Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

Chapter 823: Chapter 824: Ling Feng Appears! The Return of the King! (3rd Update)

”Yes!”

Commander Lin directly drew a long knife, and the oppressive Sword Gang bore down, suffocating.

”General Ling, for today, please rest in this pavilion, or don’t blame me for being ruthless under my blade!”

Ling Feng sneered disdainfully, ”I would like to see how ruthless you can be. You think someone like you can keep me here?”

”Refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit!”

Commander Lin’s gaze turned cold, the large knife chopped down, and the violent Sword Light cleaved a ferocious crack on the ground.

”Despicable Donkey, it’s up to you!”

Ling Feng had no time to entangle with these guys here. He directly drew Ten Directions Annihilation, grabbed Tuoba Yan’s arm with his left hand, pulled her onto the flying sword, and executed the ”Flying Immortal Swordsmanship,” departing swiftly.

”Don’t think about escaping, chase after them!” Yaan Shuying shouted loudly.

”Yes!” Commander Lin furrowed his brow, about to chase after them, when a black shadow descended from the sky, a muscular black donkey...

Oh no, strictly speaking, it was no longer a pure black donkey, but... a Dragon Donkey!

The Despicable Donkey landed from the sky directly on Commander Lin’s back. With a ”crack,” it sounded like several of Commander Lin’s bones were broken.

”You... it’s you, Despicable Donkey again?”

Yaan Shuying looked at the Despicable Donkey with a face of shock. Although its appearance had changed greatly since last time, the ”despicable aura” was unmistakable!

Confirmed at a glance, it was the most despicable donkey!

”Tsk tsk tsk... isn’t this the god beast’s human cushion?”

The tail behind the Despicable Donkey lashed the ground like a Steel Whip, a terrifying gust swept out, directly blasting the ten plus Divine Origin Realm Martial Artists nearby away.

In front of the mighty Demon Emperor, the Divine Origin Realm was but an ant that could be crushed under a finger!

”What... what do you want?”

Yaan Shuying was so frightened he was drenched in cold sweat; the power of this Despicable Donkey was indeed terrifying!

The Despicable Donkey sat hard twice on Commander Lin’s back, causing Commander Lin to let out a pig-like scream and faint directly from pain. The Despicable Donkey shook its head, frowning: ”This broken cushion still hurts my butt!”

With that, the Despicable Donkey looked maliciously at Yaan Shuying, chuckled, and walked towards her step by step.

”No... don’t!”

Yaan Shuying was so scared that his eyes rolled back, fainting on the spot.

”Damn, fainting so quickly? No fun at all!”

The Despicable Donkey kicked Yaan Shuying a few times, seeing that she was not waking up, it chuckled, pulled out a hairbrush from its independent space, and drew an outrageously ugly wild boar on Yaan Shuying’s face before leaving contently, clapping its hands.

...

”Whoosh!”

The speed of the Flying Immortal Swordsmanship was exceptionally fast, Ling Feng flew with Tuoba Yan, rushing towards the Imperial City Training Ground, silently praying to catch the final match on time.

After all, there was some delay in the message sent from the Imperial City Training Ground to Yaan Shuying’s pavilion, and there was normally only half an hour between the end of the second round and the start of the third. This was why Ling Feng had no time to deal with Yaan Shuying; he couldn’t waste any more time.

”I hope I can still make it in time!”

Ling Feng secretly sweated. If he couldn’t make it on time, according to the original plan, he would have to reveal Mu Qianxue as a trump card.

However, Mu Qianxue was the secret weapon for the battle against the Royal Sword Team. It would be best not to reveal her unless necessary.

Time passed by bit by bit.

Finally, after emergency repairs, the Sword Fighting Arena was fixed within an hour.

”Alright, now the captains from both sides, please decide on your final lineup. You each have half a tea’s time.”

The host loudly announced, and on the True Dragon Academy’s side, Mo Wufeng immediately led his strongest team onto the Sword Fighting Platform.

”Humph! In the last round, you just relied on the power of the Heaven and Earth Treasure. This time, I want to see how you win?”

Mo Wufeng clenched his fists tightly, determined to win this round!

On the Heavenly Position Academy side, Goo Tengfeng kept looking outside the venue, secretly anxious.

”Ling Feng, Ling Feng, why haven’t you come back yet?”

According to the plan, Ling Feng should be back before the third round starts.

”Captain, if it really doesn’t work, I’ll go.” Mu Qianxue volunteered again; even if exposed, she couldn’t let the match be lost just like that.

”Let’s wait a bit more.” Goo Tengfeng took a deep breath, ”We can’t give up hope even in half a tea’s time. I believe he will return.”

”Will he make it?”

Lee Bufan’s eyes gleamed brilliantly. Within today, he could no longer use the Heaven and Earth Treasure, his strength greatly reduced. Even if he teamed up with Jiang Xiaofan, there was still no guarantee of victory.

”I trust him.”

Goo Tengfeng nodded emphatically.

In the stands.

The audience noticed the members of the Heavenly Position Academy were not entering the arena and started to discuss in groups.

”What are they waiting for in Heavenly Position Academy? Ling Feng?”

”It’s already the third round; if he was going to come, he would have already. That Ling Feng is just a traitor abandoning his teammates!”

”In half a tea’s time, how can a miracle happen?”

Ouyang Jing, Wang Yishan, and others clenched their fists, silently praying for Ling Feng to appear in time.

Lin Xian’er’s heart once again was in her throat: It’s the third round, the decisive round, Ling Feng, where are you?

The entire Central Courtyard Sword Team was nervously watching the entrance to the venue, hoping for a miracle.

General Deng and Deng Yongshi were also waiting, waiting for Ling Feng’s triumphant return.

”You brat! Hurry back!”

In the crowd, an old man in a cloak couldn’t help but curse softly, his heart was also somewhat anxious.

This person, naturally, was Yan Cangtian.

Half a tea’s time passed quickly.

”Hahaha, Ling Feng isn’t coming! Goo Tengfeng, just accept your fate!”

On the Sword Fighting Platform, Mo Wufeng laughed heartily, laughing without scruple, laughing until he bent over with mirth.

So what if they had won the second round?

In the third round, they were still undoubtedly defeated!

”Oh? Is that so? Who said I couldn’t come?”

At this moment, a clear voice echoed from outside the venue, coming closer from afar. Then everyone saw a white light shooting from the sky, a flying sword carrying two people, a man and a woman, white clothes fluttering like a Banished Immortal from the west.

It was none other than Ling Feng who had spoken!

Tuoba Yan leapt off the flying sword into the crowd, while Ling Feng flew directly onto the Sword Fighting Platform, standing with his hands behind his back, his eyes cold as springs, staring at Mo Wufeng, and said evenly: ”You and I, shall we settle our accounts properly?”