Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

Chapter 558: Chapter 558: Twelve Crystal Coffins! (4 updates)

Soon, the three other Demon Clan talents who had obtained slots briskly stepped into the Demon Emperor Mausoleum.

Ling Feng was just about to set off when he saw the Qiongqi Demon Emperor approaching. He pat his shoulder lightly and said with a smile, ”Long Fei, I seem to have misjudged you that day, I didn’t expect you to have the legendary Chaos Bloodline.”

”It’s just a twist of fate,” Ling Feng said, shaking his head with a smile.

”These few days happen to coincide with the hatching of my Lin’er. Speaking of which, you and my Lin’er also share a fate. If you can make it in time, why not come to my Demon Emperor Hall to witness the birth of Lin’er?”

The Qiongqi Demon Emperor’s face was adorned with a benign smile, brimming with beneficence.

”If I can make it, I will,” Ling Feng nodded slightly. Indeed, he shared a deep connection with that King Beast Egg.

”Go ahead, then!” The Qiongqi Demon Emperor nodded at Ling Feng, treating him like one of his own juniors.

Ling Feng raised his eyebrows in amusement and glanced at Niu Bi, who followed behind the Qiongqi Demon Emperor. He could clearly sense the overwhelming Killing Intent emanating from the old fellow.

However, the old fellow always stood aside, silent, forcibly repressing his fury.

”Clan Leader Niu Bi, to see someone before you who killed your child and still be able to restrain yourself so well, what’s the matter, plotting something?” Ling Feng touched his nose and said with a faint smile, ”With your kind of intelligence, you should probably stop trying to play cunning tricks like the Human Clan.”

Niu Bi’s pupils shrank slightly, a flash of panic in their depths, but he quickly looked toward the distance, standing guard with undiverted eyes.

Ling Feng caught the fleeting panic in Niu Bi’s gaze, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly; it seemed that Hai Lingxiang was right after all—this Niu Bi indeed harbored a rebellious heart.

The Qiongqi Demon Emperor was fairly decent to him, so he might as well give him a little warning.

With that thought, Ling Feng smiled and said, ”Clan Leader Niu Bi, let me offer you a piece of advice. Throughout history, betrayers never end well. Don’t you agree, Clan Leader Niu Bi?”

”Hmph, I don’t understand what you are talking about!” Niu Bi’s fists cracked with tension, ”Just get the hell out of my sight!!!”

”Heh, you will understand!”

Ling Feng gave Niu Bi a profound glance, then turned his head and looked at the Qiongqi Demon Emperor, who appeared contemplative. Given his wisdom, he would likely grasp the subtext of Ling Feng’s words.

”Demon Emperor, I shall take my leave now!”

Ling Feng grinned, then immediately strode away, heading towards the Light Gate of the Demon Emperor Mausoleum. As for what the Qiongqi Demon Emperor wished to do with that Niu Bi, it was now his affair to deal with.

Hai Lingxiang followed closely, bowing to the two Demon Emperors, and hurriedly walked behind Ling Feng.

As the two entered the Light Gate, the scene before their eyes changed abruptly. Darkness surrounded them, with very faint light, and the flickering Fire Light stretched long in the breeze.

It seemed to be an underground Imperial Mausoleum.

Ling Feng surveyed his surroundings, noticing the great number of spacious tomb chambers that branched off in all directions.

Such a vast Imperial Mausoleum; to find the inheritance of the Reincarnation Sword Emperor would surely be no easy task.

Ling Feng touched his nose and said to Hai Lingxiang, who was following behind him, ”Princess Lingxiang, our goals are different, and in order not to waste time, let’s go our separate ways.”

”Alright,” Hai Lingxiang bit her tender lip, casting a reserved glance at Ling Feng with a hint of shyness, ”Long Fei, I wish you success!”

”Heh,” Ling Feng smiled lightly, ”You too, good luck.”

After speaking, the two took different paths, each setting off to seek their fortune in the vast reaches of the Imperial Mausoleum.

