Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

”Could it be that there’s some connection between the Ancient Star Gate and the Eastern Emperor Bell?”

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes slightly; the Eastern Emperor Bell was a Divine Artifact, and within the Ancient Star Gate were numerous exotic treasures from Ancient Times. Perhaps within the Ancient Star Gate, treasures similar to the Eastern Emperor Bell, containing World Power, are also not out of the ordinary.

Ling Feng felt a surge of excitement, but although he was full of anticipation, he couldn’t help but feel a little nervous.

The treasures exchanged from the Ancient Star Gate are uncertain, and there might even be a chance of not obtaining any treasure. Whether he can get what he desires is still unknown.

In any case, it’s best to observe how things unfold first.

Beside him, Yeu Junyao also revealed a trace of surprise, seemingly intrigued by the Ancient Star Gate.

As the Ancient Star Gate opened, the martial artists present quieted down.

Besides the royal family members of the Kongming God Clan and the Duobao Three Venerables, the Pure Yang Palace had also sent representatives to participate in the All Star Festival.

After all, such a grand event only occurs once every ten years, and as a major power in the Milo Continent, they naturally wouldn’t want to miss it.

Among the many powerful attendees, there was another group that attracted considerable attention.

This group’s appearance was striking, with the left half of their bodies being ice blue and the right half bright red, half cold and half hot. When they arrived, even the Emperor Netherworld stood to greet them—a level of respect surpassing even that given to the Duobao Three Venerables.

”Flame Ice Divine Race!”

Fu Xueqing whispered, ”They are the mysterious Flame Ice Clan, a branch of the Divine Race, although their numbers are even fewer than those of the Kongming God Clan.”

”Another Divine Race?”

Ling Feng raised his hand and touched his nose; in this small Milo Continent, though not sizable, there are indeed several Divine Races hidden here.

This Flame Ice Clan clearly commands the powers of both ice and fire. Although mastering multiple attributes doesn’t necessarily make one stronger, the aura of the Flame Ice Clan’s leader seemed to rival even Emperor Netherworld.

The Flame Ice Clan had come with only three people this time, apart from the leader, there was a young man who appeared relatively young, similarly half ice blue, half bright red, exuding an incredibly domineering presence.

Undeniably, he was a Saint Level powerhouse too!

The talents of the Divine Race, blessed by nature, truly cannot be compared to ordinary people.

The Flame King is thus, the Seventh Prince is thus, and this young man of the Flame Ice Divine Race is also thus.

Before long, the vast plaza was almost filled with people, but seats like those Ling Feng had were few and far between.

Nearby, a servant from the Kongming God Clan sighed lightly, ”Ah, in the end, each festival sees fewer people than the last!”

Ling Feng glanced at the packed crowd and couldn’t help but wonder, ”But there are quite a few people here?”

The servant realized his slip and quickly said, ”I spoke rashly.”

”Feel free to speak your mind, I’m quite curious myself!”

Ling Feng gave the servant a glance and smiled mildly.

”Well...” The servant pondered for a moment before sighing, ”It’s not much of a secret really. The history of the All Star Festival is long-standing; with each festival, many come to exchange treasures. However, the treasures within the Ancient Star Gate, no matter how many there are, will eventually deplete over time. In recent festivals, the Ancient Treasures exchanged from the Star Gate have become fewer and their quality is declining compared to the early stages. The grandeur of the festival, I’m afraid...”

The servant paused, looked around, and then lowered his voice cautiously, ”I’m afraid the festival’s grandeur won’t last a century!”

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes slightly; as they say, even the best of times can be consumed. The Ancient Star Gate may be good, but over tens of thousands of years, its reserves being exhausted is entirely reasonable.

Upon closer observation, one would notice the slight worry constantly etched on Emperor Netherworld’s brow, though it’s unclear what he frets over.

Ling Feng secretly clicked his tongue; it seemed his chances of getting something good were even slimmer.

At this moment, Emperor Netherworld finally announced loudly that the All Star Festival had officially begun, and the Ancient Star Gate could be used for exchanges.

The attempts to use the Star Gate followed the order of arrival.

The first was a president from a large business association, who first displayed the treasure he intended to offer, as per the rules.

Upon closer inspection, the treasure he presented was a valuable Ninth-grade Elixir, which had impressively formed an Elixir Pattern!

According to the rules of the All Star Festival, using the Ancient Star Gate requires paying a certain fee to the Kongming God Clan. This fee must be equivalent to the treasure being exchanged or represented in Elemental Crystals.

Therefore, appraisers with a keen eye are essential, otherwise there might be unscrupulous individuals trying to offer subpar or counterfeit items to the Kongming God Clan.

Only after thorough appraisal, confirming authenticity, can one ultimately use the Ancient Star Gate.

This president chose to pay with Elemental Crystals, then carefully presented the elixir, with several master appraisers validating it.

Ling Feng’s seat was also among the appraisers’ area.

The invitation from Emperor Netherworld was clear; as long as Ling Feng helped with appraising, he would be given an opportunity to exchange after others finished.

His task was straightforward: appraise the treasures used for exchange and similarly appraise the treasures obtained.

Although the Duobao Three Venerables were present, whether Ling Feng helped or not didn’t make much of a difference, yet considering Ling Feng could command the Three Jiao Poison from Ancient Times, perhaps his insights might come in handy.

Soon, the appraisers specializing in elixirs confirmed the authenticity of the elixir—it was indeed a Ninth-grade High-level Elixir, and with the Elixir Pattern, it met the minimum exchange standards.

The president clearly breathed a sigh of relief; he had paid a considerable price for the elixir, thankfully it was genuine.

He took a deep breath and, filled with expectation, placed the Ninth-grade Elixir into the Star Gate.

Thud!!—

With a muffled sound, a stream of air filled with ancient aura surged within the Ancient Star Gate.

Instantly, countless gazes fixated on the Star Gate—a symbol of successful exchange, ensuring the president wouldn’t leave empty-handed regardless of the quality of the obtained treasure.

Ling Feng, too, was full of curiosity; the value of that Ninth-grade Elixir, converted into Pure Yang Palace’s Contribution Points, would be around two hundred thousand, comparable to the Burning Heart Lotus.

What kind of treasure could such an elixir exchange for?

Buzzing sounds echoed—

From within the Ancient Star Gate came a series of muffled reverberations.

Finally, under everyone’s watchful gaze, a whirlpool of energy shot upward.

It was a black horn!

The horn contained a trace of domineering Demon Soul and a hint of the Power of Saint!