Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

Chapter 721: Chapter 722: Deep Hatred and Extreme Disgust! (3 updates)

Somewhere on the God Demon Battlefield.

Feeng Yan removed a ring from a skeleton, and when he saw the purple light to the north, a faint arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The Martial Artists of the Sky White Empire were heading east, while those from their Heavenly Saint Empire were directed north.

The Arrays of different countries were distinct, and the God Demon Tokens they held were starkly different as well.

If one were to exchange God Demon Tokens on the God Demon Battlefield, they would end up returning to a different country upon departure.

”It’s time to leave.”

Feeng Yan leaped up, jumping out from the Abyss, while Lan Yingying and Fatty Huang had been waiting above for a long time.

”Mr. Feeng!”

Both of them breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Feeng Yan emerge.

The Burial Demon Abyss was fraught with crises, and even with Feeng Yan’s strength, it was likely a narrow escape from death.

”Alright, the timing is just right!”

Feeng Yan smiled faintly, but his gaze couldn’t help but drift eastward, murmuring to himself, ”Ling Feng... This journey to the God Demon Battlefield introduced me to quite a few interesting characters. Brother Ling, I hope there will be a chance to meet again in the future, perhaps in the Holy Land.”

As the golden beam in the east and the purple beam in the north rose, the green beam in the south and the red beam in the west followed suit. The prodigies of the Four Great Empires hastily took out their God Demon Tokens and made a swift retreat.

Otherwise, if they failed to make it in time, they would be trapped in the God Demon Battlefield for fifty years. When the Plane of the God Demon Battlefield returned to the endless Void, the pervasive Time-space Tide would completely annihilate any living being.

Only the Immortal beings could survive in such an environment.

...

”We’re back! Thank goodness we made it back!”

”It’s good that you’re back!”

”...”

One after another, figures flew out from the Secret Realm Gate, and the Elders of various sects and clans breathed a sigh of relief when they saw their sect’s talents return.

The God Demon Battlefield contained enormous opportunities, but it also held great dangers. Those who could return alive were bound to achieve something in the future.

Ling Feng and the others also walked out of the Secret Realm Gate along with the crowd, and from a distance, saw Wen Tingguang and Yue Zhonglian waiting outside the Magic Platform.

”Ha ha, there come that lad and Miss Lan,” Wen Tingguang laughed heartily and stroked his beard, ”Sect Leader, it seems Miss Lan has received quite a bit of care from that lad inside.”

”Mhm.” Seeing Ling Feng and Yue Yunlan walk side by side out of the Secret Realm Gate, he could guess as much.

With Ling Feng’s strength and character, he would naturally take care of his daughter. However, with many strong individuals present and the geniuses of the Four Great Empires all emerging, including powerful figures like Yaan Jinghong, if they all rushed to the Ancient Imperial Gate ruins, Ling Feng and his group might not gain much advantage.

But, being able to return alive was enough.

Little did this Yue Sect Leader know, Ling Feng had not only gained an advantage but was also the biggest beneficiary of this journey to the God Demon Battlefield!

”Miss! You’ve finally returned!”

Qiaoqiao rushed forward upon seeing Yue Yunlan emerge; though these two women were technically mistress and maid, they were as close as sisters and were always inseparable. The ten days Yue Yunlan was gone felt like an eternity to Qiaoqiao.

”You silly girl.” Yue Yunlan shook her head with a smile and took Qiaoqiao to her father, giving a respectful bow, ”Father, Uncle Wen.”

”Girl, you weren’t hurt, were you?” Wen Tingguang grinned and said.

”With Young Master Ling...” Yue Yunlan bit her silver teeth, ”and everyone together, so there wasn’t much danger encountered.”

”Ling Feng, my young friend, I have troubled you once again to look after my daughter,” Yue Zhonglian said to Ling Feng, bowing with hands clasped together.

