Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

59: Chapter 059 Empire Legend!

59: Chapter 059 Empire Legend!

Twelve members of the Demon Clan, including the Tiger Demon, Bear Demon, and Spider Woman all held strengths at the Demon Commander level, while the rest varied from Demon Soldiers to Demon Generals.

Generally speaking, the strength of a Demon Commander greatly surpasses that of an ordinary warrior from the Origin Transformation Realm; such an assembly could virtually sweep through the Asking Immortal Sect and flatten it entirely.

And among these, how could the five elders of the Asking Immortal Sect escape the deadly clutches of the Demon Clan?

However, it seemed that the demons greatly enjoyed the hunting game; the Tiger Demon and Spider Woman stood stationary with interest, allowing the Bear Demon alone to challenge the five Asking Immortal Sect elders.

For a time, the elders of the Asking Immortal Sect applied all their techniques, but still continuously lost ground under the Bear Demon’s devastatingly powerful and monstrous strength.

…

A hundred miles to the east of the great battle between the Asking Immortal Sect and the Demon Clan experts, Ling Feng and others temporarily hid in a mountain ravine.

From there, they saw five streaks of light flying far across the sky, followed by an overwhelming surge of demon energy.

It went without saying that it must be the elders of the Asking Immortal Sect encountering the powerful Demon Commander.

But still, the situation was far from optimistic.

Facing a Demon Commander-level adversary, those elders alone could hardly rescue the Asking Immortal Sect disciples, and might even jeopardize their own lives.

“Ling Feng, what should we do now?” Jiang Wanqing anxiously stared at the sky in the southwest, where lightning flashed and flames blazed intermittently, and rising demon energy felt overpoweringly menacing even across a distance of a hundred miles, almost leaving them breathless.

One could only imagine how fierce the battle erupting there would be.

Ling Feng furrowed his brows deeply—what could he really do?

If they were discovered by the Demon Commander, he even doubted that, even if he activated Shura’s Eye, he could escape unscathed from the Demon Commander’s hands.

Just then, a few streaks of light shot out in the sky, heading towards the southwest direction.

The foremost streak of blue light moved incredibly fast, far surpassing the other streaks and stirring up a fierce whirlwind as it passed.

When it flew over the ravine where Ling Feng and the others were hiding, an intense coldness surged, freezing the water of the mountain springs into ice crystals.

Jiang Wanqing shivered and looked up at the sky, surprised, “What…

who are those people?”

“True experts!” Ling Feng’s expression remained severe.

Today, he had truly seen what formidable powers existed in this world; his own meager strength was far from sufficient.

“Eh?”

At that moment, in the sky, a beam of light resembling purple thunder stopped in place, and directed towards the two people ahead: “Jinghong, the two of you go ahead.

With my strength, I won’t be much help anyway.”

A cold voice responded, “As you wish.”

After speaking, the two figures ahead suddenly accelerated, leaving the individual behind them, and continued towards the southwest.

The remaining person, with a pair of wings that shimmered with purple thunder on his back—similar to the Qinling Light Wings that Duanmu Qingshan gave to Ling Feng but far more advanced.

Not only did this Magic Treasure increase flying speed, but it could also launch Purple Thunder Attacks, classifying it as a Lower Grade Treasure!

To think, a casually-found Treasure was far more precious than an Upper Grade Xuan Artifact!

The individual hovered in midair, his gaze fixated directly below, right where Ling Feng and his party were hiding.

From the beginning, his eyes locked onto Jiang Wanqing’s figure, a slight smile curling at the corner of his mouth as he gently descended with a flap of the Purple Thunder Feather.

Clang!

Instantly, Ling Feng and Jiang Wanqing both drew their swords, and the other disciples also stood up, warily watching the newcomer.

“Don’t misunderstand,” the man said, retracting the Purple Thunder Feather into his body with a smile, “Hehe, junior sister, I’m not a bad person.”

He pointed in the southwest direction, his smile faint, “Did you see that person who just flew by?

