Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique
Chapter 2277: Chapter 2278: I Want It All! (Third Update)
"Xuantian Cloud Breaking Sword!"
Ling Feng remained expressionless, wielding his sword in a wild dance. Although the ancestral power of the Heavenly Dao Clan within him had dissipated, he had gained much from that power.
In fact, under the blessing of the ancestral power, Ling Feng had improved the "Xuantian Cloud Breaking Sword" to a certain extent, not only filling in the missing parts but also transforming it into a swordsmanship most suitable for himself.
Clang!
Sword Qi erupted familiarly, and the terrifying Xuantian Sword Power spread out, causing the complexions of the Black Mountain Five Masters to drastically change.
Under the terrifying sword power of Ling Feng, their own Sword Domain crumbled and disintegrated!
With Ling Feng’s addition, the Blood Shadow Guards began to coordinate around him. In no time, the Black Mountain Five Masters found it even harder to resist and showed signs of defeat.
"Kid, we don’t interfere with each other. Hand over that Divine Race brat, and we won’t lay a finger on you!"
The leader of the Black Mountain Five Masters, Bao Shan, seeing that Ling Feng was difficult to deal with, gritted his teeth and said, "We can even share his treasures. Split them fifty-fifty!"
"Share?"
Ling Feng smiled coldly, "This deal doesn’t seem very fair!"
"You!"
Bao Shan’s eyes flashed with a hint of anger, and through clenched teeth he said, "Fine, kid, sixty-forty! That’s my biggest concession!"
"Sixty-forty? Aren’t you underestimating my bargaining power?"
Ling Feng coldly laughed, a gleam of frost flashing in his eyes, "I want everything you have!"
"What? You want to rob all our wealth, dream on!"
"Your appetite is too big!"
The Black Mountain Five Masters immediately began to curse angrily. These people, all of whom were desperate outlaws, became furious at Ling Feng’s audacity and attacked more viciously.
Bao Shan was trembling with anger, "Brat, you’re courting death! You asked for this!"
The five of them roared simultaneously, forming a Sword Array to attack Ling Feng.
They had realized that Ling Feng was the core of the Blood Shadow Guards, and by taking him down, the others would be of little concern.
"The idea is nice, but unfortunately..."
Ling Feng smiled coldly, "Despicable Donkey, time to gather the spoils!"
Sensing an opportunity for gain, Despicable Donkey could hardly wait without Ling Feng having to say anything.
"Hahaha!"
Amidst a burst of wild laughter, Despicable Donkey made a flamboyant entrance.
Then...
"Crow Constellation Flying Dragon!"
"Giant Axe Chops Tree!"
A series of Divine Donkey 72 Forms left the Black Mountain Five Masters yelping in chaos.
Before long, with the assistance of the Blood Shadow Guards, the Black Mountain Five Masters were defeated, crying for the sky and calling for their parents, ultimately being slain by a single stroke from Ling Feng.
These people were no good anyhow, so killing them was no loss!
After scavenging their Spirit Storage Rings, armor, and swords, Ling Feng swiftly left the scene with Jun Jiuyou.
Soon after their departure, the Floating Immortal Island in the sky rose even higher and was about to disappear beyond the horizon.
Then, one by one, figures descended from the sky, most of whom were covered in grime and appeared extremely miserable.
"You punk, don’t let me run into you again!"
"I remember that kid, Ling Feng. Even if I have to chase him to the ends of the earth, I will kill him!"
A group of furious veteran Saint Level experts gnashed their teeth, filled with hatred for Ling Feng.
These people seemed almost ready to form a "Victims’ Alliance" to hunt down Ling Feng worldwide.
But alas, they are destined never to avenge their grievances. Neither Du Yue Heaven Palace nor Evil Valley are entities they can provoke.
Once Ling Feng reveals his identity, these fellows will probably shrink away!
...
Three days later.
Ling Feng and his companions traveled north, entering a city named Qianling City.