The Mausoleum was immense, with each tomb chamber being hundreds of feet high, fitting for the Demon Emperor, whose true form often stretched dozens or hundreds of feet tall. Naturally, their corpses were just as colossal.

Ling Feng was utterly disinterested in the so-called Demon Emperor’s bloodline inheritance, wondering where on earth the Reincarnation Sword Emperor could have left his legacy.

Moreover, being a Human Clan Sword Emperor, how had this fellow managed to infiltrate the Demon Emperor Mausoleum? It was truly baffling.

At a loss, Ling Feng simply unfolded his Sword Intent Embryo, hoping that his Reincarnation Sword Embryo might sense the Reincarnation Sword Emperor’s legacy.

Wandering aimlessly for half a day within the Demon Emperor Mausoleum, Ling Feng suddenly stopped in front of a narrow passage because the Reincarnation Sword Embryo, which had been in deep sleep within his Sea of Consciousness, suddenly trembled.

”Could it be here?”

Ling Feng lifted his head, staring at a stone wall, his lips moving as he muttered four words: ”Heavenly Dao Reincarnation!”

”Reincarnation!”

Ling Feng’s eyelids twitched violently as he saw a line of large characters inscribed on that stone wall, written in a Dragon Flying Phoenix Dance style, brimming with Sword Qi. At just a glance, one could sense the terrifying Sword Intent emanating from them.

”Gulp.” Ling Feng swallowed hard. Had he really stumbled onto it?

Just then, the characters on the stone wall suddenly became blurred, as if transforming into a nebula. A terrifying force of absorption swept over him, ready to pull him in.

Ling Feng’s eyelids jumped, and he inwardly cursed as his body tensed, his feet instantly digging into the ground.

However, his meager strength was by no means sufficient to counter that fearsome absorption power, and in an instant, half of his body was already sucked into the nebula.

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The suction force was extremely terrifying, and Ling Feng felt as though his body was about to be torn apart.

Yet, this sensation lasted only a moment, and soon after, Ling Feng felt a pain on his back as his body heavily smashed onto a hard ground. Despite his robust physique, he couldn’t help but let out a muffled grunt.

Ling Feng struggled to his feet from the ground, surveying his surroundings, only to discover that he had fallen into a very spacious cavern.

”Huh?”

Suddenly, Ling Feng’s eyelids twitched again. Not far to his right, there was a Crystal Coffin laid out, sealed in ice, emitting a faint chill.

Through the transparent Coffin Lid, he could see a middle-aged man with handsome features lying peacefully inside, dressed in a plain white silk robe. Even though separated by the coffin, Ling Feng couldn’t feel the aura of the robe, but he could guess with his toes that it was no ordinary garment.

”Could this be the Demon Emperor?”

Ling Feng blinked, then reconsidered—it didn’t seem right. The bodies of Demon Clan Experts should revert to their original forms upon death, so the middle-aged man in the Crystal Coffin was likely a Human Clan expert.

That a Human Clan’s giant rested within the Demon Emperor Mausoleum was indeed an irony.

Then, Ling Feng noticed that within this spacious cavern, there were twelve Crystal Coffins laid out, each exuding an immensely terrifying presence. Yet, not a single corpse possessed the same Reincarnation Sword Intent as him.

What was this place? Why were there so many Human Clan experts here?

Ling Feng’s heart pounded secretly. Even after death, who knows how many years, they still possessed such a formidable aura. Were they Human Emperors, or Great Emperors?

Ling Feng swallowed hard, not daring to randomly disturb those Crystal Coffins. If these experts had left some kind of contingencies on their coffins, a hundred lives wouldn’t suffice for him.

Shaking his head with a wry smile, every item on these bodies was a treasure, but he dared not entertain ideas about these valuables.

Raising an eyebrow, Ling Feng chuckled bitterly: Reincarnation Sword Emperor, oh Reincarnation Sword Emperor, where exactly is your Reincarnation Sword Intent?