. The moment the thunder pearl burst forth, he stepped into the ground, and void power rolled and surged. The destructive thunder pearl descended, striking the Heavenly Derivation Chessboard, but Lin Feng's figure had already vanished, appearing at the other end of the chessboard.
This scene made the crowd's pupils freeze. Although the thunder might was strong, it couldn't shake the Heavenly Derivation Chessboard in the slightest. This chessboard was a supreme treasure of the Tian Yan Holy Clan—how could a high-rank emperor destroy it?
"Nine Radiance Heavenly Thunder, kill." The high-rank emperor in the void snorted coldly, and instantly, endless lightning struck down from the heavens. Lin Feng snorted back, his divine sense power frantically deriving formations within the Heavenly Derivation Chessboard. He took continuous steps, and rumbling sounds echoed, as the power of destruction blocked the lightning bolts one by one.
The lightning grew more and more dazzling, the nine radiance light extremely terrifying. Lin Feng used a spatial array to shift his body, and the powerful figure in the void shouted coldly, "Occupy the chessboard and kill him."
Hearing the command, the surrounding martial emperors stepped forward one after another, their bodies converging from all eight directions of the Heavenly Derivation Chessboard, surrounding Lin Feng to kill him.
Lin Feng walked leisurely, hands behind his back, facing the heavens. With each step he took, formations bloomed wildly, his divine sense pushing derivation to the extreme.
"Illusion." Suddenly, Lin Feng stomped hard on the Heavenly Derivation Chessboard, and the chessboard lit up with terrifying light once more. In an instant, the crowd could no longer see Lin Feng or the figures above the chessboard. The light of seven attribute laws intertwined into a terrifying illusion-destruction array.
"Illusion array." The crowd's pupils contracted. It seemed Lin Feng had already prepared such a grand array, waiting for them to step up.
"Is it relying on the Heavenly Derivation Chessboard, or his own formation ability?" Cang Xiao stared at Lin Feng's figure, his gaze icy cold. In today's battle, even if Lin Feng didn't become an emperor, he had lost all face. A person abandoned by the heavens, yet so powerful that all the emperors couldn't do anything to him.
Within the Heavenly Derivation Chessboard, inside the illusion array, the martial emperors all lost themselves, their pupils dimming.
At that moment, a mid-rank emperor saw Lin Feng's figure strolling toward him, and his pupils contracted.
"Boom!" A destruction array suddenly erupted beneath him, catching him off guard. He let out a miserable scream, and the lower half of his body was directly obliterated.
"Pfft!" In that instant, a long spear pierced into his head. Flames incinerated his corpse, leaving behind a few storage rings, which Lin Feng unceremoniously collected.
Lin Feng's gaze suddenly turned, and he saw a low-rank emperor staring at him with a terrified expression.
"Die!" A death curse descended. Lin Feng's spear shot through the air. The man turned and fled, but a dazzling light burst forth. A Celestial Fate Sword pierced through his head, killing him. Naturally, a few more storage rings were collected by Lin Feng.
Seeing Lin Feng easily kill two people, another martial emperor turned and fled, but he couldn't escape the formation. He let out a panicked roar.
Within the illusion-destruction array, Lin Feng was like a god of slaughter, killing wherever he went. Fresh blood continuously dripped from the tip of his long spear. His deep, icy pupils remained cold. Even if he couldn't become an emperor, he would still cut down all these emperors who bullied him. The heavens bullied him—how could he allow these emperors to do the same? Kill, kill them all!
Outside, the crowd stared at the illusion array on the Heavenly Derivation Chessboard. Screams of misery echoed one after another, shaking their hearts. Those martial emperors were being slaughtered. The person abandoned by the heavens wanted to overturn the heavens themselves.
Terrifying lightning danced wildly in the void, continuously striking down, but once it entered the array, it vanished without a trace. This illusion-destruction grand array was formless and invisible; even the strongest attacks were useless. The high-rank emperor didn't even know if he had struck down his own people.
At this moment, there was no longer any calm in his eyes. His figure flickered, and he directly stepped into the void to leave, intending to return to the ancient clan to notify a great emperor to come and capture and kill Lin Feng. Sky-Gazing Ancient Capital was too vast. The strange phenomena here—laws not descending and the fierce battle—had only attracted those nearby. Those millions of miles away might only see the law storm but couldn't know exactly what was happening here.
"Spare me." Another roar of anguish came out, followed by a scream, shocking the crowd into silence. On the Heavenly Derivation Chessboard, Lin Feng was the king, slaughtering everything.
Finally, the illusion-destruction array gradually dissipated. But on the vast Heavenly Derivation Chessboard, only Lin Feng remained alone. Everyone else had vanished, killed by Lin Feng.
Lin Feng stood there calmly, his black robe stained with blood, a palace suspended above his head, one hand holding a blood-dripping long spear. His body slowly walked forward. Rumbling sounds echoed as the Heavenly Derivation Chessboard moved, slowly advancing toward the ancient pavilion in the lake.
Lin Feng's gaze shifted slightly, sweeping over Cang Xiao. Cang Xiao's pupils froze, and his body instinctively retreated to avoid him. Even though he wore the Cang King Armor, if he entered Lin Feng's Heavenly Derivation Chessboard, he would likely meet a tragic end.
Watching Cang Xiao's body, a hint of contempt flashed in Lin Feng's deep eyes. Then he looked away. This scene made Cang Xiao's face turn extremely ugly. As an outstanding disciple of an ancient saint clan, he was being so contemptuously dismissed by a person abandoned by the heavens. He felt a strong sense of humiliation.
PS: Brothers are very enthusiastic, but the flowers just won't move. It's disheartening. Thanks to Na Tian Ruoxie for the ten thousand reward that day and to Xiao Er Ge for yesterday's ten thousand reward!