Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

Chapter 1842 - 1843: Chaos Sovereign!

"We must speed up, or once night falls, these monsters will become even more rampant."

Ling Feng led the way with his sword, charging ahead with unmatched speed.

The attributes of the three were incredibly heavenly resistant, especially Ling Feng, who had activated three professions. Just his basic attributes alone could compete with a Level 70 Lord.

Deep within Skull Canyon.

"Pfft!"

A handsome middle-aged man pulled his battle blade from the massive corpse, spat out a mouthful of blood foam, and cursed loudly, "Finally done!"

This middle-aged man was none other than the Wind Origin City Lord, Zhao Mingcheng.

"Level 62..."

Zhao Mingcheng searched the monster’s corpse for useful tools and equipment, muttering to himself, "Only 22 days left until the thirty-day deadline!"

"Unexpected that the chance behind the Five Emperor Seals would be so bizarre. The Yellow Emperor is clearly only Emperor Level, yet he can create such a complete Soul World; truly unbelievable!"

Zhao Mingcheng shook his head with a bitter smile, thinking of the purpose of his trip, only to be swept into the Emperor Yan World, he couldn’t help but feel a wave of bitterness.

"Speaking of which, I don’t know where that boy Ling Feng is. That boy’s fortune is incredible. If we could find him, perhaps it could greatly increase the chance of survival."

Zhao Mingcheng narrowed his eyes with a smile, seemingly confident that Ling Feng would definitely choose to help him.

Suddenly, Zhao Mingcheng heard a shout from skeletal soldiers behind him and quickly hid his tracks.

In circumstances where friends and foes are unknown, exposing oneself is indeed unwise.

"Moving Flower and Burying Jade!"

"Ling Feng, my young friend, there’s another batch of monsters there, leave it to me!"

The sound grew nearer, causing Zhao Mingcheng’s eyelids to twitch and a slight curve to appear at the corner of his mouth.

It was unexpectedly Ling Feng!

"Furious Flame Burning Sky! Boom!"

Zhao Mingcheng jumped out fiercely, slashing a large group of monsters ahead, and slowly walked out of the mist.

"Boy, we meet again." Zhao Mingcheng jumped out openly with a cheerful smile.

"City Lord Zhao?"

Ling Feng paused slightly, then nodded at him.

"Haha, I finally encountered you!"

Zhao Mingcheng approached Ling Feng familiarly, "Seeing you, I can finally rest easy!"

"..."

Ling Feng couldn’t help rolling his eyes; he didn’t recall having a good relationship with him.

"Boy, you seem quite wary of me!"

Zhao Mingcheng shook his head, smiling bitterly, "Alright, I’ll have to reveal some of my identity in advance."

With that, Zhao Mingcheng leaned closer dramatically, whispering, "Ling Feng, you should sense a familiar aura from me, right? I’ll tell you, I am from the Jiuli Divine Race!"

"Jiuli Divine Race?"

Ling Feng’s eyelids suddenly jumped, Mu Qianxue, isn’t she the Holy Daughter of the Jiuli Divine Race?

And the Jiuli Divine Race’s influence has always been in the Central Origin Domain?

"You..." Ling Feng stared intently at Zhao Mingcheng, his heart filled with countless questions, yet not knowing where to start.

"Don’t ask, I can only tell you, the Holy Daughter is fine now, you needn’t worry." Zhao Mingcheng said indifferently but his eyes faintly showed sorrow, although well hidden, Ling Feng still noticed.

This Zhao Mingcheng surely has something he hasn’t completely told me!

Suddenly, a golden light burst from Ling Feng’s chest, and he quickly fished through his clothes to retrieve a stone.

The golden light was emanating from it.

"The Tianyun Stone’s sensing is getting stronger."

Ling Feng’s expression tightened, pointing to a large mountain to the north, "Look, there’s a cave there."

The group was thrilled, but before they entered the cave, they heard a rustling of footsteps around them.

"Damn, it’s that bastard!"

"That brat, indeed enemies meet on a narrow path!"

Ling Feng glanced over and realized it was Xue Ren and his crew.

These people formed a group to hunt monsters, plus with three Death Chanters like strong widespread attack experts, their leveling speed was no joke!

In just three or four days, they had all leveled up to 63, with the highest level Xue Ren even reaching Level 65.

However, they hadn’t undergone Second Transformation, in Ling Feng’s eyes, they were just trash!

"Brat, you can’t run now!"

Xue Ren gestured to the four people behind him, who caught on immediately and surrounded Ling Feng’s group from four directions - east, south, west, and north.

"Unexpectedly, there’s someone from Yunluo Sacred Land, oh? Wind Origin City Lord is here too, interesting!"

Xue Ren’s gaze swept through the crowd, finally landing on Ling Feng, becoming colder and even filled with hatred.

"Boy, I promised, the next time I see you, I’ll cut you to pieces, flay and extract your tendons!"

Clearly, Xue Ren still remembered Ling Feng cutting in from the shadows and grabbing the Immortal Soul last time.

"Do you think you can kill me?"

Ling Feng thrust the Ten Directions Annihilation straight towards Xue Ren.

"Courting death!"

In Xue Ren’s eyes, a fearsome killing intent erupted. Among their group, the highest level was Zhao Mingcheng, merely Level 62.

The five of them teamed up to hunt monsters, killing countless elites and lords. To them, in terms of level and equipment, they were undoubtedly the strongest existence.

