Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

Chapter 1550: Chapter 1551: Void Witch Spirit! (First Update)

”This idiot!”

Fourth Prince Moo Yan watched as Ling Feng was swiftly dealt with by Yaan Jinghong, his pupils contracting as he muttered under his breath: In order to save a few old folks, he actually gave up on the golden opportunity to defeat Yaan Jinghong—truly foolish beyond measure.

In the eyes of the Fourth Prince, the best outcome would naturally be for Ling Feng and Yaan Jinghong to both suffer defeat, allowing him to reap the benefits without lifting a finger.

But now, not only did Ling Feng fail to inflict any damage on Yaan Jinghong, but he had also become a puppet under Yaan Jinghong’s control!

With Yaan Jinghong’s strength and Ling Feng as his puppet, crushing the Northwest Army and the Southern Army was no longer a challenge.

From here on, within the Empire, there would likely be no one left who could pose the slightest threat to Yaan Jinghong.

And he, as the puppet emperor, would likely remain a puppet; once the empire’s rebels were crushed and Yaan Jinghong had no other concerns, the moment his puppet emperor lost its value, his demise would likely follow.

The ”Blood Sword Heavenly Monarch” Lee Qingling also frowned slightly; it was unexpected for Ling Feng to be subdued so easily by Yaan Jinghong.

However, how did Ling Feng suddenly become so easy to deal with? Together with Lin Canglang, they had used all means and plots, yet failed to harm Ling Feng’s hair. But now, with Yaan Jinghong as a companion, Ling Feng was defeated so easily?

It turns out that the reason they couldn’t handle a mere Ling Feng previously wasn’t because Ling Feng was too strong but because his allies were too weak?

Shaking his head to clear his thoughts, based on Lee Qingling’s prolonged antagonism with Ling Feng, everything seemed far too smooth—abnormally so!

”Hahaha! Within the Sky White Empire, no one can threaten me again! Let’s proceed with the wedding!”

Yaan Jinghong laughed heartily, reaching out to pull Yue Yunlan to continue the ceremony. However, just as he extended his right hand, a bolt of electricity suddenly flickered in the void. Yaan Jinghong’s pupils narrowed slightly as he quickly stepped back.

Next, the arc of electricity coalesced into a human figure, grabbing Yue Yunlan’s slender waist, leaping into the sky with her.

”Miss Yue, are you alright?”

By her ear came a gentle yet familiar voice. Yue Yunlan’s eyes narrowed as she looked at the man holding her waist, her delicate body suddenly becoming slightly stiff.

That man was none other than Ling Feng!

Her heart, which had been a field of desolation, suddenly sprang back to life. Her eyes shone with excitement, and it seemed she had countless words she wanted to pour out to Ling Feng.

Ling Feng casually released the acupoint of Yue Yunlan, helping her land atop a palace dome, speaking gently, ”Miss Yue, whatever you wish to say, let me deal with Yaan Jinghong first. Rest assured, Yue Sect Leader is in a very safe place.”

Yue Yunlan nodded vigorously, biting her crimson lips, her myriad words condensed into one sentence, ”Young Master Ling, you... be careful!”

”Haha! Don’t worry!”

Ling Feng laughed openly, gently patting Yue Yunlan’s shoulder before leaping into the air again. His gaze pierced through the large hole above Zhengyang Palace as he laughed loudly, ”Yaan Jinghong, surprised, aren’t you?”

”This... how is this possible?”

Yaan Jinghong’s whole body shook, his eyes fixed on the ”Ling Feng” controlled by the Seven Emotions Demon Wheel, clenching his fists tightly.

In both aura and appearance, every aspect clearly matched Ling Feng!

Could it be that Ling Feng had learned Clone Technique? Moreover, one that was completely identical to the original!

Within the great hall, the ministers were all stunned; the ”Ling Feng” who was just now controlled turned out to be a fake ”Ling Feng”!

”It seems, there was indeed an element of luck involved.”

Ling Feng raised his sword-like brows, a slight smile forming on his lips.

It turned out, while using the Breakthrough Shuttle to return to the Human World, with nothing else to do, Ling Feng began to continuously summon Void Life, hoping for a stroke of luck to summon a Great Saint Level Void Life.

After summoning seven or eight times, Ling Feng finally gave up on this extremely unlikely event.

For seven or eight consecutive times, the Void Lives he summoned were not even as powerful as the first Void Eye, Weitz, with a tendency to get weaker—some as weak as ordinary Void Spirits, which he could easily dispatch with a punch.

Noticing the instability in this Void’s Eye summoning ability, Ling Feng resolved that if he could summon Weitz again, or a Void Life as strong as Weitz, he would immediately form a Demon Pet Contract.

This time, Ling Feng ended up summoning a Void Life named ”Void Witch Spirit.”

This Void Witch Spirit, named Yorick, had absolutely no combat capability, yet it allowed Ling Feng to discover that it could use a tiny bit of soul origin to perfectly replicate a clone identical to the original, possessing the same abilities and strength.

Theoretically, as long as a wisp of soul origin was obtained, even an Immortal could be directly cloned. However, the duration would be very short.

Upon discovering the heavenly-defying ability of the Void Witch Spirit, Ling Feng immediately entered into a Demon Pet Contract with Yorick. Subsequently, when summoning Void Life, he could only summon Yorick.

However, despite Yorick being unable to participate in battle, this cloning ability was simply heaven-defying.

Upon returning to the Human World, Ling Feng found himself on the outskirts of Sky White Imperial City. Fortunately, he wasn’t teleported too far away.

Soon, Ling Feng discovered today was the day Yaan Jinghong was to marry Yue Yunlan. Given this, he had no choice but to show up. Yet considering Yan Cangtian and Deng Xian were still in Yaan Jinghong’s hands, if he exposed himself, Yaan Jinghong would surely use the hostages to threaten him, perhaps even laying traps for him to fall into.

So, out of cautious consideration, Ling Feng had the ”Void Witch Spirit” clone himself beforehand.

Thus, Yaan Jinghong’s plan indeed succeeded, controlling a ”Ling Feng,” but as soon as the Void Witch Spirit’s ability was lifted, the ”Ling Feng” controlled by Yaan Jinghong naturally vanished without a trace.

”Yorick, you can dispel my clone now!”

Ling Feng lightly called out, and behind him appeared a demon shadow holding a scythe.

The demon shadow nodded, chanting as though singing, loudly declared, ”As you command, my master!”

After speaking, it swung the scythe lightly toward the ”Ling Feng” below. That ”Ling Feng” began to become transparent and elusive, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

”How about that, Yaan Jinghong, despite your efforts, you only destroyed one of my clones!”

Ling Feng’s eyes coldly locked onto Yaan Jinghong, speaking each word clearly, ”Yaan Jinghong, let’s see what other tricks you have?”