Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

Capítulo 1335: Chapter 1336: Heavenly Sword Ninth!

In a flash, it was dusk again. Ling Feng, seeing off the Alchemists from the Elixir Ding Hall, returned to the 200th Earth-level Mingjian Building where he resided, feeling at ease and relaxed.

Because he had easily slain the previous Tower Master, Meng Jiande, no one dared to challenge him these past few days.

When he returned, Fang Wen was washing Ling Feng’s clothes, and the vast Mingjian Building was neatly arranged by this woman. It seemed taking her as a maid wasn’t a bad decision after all.

At the same time, a very unfamiliar figure suddenly appeared on the main road of the area where Ling Feng lived.

Many people immediately stopped to watch, among them an experienced Outer Disciple, whose eyelids twitched as he instantly recognized the person.

“That’s… Heavenly Sword Ninth, the true elite of the Outer Sect, Meng Guizang!”

“Meng Guizang has finally returned! I heard he was on a sect mission exploring a Secret Realm, so he wasn’t in the Earth Realm. Otherwise, when his cousin Meng Jiande was killed by Ling Feng, he wouldn’t have waited until today to come!”

“Tsk tsk, that kid named Ling, his good days are over. Meng Guizang is the Tower Master of the ninth Heavenly Mingjian Tower, a powerhouse of the Fifth Realm of the Human Emperor!”

Soon, more and more people gathered around the disciple residential area, eager to watch what would happen next.

“Who is Ling Feng?”

Meng Guizang stood on a giant stone, shouting loudly from afar, his booming voice rolling like an oppressive volcano.

With bright silver armor and a long spear in hand, Meng Guizang stood like a mountain, his eyes deep and sharp, his stern gaze occasionally revealing.

His roar shook the entire area, and all the Outer Disciples felt as if a thunderbolt had exploded by their ears, leaving them breathless.

Inside the Mingjian Building.

“Hmm?”

Ling Feng frowned, having clearly heard the roar as well. He pursed his lips and said lightly, “Looks like trouble has finally arrived?”

“Senior Brother Ling…”

Fang Wen felt a surge of nervousness. After all, Ling Feng killed Meng Jiande to save her, creating a grudge with Meng Guizang.

Ninth Heavenly Mingjian Tower, such a powerhouse is not someone a newly joined Outer Disciple can compare to.

Even Ling Feng might…

“No need to worry.” Ling Feng raised his sword-like eyebrows and said calmly, “Soldiers come, I block; water floods, I cover with earth.”

Fang Wen bit her silver teeth, unable to imagine how Ling Feng could remain so calm when catastrophe was at their doorstep.

“Bang bang bang!”

There were knocks on the door. Ling Feng quickly walked to the door and opened it, only to find it was Luu Yu from the Elixir Ding Hall, rushing up in a hurry.

This guy also lived nearby, and it wasn’t until later that he realized Ling Feng was the newcomer who had moved into the Mingjian Building on the first day he joined the East Spirit Immortal Pond.

However, thinking that Ling Feng could even subdue Ye Xiong, defeating a mere Meng Jiande was nothing.

“Senior Brother Ling, quickly take refuge in the Elixir Ding Hall. With Master Ye and the others around, even Heavenly Sword Ninth wouldn’t dare to touch you!”

Luu Yu now regarded Ling Feng as his great benefactor. Without Ling Feng, he might have soon been sent to the Black Abyss by Ye Xiong.

And once inside the Black Abyss, his fate would either be to become a chores disciple or leave the East Spirit Immortal Pond in humiliation.

It was Ling Feng who changed all that and changed his life.

“Luu Yu.” Ling Feng glanced at Luu Yu and said lightly, “Thank you for your kindness, but I also want to see what the so-called Heavenly Sword Ninth is capable of.”

“Senior Brother Ling, you… you don’t understand at all!”

Luu Yu was sweating profusely with anxiety, “Heavenly Mingjian Tower and Earth-level Mingjian Tower are not at the same level. Heavenly Sword Ninth has combat power comparable to an Outer Elder. Their strength even surpasses many ordinary Inner Sect disciples. Senior Brother Ling, you mustn’t act impulsively!”

Fang Wen also bit her lip and stepped forward to persuade, “Senior Brother Ling, you should take refuge in the Elixir Ding Hall.”

“Comparable to an Elder, huh?”

Ling Feng, after hearing this, not only didn’t show any tension but even revealed a smile, “That’s even better. The Ninth Heavenly Mingjian Tower, I’ll take it. Fang Wen, pack up, we’re moving.”

Luu Yu almost cried from anxiety. How could Ling Feng be so arrogant!

Although his Alchemy was impressive, Meng Guizang was no Ye Xiong. No matter how great his Alchemy could be, he couldn’t use it to conquer Ye Xiong!

“Alright, I can’t keep him waiting impatiently.”

Ling Feng chuckled casually, rushed out the door, his figure flashing into the sky, responding to Meng Guizang from afar, “I am Ling Feng!”

“Ling—Feng!”

Meng Guizang’s eyes were sharp as if piercing Ling Feng’s heart, his gaze cold, “Such audacity! So you are Ling Feng?”

Meng Guizang soared into the sky, his eyes locked onto Ling Feng, a thread of killing intent swirling around.

The disciples below sweated silently in worry. This was a Human Emperor Fifth Realm powerhouse, occupying the ninth spot of the Heavenly Mingjian Tower, battle-hardened with rich experience.

Those who occupy a Heavenly Mingjian Tower are undoubtedly elite among elites, strong among the strong.

“What, although I’m recently quite famous, generally if someone wants my autograph, they still have to queue!”

Ling Feng stared back without fear, the Slaughter Sword Intent spreading out, dispelling the approaching killing intent.

“Pff!”

Someone, unbeknownst to them, spat out their tea. This newcomer wasn’t just a little arrogant, he was blatantly disdainful!

“Did you kill Jiande?”

Meng Guizang’s expression remained unchanged, staring at Ling Feng, coldly questioning.

“He was not as skilled, died by my hand. What, I followed the Immortal Pond’s rules, do you have a problem with that?”

Ling Feng crossed his arms, looking unconcerned.

“Good, very good! Following the Immortal Pond’s rules, huh?”

Meng Guizang grinned, a sinister, eerie smile, then turned and left with his hands behind his back.

“Ling Feng! I give you three days to challenge me! If you miss it, it’s on you!”

Meng Guizang walked away without looking back, his tone irrefutable and domineering, his tall figure like a mountain, insurmountable.

This is the aura of the Ninth Heavenly Sword!

“Hey, just left like that? Acting like he’s some big shot!” Ling Feng smirked, “You want me to challenge you, so I should just challenge you? Doesn’t that make me look bad? If you have the skills, come challenge me!”

The disciples watching nearby all twitched at the corners of their mouths, this guy was really ridiculously arrogant!

However, according to the rules of the East Spirit Immortal Pond, Outer Disciple challenges can only be initiated by the weaker to the stronger.

After all, if a stronger could challenge a weaker anytime, the weaker would have no space for survival, let alone growth through trials.

Therefore, the Mingjian Building’s challenge and contest can only be initiated by those ranked lower towards those ranked higher, thus protecting the weaker.

And Ling Feng, being the 200th Earth-level, was leagues apart from the ninth Heavenly Sword!

So, at least under the watchful eyes of everyone, even if Meng Guizang hated Ling Feng to the bone, he wouldn’t dare to blatantly break the East Spirit Immortal Pond’s rules and strike at Ling Feng.