Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

Chapter 1243: Chapter 1244: I Still Don’t Take Him Seriously! (Second Update)

”It’s truly a case of enemies crossing paths by chance!”

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes, unexpectedly encountering his two greatest arch-enemies in quick succession!

However, Ling Feng felt slightly relieved that the Desolate Sea Venerate was not aboard the flying boat.

In just a few breaths, the flying boat piloted by Murong Zining had already stopped above the reef island where Ling Feng and his companions were temporarily resting.

Murong Zining’s gaze was murderous as she coldly stared down, and harshly said, ”Ling Feng, I didn’t expect you’d still be alive!”

”You aren’t dead yet, so how could I be?”

Ling Feng stood with his hands behind his back, looking up to face Murong Zining’s murderous gaze, unfazed.

”You brat, time to die!”

No sooner said than done!

A flash of cold light descended from the sky, for it was Jian Liang, the Second Elder of Tianhuan Island, striking in anger.

He had waited for this day, for far too long!

”Clang!”

Before Ling Feng could act, Lou Qianzhong had already punched out, forcefully deflecting Jian Liang’s sword blade.

”You old bastard, you dare make a move right under my nose?”

Lou Qianzhong’s gaze sharpened as he stared at Jian Liang, his aura vibrating around him, his tall figure already standing in front of Ling Feng.

Having accepted Ling Feng’s elixir, he naturally wouldn’t stand by and watch Ling Feng be killed by Jian Liang.

”Qianzhong Building Owner!”

Seeing Lou Qianzhong’s figure, Jian Liang’s expression changed slightly, and he said with resentment, ”Qianzhong Building Owner, this is a personal grudge between this boy and me. I advise you not to interfere!”

”A personal grudge, so what?”

Lou Qianzhong chuckled coldly, ”This kid is my companion now, you dare touch him, try it?”

”Heh, Qianzhong Building Owner, such a mighty demeanor!”

At this moment, Murong Zining also jumped down from the flying boat, suspended in mid-air, her Fong Mu eyes coldly glaring at Ling Feng, and then staring at Lou Qianzhong, said coldly, ”Qianzhong Building Owner, don’t you care about the prestige of Deserted City?”

”Little girl, using Deserted City to pressure me?”

Though Lou Qianzhong’s words were defiant, a hint of retreat was apparent.

Deserted City is undeniably the absolute overlord in the Tianlan Sea Domain. No matter how fierce Lou Qianzhong is, he cannot match up to the Heavenly Emperor level Desolate Sea Venerate.

”Kid, you’ve certainly made quite a few enemies!”

Lou Qianzhong lowered his voice, glancing back at Ling Feng.

”It’s all because of the situation, not because this junior looked for trouble.”

Ling Feng gave a wry smile. Trouble came finding him, which was quite frustrating.

”Hehe, traveling in the martial world, who doesn’t face some adversity? I understand, but Deserted City isn’t so easily provoked. If Murong Zining is here, I’m sure the Desolate Sea Venerate won’t be far away. In my opinion, among the thirty-six stratagems, retreat is the best policy!”

Lou Qianzhong continued using divine sense transmission.

”I think so too.” Ling Feng nodded slightly, ”Brother Lou, in a bit please look after the others for me; a mere old bastard, I do not fear.”

”Oh?” Lou Qianzhong looked at Ling Feng with surprise. Jian Liang, after all, was at the fourth level of the Human Emperor, and yet Ling Feng didn’t take him seriously?

This kid, isn’t he a bit too arrogant?

However, recalling Ling Feng’s monstrous performance while crossing the Life and Death Bridge, Lou Qianzhong was slightly relieved.

Ling Feng’s strength cannot simply be measured by realm.

”Brother Ling, why don’t I handle this issue for you?”

Lin Mu thought for a moment and stepped forward, ”No matter how formidable Deserted City is in the Tianlan Sea Domain, it must give some face to the East Spirit Immortal Pond.”

”No need.”

Ling Feng gave Lin Mu a slight smile, ”I appreciate Brother Lin’s kindness, but...”

A flash of killing intent crossed Ling Feng’s eyes, Jian Liang and his people wanted to kill him, but he wished to take this opportunity to eliminate future threats!

”Old thing, if it’s a personal grievance, then come at me!”

With a flicker of cold light in Ling Feng’s hand, his figure soared into the sky, ”I’ll give you a chance, a chance to join your grandchild in the afterlife!”

”You brat with such big words!”

Jian Liang, provoked, shot out like a bullet, ”Prepare to die!”

The martial artists on both sides were amazed to see this old and young duo in battle; Ling Feng’s audacity was truly astonishing.

Lou Qianzhong crossed his arms over his chest, watching Ling Feng’s figure with interest. This kid, daring to speak such words, must certainly have some confidence.

Lin Mu squinted, looking seriously tense.

Challenging Jian Liang alone, even he had no assured victory. Could it be that he, an inner sect disciple of the East Spirit Immortal Pond, was surpassed by a youth not even a Holy Land descendant?

Aboard the flying boat, Yang Huanzhi was sweating secretly. As the Second Elder of Tianhuan Island, Jian Liang’s strength was naturally formidable, and though Ling Feng was no ordinary person, he was still only at the Divine Origin Realm!

Ling Feng’s gaze chilled, knowing he must make a quick decision. Otherwise, when the Desolate Sea Venerate arrived, he would have no further opportunity to kill Jian Liang and the long overdue Murong Zining!

”Brat, time to die!”

Jian Liang roared, his long sword flashing with icy light, as countless sword shadows filled the sky, shooting towards Ling Feng like a torrential storm.

”Little White!”

In a supernaturally covert manner, Ling Feng summoned Little White, whose pupils flickered with purple light.

With the ”Nightmare Heart Technique” activated, Jian Liang, overwhelmed with emotions, instantly fell into a phantom realm, imagining his Sword Qi shredding Ling Feng into pieces, laughing frantically as he watched from above.

Having experienced Ling Feng’s Dream Rule before, Murong Zining knew its power. Seeing Jian Liang’s state, she quickly shouted to remind him, ”Elder, don’t fall for that kid’s phantom realm, he’s not dead yet!”

”What!”

Jian Liang felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over him, his fanatical eyes regaining a sliver of clarity.

”Hmph, now that you’re awake, it’s too late! Little White, finish him!”

Ling Feng growled deeply, as Sword Soul Junior had already taken a humanoid form. The sword light in his hand gleamed, launching a strike of Eight Swords United fiercely at Jian Liang.

”Not good!”

Jian Liang’s face changed drastically, the power of those eight swords nearly enveloping the heavens and earth, filling him with an impending sense of death!

”Old bastard, there’s a way to heaven but you won’t go, no door to hell but you barge in!”

Killing intent flared in Ling Feng’s eyes. Jian Chen deserved to die, and Jian Liang father and son insisted on seeking revenge; Ling Feng could only reluctantly send them both to the Netherworld!

”Father!”

Jian Xibai was utterly terrified, never imagining that Ling Feng had such a formidable ally. The might of those eight swords’ assault was enough to instantly kill any martial artist below the fourth level of the Human Emperor!

Bang, bang, bang!

The eight-colored sword light exploded in almost an instant, blasting half of Jian Liang’s body to pieces, yet he incredibly did not die, left with a single breath, his blood-colored eyes filled with disbelief staring at Ling Feng. How could he have known that Ling Feng’s phantom technique had reached such a terrifying height.

If he hadn’t been caught in Ling Feng’s phantom technique beforehand, he wouldn’t have been so passive, injured heavily in a single encounter.