”Sect Leader, you are too kind. Miss Yue has also helped us a lot.”

Ling Feng smiled casually but suddenly noticed a cold gaze behind him, fixed on him like death.

Without turning around, Ling Feng knew that gaze must belong to none other than Yaan Jinghong.

The moment Yaan Jinghong saw Ling Feng, he was so frustrated he almost wanted to cough up blood.

Every day on the God Demon Battlefield was precious, yet because of that damn Scripture Pavilion Array, he had been trapped for three whole days and nights!

By the time he and the likes of Murong Wu had joined forces to break the Array, ten days had already passed!

One could say that his journey to the God Demon Battlefield had yielded almost nothing, except for some Spirit Grass and a few Elixirs he found in the ruins of Heavenly Pill Pavilion.

It wasn’t until the very last minute, in a fit of rage, that he killed a few Martial Artists, took their Spirit Storage Rings, and retrieved the secret manuals from the two lower levels beneath the Scripture Pavilion. Although they definitely couldn’t compare to those from the third level, it was better than nothing.

Ever since his birth, he had always had a smooth journey, blessed with good fortune, but this time—this one time—he had been counting on a great opportunity to advance to the next level, yet this precious chance had been utterly wasted!

However, he had no intention of giving up so easily. Regardless of whether Ling Feng obtained the Treasure within the Golden Light Vortex, those secret manuals stolen from the third floor of the Scripture Pavilion, he would make Ling Feng spit them out exactly as he had taken them!

Of course, not now!

In the presence of Yue Zhonglian, the Cangqiong Sect Leader, he wasn’t so arrogant to act out.

”Hmph!”

Ling Feng let out a cold laugh, ignoring Yaan Jinghong’s murderous glare. This fellow had long been at odds with him, and this individual who had always looked down on him from on high, could now be agitated by him, which proved he could no longer ignore Ling Feng as he had before.

”Kid, just you wait!”

Yaan Jinghong clenched his fists and, with a sweep of his sleeve, left Cangqiong Mountain.

”It seems the Yan Family’s boy holds great animosity towards you,” Wen Tingguang’s eyelids twitched slightly. Although Yaan Jinghong’s killing intent was not directed at him, Wen Tingguang still felt the chill it brought, making even him shiver.

”It doesn’t matter.” Ling Feng shrugged his shoulders, showing disdain.

Yue Yunlan pursed her lips and chuckled softly, ”Uncle Wen, you may not know that Young Master Ling emptied the Scripture Pavilion of the Emperor Extreme Sect right under Yaan Jinghong’s nose. It would be strange if that fellow didn’t hate Young Master Ling to death.”

”Oh? Is that so?” Wen Tingguang’s pupils shrank sharply, and even Yue Zhonglian looked at Ling Feng with some disbelief.

He knew full well how exceptional Yaan Jinghong was, and yet Ling Feng managed to steal advantages from under his hands; this young man was indeed not simple!

”Mhm.” Yue Yunlan chuckled, but didn’t reveal all the details in such a public setting.

Some secrets naturally had to be kept.

”Sect Leader Yue, Brother Wen, I have some matters to attend to, so I will take my leave now,” said Ling Feng as he bowed to Yue Zhonglian and the others, before taking his leave.

After returning to the outside world, Ling Feng had a bad premonition, feeling that Despicable Donkey was about to cause a big mess.

Especially since when he left, that Despicable Donkey had heartily promised not to cause any trouble—too readily!

The more Ling Feng thought about it, the more uneasy he felt—this guy was definitely going to create a huge problem for him!

In any case, he had to find that guy first.

After Ling Feng had left, Yue Zhonglian turned to his daughter and said calmly, ”Lan’er, tell your father in detail about what happened in the God Demon Battlefield, and also tell me about the geniuses that appeared from the other Empires.”

”Mhm mhm.” Yue Yunlan nodded her head, and together, father and daughter rose on the wind, talking as they moved on.