Because of a seriously ill individual in tow, they couldn’t move quickly.
However, they were nearly at Yueelin City, just a day’s journey away.
Jun Jiuyou had been in a coma for three days straight, making it impossible for Ling Feng to ask his intentions. Thus, he could only bring him along to Yueelin City.
At this moment, Ling Feng was sitting by the bedside checking Jun Jiuyou’s pulse. His arm was already bandaged by Ling Feng; the Divine Race’s physique was naturally different from ordinary people, and within a few days, most external injuries had healed.
Only, he seemed to suffer from several severe internal injuries. Although Ling Feng used the Supreme Mysterious Acupuncture Technique to try and alleviate them, it couldn’t provide instant results.
As for Elixirs...
In the short term, Ling Feng couldn’t refine any Top-Grade Elixir to heal him.
Yet, over three days, his injuries had at least stabilized.
"Hmph, and they call him a Divine Race genius, knocked out by a few small fries for three days and nights!"
Yeu Junyao couldn’t hold back her grumbling. If it weren’t for Jun Jiuyou slowing them down, they would have returned to Yueelin City by now!
Ling Feng chuckled, knowing Yeu Junyao had a sharp tongue.
Although he was anxious to return to Yueelin City himself, he couldn’t just abandon Jun Jiuyou.
"He has many sword wounds, but what truly caused significant injuries was the cut on his shoulder. It seems the weapon had twin beveled edges and a barb, which caused the flesh to peel—such a peculiar weapon, not like the sword the Black Mountain Five Masters used."
Ling Feng remarked, "It appears he encountered a strong enemy at the Taihua Immortal Palace. Subsequently, the Black Mountain Five Masters pursued him, leading to his current woeful state."
"Tch!"
Yeu Junyao crossed her arms, still unable to look favorably upon Jun Jiuyou.
After all, she was from the Jiuli Divine Race in the Central Origin Domain, and hence finding a Divine Race descendant from the West Sword Domain stronger than her gnawed at her self-esteem.
Dealing with Ling Feng was one thing; now there was also Jun Jiuyou!
In reality, Jun Jiuyou was significantly older than her—at least around twenty or thirty. In twenty or thirty years, Yeu Junyao’s strength would likely surpass the current Jun Jiuyou.
Of course, this would only happen if she wouldn’t remain as lazy as before.
Her talent was not inferior. The only pity was that she was too lazy!
"Cough, cough, cough..."
Right then, lying in bed, Jun Jiuyou coughed a few times and finally awakened slowly.
"Where is this..."
Jun Jiuyou’s gaze focused and landed on Ling Feng, sitting up immediately and expressing gratitude, "Thank you! Ling... Ah, what was your name again? Just had it in my mouth, but suddenly I forgot!"
"..."
Ling Feng’s forehead lined with black streaks, chuckled dryly, "Ling Feng!"
"Yes, yes, Ling Feng, that’s it!"
Jun Jiuyou grinned broadly, attempting to pat Ling Feng’s shoulder but immediately grimaced in pain, "Ouch, I forgot I’m still injured!"
"..."
More black lines appeared on Ling Feng’s forehead. How could he forget that?
"Hehe... Here’s a Token from the Jiuli Divine Race, come find me if you need anything in the future!"
Jun Jiuyou chuckled, rummaging for a good while in his pockets, only to frown, "Hmm? Where’s my token? Did I drop it again?"
"Again..."
Ling Feng’s mouth twitched sharply, "Brother Jun, didn’t you already give me that Token the last time we met?"
"Uh..."
Jun Jiuyou slapped his forehead, "Haha, I might’ve indeed given it to you! Whoops, forgot again! Thanks for reminding me, Brother Ling!"
"Hehe..."
Ling Feng couldn’t help but roll his eyes. It seemed like Jun Jiuyou really had a poor memory.
Never expected this Divine Race genius, Heaven’s Chosen Son, who looked like a world-conquering figure at first, was actually a complete joker...

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