Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

Chapter 926: Chapter 927: Crisis at Sky Peak! (First Update)

”What do we do, what do we do? Is Ling Feng going to lose?”

Deng Yongshi excitedly grabbed the arm of the Old General Deng, shaking it constantly, but her gaze remained firmly fixed on Ling Feng.

”It seems Ling Feng has reached his limit.”

The Old General Deng shook his head, ”But in a way, it’s good. Losing the match like this is at least not disgraceful. Moreover...”

The Old General Deng raised his head to look at the Sky White Monarch on the Dragon Chair and said slowly, ”The face of the Royal Family is preserved.”

On the main judges’ bench, each judge sighed softly. Although it was a pity that the Sky Peak Sword Team lost, this was undoubtedly the best outcome.

”Stupid kid, you’ve got a hundred meridians, so why are you still hiding?”

Only Yan Cangtian stared intently at Ling Feng. He knew very well that Ling Feng had more cards up his sleeve, and saying he lost now was a bit premature.

On the Sword Fighting Platform.

A faint green light suddenly flickered, and a thick life energy was injected into Ling Feng’s body, easing his pressure slightly.

It was Mu Qianxue who unleashed her Recovery Aura.

She bit her silver teeth, preparing to use the secret technique to enhance her teammate’s cultivation when she saw Ling Feng at a disadvantage.

”Wait a little longer!”

Gong Cheng suddenly raised his hand to stop her, saying in a deep voice, ”Junior Sister Mu, before the Fourth Prince makes a move, you cannot use your amplification technique. Otherwise, once the Fourth Prince sees the situation is not in his favor and joins forces with Xuanyuan Pozhen against Ling Feng, we will have no chance.”

”But...” Mu Qianxue clenched her pink fist, ”Brother Ling, he...”

”Trust him! No matter what, wait until he defeats Xuanyuan Pozhen, then use your ability to help him defeat the Fourth Prince.”

Gong Cheng quickly analyzed the situation on the field, this was their only chance of winning.

After all, the strength of the Fourth Prince wouldn’t be much weaker than Xuanyuan Pozhen. In any case, he couldn’t let the Fourth Prince and Xuanyuan Pozhen team up, or the outcome would be obvious.

On the other side.

The Fourth Prince, seeing Xuanyuan Pozhen gradually gaining the upper hand, his expression relaxed once more.

Indeed, Xuanyuan Pozhen did not disappoint him.

He turned back to look at his side’s Flag Guard and said in a deep voice, ”Xiao Huanling, help the team recover for a bit!”

”Yes!”

The Flag Guard of the Royal Sword Team was a slender man with a pale blue hood wrapped around his head, his eyes a peculiar shade of blue.

His eyes rippled slightly, and rings of pale blue light radiated from him, quickly dividing into three streams of energy that merged into the bodies of Xuanyuan Pozhen and his two teammates.

In an instant, the aura of the three of them recovered by about thirty percent, and seemed somewhat different from before.

Apparently, being a Flag Guard of the Royal Sword Team, Xiao Huanling was by no means an ordinary person.

”Hmm, now this is fair!”

The Fourth Prince’s lips curled into a smile. Xiao Huanling’s healing aura also carried a berserk effect. Next, those Sky Peak Sword Team members who were unaware of their limits would face even more terrifying attacks.

”Huff... huff...”

Ling Feng panted slightly, gripping the Ten Directions Annihilation tightly. Xuanyuan Pozhen’s power made Ling Feng’s expression grow serious.

Is just one Xuanyuan Pozhen enough to push me to my limit?

No, I’m far from my limit!

He could still use the Shocking Eye Tribulation, but if he used it, his spiritual power would be nearly drained, and he would basically have no chance to strike again. So, this move must be reserved for the Fourth Prince.

After all, from beginning to end, he hadn’t expended a bit of physical strength. If he couldn’t consecutively take down Xuanyuan Pozhen and the Fourth Prince, the Sky Peak Sword Team would surely lose.

