Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

Capítulo 1480: Chapter 1481: Betrayal? (Second Update)

“Southeast corner? Just you?”

Yang Zhen’s lips curled into a cold smile: “Even when lying, you should find a better reason! If you were transported there, how could you return alive? The southeast corner is where the Barbarian Clan gathers, and you say you returned alive from there. Do you expect anyone to believe that?”

Upon hearing this, several Initial Stage Emperors with strength similar to Donghuang Xuanyi’s slightly furrowed their brows.

Indeed, the Barbarian Clan mainly gathers in the southeast direction. If Ling Feng made his way from there, even with his strength, encountering more than three Initial Stage Emperors simultaneously would likely make it difficult for him to return alive.

Of course, this is the case without the Yi Divine Bow, which indeed he doesn’t have.

But Ling Feng, using the Yi Divine Bow, directly killed three Initial Stage Emperors in one move. Is he also going to speak about that?

Ling Feng looked at him calmly and said slowly, “Yes, I indeed encountered several Emperors from the Barbarian Clan and killed them easily. What’s there not to believe?”

With that, Ling Feng directly tossed his Token. Up till now everyone’s Token has been uniformly bronze, but his Token was flashing silver, clearly having advanced to the Silver Token level!

“Silver Token!”

Donghuang Xuanyi’s eyelids twitched; for a Token to advance to the silver stage, one must kill at least six people!

“Perhaps Ling Feng is lying, but this Silver Token certainly isn’t!

“No way, they haven’t even officially clashed, and he’s killed six Barbarian Clan elites on the way here?”

“With his strength, he could certainly pull it off!”

“Such luck! If he ends up surrounded by the enemy, he’s doomed!” Some mocked bitterly, thinking Ling Feng was just lucky.

Little knowing that he was actually surrounded by six enemy troops, but the ones destroyed were the enemy.

Ling Feng smirked, too lazy to explain.

When given the chance, the Immortal Bow and Immortal Arrow could give them a taste.

Especially Yuwen Liang!

Should the opportunity arise, Ling Feng would not hold back and would eliminate him first.

Seeing the Silver Token in Ling Feng’s hand, Yang Zhen clenched his fists, his face stiffening slightly, and said darkly: “Hmph! I’ll let you off this time because there’s a reason behind this! Do you have anything to report? Speak!”

Ling Feng was resentful, which was why he didn’t want to return to face this ugly mug. Yet, for the greater good, he detailed the sequence of events.

“That’s how it is; the Barbarian Emperor Winte wants to use the dormant demon here to bring devastation to our army!”

After hearing this, many Captain Level Initial Stage Emperors gasped!

That Emperor Winte, what a malicious mind! No wonder the Hunting Battlefield has been eerily quiet since this period; they don’t engage nor seek us out.

As it turns out, they have such a plot!

“Whew, what now?”

“Damn it, as Junior Brother Ling said, if we keep hiding here, aren’t we like fish in a barrel? If the demon rampsages, we’re doomed!”

“…”

For a moment, tension gripped everyone.

Ling Feng specifically observed Yuwen Liang’s expression and found him appearing utterly shocked. Outwardly, he didn’t seem privy to the plan.

However, this person is deeply cunning, so it could be an act.

Yang Zhen listened, then fell silent, not speaking for a long time.

Ling Feng’s face grew stern as he urgently said: “Senior Brother Yang, it’s imperative to lead everyone away from here immediately. I reckon they’re prepared and might have a way to direct the demon in targeted attacks. By then, it’ll be too late.”

All eyes fell on Yang Zhen; he is the commander of all the disciples in this Hall of Conquest operation. How to proceed rests entirely in his decision.

As for Song Feilian, he long expressed willingness to act completely according to Yang Zhen’s intentions, focusing solely on killing more enemies.

After a while, Yang Zhen nodded slowly, his gaze gradually settling on Ling Feng, with a trace of killing intent flashing in his cold eyes.

“Bring Ling Feng to me!”

At his unexpected command, everyone was momentarily stunned and didn’t react.

What play is this now?

Only Yuwen Liang had a cold smirk at the corner of his lip and shouted: “Didn’t you hear Senior Brother Yang’s order? Hurry and capture Ling Feng!”

“This…”

Many Emperor Strong looked troubled, yet a few disciples loyal to Yang Zhen flew forth, encircling Ling Feng.

Ling Feng frowned, facing Yang Zhen, and said in a low voice: “Senior Brother Yang, I’m unsure how I’ve offended you, but I hope you prioritize the greater good over personal grievances!”

“Rude!”

Yang Zhen stood abruptly; an unparalleled and terrifying pressure enveloped the air.

His demeanor was solemn and impartial, and he stated coldly: “I do not confuse personal and public matters! You are clearly sowing discord and shaking military resolve to make my Conquest Hall disciples panic, fitting precisely into the enemy’s scheme! Confess now, have you defected and become a lackey of the enemy?”

Sure enough, upon hearing this, those puzzled Emperors focused their eyes on Ling Feng.

After all, his claims sounded too absurd.

Even if demons truly exist, would a mere Barbarian Emperor dare provoke such a terrifying entity sealed away?

Let alone Initial Stage Emperors, not even Half-Saint contenders would dare disturb such an existence.

“Treason?”

Ling Feng heard Yang Zhen’s words and laughed in anger, “Yang Zhen, did you get kicked by a donkey?”

Luckily that despicable donkey, after consuming part of the Spirit Core, is still asleep, otherwise it would surely be cursing, “Why slander this Divine Beast!”

“Impudent!”

Fury surged in Yang Zhen’s eyes, and he fiercely pointed at Ling Feng, growling: “Seize this traitor, and should he resist, kill him on the spot!”

At his order, apart from the few disciples surrounding Ling Feng earlier, others hesitated.

Since the Claire incident, Ling Feng is deeply respected, and for a moment, none dared to make a move.

The others observed their inaction; being few themselves, they naturally didn’t dare act recklessly.

Ling Feng’s strength is incredibly formidable; receiving just one of his “gentle fists” could cost half their life.

Yang Zhen was enraged; a dignified Heavenly Kill Ten Extremes, the commander of this operation, holding an Elder-level position in the Conquest Hall, couldn’t move his disciples!

Evidently, Ling Feng’s standing among them is exceptional.

Ling Feng’s prowess, and prior actions, earned him respect and admiration.

Even Donghuang Xuanyi frowned, speaking solemnly: “Senior Brother Yang, despite Ling Feng’s arrogance, I absolutely believe he would not betray the Hall of Conquest!”