Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

2: Chapter 002 Extreme Slaughter, Emperor’s Eye!

2: Chapter 002 Extreme Slaughter, Emperor’s Eye!

Splash!

The torrential rain poured down, hitting Ling Feng’s body.

Beneath his feet, countless corpses were scattered with flesh flung about, and within tens of meters, the ground was stained red with blood!

Ling Feng looked at his hands, covered in blood and bits of flesh.

The vertical pupil on his forehead gradually closed, leaving behind a dark red trail of blood.

“I didn’t die, and I can see again!”

A storm of shock swept through Ling Feng’s heart.

He had plunged the Golden Needle into his Bai Hui acupoint prepared to die, yet unexpectedly, he had gone into a frenzy and killed so many people.

“Since the heavens didn’t let me die, then it wants you to die!” Ling Feng’s eyes blazed with intense anger, “Wretch, your time of death has come!”

Ling Feng removed the Golden Needle from the top of his head, feeling a wave of weakness overcome him as the vertical pupil on his forehead completely disappeared.

The only thing unchanged was his sight, which had been restored.

Everything before him was clear.

He had no interest in finding out why that peculiar vertical pupil had suddenly appeared; the rage in his heart had turned him into an enraged beast.

The sinister and ugly faces of Su Lin and her father were simply nauseating!

“Grandfather is still in the Su Family.”

Ling Feng clenched his fists; the bones he had previously broken seemed to have all healed.

Although his body was in excruciating pain, it no longer impeded his movement.

Ling Feng sprinted down the mountain.

He was determined to kill that wretch Su Lin and then take his grandfather away, leaving Kaiyang City forever, never to return!

…

At the entrance of the City Lord Mansion.

Several servants threw out random bundles and a medicine chest, which were immediately soaked by the pouring rain outside.

“Old man, get lost!

Don’t even think of freeloading in our City Lord Mansion anymore!”

One burly man forcefully pushed an elderly man with greying hair into the curtain of rain.

“You dog servants dare treat me like this?

I am the grandfather of the City Lord’s son-in-law!

My medicine chest is all wet now!” The old man yelled as he picked up the medicine chest from the ground.

“Ha ha ha… The City Lord’s son-in-law?

Dream on.

That blind fool is probably the son-in-law of King Yan by now!” The servants laughed heartily.

Another middle-aged and corpulent man, who was the steward of the City Lord Mansion, pulled out a bag of silver taels from his robe and coldly said, “Your grandson tried to dishonor our young mistress and has received the punishment he deserved.

In consideration of your successful treatment of our young mistress’s Three Yin Extreme Pulse, here is some consultation fee bestowed by the City Lord.

Take the money and get out!”

“What?” Ling Kun’s mind went blank, “What are you saying—my grandson Feng, what happened to him?”

“Heh, heh, if you hurry to the back mountain, you might still catch his last moments,” the steward sneered, “This is the price a toad pays for coveting a swan’s flesh!”

“You!” Ling Kun pointed at the steward, his fingers trembling violently, “You treat him like this after he blinded himself treating your young mistress’s condition, you will reap what you sow!”

“Reap what you sow?” The middle-aged steward picked up an iron rod with a fierce expression, “Old man, if you don’t leave now, I’ll send you to meet King Yan!”

With that, the steward swung the iron rod, emitting a heavy buzzing sound.

“You owe my grandson his life!” Ling Kun cried out in grief and lunged at the steward, “Where is your young mistress?

I want to see her!

I want to see if her heart is as black as her deeds, my Feng treated her with such sincerity, with such sincerity!”

“Old fool, you’re asking for death!”

The middle-aged steward looked at Ling Kun with disdain and slammed the iron rod down on his head, “Die!”

Crack!

A thunderbolt exploded!

The torrential rain seemed like it would completely flood the entire City Lord Mansion and all of Kaiyang City.

“Grandfather!”

Ling Feng arrived at the City Lord Mansion just in time to witness the scene of his grandfather being struck down by the middle-aged steward.

Rage spread throughout Ling Feng’s body again.

He recklessly thrust all his Golden Needles into his own head!

Buzz!

His mind trembled, the vertical pupil on his forehead opened once more, emitting a terrifying aura akin to Shura.

“You all must die!”

Ling Feng’s eyes were nearly popping out, resembling blood springs and flickering with eerie red light.

Swoosh!

Like a swift cheetah, Ling Feng’s figure dashed forward and in the blink of an eye, he had pounced on a servant and ripped open his chest with his sharp claws.

