Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

Chapter 1894: Chapter 1895: Jade Perishes, Fragrance Fades! (Part 1)

"Kneel before me!"

Lin Canglang’s icy eyes, like a venomous snake, stared intensely at Ling Feng, filled with extreme hatred.

"Kneel before you? Do you deserve it?"

Facing Lin Canglang’s gaze, Ling Feng replied coldly, "Lin Canglang, you were once a master. Release Lin Xian’er, and I might consider sparing you! This is your last chance to live!"

Of course, this was just a stalling tactic by Ling Feng.

Lin Canglang, this person, must not be allowed to live!

"I am the Sect Leader of the Wenxian Sect. If I had known today would come, I should have strangled you in the cradle when you were just an ant in the Qi Condensation Realm!"

Lin Canglang gritted his teeth and stared at Ling Feng. With a slight movement of his fingers, he left five blood-red marks on Lin Xian’er’s throat.

"Kneel before me!"

Lin Canglang roared again like a fierce beast, his eyes a vivid crimson.

Although the black-robed man only ordered him to kill Lin Xian’er, his enmity with Ling Feng was indeed as deep as the sea.

Now, as long as he got the chance, he would definitely find ways to humiliate Ling Feng.

"Uh—no, don’t worry about...me—"

Lin Xian’er was almost unable to breathe, her face turning a dark purple, yet she continuously shook her head at Ling Feng, tears soaking her eyes.

"Lin Canglang, if you think you can harm Xian’er and there’s a good outcome for you?"

Ling Feng’s eyebrows furrowed deeply. The resurrected Lin Canglang seemed more insane than before; previously, he cherished his life, but now he seemed unafraid of death.

"Ling Feng, do not try to test my patience!"

Lin Canglang still wanted to threaten Ling Feng further, but the next moment, a sharp pain shot through his head, forcing Lin Canglang to stop focusing on Ling Feng. He immediately took out a dagger, hardly hesitating.

Shing!

Blood splattered, as the seven-inch dagger plunged completely into Lin Xian’er’s chest, brutally piercing her heart.

"Phew!"

Lin Xian’er spat out a mouthful of blood, her vitality rapidly draining away.

A surge of dark Demonic Qi flooded into her body through the wound, corrupting her internal organs and limbs.

"Lin Canglang!"

Ling Feng was entirely unprepared for Lin Canglang’s sudden attack, even sacrificing Lin Xian’er as a life-saving talisman.

For a moment, Lin Canglang stared at Lin Xian’er in a daze.

Perhaps from the start, his true intent for adopting Lin Xian’er was to threaten Duanmu Qingshan, but once upon a time, he had genuinely regarded Lin Xian’er as his own daughter.

"Bang!"

At that instant, Ling Feng’s clone manifested in the void, throwing a punch that sent Lin Canglang flying and snatched Lin Xian’er away.

Sadly, everything was too late.

The Demonic Qi had thoroughly eroded Lin Xian’er’s body. Her body began to decay, oozing dark poison blood.

With red eyes, Ling Feng reached out to hold Lin Xian’er, attempting to use the Regeneration Gold Needle to lock in the last bit of her vitality.

However, no matter how hard he tried, there was simply no way to save Lin Xian’er’s rapidly fading life.

"Cough cough..."

Lin Xian’er coughed violently; her body was starting to feel numb, and she couldn’t even feel the pain anymore. She merely looked at Ling Feng tightly, knowing that in her final moments, each glance would be the last.

"Ling...Ling Feng..." Lin Xian’er’s eyes showed little fear, instead reflecting a relief. She raised her hand, trying to grasp Ling Feng, but it fell weakly.

"I’m here! I’m here!"

Ling Feng caught Lin Xian’er’s hand tightly; her once fair and slender fingers had started to decay, even revealing the white bones inside.

He knew that Lin Xian’er was beyond saving.

At least, he could not save her!

"Ling Feng, do you remember? I said dying in your arms this way, I’m already content...now, I can finally, finally..."

Without finishing her sentence, her voice abruptly stopped.

Lin Xian’er ultimately passed away.

"No! No!"

Ling Feng’s eyes were blood-red; perhaps even he was unsure of Lin Xian’er’s significance to him, but ever since the beginning at the Wenxian Sect, Lin Xian’er had been an important companion to him!

Scenes from the past flashed across his mind, and Ling Feng felt as if something inside him had shattered.

In the next moment, as he looked up, his body surged with evil Qi, a scarlet bloodline faintly visible on his forehead.

The Shura’s Eye appeared on the brink of activation.

Placing Lin Xianer’s body into the Five Elements Heavenly Palace, Ling Feng’s icy gaze locked onto Lin Canglang.

"You deserve to die!"

Ling Feng clenched his fists tightly, his figure shooting out like lightning, appearing in front of Lin Canglang the next instant.

Bam!

A punch landed heavily on Lin Canglang’s chest, unleashing terrifying strength that shattered all his internal organs.

"Phew!"

Lin Canglang spewed a mouthful of blood with debris from his organs yet laughed heartily, "Ha ha ha, Ling Feng, ultimately, you can’t save anyone!"

Bang!

The response was another fierce punch from Ling Feng.

Boom boom boom boom boom!

There followed a storm-like barrage of heavy punches, constantly striking Lin Canglang and pulverizing all his bones, tendons, and muscles.

"Ling Feng, you will die! You surely will die!"

Lin Canglang continued laughing maniacally but soon was no longer able to laugh.

With the final punch, Ling Feng utterly obliterated his head.

"Ah ah ah ah! Ah!—"

Ling Feng’s body was overwhelmed by uncontrollable evil Qi. Even after smashing Lin Canglang to pieces, the horrifying killing intent still rampaged wildly within him.

Boom boom boom!

The surrounding ground shattered inch by inch under Ling Feng’s fierce bombardment, the earth fractured, mountains crumbled, leaving devastation between earth and sky.

...

Inside the stone cave.

The black-robed elder gazed at the screen in front, seeing Ling Feng’s uncontrollable rampage, his eyes flickered with a trace of pity, yet still ordered, "Proceed to the next step, Yaan Jinghong, go fight with him!"

With that, the black-robed elder flicked his finger, and a black engraving directly merged into Yaan Jinghong’s body.

Instantly, Yaan Jinghong’s aura surged crazily, rising from Emperor Level to Emperor Level, finally stopping at the Half-Saint Level.

Feeling the terrifying power within him, Yaan Jinghong’s eyes shimmered with excitement.

Previously, in his near-death experience, he had comprehended much, and honestly, harbored little resentment towards Ling Feng anymore.

However, he always regarded Ling Feng as his opponent and now relished the chance to battle Ling Feng one more time, even under these circumstances, he had no qualms.

Perhaps, Ling Feng was indeed his lifetime adversary, hence even in death, they ultimately had to engage in one final battle.