Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

28: Chapter 028 This Idiot!

28: Chapter 028 This Idiot!

“We’ve arrived, this is the place!”

Wang Tong lowered his voice, crouched down, and led everyone to hide in a thicket.

“Bring it out,” Wang Tong turned his head to look at a somewhat skinny man beside him and said in a deep voice.

“Mm.” The skinny man fumbled in his bosom for a moment and took out a clump of sticky black-and-yellow substance with a faint sweet scent.

Then they saw the skinny man crawling through the bushes all the way to the back of a giant stone, and with all his strength, he fiercely threw the sticky substance out.

Immediately after, a sound resembling the earth-shaking “thud, thud, thud” rang out, indicating that the Cloud Pattern Eye-Hanging Tiger guarding the Heaven and Earth Strange Fruit had been provoked.

“That is bait made from the blood of over a hundred different beast species mixed with honey, hehe, no matter how formidable the Cloud Pattern Eye-Hanging Tiger is, in the end, it’s just a beast.

Once stimulated by the scent of blood, it can’t control itself,” Wang Tong chuckled.

“And in the bait we’ve meticulously prepared, we’ve also added enough narcotic to knock out several hundred oxen.

Even if the Cloud Pattern Eye-Hanging Tiger eats it, it would become numb and its reactions and movements would become extremely sluggish for a while.

When that happens, we’ll take the opportunity to strike; the demon and the Heaven and Earth Strange Fruit will be ours.”

Ling Feng finally understood.

The Cloud Pattern Eye-Hanging Tiger’s strength was greatly diminished by the narcotic, which was why they dared to seize the opportunity to move in.

As for why not use poison, it must be because such demons usually have a keen sense of smell.

If they detected the scent of poison, they probably wouldn’t fall for it.

Soon enough, as expected, a loud “bang” sounded; it was the demon collapsing to the ground.

“Ha ha, we’ve successfully captured it!” Wang Tong laughed loudly, being the first to leap out of the bushes.

“Everyone, move now, while the beast is still numb.

We must slaughter it!”

As the words fell, the several disciples of Tianyun Sword Sect jumped out one after another, including the skinny man who rolled out from behind the giant stone with a somersault.

These people were clearly a team seasoned in countless coordinated efforts.

The five joined forces, subtly forming a Sword Array, surrounding the Cloud Pattern Eye-Hanging Tiger.

They showed no mercy, aiming to kill the demon before the effects of the narcotic wore off.

Ling Feng touched his nose and swept a glance, indeed spotting an Exotic Grass a few dozen meters behind the Cloud Pattern Eye-Hanging Tiger.

It was about three inches tall with a vibrant green color, its three leaves the size of a baby’s palm folded together, hiding a cluster of blood-red fruits, each about the size of a thumb, bunched together.

The fruit looked lush and tempting, making one’s mouth water at the sight.

Wang Tong and the others, with Killing Intent surging, swung their Long Swords ferociously against the body of the Cloud Pattern Eye-Hanging Tiger.

After all, the Cloud Pattern Eye-Hanging Tiger was the king of beasts.

Even affected by the narcotic, its massive tail thrashed, keeping it in an unbeaten position.

“Roar!”

The beastly king roared, the Cloud Pattern Eye-Hanging Tiger got up from the ground, its blood-red eyes fixed on the humans.

Its forepaws slapped the ground, causing the earth to tremble like a drum.

Such might changed everyone’s expressions.

“Damn, still so spirited after being drugged.

Had I known, I would’ve used ten times the dose!” a Martial Artist complained.

“What’s there to be afraid of, kill!”

Wang Tong, discarding his previous straightforward demeanor, had Killing Intent blazing in his eyes.

He raised his arms high, leaped up, and ferociously struck with his sword.

The other four immediately tightened their formation, encircling the Cloud Pattern Eye-Hanging Tiger.

Wang Tong took the lead while the rest assisted, their coordination seamless.

“Roar!”

Seeing these humans daring to attack it, the Cloud Pattern Eye-Hanging Tiger forcibly summoned its energy, raised its paws, and fiercely smashed down.

