Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique-Chapter 1456 - 1457: Deliberate Targeting! (Third Update)

Chapter 1456: Chapter 1457: Deliberate Targeting! (Third Update)

"Tch, compared to that little witch Yiyi, I’m considered diligent!"

Lin Mu pouted and quickly changed the subject, saying, "Why talk about this, hurry and help your brother get back into the arena!"

"Alright."

Ling Feng sighed softly and thought for a moment, then took out a bottle of Burning Sky Dragon Flame Marrow, handed it to Lin Mu, and said lightly, "Take these things, they can refine your body and enhance your cultivation."

"What is this?"

Lin Mu took the jade bottle, opened the stopper, and instantly, an incredibly pure spiritual power rushed over, the scorching aura making his cheek turn red.

"Wow, Burning Sky Dragon Flame Marrow! This spirit liquid, where did you get it from?"

Lin Mu swallowed his saliva; this guy truly came from an extraordinary background, with broad vision.

"I got it from the Death Soul Demon Abyss, I only retrieved it recently. You can use it, it should allow you to raise several levels of cultivation."

Ling Feng smiled faintly, and he naturally wouldn’t be stingy with his companions.

"Good brother, true camaraderie!"

Lin Mu laughed heartily, hooked an arm around Ling Feng’s shoulder, and laughed loudly, "Let’s go, follow your brother to take luck away from those old elites! Hmph, a bunch of bastards, just thinking about them makes me angry!"

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, "Let’s go!"

Roughly seven and a half minutes later, Ling Feng and Lin Mu arrived at a rather secluded battle arena within the Hall of Conquest.

This place was seldom used, but it was now being used as a venue for the "Hunting Battlefield" selection.

The spectator stands were almost full, as most people didn’t have the qualifications to enter the Hunting Battlefield, but rare elite duels at this level, especially with Emperor Level warriors present, were naturally not to be missed.

Soon, Ling Feng found Chu Tiange and his group among the crowd, but it was clear that including Chu Tiange himself, the situation of his companions wasn’t good.

Especially Fong Ling.

Not only was her elemental power half-empty, but she was also injured in many places, and her face was slightly pale with tiny beads of sweat on her forehead.

A fleeting look of pain, which she gritted her teeth to endure, flashed in her bright eyes.

Fong Ling also counted as half a registered disciple of the Turtle Saint; although not highly ranked on the Creation Star List, her true strength was not to be underestimated.

In this selection battle, despite encountering difficulty, Fong Ling won a victory with strong capability, followed by two consecutive crushing defeats.

Due to her encountering two Emperor Strong warriors consecutively!

The number of Emperors participating in the selection was not high, but somehow Fong Ling ended up facing two in a row, a scheme anyone could perceive.

Chu Tiange’s situation was similar; he fought two battles with one win and one loss. However, if they were truly targeted, with Chu Tiange’s strength, he might not be selected.

"Junior Brother Ling!"

Seeing Ling Feng appear, Chu Tiange and others visibly perked up, as if finding their backbone again.

Ling Feng nodded slightly, looking towards the adjacent preparation area, noticing Donghuang Xuanyi and Yuwen Liang among them. Donghuang Xuanyi sat there with arms crossed, expressionless, while Yuwen Liang glared provocatively at Ling Feng.

Elsewhere, Feng Shao’an seemed unwilling to relinquish this opportunity, also in the preparation area, with a complex expression flashing in his eyes upon seeing Ling Feng.

"Hmph!"

Casting a cold glance at Yuwen Liang, Ling Feng’s gaze turned icy as he looked back at Chu Tiange and the others, whose injuries were evident, particularly due to the opponents’ heavy-handedness, resulting in numerous internal injuries.

Though they seemed unaffected when stepping off the stage, the hidden dangers were considerable. If not discovered timely, during a life-and-death battle, these hidden injuries might lead to instant death.

Indeed, those established elites were ruthless!

