Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

Chapter 1498: Chapter 1499: The Final Battle Approaches! (Fourth Update)

”It’s just...”

After the excitement, Song Feilian calmed down slightly, looked at Ling Feng, and said in a deep voice, ”Junior Brother Ling, is it too much for you to deal with Yang Zhen and Winter alone?”

”Since I’ve dared to speak, I naturally have my own plan.”

Ling Feng smiled faintly, glanced at the sky, and said slowly, ”Now that night has fallen, let’s rest for the night and set off tomorrow. We will have a direct confrontation with the Demon Clan tomorrow!”

”As long as we start the battle with the Demon Clan, I’m sure Winter will come with Yang Zhen. By then, all I need to do is show up, and with Winter’s hatred towards me, he will naturally try to kill me first. You don’t need to worry about me, just focus on dealing with the Demon Clan. I will lead Yang Zhen and Winter away.”

”This... fine!”

Song Feilian nodded, realizing there was no other choice but to trust Ling Feng.

Besides, since Ling Feng dared to say so, he must be prepared. After all, although he could be arrogant, he’s not reckless enough to gamble with his life.

That night, the group rested on the spot. Ling Feng’s return undoubtedly greatly boosted morale, and the fact that he would single-handedly face two Heavenly Kill Ten Extremes level Great Emperors was enough to inspire admiration.

Ling Feng chose a spot on the ground and sat cross-legged. With the decisive battle coming tomorrow, Ling Feng felt somewhat nervous or perhaps expectant.

Is his Fifty Dragon Power stronger, or is Winter superior?

Tomorrow’s battle will reveal the answer.

”Junior Brother Ling!”

Chu Tiange quickly approached, circling Ling Feng with a faint smile, ”Indeed, it’s true that good people have their ways. Over the past days of your disappearance, I was terribly worried. Now seeing you unharmed, I’m relieved.”

Ling Feng looked up at Chu Tiange. Though he survived, he was also severely injured, with his robe stained with blood, exuding a murderous aura.

In fact, if not for the Burning Sky Dragon Flame Marrow Ling Feng gave him earlier, which saved him from the brink of death several times, he might have already met his end.

”I’ve always said this guy really has a tough life!”

Fong Ling eyed Ling Feng and gritted his teeth, ”It’s so unfair, you haven’t even lost a single hair!”

Ling Feng shook his head with a smile and couldn’t help but ask, ”By the way, why haven’t I seen Senior Sister Yu? Wasn’t she with you before?”

”As for her...”

Fong Ling’s expression dimmed slightly, ”The day you returned with news, she got separated from us, probably still somewhere in the Hunting Battlefield.”

”Everyone has their own fate.”

Ling Feng sighed lightly, speaking of this woman, she might have been annoying, but she had no ill intentions. If she really perishes in the Hunting Battlefield, it would indeed be a pity.

However, she likely has some other means to protect herself, and she might not be dead yet.

...

The night passed swiftly.

Early the next morning, as the first light of dawn appeared, a hint of determination crept upon everyone’s face.

The day of the decisive battle has finally arrived.

Regardless of victory or defeat, today, everything will come to an end!

”Junior Brother Ling, it’s unexpected that the heaviest burden would fall on you. I feel truly ashamed!”

Song Feilian gave Ling Feng a deep look, the Moonlight Heavenly King Bow that Ling Feng lent him still slung across his back.

With his power, combined with three Bloodthirsty Soul Chasing Arrows, leading the disciples against the Demon Clan, the odds of victory naturally increased.

However, the real key to this battle’s success lies in whether Ling Feng can truly do as he claims and defeat those top-tier fighters Winter and Yang Zhen.

”Senior Brother Song, this isn’t all for the Hall of Conquest. A large part is also due to personal grudges!”

A cold light flashed in Ling Feng’s eyes. Both Yang Zhen and Winter are on his must-kill list.

Unfortunately, Yuwen Liang is already dead, and his cause of death isn’t hard to deduce.

A traitor with no clear position, attempting to collude with a formidable opponent, naturally ends up with self-destruction.

”No matter the reason!”

Song Feilian heavily patted Ling Feng’s shoulder and said gravely, ”Junior Brother Ling, take care!”

”Hey, kid Ling Feng!”

Donghuang Xuanyi gave Ling Feng a deep look, complex emotions stirring within. Initially manipulated by Yuwen Liang, he viewed Ling Feng with disdain and hostility, but now Donghuang Xuanyi felt a sense of inferiority.

”Does Senior Brother Donghuang have any advice?” Ling Feng looked at Donghuang Xuanyi with a calm expression.

”Kid, don’t die! I’m still waiting for an official duel with you!” Donghuang Xuanyi said solemnly.

”Hahaha!”

Ling Feng laughed heartily, ”Don’t worry, no one can take Ling Feng’s life!”

”Good! Junior Brother Ling, I wish you victory in this battle!”

Disciples of the Hall of Conquest looked at Ling Feng, filled with generous enthusiasm. The strong confidence exuded by Ling Feng inspired everyone.

”Winter and Yang Zhen shall fall by my hand! Fellow brothers, I hope you’ll achieve victory and not fall to the Demon Clan!”

Ling Feng shouted loudly, full of heroic spirit.

”Never!”

Song Feilian raised the Moonlight Heavenly King Bow high, looked back at everyone, and shouted, ”Everyone, move out!”

”Move out!”

The disciples, all filled with the determination to win, were previously dispirited but now, with Ling Feng’s return as a king, saw hope for victory.

”Ling Feng, it’s all up to you!”

Song Feilian gave Ling Feng a deep glance. On the day they entered the Hunting Battlefield, he never would have thought that the critical figure deciding this endeavor’s success or failure wouldn’t be any Heavenly Kill Ten Extremes but this problematic character among all the disciples, the one with the weakest cultivation.

...

Half a day later, on a desolate riverbank, sensing the fighting spirit of the Hall of Conquest disciples, the Demon Clan appeared somewhat serious.

”What’s got into these Humans today? Did they take a stimulant or something? Something seems off!”

A Wolf Demon Emperor, eyes laden with doubt, remarked. By logic, after these recent engagements, those disciples of the Hall of Conquest should be utterly exhausted.

”The final struggle of a trapped beast, nothing to worry about!”

A Snake Demon Emperor, tongue flicking out, gazed at a white-clad fox clan girl ahead.

This person was the commander of the Demon Clan’s camp, the Fox Clan Emperor, Yee Qingxue.

This stunning Fox Clan girl, if judged by her appearance as harmless, would likely end up devoured without a trace.

”Indeed, the Humans’ momentum is different now.”

Yee Qingxue, with her beautiful eyes, gazed ahead, murmuring, ”Have they ceased to fear the hidden Winter?”