Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

The intense hatred and killing intent filled Ling Feng’s mind, he had nearly lost control.

So much had happened on this day, meeting the Blood Sword Heavenly Monarch again, meeting Lin Canglang again, then the tragic death of Lin Xian’er, and Tuoba Yan’s life and death unknown.

He felt an invisible giant hand, seemingly choking his throat, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.

He wanted to resist, but it was like a baby facing an adult, with absolutely no room for resistance.

His eyes were bloodshot, his entire eyeballs nearly turning scarlet.

Especially the blood line on his forehead, it seemed as if it would tear open at any moment, revealing a ferocious vertical pupil.

Since cultivating the ”Nine Heavens Star Technique”, Ling Feng had basically been able to control the Shura Power within himself, but this time, under repeated stimulation, he finally lost control.

Whoosh!

In the next moment, a silhouette flew from the horizon.

Before the person arrived, a cold wind rushed over, freezing the surroundings, the world turning into a land of ice and snow.

This aura also felt incredibly familiar to Ling Feng.

”Ling Feng, fight with me!”

A familiar voice echoed, Ling Feng squinted to look, his mind exploding.

Yaan Jinghong!

This person was actually Yaan Jinghong!

Another one risen from the dead!

And this time, his aura had become even stronger!

”Kill!”

Driven by anger and killing intent, Ling Feng barely thought and rushed forward wielding the Ten Directions Annihilation.

Yaan Jinghong, too, leapt and swung his sword.

Boom!

The power at the Half-Saint Level collided heavily, the entire world seemed to dim, and where they clashed, the void even shattered, revealing pitch-black cracks.

Bam!

Ling Feng’s body was blasted away like a cannonball, in his fury, he was like a wild beast, possessing all sorts of trump cards, yet only knowing frenzied slashing.

Yaan Jinghong merely retreated a few steps; in this first clash, he had gained a certain upper hand.

”This power, so strong!”

Yaan Jinghong incredulously looked at his fist, excitement flashed in his eyes, but he quickly regained his calm, even showing a trace of sorrow.

Even with such earth-shattering power, he was ultimately just a puppet.

He glanced at Ling Feng, who had crashed heavily into a mountain ridge, a touch of grief in his eyes.

He felt sorrow for Ling Feng and for himself.

The figure flashed, Yaan Jinghong shot out like a bolt of lightning, grabbing with a large hand, condensing a Frost Spear over three zhang long in his palm.

Whoosh!

In the next instant, the Frost Spear flew out of his hand, shooting heavily towards Ling Feng, where it passed, the air seemed to freeze, the terrifying cold containing the power of Sixth-level Frost Rules, even time and space could freeze.

”Puff!”

Blown away by Yaan Jinghong, Ling Feng spat out a mouthful of blood, before he could react, the Frost Spear was already upon him.

The terrifying power pressed down, Ling Feng spat out another mouthful of blood, the current power of Yaan Jinghong was beyond his capacity to resist.

”Kill!”

The killing intent within Ling Feng ran rampant, finally, under the double pressure of external force and internal killing aura, the vertical pupil on Ling Feng’s forehead finally reopened.

The Shura Eye, reappears!

In an instant, a bloody curtain, like a Sky-Spanning Curtain, enveloped him, covering an area of several hundred li.

The entire area within the curtain was filled with a terrifying aura of slaughter.

The Shura Killing Realm had been automatically released with the opening of Shura’s Eye.

Ling Feng’s aura surged exponentially, with a wave of his hand, he directly shattered Yaan Jinghong’s Frost Spear.

”Roar!——”

In extreme anger, Ling Feng’s consciousness was almost completely out of control, he could barely see Yaan Jinghong, whom he wanted to crush to dust for injuring him.

Yaan Jinghong wouldn’t forget the terrifying scene where Ling Feng once transformed into a hundred-zhang giant ape with a vertical pupil on his forehead.

If he could choose, Yaan Jinghong would surely run away, but at the moment, he could not dodge.

The command of that black-robed elder was to have him fight Ling Feng, he could not retreat.

Bracing himself, Yaan Jinghong continuously condensed Frost Spears, hurling them at Ling Feng. He was struggling to maintain the Frost Domain, but under the pressure of the Shura Killing Realm, it was constantly compressed, ceaselessly squeezed.

Boom boom boom!

With the terrifying amplification of Shura’s Eye, Ling Feng’s speed and strength greatly increased, continuously shattering Yaan Jinghong’s Frost Spears. Finally, he approached Yaan Jinghong, punched heavily, shattering the Protective Gang Qi around Yaan Jinghong.

The vein-popping fist directly pierced through Yaan Jinghong’s chest, blasting out, shattering all of his internal organs.

Boom boom boom!

Killing intent rampaged in Ling Feng’s mind, he had nearly transformed into an enraged Shura, born solely for slaughter.

Yaan Jinghong spat out a mouthful of blood, the blood mist splattered on Ling Feng’s face, his eyes turned into blood springs, devoid of any human emotion, only filled with terrifying slaughter aura.

”Die! Die! Die!”

Ling Feng jerked out his fist, then punched again, his craving for slaughter had completely devoured him.

Whoosh!

Just then, a figure shot straight towards them from afar.

Ling Feng hardly thought, or rather, at that moment, he had completely lost the ability to think.

He turned and launched a heavy punch.

Bam!

The frightening power exploded, the blood mist splattered, a beautiful body in the sky seemed to become the most brilliant light.

In the next moment, Ling Feng saw an incredibly familiar face.

Those beautiful eyes bore crystal tears, looking at Ling Feng in disbelief, then revealing a bitter smile, ”Ling Feng, I... don’t blame you!”

”Puff!”

Tuoba Yan spat out an arrow of blood, her body instantly plummeting from the sky.

Sustaining a punch from the berserk Ling Feng, Tuoba Yan’s vitality was utterly severed, her fragrant soul perished!

”Yan’er!”

Those tragic eyes imprinted in Ling Feng’s Sea of Consciousness, he suddenly awoke, hurriedly holding Tuoba Yan’s body, but everything was too late.

He had already personally killed Tuoba Yan!

The lover in his arms had no breath left, her body cold, covered in blood.

And this was all his doing!

”No! No! No! What have I done? What have I done!——”

Ling Feng went completely mad, his entire body trembling intensely, he felt his eyes, burning, the heat seemingly about to consume him entirely.

Something within him seemed to shatter, no, the entire world seemed to shatter.

”Hahahaha!”

Just then, he heard a chilling laugh in his ears, ”Angry? In pain? Hahahaha, no, that’s not enough! This is just the beginning!”