Frightening cold light flashed in Xue Ren’s eyes, and blood-colored wings sprouted from his back, "Let me use your blood to forge the Demon Sword!"

The next moment, Blood Blade’s wings flapped, launching a fierce attack towards Ling Feng.

Ling Feng stepped lightly with his Carefree Sword Step, calmly avoiding Blood Blade’s violent strike.

Blood Blade’s combat skills were incredibly refined, sweeping horizontally with a sword, with great momentum!

"Next move, I’ll make you die!"

In Blood Blade’s eyes flashed a hint of Blood Light, his profession is Dark Night Sword Demon, walking in the darkness, on the edge between life and death!

Boom!

The Blood Blade, carrying unparalleled terrifying momentum, exploded causing the surrounding dust to fly up.

"Tsk, not worth a fight."

Blood Blade clapped his hands slowly retracting the Blood Wings on his back, with a hint of disdain on his face.

"Are you finished?"

Just then, Ling Feng’s voice, leisurely sounded.

"This...this is impossible?" Blood Blade’s eyelids jumped wildly, "You’ve taken three hits from me consecutively, each containing Bloodthirst and Soul Split effects, you can’t possibly still be alive!"

"Oh?" Ling Feng grinned, "What if your opponent is in an invincible state?"

"Invincible?"

Blood Blade’s eyebrows furrowed, in this Emperor Yan World, there are too many variables, just like a talent skill awakened from his profession, allowing him to revive with full health once a day.

"Any of your attacks are now ineffective against me."

Ling Feng sneered, under the activation of Chaos God King’s talent from the Chaos Sword God profession, immune to all damage and control for a full ten breaths.

The most crucial part is, no consumption!

"Now, it’s my turn!"

Ling Feng swung his Long Sword, suddenly making Blood Blade feel a strong sense of crisis in his heart.

"What are you stunned about, attack!"

Blood Blade shouted, and the three Death Chanters beside him instantly activated the Death Soul Curse.

"Die for me!"

Ling Feng raised the Ten Directions Annihilation, activating Power King’s talent, unleashing a furious power, with one sword stroke, the terrifying sword light fell upon those three Death Chanters.

Zing!

A cold gleam flickered, Ling Feng’s sword directly sliced the three fleshly bodies into two halves.

"Path to Divinity completion rate 4/10, All Attributes +300, reward of 3 Universal Attribute Points."

"Ho... how is this possible?"

Blood Blade was completely dumbfounded, Ling Feng was only slightly over Level 50, how could he be so powerful?

"You’ve got to die!"

Ling Feng didn’t give Blood Blade more time to marvel, outside, the gap between Ling Feng and Blood Blade was huge, even if all means were utilized, it was difficult to cope. But in this world, Ling Feng, relying on Chaotic Power, went all the way, completely a heavenly resistance existence.

Beside him, Sword Wuji was even scared to the point of cold sweat, his legs even trembled slightly.

"Hey, are you going to make a move?"

Ling Feng held his Long Sword horizontally, cold gaze staring at Sword Wuji.

"No...I don’t dare."

Sword Wuji swallowed hard, "I was forced to team up with Blood Blade, let me go, I promise not to oppose you."

"Haha." Ling Feng’s lips curved slightly, "In my view, only the guarantee of a dead person, is the most trustworthy!"

"Any last words, go ahead." Ling Feng approached Sword Wuji step by step, with increasingly intense Killing Intent in his eyes.

"To kill me, you’re dreaming!" Sword Wuji gritted his teeth, shouted: "I’m the Spirit-controlling Sword Saint, my speed is unmatched!"

Sword Wuji bounced off the ground, his figure instantly burst forward.

"Such fast speed!" Ling Feng’s eyelid twitched, this speed, could already rival a Second Transformation lord.

Unfortunately, Ling Feng’s speed, far beyond Second Transformation lord!

"Carefree Sword Step!"

Ling Feng stepped lightly, in the blink of an eye, directly appeared in front of Sword Wuji.

"Farewell!"

Ling Feng sneered, sword light flickered, Sword Wuji, was killed in one strike!

"Path to Divinity completion rate 5/10!"

"Path to Divinity completion rate 6/10!"

"Congratulations, you’ve unlocked Demigod Physique, Strength +3000, Speed +3000, Constitution +3000, Soul +3000!"

"Affected by Demigod Physique, your three professions merged, new profession as Chaos Sovereign."

"Your talents Evil King’s Descent, Power Breaks the Sky, Chaos God King have been removed."

"Talent Awakening, Sovereign King, once activated, gains tenfold All Attributes increase, accompanied with invincible state, no consumption! No cooldown!"

Abnormal, quite abnormal!

Ling Feng’s momentum exploded all over, from nothingness, a dim light quietly drilled into his body, merging with his bloodline.

And in the void where Yellow Emperor resided, a golden light, soared into the sky.

The Eastern Emperor Bell, completely lost control, irresistibly flew out from the void, swiftly towards Ling Feng’s direction.

The entire Emperor Yan World seemed to freeze instantly, except for Ling Feng, everyone seemed to be frozen in place.

"Eastern Emperor Bell, finally automatically recognized its owner?"

In the void, Yellow Emperor sighed softly, murmured to himself: "Looks like this game will probably end early!"

(PS: Eastern Emperor Bell recognition, end of Emperor Yan World arc.)