Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

Bang bang bang!

The rolling Demonic Qi exploded, and Lee Qingling wielding the Demon Sword swept out each strike as if possessing the might of Heaven and Earth Cracking.

The countless Blood Spirit Corpses below were all shredded into fragments under his terrifying Sword Qi.

And the blood mist formed by those Blood Spirit Corpses converged back into Lee Qingling’s body, becoming his strength.

The more he killed the Blood Spirit Corpses below, the stronger his power became.

No wonder Lee Qingling’s sword strikes seemed so casual; his target wasn’t Ling Feng but the Blood Spirit Corpses below!

Feeling Lee Qingling’s aura growing stronger, Ling Feng stopped dodging, tightened his grip on Ten Directions Annihilation, and showed an incredibly indifferent expression.

This Lee Qingling simply deserves to be cut into a thousand pieces!

The more he cared about the Blood Spirit Corpses below, the less he dared to unleash killing moves, making Lee Qingling even more rampant, killing more innocents!

”Annihilate—Heaven—Destroy—Earth!!”

In an instant, an overwhelmingly condensed, compressed Sword Qi shot out from Ten Directions Annihilation.

Rumble rumble!

The sword light manifested, and Sword Qi flooded the sky.

Amidst the trembling earth and sky, the silver sword light crushed everything in its path to powder, turning everything into Nihility!

”This... what kind of swordsmanship is this?”

Lee Qingling panicked; this sword made him smell death.

Even with the Demon Sword’s powerful Recovery Power, even after swallowing the Blood God Golden Pill and erupting with tenfold strength, facing this sword seemed to be facing not a human, but a Divine!

Rumble rumble!

The next moment, boundless Sword Qi exploded, completely engulfing Lee Qingling’s figure.

One by one, Sword Qi pierced through Lee Qingling’s body, riddling him with countless holes.

”No!—”

Lee Qingling let out a despairing roar; he never imagined that even after abandoning all humanity and pursuing strength, before Ling Feng, it was so worthless.

Bang!

Lee Qingling’s body began to continuously explode, and the terrifying Sword Qi was about to obliterate him.

”Ling Feng, don’t think it’s over; you’ll die, like those two women; you will—”

The sound abruptly ceased, Lee Qingling’s body completely exploded, turning into drifting blood mist.

Even the powerful Recovery Power of the Demon Sword couldn’t rescue him.

Boom!

Amidst the exploding blood mist, a black light shot straight toward Ling Feng.

The Demon Sword had its eyes on Ling Feng’s body, wanting to control him just like it controlled Lee Qingling.

”You should have been completely destroyed long ago!”

Ling Feng reacted amazingly; in a flash, he struck down with his sword.

Crack!

The sound of shattering rang out; the already damaged Demon Sword couldn’t withstand a blow from Ten Directions Annihilation and shattered into dozens of pieces.

Ling Feng captured them all and stored them in the Spirit Storage Ring to prevent others from retrieving them and repeating the mistake.

Once the matter is resolved, he’d find a way to completely destroy this Demon Sword.

Over the desert, a scorching dry Vigorous Wind blew away some of the intense smell of blood.

Ling Feng looked at the Blood Spirit Corpses below and frowned.

What did Lee Qingling mean by his last shout, ”you’ll be like those two women”? Who are the two women?

One might be Tuoba Yan, but who is the other?

Could there be someone else besides Lee Qingling, behind him?

Countless guesses and thoughts swarmed Ling Feng’s mind, almost exploding his head.

”Yan’er might be in danger!”

Ling Feng took a deep breath, looked toward the direction of Wangduan Mountain, and immediately dashed forward without delay.

As for rescuing the Blood Spirit Corpses, it could wait until everything else was resolved.

”Hey! Brat, wait for me!”

Yeu Junyao also hurried to perform her movement technique, chasing in Ling Feng’s direction.

However, she quickly discovered an invisible wall blocking her path, and even with her power, she couldn’t break through the Barrier.

”This place has a Barrier; it might be waiting for the brat to walk into a trap! What to do, this is terrible!”

Yeu Junyao frowned slightly and then sneered, biting her silver teeth: ”Brat, for not waiting for me, you’ve been schemed against! I hope you die inside, I’m not worried about a guy like you, not even slightly!”

Though she muttered complaints, what she really thought deep down, only she knew.

...

Inside the Secretive cave.

A Mysterious black-robed elder stood before a suspended dark gold screen, showcasing the scene of Ling Feng slaying Lee Qingling.

”Heavenly Punishment Sword Technique, not bad, showing promise! But a little help is still needed.”

The black-robed elder’s eyes flashed with Ghost Face light and engraved a Gui Yi into ”Lin Canglang’s” body. In the next moment, Lin Canglang, who seemed like a statue, rolled his eyes, his face gradually showing a cold expression.

Next, the black-robed elder flicked his finger, embedding a Divine Soul Mark into the body.

Then Lin Canglang seemed truly ”reborn,” first looking around in shock, then gazed at the ghost-masked black-robed man in disbelief, exclaiming: ”Master... Master!”

He distinctly remembered dying, obliterated, yet unexpectedly ”alive” again?

Could the person before him truly be Divine?

”I control a wisp of your Divine Sense; the Seven Emotions Demon Eye can assist in your Resurrection.”

The black-robed elder’s voice was calm, yet he didn’t mention that this resurrection was not true resurrection, and for Lin Canglang, it wasn’t entirely a good thing. It merely meant even after dying, he would be enslaved by the black-robed elder endlessly.

”Thank you, Master!”

Lin Canglang didn’t understand, still grateful for being ”brought back to life” by the elder.

Seeing another Puppet by his side, he was even more amazed.

Unexpectedly, even Yaan Jinghong was ”resurrected,” although this Yaan Jinghong seemed to be just a marionette.

”No need to thank me, now I give you a chance for revenge.”

With a thought, the black-robed elder moved Lin Xian’er’s body to hover, gently landing in front of Lin Canglang.

Seeing Lin Xian’er, Lin Canglang showed a hint of shock, looked at the black-robed elder, and asked solemnly: ”Master, what is your intention?”