The strength of the king of beasts was terrifying; one hit could crack open a skull.

Wang Tong had some skills.

He maneuvered in the air, evading the tiger’s fierce claw.

He then turned and struck with his sword harshly on the Cloud Pattern Eye-Hanging Tiger’s forehead.

Clang!

The edge of the long sword merely left a white mark on the head of the Cloud Pattern Eye-Hanging Tiger, indicating the beast had cultivated a body as tough as copper skin and iron bones.

Ling Feng didn’t attack directly but kept a close watch on the Cloud Pattern Eye-Hanging Tiger and Wang Tong’s every move, his right eye’s Divine Pattern condensing as the Heavenly Dao Eye quietly opened.

“No, these guys’ approaches are completely different, they definitely don’t come from the same sect,” Ling Feng had already been suspicious of them.

As soon as they made their moves, whether it was their True Qi or their sword moves, their footwork, everything was totally dissimilar, nothing like disciples from a sect.

“Ling Feng brother, aren’t you going to make a move?” Wang Tong, seeing Ling Feng staying out of the fray, a flash of anger passed through his eyes, and he shouted through gritted teeth.

Ling Feng curled his lip and slowly drew the Moon Slash Sword from behind his back.

Swoosh!

In a flash, Ling Feng moved like a breeze, only a bright silver streak of sword light spilling across the ground like the Milky Way.

The fierce Sword Qi focused at one point, as if it aimed to pierce through heaven and earth, and he thrust out the sword fiercely!

This sword was too fast, too fierce!

Wang Tong and the others had their eyes wide open at this scene, their pupils flickering with an incredibly excited color.

“Bang!”

The Sword Qi slammed into the forehead of the Cloud Pattern Eye-Hanging Tiger, exploding on impact.

The Shattering Star Sword Qi pierced through the tough skull of the tiger, blood spurting out from the back of its head, spraying high into the sky for several zhang!

The tiger rose up on two legs, its huge pupils locked onto the human who had slain it.

As its pupils gradually dilated, it then fell backwards with a heavy thud.

“Boom!”

A loud noise as the ground shook, dust flying up, the Cloud Pattern Eye-Hanging Tiger breathed out its last breath through its nostrils, struggling on the ground a few times, its strength waning, eventually motionless.

The king of the beasts was thoroughly dead!

“How…

how powerful the swordsmanship!” Wang Tong took a deep breath, swallowing hard, his gaze shifting to Ling Feng with a lick of his lips, his covetousness not at all concealed.

The other companions were also stunned by the might of Ling Feng’s sword.

As the saying goes, iron heads and copper bones but a tofu waist— the hardest part of the Cloud Pattern Eye-Hanging Tiger was its skull.

The fact that Ling Feng’s sword could penetrate through the tiger’s skull showed just how astonishing the penetration of this swordsmanship was.

“Huh…” Ling Feng breathed heavily, his face somewhat pale, leaning against a giant tree behind him, gasping for a few breaths before turning to Wang Tong and his companions with a smile, “How about it, can we distribute the spoils of war now?”

“No, no, no.” Wang Tong extended his right index finger, shaking it lightly, “There’s still one more prey we need to deal with, right?”

“Prey?

Where’s there still prey?” Ling Feng feigned surprise, shaking his head and looking around, “No, there’s no other demon beasts!”

“Hahaha, what an idiot!” One of the martial artists finally removed his makeshift mask, “To the verge of death and still clueless!”

“It’s always said that these sect disciples are fools, easily believing anything they’re told,” Zhu Xia sauntered up, swaying her hips with a giggle, “Young man, it’s such a shame, you’re quite handsome, how can you be so foolish?”

“Enough, enough, don’t tease him,” Wang Tong approached Ling Feng with the long sword in hand, “Be smart, hand over your sword and the Sword Manual of the swordsmanship you just displayed, and while you are at it, hand over the Qi Condensing Technique from the Wenxian Sect as well, and we might let you live.”

“You, you deceived me?”

Ling Feng hung his head, and everyone failed to see the wisp of chilling light that passed through his eyes.

It was a light filled with Killing Intent!