Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

Chapter 677: Chapter 678: God Demon Token! (2 more updates)

”How about it!”

Lin Xian’er and Qin Wanwan, both women, looked at Wang Yishan together.

”Hisss...”

Wang Yishan repeatedly took deep breaths several times, tears brimming in his eyes. He slowly stood up and left a profoundly lonely silhouette for everyone. With a melancholic tone, he said, ”In this world, there actually exists such deliciousness... Let me find a place to cry for a while!”

”Hey, you haven’t said who made the tastier dish yet!” Qin Wanwan clenched her fists, stomping her feet repeatedly.

”Damn it!” Lin Xian’er also pursed her lips, her gaze then shifted to Feng Mo, ”Hey, you try it!”

”No, no, I... I’m too full!” Feng Mo quickly waved his hands and immediately dashed off.

It was a joke; even Wang Yishan, a glutton who would not disdain pig feed, had left crying. How terrible could it be?

Whoever eats it is a fool!

”Then you try it!”

”I just remembered I still have some things to handle!”

Soon, everyone in the courtyard had vanished, leaving only Lin Xian’er and Qin Wanwan staring at each other, somewhat finding solace in each other’s company.

”It seems your cooking skills are quite something!” Qin Wanwan frowned her dainty nose, lightly huffing, ”You can actually match me!”

Lin Xian’er retorted with a snort, ”Well, we’ll just have to compete again next time!”

”Agreed, it’s a promise!”

”A promise!”

The two women agreed to a rematch on another day and then each carried their food boxes and left.

Little did Ling Feng know that he had unwittingly dodged a bullet!

...

Under Wen Tingguang’s guidance, Ling Feng and his companions arrived at the foot of an inconspicuous mountain within the extended foothills of Cangqiong Mountain. Here was the entrance to the Demon God Battlefield Secret Realm.

Every fifty years, the Secret Realm Gate would reset and return here. And whenever that time came, the Cangqiong Sect would open this secret realm, allowing the geniuses rising in the Sect World to enter and seek their fortunes.

The entire mountain was lush and enveloped in layers of dense mist. Even with Ling Feng’s vision, visibility barely reached under three hundred meters. Moreover, a strange prohibition enveloped the entire mountain, making it impossible to explore with Divine Sense.

By now, many talented Martial Artists had gathered at the base of the mountain, waiting for the Secret Realm Gate to open.

Among them, Ling Feng also spotted Yaan Jinghong.

This person was only fifteen years old, younger than himself, naturally meeting the criteria to enter the God Demon Battlefield.

And with his reputation as an ”Empire Legend,” gaining an entry spot into the God Demon Battlefield seemed almost effortless. There were plenty willing to gift their spots to him if only Yaan Jinghong would provide them some patronage, ensuring plentiful benefits.

Yaan Jinghong stood coldly under a big tree, with numerous henchmen nodding and bowing around him, eagerly offering their flattery.

And throughout it all, Yaan Jinghong did not spare Ling Feng an extra glance. It was only upon noticing Yue Yunlan following behind Ling Feng that a trace of cold light flickered through his eyes.

Feeling the hint of cold, Ling Feng could only activate the Xuanhuang True Fire in his body to resist.

Ling Feng could sense that Yaan Jinghong harbored Killing Intent towards him, yet he was not worried that Yaan would attack him prematurely.

With his exceedingly proud personality, having declared that he would kill him in the final challenge of the Royal Sword Team, he wouldn’t make a move against him ahead of time.

Perhaps, from beginning to end, to that Yaan Jinghong, he was but a mere ant.

Seeing Wen Tingguang arrive with Ling Feng and Yue Yunlan among others, Yue Zhonglian nodded slightly, instructing an Elder from the Cangqiong Sect to distribute something akin to Tokens.

”Everyone, please carefully keep these God Demon Tokens. These are the sole credentials for you to enter the God Demon Battlefield. In ten days, the God Demon Battlefield will close on its own, and the God Demon Tokens in your possession will teleport you all out of the Secret Realm. If you unfortunately lose your God Demon Token, you might have to stay within the God Demon Battlefield, perhaps only getting a chance to leave after fifty years.”

”However, what I have to say is, no one can survive in the God Demon Battlefield for fifty years. Once the Secret Realm drifts back into the Void, the Demonic Qi inside will completely explode, and even the Human Emperor powerhouses will fall!”

As the Cangqiong Sect Elder finished speaking, the talents who had obtained the qualification to enter the God Demon Battlefield hurriedly secured their God Demon Tokens. This was a matter concerning their very lives.

Ling Feng and the others’ Tokens were personally brought by Yue Tengfeng, who patted Ling Feng’s shoulder and laughed loudly, ”Brother Ling, after this meeting, I have to return to the Northwest Army. If Brother Ling travels to the Northwest for training in the future, you can find me in Wuta City.”

”I’ll remember that.” Ling Feng nodded. Having dealt with the matters of the Tianyang Empire Envoy Team together, he and Yue Tengfeng had formed a certain camaraderie.

Especially because of Yue Yunlan, Yue Tengfeng, loving the house and its crows, took extra care of Ling Feng.

”Big brother, are you leaving again?” Yue Yunlan looked deeply at Yue Tengfeng, her eyes full of reluctance.

”Yes, I have official duties to attend to, and having delayed till now, I must return,” Yue Tengfeng said, as he tidied a lock of hair at Yue Yunlan’s temple, smiling slightly: ”Little Lan’er, remember to take good care of father for your second brother.”

”Mm-hm,” Yue Yunlan nodded eagerly, saying through clenched teeth, ”Big brother, I will.”

”Second brother knows.” Yue Tengfeng laughed heartily, gently punching Ling Feng in the chest and pouting, ”Brother Ling, you take care of Little Lan’er for me. At least, don’t be any worse than me as a brother.”

”Eh...” Ling Feng was momentarily stunned, then nodded and said, ”Mm!”

”Ha ha, then I’m relieved.” Yue Tengfeng patted Ling Feng’s shoulder again, and glancing at Yue Yunlan beside him, thought to himself: Little Lan’er, your second brother can only help you this much!

...

”Gentlemen, I’m about to open the gate to the Secret Realm, please get ready.”

When noon arrived, the Cangqiong Sect Elder and several other old men exchanged glances, each took out a Secret Key from their bosoms, and walked to a sword-shaped Stele.

This sword-shaped Stele was only as tall as a person, with a round slot at the handle, where the old men simultaneously inserted the Secret Keys. Instantly, a beam of golden light shot up to the sky, releasing an ancient and primordial aura that shook one’s spirit.

Buzz!

The next moment, the sword-shaped Stele started spinning rapidly, stirring the dense white mist surrounding the mountains into a huge vortex. Soon, a misty gate to the Secret Realm appeared at the center of the vortex.

Ling Feng had entered Secret Realms before, and was extremely familiar with the aura of Void Power from the gate to the Secret Realm; however, this Secret Realm Gate seemed not very stable, no wonder it could only accommodate ninety people.

”Quickly, enter!” the Elder shouted loudly, ”The God Demon Battlefield is open for only ten days, after which we will be waiting here for your return.”

Following the Elder’s command, the talented individuals could no longer contain their excitement and rushed into the Secret Realm Gate, fearing that if they were a step late, the treasures inside would be snatched by others.

”Let us also go in.”

Ling Feng, Yue Yunlan, and the others gave light smiles, then stepped forward and entered the God Demon Battlefield...