He is my cousin, Yaan Jinghong!”

“Yaan Jinghong!” Jiang Wanqing seemed to have heard the name before, sharply inhaling in surprise, “Is that the legendary genius from the Eastern Capital Yan Family, Yaan Jinghong?”

Some of the other Asking Immortal Sect disciples, coming from relatively notable families themselves, had also heard the name and immediately showed immense admiration.

Legendary Genius, Yaan Jinghong!

These three words could be said to be the most dazzling name throughout the entire Sky White Empire.

Even Ling Feng, who had never been exposed to martial arts before, had heard the name Yaan Jinghong from the mouths of ordinary people.

He was a true genius, rightfully deserving the title of a legend!

The Eastern Capital Yan Family was originally an extremely prestigious super aristocratic family within the Sky White Empire.

After the meteoric rise of Yaan Jinghong, they had become even more prominent, unparalleled and seemingly comparable to the National Guardian Divine Sect Cangqiong Sect.

Even the Imperial Family had issued a Holy Decree, with the Emperor’s handwritten endorsement, honoring Yaan Jinghong as the “Empire Legend!”

And such a legendary figure was only fourteen years old this year!

This person was gifted, with extraordinary talent in martial arts, naturally possessing the mythical Sacred Body.

Since beginning his cultivation at the age of seven, he advanced at a rapid pace!

At eight, he comprehended the Sword Dao, defeating all the teachers who taught him.

By ten, he had swept through the Magnetic Condensation Realm, without a single rival.

At twelve, he ascended to the Origin Transformation Realm, reaching the status of a top-tier expert capable of founding his own sect.

He was being groomed by the Eastern Capital Yan Family as the future pillar, a superstar recognized throughout the Empire and even causing a stir throughout the entire Eastern Spirit Domain.

Two years later, today, Yaan Jinghong’s strength had reached an even more terrifying level!

Unlike the excitement shown by others, a fierce anger flashed through Ling Feng’s eyes.

Eastern Capital Yan Family!

The family that covetously stole the “Supreme Mysterious Acupuncture Scripture” from his grandfather, a despicable family that broke their promises and betrayed their own!

He clenched his fists, bowed his head, not letting anyone see the anger in his heart.

What of a super genius?

What of an Empire Legend?

One day, he would trample this so-called legend underfoot and force the Eastern Capital Yan Family to return what rightfully belonged to him.

Seeing Jiang Wanqing’s expression, that cousin of Yaan Jinghong, Yan An, displayed a smug smile on his face, raising his head haughtily, “And I, am the cousin of this Empire Legend, Yan An!”

Although no one had heard of the name “Yan An”, since he was Yaan Jinghong’s cousin, naturally, no one dared to offend him.

“So it’s Mr.

Yan.” Jiang Wanqing performed a sword salute towards him, saying warmly, “Junior sister Jiang Wanqing, a disciple of the Asking Immortal Sect.”

“Ah, so you are the junior sister Wanqing.” Yan An chuckled slyly, his lecherous intention clear as day, “For such a beauty like you to stay in a minor sect like Asking Immortal, isn’t it too much of a pity?

How about this, if you become my woman, Yan An, it will be like joining our Yan Family, which is a hundred times better than struggling in such a small sect with no future.”

Jiang Wanqing’s expression changed, shocked that a scion of the Yan Family could be such a degenerate.

She clenched her fist, gritting her teeth, “Thank you for your high regard, Mr.

Yan, but everyone has their own aspirations, and I am content with my current situation.”

“So that’s being ungrateful then?”

Yan An, with the look of a spoiled and evil young master, arms crossed over his chest, eyes squinting, sneered, “Don’t say I didn’t warn you.

If you follow me, in the future you would only need to serve me.

If you refuse, don’t blame me for growing tired of you and selling you to a brothel, where night after night you would become a bride.

Heh…

that would still be letting you off easy.”

Everyone clearly hadn’t expected that a descendant from the Eastern Capital Yan Family could be so shameless and depraved, it was appalling!