Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

29: Chapter 029: Pentakill!

Team Wipeout!

29: Chapter 029: Pentakill!

Team Wipeout!

“Kid, did you just realize that?

You are really naively adorable, hahaha…” Wang Tong chuckled sinisterly.

The martial artists nearby also closed in with malicious intent in their eyes.

They were not disciples of the Tianyun Sword Sect at all, but loose cultivators who roamed the Great Wilderness Mountain Range hunting demons.

Unlike sect disciples, these cultivators had much poorer conditions for cultivation.

Naturally, when they saw Ling Feng alone and with weak power, they harbored wicked thoughts.

If they could get their hands on the Asking Immortal Sect’s Aura Cultivation Technique, their power could absolutely advance by several levels!

“The thing I hate the most is you sect disciples.

Isn’t it just having a sect as a support and being able to cultivate more martial techniques?

Each of you is so mindlessly stupid.

Big brother, stop wasting words with him and kill him first.

The secret manual and the Sword Manual must be on him!” The skinny man said bitterly.

Zhu Xia also narrowed her eyes, her smile trembling like flower branches, “Little brother, don’t blame others for being ruthless.

Blame yourself for being foolish!”

Meanwhile, the five loose cultivators, brandishing their weapons, surrounded Ling Feng from all directions.

In their view, Ling Feng had already used a swordsmanship killing move once and was in a state of utmost weakness.

Even with his original strength, now he was merely at the end of his tether, a sitting duck.

“Kid, do you want to cooperate with us willingly, or do we have to make a move?

You probably don’t know yet, but we, the Black Ridge Five Ghosts, have ways of torturing that will truly make you beg for life and crave for death!” Wang Tong sinisterly laughed, the expression violently contrasting with his seemingly “naive” face.

“Sigh…” Ling Feng shook his head and sighed softly.

“If you guys had cooperated with me, killed the Cloud Pattern Eye-Hanging Tiger, and given me the Demon Core, we could have peacefully coexisted, and you could have had the Heaven and Earth Strange Fruit.

Unfortunately…”

Ling Feng lifted his head, his eyes filled with a chilling killing intent made one shudder.

“Unfortunately, your greed is insatiable.

Greedy people generally don’t meet good ends.” Ling Feng’s lips curved with a sinister arc, as if everything was under his control.

Wang Tong’s heart trembled slightly, his expression darkening as he forced himself to calm down and snorted coldly, “Kid, stop pretending to be strong.

You’re already at the end of your strength.

I don’t believe you can perform that kind of killing move a second time.

Do you think you still have the capability to contend with us?

Idiot, I was thinking of sparing your life, but now you’ve shown you don’t treasure it!”

“Damn it, why waste words?

Get him!”

The skinny man roared lowly, gripping a blue poison-drenched dagger and violently stabbing it toward Ling Feng.

Ling Feng stood his ground, stretched out two fingers, and precisely pinched the blade of the dagger.

With a flick of his fingers, a “snap” sound was heard as the dagger shattered, its fragments scattering on the ground.

“Hahaha, idiot, you really are so stupid and naive!” The skinny man laughed rather than being shocked.

“Idiot, I’m not afraid to tell you, the blade of this dagger was smeared with a lethal poison.

Just a single touch and it will seep into your body.

With your little level of cultivation, it won’t take long before you turn into a pool of blood!”

“Oh?

Is that so?”

Ling Feng squinted his eyes, being the heir of Medical Saint, such trivial poison was practically a joke to him!

In a flash, Ling Feng reached out, grabbed a fragment of the dagger, and flicked it.

The piece instantly penetrated the skinny man’s throat.

“Hahaha—”

The laughter abruptly stopped as the skinny man’s body convulsed violently before he fell backward.

Dead!

“The third!” Wang Tong and his group’s eyelids twitched violently.

They glanced at Ling Feng and then at the body slowly ceasing to move on the ground, eyes about to split with rage, blood vessels visible in their eyes as they stared furiously at Ling Feng.

“How is this possible, how is this possible?”

“We spent hundreds of Crystal Coins to buy that blood-rot poison in Xuanwu City.

Even a second level peak demon’s physique touched by this poison shouldn’t remain unscathed like him, right?”

Zhu Xia and the remaining two loose cultivators were stunned.

That poison had always been infallible, yet it failed on this boy?

“Hmph, it’s your turn now!” Ling Feng’s face was frosty, his aura transformed, and a formidable surge of sharpness shot up to the clouds.

“Damn it, you’re just a little Fifth Rank Qi Condensation, on up!

All of us together, don’t believe he can stand against all of us!” Wang Tong roared, brandishing his long sword, and was the first to fiercely swing it down.

The remaining Loose Cultivators also roared in a fierce voice, mustering their courage, “Die!”

“Hmph!”

Ling Feng stepped forward with Rapid Light Step, his figure resembled a fast-moving cloud, elusive, splitting into three as if he was three-headed and six-armed.

He made his move!

The bright sword light flashed, resembling a meteor crossing the sky, an antelope hanging its horns, carrying specks of stardust as it passed.

“Ssst!”

That was the sound of blood spurting from a neck!

“What a fast sword!”

This was the last thought in the minds of the three men, their eyes wide with disbelief.

Then, they saw Zhu Xia and the other two Loose Cultivators’ bodies stiffen abruptly, then they fell straight down!

“The Second, the Fifth, Fourth Sister!”

Wang Tong’s body started trembling, filled with fear, anger, and even more regret!

“No…

don’t kill me, don’t kill me…” Wang Tong’s legs gave way, and he collapsed to the ground with a thud, an unpleasant smell wafting around.

Wang Tong was so scared that he wet himself!

“Rest assured, my sword is quick!”

Ling Feng’s eyes gleamed with a cold killing intent, his face adorned with a faint smile, his voice gentle, like a merciful Buddha.

“Ah!”

The next moment, a scream rang out, startling all the birds within a hundred yards.

“He brought this upon himself, he cannot live.”

Ling Feng flicked the fresh blood off the sword tip, his expression calm, as he looked over the five corpses on the ground, feeling no inner turmoil.

Perhaps it was because he had become numb from killing when he first activated the Emperor’s Eye, or perhaps as a healer, he had seen too many farewells between life and death.

For those who deserved death, he had absolutely no compassion.

After searching the bodies carefully, collecting all items like Spatial Bags, Ling Feng didn’t take time to count his loot, but instead walked over to the exotic fruit.

“So it’s a mature Tianyang Red Blood Fruit.”

Ling Feng smiled slightly; from a distance, he had suspected it, and now it was confirmed, this indeed was the Tianyang Red Blood Fruit.

“Such a treasure, it’s just a pity, without a Warm Jade-crafted box, it’s impossible to preserve this gem.” Ling Feng’s brow furrowed slightly, Wang Tong and the others were ignorant of this treasure, only bringing some ordinary wooden boxes.

Once the Tianyang Red Blood Fruit was picked, unless placed inside a Jade Box, its medicinal effect would rapidly dissipate.

“Never mind, I’ll just consume it as soon as possible.” Ling Feng took a deep breath, plucked the Tianyang Red Blood Fruit along with its root, and then leaped up, searching for a hidden place nearby.