Regarding Mu Qianxue’s ability, his view aligned with Gong Cheng’s—they must save enough trump cards to face the Fourth Prince.

”Ling Feng, for you to hold on this long, I’m quite surprised! You won’t have any more chances after this!”

Xuanyuan Pozhen lightly waved the Evil-shocking Sword in his hand, his control over this evil sword had reached an impeccable level.

”Is that so?”

Suddenly, Ling Feng raised his head sharply, his eyes once again filled with fierce fighting spirit.

At this moment, all doubts vanished from Ling Feng’s face, shedding all distractions.

The match, victory, and final battle.

All disregarded, now, there was only combat!

The Ten Directions Annihilation seemed to resonate with Ling Feng’s intent, bursting forth with a high-pitched sword wail, like a dragon roaring, echoing through the Netherworld and shaking the heavens and earth.

And while Ling Feng and Xuanyuan Pozhen stood in confrontation, the battle between Lee Bufan and Yaan Jinghong also became the focal point of countless onlookers.

Yaan Jinghong, now recovered, was even more aggressive with his killing moves; each strike nearly froze even the thunderbolts. However, continuously exerting the Wind and Thunder Left Arm’s power put a massive strain on him as well.

Every time he used the Heavenly Thunder Explosive Step, it felt as if his legs were nearly charred, and his body couldn’t bear the terrifying speed.

”The last ditch effort!”

Yaan Jinghong laughed wickedly, ”You think you’re worthy to compete with me? Go to hell! The Frozen Emperor descends!”

Lee Bufan gripped his long sword, continually breaking free from the icy constraints with Wind and Thunder Power. If not for consuming the Holy Dragon Dominator Blood Pill, he would likely have already reached his limit.

”Thunder Strike! Thunder Slash!”

Crackle!

Terrifying arcs of electricity once again coiled around Lee Bufan, as he burst forward, closing in on Yaan Jinghong, determined to hold him off no matter what until others could gain the upper hand!

”Wishful thinking, your tricks are worn out!”

Yaan Jinghong roared, freezing the entire surrounding space, encasing both himself and Lee Bufan.

Bang!

A loud explosion, the massive ice block shattered mid-air, Yaan Jinghong fluttered back, while Lee Bufan was blasted away, clutching his chest as he violently spat a mouthful of blood.

This Yaan Jinghong truly was a top-tier prodigy, demonstrating his outstanding combat talent at this moment.

”Hmph, you’re done!”

A sinister gleam flashed in Yaan Jinghong’s eyes as he swung his long sword, forming a sky full of ice crystals that shot toward Lee Bufan.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Barely holding on in the ice storm, Lee Bufan was thrown into an absolute disadvantage.

”Bu Fan!”

Jiang Xiaofan, seeing Lee Bufan’s condition, panicked, and his defenses suddenly showed a gap—an opportunity quickly seized by the Lonely Wolf.

”Slash!”

A sword stroke, spilling blood, pierced through Jiang Xiaofan’s right shoulder, slicing away a piece of flesh.

”Ugh!”

Jiang Xiaofan grunted in pain, his face turning pale, and his body trembled slightly.

”Hahaha, do you still have the mind to worry about others?”

The Lonely Wolf laughed, Jiang Xiaofan’s defense was truly troublesome, but now that it was breached, it was time for him to unleash his divine power.

”Swift Wolf Strike!”

The Lonely Wolf growled, a howl filling Jiang Xiaofan’s ears, followed by a sword light slash. Jiang Xiaofan barely raised his sword to parry, but with a ”clang,” his Chenyuan Sword was knocked out of his hands, sent flying dozens of yards away.

And with it, the wound on Jiang Xiaofan’s shoulder tore open, staining his robe with blood.

”Now that you’re without a sword, how can you match me!”

A chilling intent flashed in the Lonely Wolf’s eyes as he lunged fiercely towards Jiang Xiaofan.