Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

Chapter 1350: Chapter 1351: Senior Brother, I Can’t Control Myself! (2)

”Leave the rest to me!”

On the other side, Lee Fei slightly recovered, her eyes filled with anger, hating the Ghost Eye Cold Crow to the bone.

In an instant, Lee Fei’s beautiful eyes radiated clear brilliance like snow, emitting a trace of coldness, her three thousand strands of hair moved without wind.

”Flowing Blade Like Fire!”

Lee Fei grasped her sword, valiant and heroic, as the long sword was drawn with a clanging sound.

In a flash, the sword light flickered, dazzling yet serene, like stars, but capable of setting the prairie ablaze.

The Sword Shadow was like a rainbow, transformed into a majestic Divine Light, and in the next moment, a heartrending scream tore through the sky.

”Splash!”

Blood spewed, the Ghost Eye Cold Crow let out a pitiful scream as its massive body collapsed with a thunderous sound.

Lee Fei, exhausted, also collapsed to the ground, gasping heavily, taking advantage of the Ghost Eye Cold Crow being wounded by Ling Feng’s Shocking Eye Tribulation Power, she immediately struck and killed the beast instantly.

Ling Feng shrugged his shoulders, not saying much, as anyone would, having narrowly escaped death, naturally wanting revenge.

Though, this woman indirectly snatched his kill.

Oh no, bird kill.

At this moment, seeing the Ghost Eye Cold Crow lying motionless on the ground, Wang Ruquan, that shameless guy, slickly approached.

The living Ghost Eye Cold Crow was a Supreme Evil, an Extreme Human Emperor, hard to contend with.

But the dead Ghost Eye Cold Crow was a top-class Treasure, especially its third eyeball, a priceless item eagerly sought by Alchemists or Forging Stone craftsmen.

Whether used in Alchemy or forging Divine Weapons, it was a premium item of great value.

Clearly, Wang Ruquan, narrowly escaping disaster, already considered the Ghost Eye Cold Crow’s corpse his trophy.

In a flash, Wang Ruquan laughed heartily, ”Junior Brother, you did beautifully, when we return, I will surely report to the Inner Elder and credit your achievement!”

At this time, Yan Guying also stepped forward, with everyone weakened, should Wang Ruquan harbor any ill intentions, he would protect Ling Feng at all costs, even risking his life.

”Heh heh...”

Wang Ruquan glanced at Yan Guying with a sneer and disdain, striding toward the Ghost Eye Cold Crow’s corpse, crouching down to dig out its third eyeball.

Yan Guying clenched his fists tightly, angry but unable to speak, as the Ghost Eye Cold Crow was clearly slain by Ling Feng and Lee Fei, Wang Ruquan had no involvement, yet he was an Inner Sect Disciple, ranking seventy-second on the Creation Star List, an Elite Inner Sect Disciple!

”Hmph!”

Wang Ruquan’s eyes revealed a ”you know your place” look, sneering inwardly: a mere Outer Disciple, what the hell?

But at that moment, Wang Ruquan suddenly sensed a fierce wind behind him, a chill making his spine shiver.

A long sword unexpectedly brushed past his scalp, deeply piercing into a section of Snow Rock.

Wang Ruquan was so frightened he fell to the ground, nearly losing control of his bowels, and when he looked back, he saw Ling Feng raising his hand, smirking, ”Sorry, Brother Wang, I accidentally slipped.”

Slipped?

Slip your sister!

Wang Ruquan was still shocked, as a little more, he might have lost his life.

Ling Feng’s lips curled into a smirk, coldly saying, ”Brother Wang, I have a flaw, once I encounter shameless guys, my hand slips easily, like accidentally slapping them, hard to control.”

”Junior Brother Ling, don’t joke around, that joke isn’t funny!” Wang Ruquan frowned, understanding that Ling Feng did not intend to give up the Ghost Eye Cold Crow’s eyeball.

”I’m quite serious!”

With a serious face, Ling Feng suddenly raised his hand, exclaiming, ”Oh no, oh no, I can’t control myself!”

Whoosh!

In a flash, Ling Feng appeared before Wang Ruquan, whose pupils shrank, still unresponsive, only feeling a burning pain on his face, already slapped flying.

”See, didn’t I just slip?”

Feigning to grip his hand tightly, Ling Feng shouted loudly, ”Brother Wang, run quickly, I can’t control myself again!”

Pfft!

Wang Ruquan spat a mouthful of blood, slapped silly by Ling Feng’s merciless ”Iron Sand Palm,” already heavily injured, unable to withstand Ling Feng’s blows.

”Brother Wang, why is your skin so thick? I can’t control my slippery hand!”

”Brother Wang, how can you be so shameless? When my hand slips, it might uncontrollably stab you with a sword!”

”Brother Wang,...”

Ling Feng delivered another series of chops, hitting Wang Ruquan until his head spun, hearing Ling Feng mention a sword terrified him, prompting him to flee, no longer daring to stay and share Ling Feng’s trophies.

”Hmph! Count yourself lucky for running fast!”

Ling Feng’s eyes flashed cold light, if not for the presence of many East Spirit Immortal Pond disciples, he would not hesitate to kill the bastard with a sword.

Yan Guying felt exulted, almost exploding with laughter.

”Wang Ruquan, oh Wang Ruquan, you’re having a bad day, aren’t you?”

”Pfft!”

Suddenly, Lee Fei couldn’t hold back her laughter, breaking into heartfelt giggles, her charming face blooming with joy.

This smile, pure and beautiful like a snow lotus under the moon, beautiful and tender, evoking affection, stirring the impulse to protect such a smile for a lifetime.

Not just Mo Sanqing, even Yan Guying was somewhat entranced by her.

Wang Ruquan, this time utterly defeated by Ling Feng.

”Junior Brother Ling, your ’slipping hands’ are really impressive.”

After a while, Lee Fei gritted her teeth, ”Junior Brother Ling, this Ghost Eye Cold Crow is yours, I dare not shamelessly share, lest your hand slips again.”

Ling Feng chuckled, ”Senior Sister need not worry, I only hit repulsive guys, Senior Sister doesn’t fit that category.”

Lee Fei smiled softly, reminding him, ”Junior Brother Ling, Wang Ruquan is known for holding grudges, you offended him this time, so be careful in the sect. But with your capabilities, it shouldn’t be long before you ascend to the Inner Sect.”

Ling Feng just smiled faintly, not responding.

If Wang Ruquan doesn’t trouble him, it’s fine, but if he comes looking, Ling Feng won’t show mercy.

Afterwards, Lee Fei began to gather other Outer Sect senior and junior brothers, with more than half of the Outer Disciple dead or wounded, but all the enemy bandits were captured and killed.

Ling Feng captured six lives, one being the thief leader, undoubtedly earning the greatest credit.

Yan Guying followed, gaining much under Ling Feng’s guidance.

Lee Fei smiled gently, grateful for Ling Feng’s life-saving grace, will surely fight for his rightful Contribution Points upon returning to the sect.

Ling Feng was puzzled by the motives behind these individuals attacking East Spirit Immortal Pond disciples, though this matter awaited review by sect elders.

While Ling Feng could use Memory Reading to extract memories, it meant the person’s inevitable death, he tried reading ordinary bandits’ memories but gained no valuable information.

It seemed, only the thief leader referred to as ”Black Guardian” by the Ghost Eye Cold Crow knew something important.