Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

Capítulo 1265: Chapter 1266: Ling Feng Is Still Alive! (1st Update)

“Damn it! Damn it!”

The Desolate Sea Venerate, suspended in mid-air, stared at the massive Abyss faintly emerging from the smoke, trembling with rage.

In this terrifying explosion, there was absolutely no chance of anyone surviving, especially since the Sky Patrol Angel was in the weakest state.

In such a situation, even the Sovereign of the Immortal Domain, the Sky Patrol Angel, would most likely have only one path—death!

Thinking about the past five years, all he had done to curry favor with the Sky Patrol Angel, and the promise that once they left this world, he would help him break through to the Emperor Realm, all of this, with the Sky Patrol Angel’s demise, became nothing but a Phantom!

“Ling Feng!”

The Desolate Sea Venerate roared to the sky, his eyes bloodshot with rage, his ambitions now nothing more than Nihility!

At this thought, the Desolate Sea Venerate felt a blackout coming over, nearly fainting from anger.

All his scheming, all his efforts, wasted!

“Grandfather!”

Murong Zining broke through the smoke, flew to the Desolate Sea Venerate’s side, quickly supporting him, “Grandfather, don’t be agitated. With your Talent, even without relying on the Sky Patrol Angel, you will surely break through to the Emperor Realm, lead our Murong Family, expand our territories, and achieve great dominance!”

“Breakthrough to the Emperor? Breakthrough to the Emperor? Hahaha!”

The Desolate Sea Venerate laughed crazily to the sky, pushing Murong Zining aside coldly, “The Emperor Realm? It’s trapped so many amazing talents; it’s not something that can be broken through just by saying so!”

Over the years, though his strength increased dramatically, reaching the Peak of the Human Emperor Realm within five years, only he understood the hidden dangers in this rapid cultivation boost. He had a chance to ascend to the Emperor only by relying on the Sky Patrol Angel, otherwise, with such a hollow foundation, no matter how hard he tried, it was impossible to achieve the Emperor.

Originally, with his Time-space Holy Body, he perhaps could ascend to the Emperor, but the Sky Patrol Angel deliberately pushed him too hard, seeming to boost his strength rapidly, but actually squeezing his Talent.

This was the maliciousness of the Sky Patrol Angel—only by loyally serving him, following his orders, was there a chance to break through to the Emperor Realm.

And with the Sky Patrol Angel dead, ascending to the Emperor became a mere fantasy.

This was something the Desolate Sea Venerate could not accept at that moment.

“Damn it! Damn it! Ling Feng, even if you’re dead, I will make sure you’re never at peace, I will use the most vicious means to make your companions, your women, wish they were dead!”

The Desolate Sea Venerate roared, his figure flashed, and he pressed towards Lou Qianzhong.

“Lou Qianzhong, I’ll start with you!”

The Desolate Sea Venerate slapped out a palm, Lou Qianzhong felt a gust of wind on his face, his pupils shrank fiercely, and he hurriedly backed away, but was slapped over by the Desolate Sea Venerate, shattering the bones of his entire arm instantly, even his shoulder was directly collapsed.

“Pfft!”

Lou Qianzhong spat out a mouthful of blood heavily, falling to the ground severely injured by just one blow from the Desolate Sea Venerate.

“Desolate Sea Venerate, you boast as a regional Overlord, if you have the skill, go to Ling Feng for revenge, taking out on us is no act of heroism!”

Yang Huanzhi retreated violently, shivering all over, even Lou Qianzhong was killed in one move; if he took a hit, he’d likely die instantly.

“Heroism? Screw your heroism, go to Hell and talk about it!”

The Desolate Sea Venerate lost his composure wildly, seeing Yang Huanzhi retreat, he slashed towards Tuoba Yan, not far away.

Tuoba Yan was still immersed in grief over Ling Feng’s death, extremely sorrowful, and didn’t dodge, yearning for death.

“Desolate Sea Venerate, the person you’re looking for should be me, hitting women, what kind of skill is that!”

Just at that moment, a familiar voice suddenly rang out, causing everyone present to jerk their eyes.

“That voice… Ling… Boss Ling!”

Yang Huanzhi turned sharply, seeing Ling Feng, supported by Lin Mu, unexpectedly reappearing before everyone.

Though he looked incomparably disheveled, covered in injuries, he had survived!

He survived the terrifying explosion just now!

It turned out Ling Feng’s escape relied on the Void Sky Qian Spirit Talisman given by Lin Mu.

This Void Sky Qian Spirit Talisman, two as a pair, could locate each other, achieving short-range teleportation.

Ling Feng’s plan was to use the Thunderbolt Magic Ball to kill the Sky Patrol Angel while he seized his body, and then escape using the Void Sky Qian Spirit Talisman. (PS: The Void Sky Qian Spirit Talisman was the Treasure Lin Mu gave Ling Feng for protection when they were just transmitted from the Ancient Formation. See “Chapter 1237 Golden Dragon Eye”)

Thankfully, everything happened as Ling Feng expected, with some surprises.

The destructive power of the Thunderbolt Magic Ball was too terrifying, even restricting the surrounding Void to some extent.

Therefore, when Lin Mu activated the Void Sky Qian Spirit Talisman at that moment, Ling Feng was not immediately teleported to Lin Mu’s side but was trapped in the Void.

Originally, Ling Feng thought he might be forever imprisoned in the Void Channel, but fortunately, despite the Void Sky Qian Spirit Talisman malfunctioning, it still transmitted him out, saving his life.

“Ling Feng!”

The Desolate Sea Venerate’s action halted abruptly, abandoning Tuoba Yan, turning to glare fiercely at Ling Feng.

Murong Zining’s heart skipped a beat, unable to believe her eyes. Amid such a dreadful explosion where even the Sky Patrol Angel died, Ling Feng was still alive?

“Ling Feng!” Tuoba Yan’s delicate body trembled, her eyes regained sparkle, as if life was revived.

“Boss Ling!” Yang Huanzhi couldn’t help but laugh, “I knew you wouldn’t die so easily!”

“You damn fatty!” Lan Yuhuang wiped away her tears furiously, “You scoundrel, tricking me into shedding tears!”

“Boo hoo hoo!”

Lou Qianzhong, heavily injured by the Desolate Sea Venerate, could only struggle on the ground, unable to speak, feeling extremely frustrated: Why am I the one injured again!

“How come you’re not dead! Why aren’t you dead! How could you possibly not be dead!”

The Desolate Sea Venerate, nearly insane, his face twisted as he stared at Ling Feng, roaring crazily.

“Hmph, I’m born lucky, even the Underworld doesn’t dare to take me!”

Ling Feng endured his weakness, supporting himself on Lin Mu’s shoulder, barely standing, gritting his teeth, “But since the Underworld doesn’t want me, it might be waiting for you. Desolate Sea Venerate, do you want to die or do you want to live?”

The Desolate Sea Venerate’s expression paused, Ling Feng’s method of killing the Sky Patrol Angel earlier was something he didn’t dare underestimate at all. He couldn’t guarantee whether Ling Feng still had another devastating weapon like before, so the Desolate Sea Venerate dared not act recklessly.

For such an old fox as him, he cherished his own life more than anyone!