Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

Chapter 1782 - 1783: The Mantis Hunts the Cicada, While the Oriole Lurks Behind! (Part 1)

"Huff... it’s finally over!"

Ling Feng gasped for air. Dealing with this Berserk Fierce Blood Rhinoceros had nearly exhausted all his physical strength.

Thankfully, Ling Feng’s efforts were not in vain.

Quickly, Ling Feng sliced open the rhino’s abdomen and found the token needed by Yunluo Sacred Land in its stomach.

Next, he just needed to safely pass the remaining time, and then he would have passed the Heavenly Enlightenment Selection and could head to Yunluo Sacred Land.

"Hahaha, what luck! Searching high and low, only to find it without any effort!"

At this moment, a crazy laugh came from behind. The voice sounded somewhat familiar.

Ling Feng frowned slightly, looking back, and it was the two from the World Tower Master and his son!

The one laughing wildly was Yang Jianxiong, who stared maliciously at the corpse on the ground, his eyes flashing coldly, as if confirming something.

"Father, this Fierce Blood Rhinoceros definitely has the token, which is perfect since we still need one more!"

Yang Jianxiong squinted his eyes, glaring sinisterly at Ling Feng.

Obviously, he intended to take the token from Ling Feng.

Not only that, but he also wanted to take Ling Feng’s life.

Granted, Ling Feng’s ability to slay a Fierce Blood Rhinoceros was somewhat surprising, but anyone could see that Ling Feng was already exhausted.

Exerting himself just to deal with one Fierce Blood Rhinoceros showed that Ling Feng’s strength might not be much.

They didn’t realize that Ling Feng’s opponent was a Berserk Fierce Blood Rhinoceros!

Ignoring Yang Jianxiong, Yang Tai squinted his eyes, smiling at Ling Feng, giving a courteous salute, and said with a smile: "Brother Ling, we meet again! Truly, there’s no place in life where we do not meet again!"

"Hmph hmph!"

Ling Feng, out of strength, leaned against a big tree and coldly said to the malicious father and son in front of him, "I really didn’t want to see you at all!"

"You brat, you still don’t understand the situation, do you?"

Seeing Ling Feng’s arrogant attitude, Yang Jianxiong drew his long sword and said coldly, "Kid, hand over the token obediently, and I’ll leave your corpse intact!"

"The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind. Brother Ling, just accept your fate!"

Yang Tai said with a chuckle, looking like a kind and amiable old man.

A smiling tiger, that’s probably the perfect description for him.

"Are you sure you want to make a move on me? Think about the consequences!"

Ling Feng quietly gathered his Elemental Power, while focusing on the two in front of him, "I am a friend of the Saint Heir of Yunluo Sacred Land, do you dare to attack me?"

"Hahaha, who said it was us who killed you? Where’s the evidence? You only have one way to die, and that is inside the belly of a demon beast. What does it have to do with us?"

Yang Jianxiong’s lips curled into a cruel smile, "Enough talk, you’re the one who didn’t appreciate the offer, not wanting to join our World Tower, and that’s why you are in such a tragic situation today?"

"Tragic situation?"

Ling Feng’s eyes flashed with cold light, "I wonder who really is in the tragic situation!"

"Hm?"

Yang Tai was an experienced man; noticing Ling Feng’s gaze, he felt uneasy, "Xiong’er, enough talk, kill him with one strike to avoid future troubles!"

"Yes, Father!"

Yang Jianxiong laughed menacingly. These loose cultivators gathered in Yunluo Sacred Land were all people who danced on the edge of knives, and killing to them was as common as eating and drinking.

Ling Feng felt bad inside; to handle the Fierce Blood Rhinoceros, he had continuously pushed the Shura Sword Dao, and now his Elemental Power, physical strength, and even spiritual power were depleted.

He might be able to kill Yang Jianxiong with one strike, but what about Yang Tai?

Yang Tai was stronger than Yang Jianxiong. If he went berserk, Ling Feng, in his current state, would have trouble dealing with him.

Perhaps Despicable Donkey could delay them a bit, but the best plan now is to take it one step at a time.

"Despicable Donkey, get ready to make a move!"

Ling Feng took a deep breath, focusing his attention on Yang Jianxiong, ready to deal with his audacity, which must bring him the resolve of death.

"Kid Ling, these two aren’t your biggest enemies!"

Despicable Donkey said heavily, "Haven’t you noticed the terrifying presence approaching?"

"What?"

Ling Feng’s pupils shrank slightly. He opened his Unlimited Vision for a moment, and his heart suddenly tightened.

His entire attention was on Yang Jianxiong’s father and son, not noticing the more dangerous presence approaching!

"How is this possible?"

Ling Feng couldn’t believe it. If there was such a powerful demon in the Heavenly Enlightenment Selection grounds, it would be a disaster for the martial artists participating!

Because, this was a High-level Demon Emperor!

What Ling Feng didn’t know was that this High-level Demon Emperor had originally been in deep sleep, awakened only by sensing the Blood of Frenzy from the Fierce Blood Rhinoceros.

The place was filled with the smell of the Fierce Blood Rhinoceros’s fresh blood. After slaying it, Ling Feng would have quickly processed the corpse to remove the Blood of Frenzy. However, the interference of Yang Jianxiong’s father and son delayed him.

This, in turn, woke up the sleeping monster!

A High-level Demon Emperor was not an adversary he could deal with!

Ling Feng’s heart shot up to his throat as he quickly took out some elixirs to restore spiritual power, pouring them into his mouth like candy.

"Hmph, is it not too late to think of recovering with elixirs now?"

Yang Jianxiong stepped closer to Ling Feng, savoring the feeling of mentally overwhelming his opponents.

He wanted to use this method to inflict mental torture, bringing them closer to death step by step.

"Hmph, you idiot! Haven’t you noticed something’s off?"

Ling Feng slowly drew his Ten Directions Annihilation and stood up with gritted teeth, though his focus wasn’t on Yang Jianxiong.

"At this point, what kind of tricks do you still want to play?"

Yang Jianxiong sneered, "Do you think such a trick can deceive me? Do you think I’m three yea—"

His words were cut off by Yang Tai.

"Xiong’er, wait a moment!"

Yang Tai’s face suddenly turned gloomy.

As the High-level Demon Emperor approached, a terrifying aura drew ever closer.

He already sensed a terrifying presence locking onto him, giving him the feeling he couldn’t escape, even if he fled to the ends of the earth.

"Father, stop being paranoid. I’m about to kill this kid and take the Yunluo Sacred Land token!"

Yang Jianxiong was engrossed in the thrill of torturing Ling Feng, completely unaware of the impending danger.

He extended his crimson tongue, licking his sword blade, and sinisterly smiled, "Ling Feng, I’ll let you taste suffering before you die!"

With that, Yang Jianxiong started walking toward Ling Feng again, step by step.