If not for Ling Feng’s medical expertise, he wouldn’t have discerned the opponents’ viciousness and deceit.

"Brother Chu, when confronting Emperor Strong warriors and knowing you aren’t opponents, why not concede and wait for the next round? Though I said martial artists shouldn’t retreat, it doesn’t mean you should recklessly endure!"

Ling Feng said solemnly.

Chu Tiange repeatedly lamented, "Junior Brother Ling, where was it our recklessness? This selection battle, admitting defeat is useless; you must jump off the arena for it to count as conceding! And those guys forced us down immediately, offering no chance to jump!"

Saying this, Chu Tiange clutched his abdomen, groaning quietly; he almost got his internal organs smashed by an Emperor Strong warrior during one encounter.

Had it not been for the opponent’s restriction against outright killing on stage, Chu Tiange would be dead.

Lee Fei was currently at zero wins and one loss, her left cheek slightly swollen, evident marks from being slapped.

As for Fong Ling, it was even more tragic; she was fiercely competitive, returning for challenges after an initial defeat, getting severely beaten consecutively, now nearly unable to stand.

Comparatively, Lin Mu’s luck seemed better; despite three losses, others knew he was the Hall Master of Earth Spirit Hall’s brother and dared not strike lethally.

The more Ling Feng observed, the angrier he became; those bastards seemed to deliberately target him, affecting those around him.

This anger, he couldn’t simply swallow!

"Ling Feng, you... finally came."

Fong Ling, currently extremely weak, was speaking haltingly.

"Hey..."

Ling Feng took a deep breath and softly said, "Sorry, it’s all due to me, involving all of you."

"Junior Brother Ling, how can you say such things? Without you, I’d be dead in the Death Soul Demon Abyss!"

Chu Tiange looked deeply at Ling Feng, gritting his teeth as he spoke.

Lee Fei also spoke firmly, "Yes, Junior Brother Ling, it’s nothing. We just can’t enter the Hunting Battlefield, never mind."

"Hmph, Ling Feng! If... if you feel guilty, go... go hit them back! Don’t... don’t act all soft, like a woman!"

Fong Ling huffed lightly, glaring at Ling Feng, "Don’t let our beatings be in vain!"

"Rest assured, I’ll definitely hit back!"

Ling Feng squeezed his fist and then took out several bottles of Burning Sky Dragon Flame Marrow, which besides refining the body, greatly aided internal injury recovery; ingesting a few drops could restore Qi Blood Power.

"Take these spirit liquids and use them."

After distributing six or seven bottles of Burning Sky Dragon Flame Marrow, Ling Feng also helped Fong Ling, dropping two drops of spirit liquid into her mouth. Indeed, within moments, the weakness vanished from Fong Ling’s face, and her wounds autonomously healed, not completely cured but nearly without issues.

Fong Ling felt a surge of powerful energy inside her body, her spirits revitalized, standing upright and marveling, "I feel completely healed!"

"Of course you’re completely healed!"

Lin Mu chuckled beside them, "This is Burning Sky Dragon Flame Marrow; one drop equals an Eighth-level Spirit Elixir. How much is your bottle worth?"

"Gasp!"

Everyone drew a cold breath; this Holy-grade Spirit Liquid, Ling Feng surprisingly handed out one bottle per person? 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢

Little did they know, Ling Feng possessed an entire pool of Burning Sky Dragon Flame Marrow, though seemingly, these could be considered his bathwater...

"This is too precious!"

Chu Tiange looked astounded, and Xu Xinghe stared at Ling Feng in shock, even Princess Qianling, although not close to Ling Feng, received a whole bottle simply as part of his team.

This guy is truly wealthy!

"You recover first, leave the rest to me!"

Ling Feng’s gaze intensified, coldly locking onto Donghuang Xuanyi and Yuwen Liang in the preparation area, thinking coldly: those who dare harm Ling Feng’s companions must pay the price!