Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique-Chapter 1451 - 1452: The Might of the Great Emperor! (Part 2)
Rumble!
Instantly, waves of air roared, and the heavens darkened!
Donghuang Xuanyi, in his rage, struck with a heavy punch on Ling Feng’s Star Dragon Shield. As the fist edge passed through, the void rumbled as if it was about to completely collapse under that punch.
Ling Feng clenched his teeth, mustering all his strength, fully unleashing the Ten Dragons Power to desperately hold up the Star Dragon Shield.
This defensive Holy Artifact, once used by Xu Taishang, had astonishing defensive power and could withstand a full-strength blow from an Emperor Strong.
However, although the Dragon Shield could keep the terrifying destructive power at bay, the impact force of that punch still needed Ling Feng himself to resist.
A terrifying force surged from the Star Dragon Shield, causing Ling Feng’s whole body to tremble. The Qi-Blood Power throughout his body churned as he gritted his teeth. This time, he managed to firmly withstand a punch from Donghuang Xuanyi. 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮
Crack!
Crack!
The green stone floor tiles shattered inch by inch. Ling Feng’s feet sank deeply into the ground, yet he still got pushed back by that domineering power, his feet carving two deep grooves in the ground, over ten zhang long.
But ultimately, Ling Feng managed to block this move!
The Fist Radiance dissipated, and Donghuang Xuanyi reopened his visual and auditory senses. In his perception, his punch should have landed, colliding solidly with Ling Feng.
However, when he saw everything in front of him again, his face showed an incredible expression.
In front, Ling Feng stood leisurely in place, his face looking slightly pale but not appearing seriously hurt at all.
The full-force strike had merely pushed him back more than ten zhang, that’s all.
All the surrounding disciples, whether they were elite disciples of the old generation or new Inner Sect elites, stared at Ling Feng, dumbfounded.
To withstand a blow from an Emperor Strong with just a Divine Sea Realm cultivation, such an achievement was definitely something to be proud of.
Although he relied on the Star Dragon Shield, to be honest, even if any of them held the Star Dragon Shield, the impact force of that punch would probably knock them away, unable to hold the shield.
At this moment, the tiger’s mouth on Ling Feng’s hands was tingling with numbness. If not for possessing Dragon Elephant Divine Power, he might not have been able to withstand that last strike.
Indeed, no Emperor Strong is to be taken lightly.
Since mastering the Ten Dragons Power, he thought he could somewhat contend with an Initial Stage Emperor, but now it seemed he was too confident.
After a moment of silence, cheers erupted from the crowd.
"Good! Indeed, worthy of Brother Ling!"
This voice was, of course, Lin Mu.
"Amazing, Junior Brother Ling!"
"Junior Brother Ling, well done! Hahaha..."
Immediately, Chu Tiange and other companions stepped forward, surrounding Ling Feng, faces full of admiration and amazement.
Even among the other Inner Sect elites, there was a visible look of sincere respect.
After all, Ling Feng was the only Outer Disciple who dared to confront an Emperor Strong head-on, and he prevailed!
For this reason alone, those so-called Inner Sect elites already felt ashamed.
Bai Qi clenched his fists tightly, looking deeply at Ling Feng, admitting to himself that he was not his equal!
Not at all!
"Damn it!"
Yuwen Changkong, alone, trembled with anger. How could this damned brat have such a strong life force and resilience!
While Ling Feng’s side was all joy, Donghuang Xuanyi, on the other hand, looked solemn, coldly staring at Ling Feng.
With his status, he naturally wouldn’t go back on his word. However, he was frustrated to the extreme.
A mere Divine Sea Realm youth, how could he possess so many aces, endlessly popping up!
After a long while, Donghuang Xuanyi took a deep breath, glared at Ling Feng, and said coldly, "Fine, since you took my three moves, I will keep my promise! Junior Brother, I look forward to our next encounter! Hmph! Let’s go!"
With that, Donghuang Xuanyi beckoned to Yuwen Liang and the other veteran elite disciples and left.
Yuwen Liang gave Ling Feng a deep, venomous look before turning and leaving, clearly harboring no intention of letting matters rest.
Once Donghuang Xuanyi’s group departed, Ling Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief, saying nothing as he returned to his quarters.
Upon entering the cave, Ling Feng spat out a mouthful of blood, his body going limp, almost collapsing to the ground.
"Junior Brother Ling!"
Lee Fei and others who followed hurriedly stepped forward to support Ling Feng.
It turns out, despite appearing unharmed on the outside, Ling Feng had still suffered some internal injuries.
"It’s nothing!"
Ling Feng waved his hand, saying faintly, "Emperor Strong, truly not to be taken lightly, Donghuang Xuanyi’s power is indeed formidable! Cough, cough..."
Ling Feng coughed lightly a few times, wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth. Yet there was no trace of fear in his eyes, instead, a flicker of intense fighting spirit arose.
"Sigh..."
Chu Tiange, beside him, shook his head and sighed, saying slowly, "Junior Brother Ling, though fearlessness is not a bad trait, as the saying goes, a gentleman’s revenge is never too late even after ten years. Our cultivation is still low, how could we stand against those people? Sometimes, a bit of patience is also a stratagem. Like this time, if Donghuang Xuanyi hadn’t set a three-move limit, you’d have been in danger after three moves."
"So, Junior Brother Ling, I’m not saying you’re wrong, but sometimes there’s no need to be so competitive, wouldn’t you agree?"
Xu Xinghe and a few others nodded in agreement, acknowledging the immense danger of confronting an Emperor Strong.
Especially one as formidable as Donghuang Xuanyi, at that Evil Level!
Ling Feng paused, turning to look at Chu Tiange, pondering meaningfully, "Brother Chu, how long has your Sword Intent been stuck at the Small Success Realm?"
"How do you know about my Sword Intent..."
Chu Tiange was taken aback, then understood. Ling Feng was also a master of Sword Dao, and since his Sword Intent was higher, he naturally could see Chu Tiange’s level of Sword Intent.
With a wry smile, Chu Tiange glanced at Ling Feng, saying slowly, "To my shame, ten years ago, I reached the peak of the Small Success Sword Intent. But in these ten years, I have made no progress."
Chu Tiange’s eyes showed a flicker of disappointment, accompanied by a trace of bitterness.
"Back then, I was just over twenty, grasping the Small Success Sword Intent. It shocked the family and even the entire Imperial City. Later, I was sent to the East Spirit Immortal Pond, believing that the sky was the limit, surely becoming a top disciple. But it was all in vain. Upon entering the Inner Sect, my cultivation kept growing, yet my Sword Intent remained stuck at the Small Success Realm, without any progress. Sigh..."
As he spoke, grief washed over Chu Tiange, saying slowly, "After that, I lost confidence in the Sword Dao and began to shift to other paths. The once proud Sword Intent has long been unused."
"Do you know why that is?" Ling Feng asked calmly.
Everyone around pricked up their ears; even among them were those proficient in Sword Dao, and Ling Feng’s words might provide insight.
