Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

Chapter 1648: Chapter 1649: Ling Feng Takes the Stage! (Double Update)

What? Ling Feng is going to make a move?

The disciples of East Spirit Immortal Pond looked at each other in disbelief.

Although Ling Feng’s reputation in the Inner Sect is exceptionally high, even surpassing Murong Bai, and he has rendered unparalleled merit for the sect.

However, his cultivation is somewhat lacking. When he fought the Unrivaled Young Emperor, he won, but it wasn’t easy.

And it’s only been a month since that battle. How much could Ling Feng’s strength have improved?

He’s probably still not as good as Helian Xiao and the others!

Now that Helian Xiao and the others have lost, if Ling Feng makes a move again, it’s just bringing humiliation upon himself.

”You’re going up?”

Helian Xiao felt his throat dry up, and he was quite exasperated, ”Didn’t you see that even I lost? Do you really think defeating Qin Zucheng means you can truly compete with Senior Brother Murong Bai?”

Yet Ling Feng turned a deaf ear and stepped straight into the center!

”You! Fine, I...”

Helian Xiao felt a surge of frustration in his heart. This kid is too cocky! He doesn’t respect me as his senior brother at all!

After all, Ling Feng is only the Eighth Young Emperor, while he is the Fourth Young Emperor!

”Senior Brother Helian, calm down.”

At this moment, Xu Ming raised his hand and pressed down on Helian Xiao’s shoulder, suggesting deeper meaning: ”Junior Brother Ling has always been steady and is not a reckless person. Since he’s determined to step on stage, he might have something to rely on.”

”Besides, Junior Brother Ling is just an Extreme First Rank Human Emperor; even if he loses, it won’t affect our East Spirit Immortal Pond much. It doesn’t hurt to let him try.”

Helian Xiao sighed lightly, ”Alright, I want to see what this kid is capable of!”

He wasn’t intentionally targeting Ling Feng; he just considered it from the sect’s perspective. If Ling Feng loses, wouldn’t East Spirit Immortal Pond be further disgraced, and he’d earn a title of foolish overconfidence?

In fact, the reason why Ling Feng stopped Tuoba Yan from making a move was also due to his own calculations.

Indeed, Tuoba Yan’s cultivation strength has changed dramatically, but it’s primarily due to the enlightenment from Hui Yue Saintess. In terms of actual combat, she may not be exceptionally strong.

If she acts too early and someone discovers the depth of her Cold Moon Power, she might be endlessly targeted at the Sunset Chosen One.

After all, although Tuoba Yan is hailed as the disciple of Hui Yue Saintess, the gap between her and Hui Yue Saintess is indeed too vast.

In the arena of the Sunset Chosen One, everyone is a genius, and often the restraint of attributes can significantly impact victory or defeat.

But Ling Feng is different. Ling Feng practices the three paths of Qi Refinement, Body Refinement, and Refining God. He is proficient in various miscellaneous studies.

He also relies on the Emperor’s Eye ability to completely master various Martial Techniques and Cultivation Techniques, along with his Chaos Physique that encompasses all attributes.

Thus, Ling Feng has no natural enemies, as he only restrains others while others cannot restrain him.

In other words, he is not afraid of being exposed.

”Is this kid going on stage?”

A flash of cold light appeared in Yee Changge’s eyes. The likes of Tuoba Yan and Qing Ping Fairy, such peerless beauties, actually obey this kid’s words in all matters, making him the center. Just this fact was enough to fill him with jealousy.

However, he valued his status. Taking action personally might make him lose value.

On another side, Wang Qian from Yunluo Sacred Land displayed slight disappointment.

He genuinely wanted to see Tuoba Yan’s depth, such unparalleled beauty hidden with supreme strength, a truly exceptional Divine Woman, worthy of rivalry with Yuee HuaQin.

By now, Ling Feng had already walked to the center of the sparring stage, surrounded by a lot of discussion from the two Holy Land disciples.

”Is East Spirit Immortal Pond truly without anyone, or are they sending a sacrificial lamb to conceal the strength of others? Just an Extreme First Rank Human Emperor, laughable!”

Junior Brother Lio clenched his fist, coldly said: ”Senior Brother Wang, let me go, and I’ll crush him in one move!”

”Sit still!”

Wang Qian glared at Junior Brother Lio impatiently; this guy, always too eager to stand out.

Meanwhile, Yuee HuaQin glanced at Ling Feng with a bit of surprise, wondering why Ling Feng would step on stage. Isn’t he inviting humiliation with his cultivation?

Vaguely, Yuee HuaQin felt a bit worried for Ling Feng because, after all, this man once saved her life and was the only one who had seen her body.

Thinking of this, Yuee HuaQin’s pretty face blushed slightly.

Since childhood, she had apprenticed under the Eastern Splendor Saint Emperor, focusing on Martial Arts, never engaging in affairs of love, but she knew that a woman’s purity should only be seen by her future husband naturally.

Junior Brother Lio, who was previously calmed by Wang Qian, turned around and saw Yuee HuaQin’s shy and tender look, followed her gaze, and saw Yuee HuaQin staring at Ling Feng, instantly burning with jealousy.

”Damn, if I don’t beat you to a pulp, I’m not Junior Brother Lio!”

Without another word, Junior Brother Lio jumped out of the pavilion, gritting his teeth at Ling Feng, harshly said: ”Is East Spirit Immortal Pond without capable fighters if they’re sending trash like you?”

Ling Feng stood with his arms folded, his robe floating gently, appearing serene: ”I alone am enough to defeat you, why would my sect’s experts need to step in?”

”Defeat me? Do you even deserve it?”

Junior Brother Lio glared at Ling Feng, fiercely said: ”If you know what’s good for you, kneel and beg for mercy, and I might spare you!”

Wang Qian raised an eyebrow, a look of helplessness on his face: ”Junior Brother Lio, come back!”

Without turning, Junior Brother Lio waved his hand: ”Don’t worry, Senior Brother Wang, if I can’t handle such a character, there’s no need for me to participate in this Sunset Chosen One.”

Wang Qian sighed internally. Junior Brother Lio had everything, incredible talent, devilish brilliance, but he’s too arrogant and competitive, easily losing his head.

To the extent that to win, he disregarded the sect elders’ warnings, exposing his true strength, going all out against East Spirit Immortal Pond’s Helian Xiao.

But fortunately, this time the opponent is ordinary, probably unable to force Junior Brother Lio to reveal his true strength. If he wants to keep fighting, let it be.

”Go ahead! I’ll give you a chance to strike!”

Junior Brother Lio stood with his arms behind his back, shouted coldly.

No one felt Junior Brother Lio was arrogant. Junior Brother Lio even defeated Helian Xiao. If he attacked first, Ling Feng wouldn’t have a chance to make a move.

Ling Feng remained unmoved, expression unchanged: ”I’ll give you time to rest and recover your Physical Strength.”

After all, Junior Brother Lio had fought with Helian Xiao for over a hundred moves, consuming a lot of Physical Strength and Elemental Power.

With Ling Feng’s pride, he naturally disdained to take such advantages.

”Do I need rest to deal with you?”

Junior Brother Lio laughed wildly, took a massive step forward, cold eyes flashing with fierceness: ”Given you’d had your chance to strike, you didn’t cherish it, now taste what it’s like to be trampled!”

Today he would beat this pretty boy into a dead dog, so Yuee HuaQin could see who the real man was!

If Ling Feng knew what Junior Brother Lio was thinking, he’d probably find it both amusing and exasperating: Who would’ve thought there’d be a day when I, Ling Feng, would be regarded as a pretty boy!