Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

Chapter 1891: Chapter 1892: Battle with the Blood Sword Again!

After leaving the Sky-reaching Fortress, Ling Feng sped up his journey towards Wangduan Mountain at the fastest possible speed.

He even used the secret technique, Flying Immortal Swordsmanship.

Although Yeu Junyao’s cultivation far surpassed Ling Feng’s, even she found herself struggling to keep up as Ling Feng rushed forward at full speed.

Moreover, Ling Feng had advanced to the Origin Transformation Realm from the Hundred Meridian Limit, and his Elemental Power was far thicker than that of ordinary people. Using the Flying Immortal Swordsmanship at full power, he flew continuously without feeling the slightest bit of strain.

In contrast, Yeu Junyao gradually found herself lagging behind Ling Feng.

"Damn it, what kind of abnormal freak is this kid?"

Yeu Junyao lightly bit her delicate lip. Although Ling Feng possessed Mu Qianxue’s Divine Blood, which altered his physique, his essence should still be that of an ordinary person, right? How could he outperform a direct lineage member of the Jiuli Divine Race?

This was simply unreasonable!

Fortunately, very soon Ling Feng was blocked in his path by a dense crowd of Blood Spirit Corpses.

Centering around Wangduan Mountain, almost all the surrounding towns had fallen, and those ordinary citizens had turned into bloodthirsty monsters, tearing apart any living being in their path without mercy.

Within this army of Blood Spirit Corpses, there were even those comparable to King-level experts, and it’s no wonder the elite troops of the Northwest Army repeatedly returned in defeat.

"Lee Qingling!"

Ling Feng clenched his fist tightly, and beneath him were hundreds of thousands of Blood Spirit Corpses, signifying hundreds of thousands of innocent humans used by Lee Qingling to cultivate Evil Techniques.

"Roar!——"

A series of low, hoarse roars akin to wild beasts echoed continuously. Some high-level Blood Spirit Corpses, upon spotting humans in the air, leapt high into the sky, attempting to tear the newcomers apart alive.

"Courting death!"

Yeu Junyao waved her gentle hand, and several charging Blood Spirit Corpses instantly turned into plumes of blood mist, yet the remaining corpses knew nothing of fear and continued their relentless assault like moths to a flame.

"Lady Yeu, show some mercy; these Blood Spirit Corpses can still be saved!"

Ling Feng sighed softly. He couldn’t blame Yeu Junyao for defending herself, but reminding her would at least appease his conscience.

Most of these were innocent civilians swept into this disaster. Although Ling Feng was decisive in battle, he never enjoyed wanton killing.

"Troublesome!"

Yeu Junyao bit her silver teeth, and with a flash of silver light around her body, she erected a Protective Barrier. No matter how fiercely the Blood Spirit Corpses pounced, they were simply catapulted away upon colliding with the barrier.

"This place is not safe for long; we must leave!"

Ling Feng knew that without eliminating Lee Qingling, even saving the Blood Spirit Corpses would be merely treating the symptoms, not the cause.

He needed to swiftly root out that demon to truly end the calamity.

Additionally, the uncertainty of Tuoba Yan’s situation caused him a little unease.

"Ling Feng, are you here to find me?"

Whoosh!

The next moment, a huge black shadow blocked the sky, slowly descending from high above.

In their line of sight appeared a pair of massive wings, over two zhang wide when fully spread!

"Lee Qingling!"

Despite Lee Qingling having lost all semblance of humanity, with a ghastly ghost face and disgusting tendrils writhing over his body, resembling lizard-like scales, Ling Feng recognized him at once.

The Demon Sword in his hand was the root of all this chaos!

"Ugh!"

Yeu Junyao felt her stomach churn at the sight of Lee Qingling and almost vomited.

"So disgusting; what kind of monster is this?"

Yeu Junyao suppressed the urge to vomit, as that ugly face was bound to give her nightmares.

"Bastard!"

It seemed Lee Qingling couldn’t stand being called disgusting. Rage flickered in his eyes, but the Great Emperor aura emanating from Yeu Junyao prevented him from acting rashly.

"Lee Qingling, you were once a Daoist Doctor, yet you willingly fell from grace, turning yourself into neither human nor ghost. Is this really what you want?"

Ling Feng furrowed his brows. A healer treats and saves, yet in Lee Qingling’s hands, the number of deaths was beyond count.

"The greatness of my pursuit is something someone like you could never comprehend! Today, I’ll refine you into a Blood Spirit Corpse. Hahaha, Ling Feng, you truly are the most extraordinary genius I’ve ever seen. Your current strength must have reached the Emperor Realm by now!"

Lee Qingling’s eyes were filled with fervor, and his grotesque face twisted even more hideously as his muscles contorted.

"Since you know, why don’t you surrender and meet your death obediently?"

Ling Feng’s face was icy cold. Lee Qingling didn’t seem too powerful in his perception, not even as formidable as Yan Jinghong from the past.

Nevertheless, given his confidence in standing before them, it was clear he had a trump card.

"Haha, I’m curious to see what it’ll be like after refining you into a Blood Spirit Corpse!"

Lee Qingling licked his sharp left thumbnail with his crimson tongue. The moment his gaze sharpened, his figure moved swiftly, and the Demon Sword swung, its intent clear to kill Ling Feng.

"What speed!"

Ling Feng’s expression shifted slightly. Lee Qingling’s aura was around the Extreme Human Emperor level, but his speed was exceedingly fast.

Moreover, the Demon Sword in his hand compensated to some extent for his lack of strength.

Even Ling Feng dared not easily let this Demon Sword brush against him.

Executing the Carefree Sword Step, Ling Feng sidestepped Lee Qingling’s sword, reversing his hand to punch heavily into Lee Qingling’s abdomen.

Bam!

Flesh and blood burst open, creating a massive bloody hole in Lee Qingling’s abdomen.

The terrifying strength of Ling Feng, along with the eruption of Dragon Elephant Divine Power, meant that even a casual punch could cause the fall of an average Great Emperor.

Yet Lee Qingling seemed entirely unfazed, without a sense of pain, as the touch points where his right hand merged with the Demon Sword saw the grotesque tendrils wriggling rapidly. Before long, his abdominal wound was entirely healed, as if he had never been injured.

"Hahaha, you think you can kill me? With the Demon Sword protecting me, I’m an immortal!"

Lee Qingling’s eyes burned with fervor, and the next moment, he took out a pill and gulped it down.

In an instant, an even more terrifying aura erupted from Lee Qingling’s body.

Black Demon Flames ignited around him, and as Demon Evil Energy filled his physique, his body swelled as if inflated, absurdly expanding to over three zhang in height.

"Hahaha... Ling Feng, forcing me to consume this Blood God Golden Pill allows me to die without regrets!"

In the thrall of madness, Lee Qingling charged at Ling Feng with a roar.