“Feng!” Ling Kun saw Ling Feng’s figure, his murky eyes welling up with tears, and then he burst into a loud crying, “The Emperor’s Eye!

The Emperor’s Eye!…”

He shouted a few times, his vision blurred, and finally, he fainted.

“You, you all must die!”

Ling Feng thought Ling Kun was dead and was even more furious, his throat emitting a beast-like roar, “Die!

Die!

Die!”

The butler was frightened by Ling Feng’s ferocious appearance, his legs going weak, but after all, he was a cultivator at the Qi Condensation Realm.

He immediately stimulated his True Qi, swung the iron rod in his hand, and with a trembling voice said, “You…

don’t come any closer, or there’s only death for you!”

Ling Feng’s heart was filled only with slaughter, completely ignoring the butler’s threat.

After tearing several servants to shreds in succession, his figure flashed, and he pounced towards the butler.

“Something…

something has happened!”

The butler swept his iron rod, explosively releasing his True Qi, pushing Ling Feng back, and then he realized what was happening.

He madly rushed into the Su Family’s mansion, screaming crazily.

Something—has—happened!

This roar immediately woke up everyone in the Su Family who was in a deep sleep.

Su Shixiong hastily dressed, his eyebrows deeply furrowed, and he roared angrily, “Who is it, the audacity to cause trouble in my City Lord Mansion!”

Following that, Su Shixiong grabbed a long spear and charged out of the bedroom.

At the same time, numerous elders, protectors, and younger members of the Su Family all rushed out armed and ready.

“Ling Feng!”

Su Shixiong’s pupils abruptly constricted; although Ling Feng was covered in blood, he still recognized him.

Su Lin, wearing an overcoat, also rushed out.

Upon seeing Ling Feng, her legs went weak, and she almost collapsed.

“You…

how did you become like this?”

Su Lin trembled with fear, the Ling Feng before her resembling a Shura that had walked out of hell, covered in blood and with a ferociously vertical pupil on his forehead.

Just one glance made it seem as if countless evil ghosts were clinging to her, sending shivers down her spine.

“Kill!

Kill!

Kill!”

When Ling Feng saw Su Lin, his desire to kill intensified.

Those blood-red pupils each showed a black spot in the shape of a Yin Yang fish, making Ling Feng’s aura even more terrifying.

“How audacious!” Su Shixiong vibrated his spear in hand, “You monster, you truly are a demon.

Today I shall act on behalf of heaven and extinguish you, you vile creature!”

Su Shixiong, being able to be a city lord, naturally possessed some capabilities.

His cultivation was at the Ten Layers of Qi Condensation, making him a formidable force in the Qi Sect.

His spear, a Low Grade Xuan Artifact, swept through the air, flashing coldly and directly stabbing towards Ling Feng.

“Die!

Die!

Die!”

Ling Feng’s heart was filled with boundless slaughter, knowing nothing about retreating.

His sharp claws tore fiercely down, fearlessly confronting the Xuan Artifact spear, striking sparks as his claws collided with the spear like Divine Weapons.

“You, you all must die!—”

Ling Feng roared and directly pounced, like a wild beast, his brute strength astonishing, forcing Su Shixiong back several steps.

With one tear of the right hand, Ling Feng directly blinded him.

“Ah!

My eyes!”

Su Shixiong covered his eyes, stepping back several paces, while Ling Feng’s sharp claws viciously pierced through, penetrating Su Shixiong’s heart.

Boom!

A mist of blood filled the air, all the Su Family members around trembling in fear.

What…

what kind of monster is this!

“Run!”

Cries of terror echoed through the night, even drowning out the sound of thunder.

The entire Su Family was in complete chaos; even the city lord had been killed by this beast.

Whoever confronted it likely faced only death.

Ling Feng’s blood-red eyes fixed on Su Lin, “You deserve to die!

You deserve to die!”

Amidst the roaring, Ling Feng turned into a shadow of blood, pouncing towards Su Lin.

His consciousness might have been unclear, but his instincts remained.

This woman was the person he hated the most, the one he yearned to kill the most!

“Die!

Die!

Die!”

Su Lin was instantly tackled to the ground by Ling Feng; then, intense pain assaulted her as she saw a pair of blood-red sharp claws continuously tearing her flesh, her vitality slowly fading away.

For a moment, she regretted—if she had not framed Ling Feng, perhaps the Su Family would not have ended this way.

But alas, it was all too late!

This night was destined to be one of bloody slaughter.