Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

Chapter 1675: Chapter 1676: I Just Want to Beat You Up! (First Update)

With the outcome decided, much of Murong Bai’s Power of Destiny was devoured by Yee Changge. With a flash of golden light, he was transported off the arena.

In Murong Bai’s heart, a wave of bitterness arose.

The gap was too vast!

He hadn’t even forced Yee Changge to reveal his true strength!

With a reluctant expression, Murong Bai felt dejected.

Yee Changge, with a hint of mockery at the corner of his mouth, glanced at Murong Bai from afar, and with the demeanor of a strongman, condescendingly remarked, ”Your skills aren’t too bad. Alas, your talent is limited, and you’ll never catch up to me in this lifetime. Staying at the East Spirit Immortal Pond, becoming a small elder in the future, leading a life of idle comfort, that’s your destiny. As for reaching the Martial Arts Peak, that relies on geniuses like me!”

Murong Bai paused his steps and felt no anger, because what Yee Changge said was the truth.

Given his age, soon he would no longer be a disciple. He would either become a sect elder or guard the Hall of Conquest. Those without talent might remain at the early stage of the Heavenly Destiny Realm all their lives, living in mediocrity.

A sense of desolation overwhelmed his heart.

Back when he entered the East Spirit Immortal Pond, how high-spirited was he?

With a heart to challenge the strong, how exuberant was his passion?

But now, he suddenly realized that he was only a... mediocrity?

Destined to be just a weakling?

Being utterly defeated by Yee Changge felt like a cold splash of water.

The dream of being a strongman in his heart was instantly shattered.

The heart of a strongman came to an abrupt halt.

Perhaps, reaching this point on the martial path was his end. Even if unwilling, he had no choice but to accept his fate.

”Heh...”

Murong Bai took a deep breath and slowly sat down, the initially restored Sword Dao heart instantly shattered.

”What a vicious Yee Changge!”

Ling Feng’s eyes flashed with a cold light. Yee Changge clearly perceived a hint of threat in Murong Bai. If Murong Bai’s I Existence Sword Intent broke through to the Great Perfection level, his Blood and Qi Armor might not withstand Murong Bai’s onslaught.

Precisely for this reason, Yee Changge used the most venomous words to crush Murong Bai’s Dao heart.

If Murong Bai couldn’t break free from the shadow, his I Existence Sword Intent would never reach the Great Perfection level in his entire life.

In this way, Yee Changge naturally would have one less formidable rival in the future.

This Yee Changge, truly insidious! Truly vicious!

”Senior Brother Murong, victory and defeat are common in battles. Why dwell on the outcome of a single fight?”

A gentle yet firm voice, full of infinite strength, flowed into his heart like a warm current.

Murong Bai looked up to see Ling Feng before him.

Gazing at that young face, Murong Bai sighed lightly, offering a desolate smile, a smile tinged with wistfulness: ”Youth is so wonderful... If only I could be five years younger, just five years...”

In that instant, Murong Bai seemed to age a decade.

”Is this your heart on the martial path?”

Ling Feng shook his head. Whether Murong Bai chose to sink into despair was unrelated to him, but it was a pity. Originally, Murong Bai had the chance to become a Sword Dao Grandmaster.

However, using such a sinister method to destroy Murong Bai’s Dao heart was truly despicable.

Seemingly sensing Ling Feng’s gaze, Yee Changge shrugged with a look that said, ”It’s none of my business,” jokingly quipping, ”I just said it casually; if he insists on taking it seriously, what’s it got to do with me?”

”What a ’casual remark’, wiping everything clean with just one word.”

A gleam of coldness flashed in Ling Feng’s eyes, and he said nothing more.

In the martial arts world, it’s survival of the fittest. With that in mind, he would teach him a lesson on the arena using its rules.

He hoped that when facing defeat, Yee Changge could be as relaxed and composed as he was now.

...

Another three matches quickly passed.

Murong Bai, in low spirits, paid no attention to the matches anymore. To him, none of it held any meaning now.

Seeing Murong Bai so despondent, Ling Feng inwardly shook his head. This shows that for a Martial Artist, without a steadfast martial heart, they are destined to accomplish nothing.

Murong Bai’s talent surpassed countless others, yet he sank into despair over a single fight’s outcome.

On the other hand, Jiang Xiaofan, the good brother of the Sky White Empire, even with his talent, strived diligently, pressing forward, chasing after the so-called impossible.

In this world, nothing is truly impossible.

Swish!

A gloomy light flashed, and Ling Feng was transported onto the arena.

The person standing opposite him was none other than Yee Changge, who had previously defeated Murong Bai.

”Hmm, I was wondering who I’d face in the next match, and it turns out to be you.”

Yee Changge sneered coldly. He was unaware of Ling Feng’s victory over Wang Qian and still viewed Ling Feng’s strength as the level at which he defeated Lio Donglin.

Compared to him, defeating Lio Donglin was far from enough.

Perhaps, for the younger generation, it was decent, but he was the ninth strongest in the previous Sunset Chosen One!

”I, too, have been wanting to face you.”

Ling Feng stood with his hands clasped behind his back, at ease, showing no signs of tension.

”Hm, looks like you intend to seek justice for that useless Murong Bai?”

Yee Changge smirked playfully, then burst into laughter, ”Kid, you should be grateful this is on the arena. Otherwise, it wouldn’t just be Murong Bai’s Dao heart crushed, it would be his little life!”

Ling Feng remained unfazed, his expression cold as ice, ”Victory or defeat, it’s about strength. There’s no question of justice or injustice. Falling and not getting up is Murong Senior Brother’s own choice, unrelated to anyone else.”

”Hahaha!” Yee Changge laughed aloud, ”Well said, well said, smart kid you are.”

”So, there’s no claim for justice. I just, simply, want to beat you up, do you have any objections?”

Ling Feng stood with his hands behind his back, his expression incredibly calm, so calm it seemed a bit terrifying.

”Hmm?”

Yee Changge paused, fixing his sharp eyes on Ling Feng, laughing coldly, ”Kid, I think you’re a bit confused about the situation!”

”Is that so?”

Ling Feng’s eyes narrowed slightly as the momentum around him slowly began to rise.

Below the stage, Wang Qian of the Yunluo Sacred Land involuntarily shuddered, looking at Yee Changge, who was unaware of the situation, suddenly feeling a bit sympathetic for him.

Because Yee Changge had made a mistake he shouldn’t have: angering Ling Feng.

The last one to anger Ling Feng, Yuan Hua Ji, was still bedridden, unconscious.

Fortunately, Wang Qian hadn’t confronted Ling Feng directly, yet he had still been beaten nearly into doubting his own existence.

Perhaps, soon, the next to doubt his own existence would likely be Yee Changge.

Wang Qian had no doubts about Ling Feng’s ability to defeat Yee Changge.

In terms of the toughness of the ”Turtle Shell,” his two Fake Immortal level Treasures were certainly no weaker than Yee Changge’s Blood and Qi Armor, but under Ling Feng’s Immortal Artifact, they still ended in despair.

”Yee Changge, oh Yee Changge, it seems you’re bound to lose this time!”

Wang Qian felt an unexplainable joy. Regardless, seeing Yee Changge about to become his ”misery loves company,” Wang Qian was quite pleased to witness it.