Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

Chapter 934: Chapter 935: Xiao Fan Acknowledges a Master! (First Update)

“Vice Captain, I have finally avenged you!”

Ling Feng collapsed helplessly, as if the last trace of strength in his body had been completely drained.

Tears gently slid down Gong Cheng’s eyes. Though he was in a coma, his consciousness was clear. He “saw” everything and felt what his companions did for him.

“Big brother! We won!”

Jiang Xiaofan walked up to Ling Feng and grinned, tears mixed with his smile.

This battle was so difficult.

“Hahaha, kid, from today onwards, I am convinced!”

In the air, the Elixir Demon Sword Fool exchanged a glance and landed on the platform, laughing.

Eunuch Lee was overwhelmed by the aura of these two Peak Emperors, shrinking to the side.

Everyone was immensely curious about the identity of these two elders. Ling Feng actually had such powerful support behind him!

The Elixir Demon casually tossed a bottle of elixir, chuckling, “Take this elixir, restore some qi-blood first!”

“Thank you, elder Elixir Demon.”

Ling Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, distributed the elixir, and felt the lost physical strength gradually returning. Only then did he struggle to bow to the Elixir Demon, but was pulled upright.

“Kid, I always admire people who value loyalty!”

The Elixir Demon patted Ling Feng’s shoulder, laughed heartily, “We two old fellows didn’t plan to show ourselves anymore, but for your sake, breaking the rule this time is no big deal.”

Jiang Xiaofan quickly stepped forward to salute the Elixir Demon Sword Fool, laughing, “Master Elixir, Master Sword!”

“Hmm, you brat, still calling me Master Sword?” Sword Obsession frowned, glaring at Jiang Xiaofan.

Jiang Xiaofan scratched the back of his head, “Ah? Master Sword, are you angry with me? If I don’t call you Master Sword, what should I call you?”

Ling Feng looked speechless, kicking Jiang Xiaofan’s calf, causing him to kneel on one knee, puzzled, “Big brother, why did you kick me?”

Ling Feng shook his head, said irritably, “You fool, you have just comprehended the mysteries of the Silence Sword, passed Master Sword Obsession’s test, as of now, you are his closed-door disciple!”

“Ah!” Jiang Xiaofan then slapped his forehead, hurriedly knelt before Sword Obsession, performing the ceremonial bows, “Disciple greets Master!”

“Hmm, silly boy!”

Sword Obsession grinned, glanced at Ling Feng, calmly said, “When you, brat, can be as clever as Ling Feng, I’ll be satisfied!”

With that, Sword Obsession helped Jiang Xiaofan up, slowly said, “Kid, I’ll give you three days, come find me at Flame Valley after that!”

“Yes!”

Jiang Xiaofan bowed again, raising his head once more, only to find the Elixir Demon Sword Fool had already flown high, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

“Skywalking, these two are truly masters!”

Yan Cangtian somehow had already landed beside Ling Feng, exclaimed admiringly.

Elixir Demon Sword Fool was indeed old acquaintances of his teacher. Unfortunately, these two apparently had no intention of staying long, he dared not disturb.

Ling Feng glanced at Yan Cangtian, thought that since the Elixir Demon Sword Fool was of the same generation as his teacher’s teacher, Jiang Xiaofan being taken as a closed-door disciple by Sword Obsession, must mean the same generation as himself.

And him being Jiang Xiaofan’s big brother, this seniority is quite confusing.

Shaking his head, Ling Feng felt the elixir’s power inside gradually dissolving, his strength returning to three or four-tenths.

Now, it’s time to settle scores with the Yan Family.

Yaan Jinghong, defeated by Lee Bufan, still lay on the edge of the platform like a dead dog, unable to move.

Xuanyuan Pozhen had already recovered several parts, seeing Ling Feng walking toward Yaan Jinghong, hurried to stand before Ling Feng, bowing, said solemnly, “Ling Feng, since you have already won, I urge you to forgive and let go, forget the wager.”

“Brother Xuanyuan, I admire your character, but you don’t understand the reasons behind some things, best not interfere.”

Ling Feng fist saluted Xuanyuan Pozhen, then looked over at the Empress Dowager seated on the phoenix throne.

Although the Sky White Monarch had left, the Empress Dowager remained seated, as if she had long expected Ling Feng to seek her.

Ling Feng raised his sword-like eyebrows, realizing this woman, able to rise step by step to her position, possessed wisdom and composure beyond ordinary people.

In a flash, Ling Feng directly grasped Yaan Jinghong’s neck, stood proudly at the center of the Sword Fighting Platform, looked up at the Empress Dowager, and said aloud, “Empress Dowager, Yaan Jinghong and I have signed a Life and Death Contract. I suppose you won’t have any objections if I kill him, right?”

Those under the stage were dumbfounded again.

Having just fought the prince, now threatening the Yan Family descendant, this Ling Feng’s courage seemed exaggeratedly large.

This kid, is he happy to offend every royal relative?

The Empress Dowager lightly smiled, maintaining her graceful poise even at this moment.

She slowly rose, smiling radiantly, “Ling Feng, I know your purpose isn’t Jinghong’s life. A person like you needn’t beat around the bush before me.”

“Good! The Empress Dowager is indeed direct!”

Ling Feng casually tossed Yaan Jinghong, letting him fall lifelessly to the ground, standing arrogantly, fixing his gaze on the Empress Dowager, said aloud, “Three days later, I will take what I want!”

“I shall await General Ling in Cining Palace.”

The Empress Dowager nodded slightly, and under the support of the maid beside her, calmly left the Heavenly Might Square, not bothering with Yaan Jinghong’s fate.

With Ling Feng’s character, having spared Yaan Jinghong, naturally wouldn’t take his life.

Yaan Jinghong, violently thrown by Ling Feng, coughed up blood again, eyes filled with unwillingness and despair.

His Tao-mindedness was shattered by Lee Bufan’s “Heart Demon Inquiry Sword.” If he cannot restore his Tao-mind, he will accomplish nothing in the future.

Such a waste, poses no threat to Ling Feng anymore.

Seeing the Empress Dowager’s departing back, Yan Cangtian sighed lightly, feeling lament in his heart: henceforth being strangers!

Shaking his head, Yan Cangtian gently patted Ling Feng’s shoulder, said deeply, “Kid, I shall return first. I think, no one would trouble you again.”

“Thank you, teacher!” Ling Feng bowed to Yan Cangtian, then looked toward General Deng and others, saluting them.

Yue Zhonglian, Deng Xian, Mu Yun Sang, these three were understandable, quite familiar to him, but there was another elder whom Ling Feng couldn’t quite figure out.

He didn’t know what connection he had with him.

“My Lord, you are?” Ling Feng’s gaze fixed on Cai Yong, secretly surprised, wondered why this elderly figure came to help him.

“This old man is Cai Yong, also known as General Hu Wei!”

Cai Yong stood with hands behind, slowly walked up to Ling Feng, circled him once, laughed heartily, “Good boy, worthy of being my Cai Family’s descendant!”

“Pfft…”

Ling Feng almost spat out old blood, “Cai Family descendant? My Lord, I think you might be mistaken?”