Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique
Chapter 2269: Chapter 2270: Fishing in Troubled Waters! (First Update)
"Die!"
From the mouth of that rotten monster came an incomparably hoarse voice, like an Evil Ghost crawling out of Purgatory, a pair of ghastly green eyes locking onto Ling Feng.
This grim, eerie Monster gave him an overwhelming sense of danger, of savage brutality.
If that voice in his mind hadn’t told him that a portion of the Heavenly Dao Clan ancestor’s Divine Power still lingered in his body, Ling Feng simply wouldn’t have dared to stand in front of this Monster.
"That guy’s gone mad!"
The surrounding Martial Artists all turned deathly pale with fright.
The Monster’s target clearly wasn’t them; being able to cling to life for now was already a blessing from burning incense.
But Ling Feng, that was rich—the Monster wasn’t even looking to trouble him, yet he still dared rush up and block that rotten Monster!
If this rotten freak really flew into a rage and slaughtered everyone present, who would they blame?
He wanting to die is one thing, but don’t drag everybody else down with you!
"What an idiot!"
"Fuck, what the hell is he trying to do?"
One Emperor Realm, Saint Level powerhouse after another was scared half to death by Ling Feng’s move; just now that Monster had casually fanned its wings and over a dozen Saint Level experts were blasted to nothing but scattered bones.
That gap was simply like the distance between Sky and earth—Mortal People fundamentally couldn’t resist!
Yeu Junyao also frowned deeply; watching Ling Feng charge out to intercept that rotten Monster, her heart practically leapt into her throat.
"That damn brat, what does he think he’s doing?"
"Who the hell knows!"
Despicable Donkey was utterly terrified by the aura spilling off that rotten Monster, his legs trembling uncontrollably.
In a sense, since that Monster had wings sprouting from its ribs, it clearly should also belong to a branch of the Demon Clan.
Thus, the Demon Clan present were even more afraid of this Monster’s aura; it was a Fear from deep within their Bloodline, completely impossible to suppress.
Those like Young Master Xiang Liu, Bull-man Mang Niu and the rest were all shivering uncontrollably, unable to stop.
"Die..."
The hoarse voice dragged on endlessly, like sandpaper scraping across a wall, making everyone’s skin crawl and their hair stand on end.
The next instant, a strange ghostly Fire flickered in the pupils of that rotten Monster; its decayed arm lifted, and a claw viciously grabbed toward Ling Feng.
No techniques at all, just a purely instinctive claw, like a Walking Dead without consciousness.
Yet this random claw alone gave Ling Feng a feeling of having no escape route whatsoever.
The surrounding Void was completely sealed; Ling Feng felt as though the world he stood in was collapsing, heaven and earth shattering, all rules and Strength breaking apart.
Unbearable to resist!
Cold sweat streamed down Ling Feng’s forehead; he clenched his teeth and lifted Ten Directions Annihilation high.
At this point, all he could do was a Desperate Gamble!
"Eight Swords United!"
Ling Feng’s right arm shook, and he abruptly unleashed the Heavenly Punishment Sword Technique!
An indescribable sensation spread out from the Sword Edge.
Ling Feng only felt the Power of Chaos Origin in his body being completely stirred up.
The Heavenly Punishment Sword Technique seemed to undergo some kind of mutation.
In this instant, it was as if he wasn’t the one executing Sword technique, but Ten Directions Annihilation was carrying his body, cleaving out a flawless strike.
This sword conformed to a certain Great Taoism Truth, actually hacking open that rotten Monster’s terrifying blockade by brute force.
"Swish!"
Ling Feng’s entire body suddenly loosened; he hastily used Wind-controlling Leisurely Travel to evade that claw, and at the same time thrust his sword viciously toward the Monster’s back.
Clang!
With a deafening crash, Ling Feng felt as if his sword had chopped into an iron plate; he immediately shifted into Power Penetration and Power Shock, and then, with a crisp "crack," the Monster’s bones actually showed a fracture!
"It actually worked!"
Ling Feng’s eyes lit up; the ancestor’s residual Divine Power on that broken sword really did give him the capital to contend with this Monster!
This was a being that could Compete with an Immortal Level powerhouse!
It was just a pity that Ling Feng also knew this Strength was only a lingering afterglow, already on the verge of exhaustion.
"Roar!"
With several bones broken, that rotten Monster let out an enraged bellow, then once more slammed a vicious claw down toward Ling Feng.
"Buzz!"
An intense blaze of Flames ignited around Ling Feng, and unlike Swallowing Flame, this was a black Flame!
Previously, when that ancestor Residual Soul had attached to Ling Feng, it was this very Flame that burned the two "Immortals" guarding the temple gate into Ashes.
One could well imagine how terrifying the might of this Fire was.
The Monster seemed quite wary of the Flames around Ling Feng, but after only a brief pause it once more clawed toward Ling Feng.
Ling Feng gripped Ten Directions Annihilation, black Flame coiling around him; like a Shura War God, he fought that Monster with his sword, actually holding it to a stalemate.
Boom boom boom!
Terrifying Strength erupted and rampaged; everyone watched, dumbstruck.
This junior was clearly only Emperor Realm, yet he was fighting an妖魔 whose power far surpassed the Mortal Realm to a draw?
Could it be that he was an Immortal too?
Taking advantage of this, some people hurriedly fled out of the Taihua Immortal Dome; they had no desire to wade through these muddy waters.
Others fixed their gaze on that damaged Divine Platform.
Previously, that rotten Monster had been staring at the Divine Platform the whole time; there was probably some extraordinary Treasure beneath it.
Now that Ling Feng was locked in battle with the Monster, they might be able to fish in troubled waters!
Snatch!
Didn’t they come here precisely for Treasure?
Right now was a perfect opportunity!
In an instant, whoosh whoosh whoosh, one figure after another shot toward the Divine Platform.
As long as Ling Feng blocked that Monster, they’d have a chance to seize the Treasure and bolt from this place.
Yet human Greed chose this exact moment to be displayed in full.
No one would just sit back and watch others reap the Fisherman’s profit; the moment someone approached the Divine Platform, they became the target of everyone else’s attacks.
In no time, the Divine Temple was plunged into another melee, and no one could get close to the Divine Platform.
They hadn’t even seen the Shadow of the Treasure yet, but they were already slaughtering each other in a frenzy.
"Hmph, these greedy bastards—now, with a great enemy right in front of them and that妖魔 not dead yet, they’re already thinking about shiny toys!"
Yeu Junyao gave a soft, cold snort; she’d just been about to say a few words to Despicable Donkey, only to find that damn donkey had already charged out to fight over Treasure.
In terms of Greed, that Despicable Donkey would definitely rank top three here!
No, he should be a solid first place!
That guy was killing more fiercely than anyone, until in the end he provoked a bunch of powerhouses who joined forces to beat him down, leaving him crying in misery.
Fortunately, everyone’s attention was fixed on the Divine Platform, so for the moment his life wasn’t in immediate danger.
"You damn Despicable Donkey!"
Yeu Junyao couldn’t help but curse; could this guy be any more heartless? For heaven’s sake, his master was still up there locked in a desperate battle with that rotten Monster!

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