Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique-Chapter 1465 - 1466: Maniacal Madness! (4 Updates)

Chapter 1465: Chapter 1466: Maniacal Madness! (4 Updates)

"Kid! You actually dare kill my clan uncle, you’ve got some nerve!"

Druck’s killing intent surged as he coldly locked eyes with Ling Feng and said in a chilling voice, "Remember my name, Druck! The one who will take your life is me!!"

The elite disciples from the Hall of Conquest felt a shiver run through their hearts.

With Ling Feng’s strength, if he hadn’t been targeted, he might have able to perform a great slaughter in the Hunting Battlefield. But now, being marked by a master like Druck, he probably has almost no chance of leaving alive.

After all, although the space within the Hunting Battlefield isn’t small, in the end, everyone is destined to converge in the central dueling circle for the final slaughter. (PS: You know, like a battle royale.)

Yuwen Liang let out a cold laugh, yet the corner of his mouth revealed a hint of icy curvature.

Ling Feng can only flaunt his verbal sparring skills now. Once in the Hunting Battlefield, not just several Great Emperors from their side aiming at him, but even a top expert like Druck from the Barbarian Clan has already targeted him.

For him to come out alive, unless a miracle happens.

Unfortunately, Yuwen Liang still doesn’t understand Ling Feng well enough, he’s unaware that Ling Feng has another nickname—the man who creates miracles!

"Alright, Druck, is it? I’ve remembered it. Since you’re so concerned about your Bo’er Shu, I’ll personally send you down to meet him so you can be reunited with your uncle."

Ling Feng nodded heavily, seemingly making a solemn promise to Druck.

Druck’s facial muscles twisted fiercely, wishing he could rush over and tear Ling Feng’s mouth to shreds!

On the Hall of Conquest side, the tense atmosphere greatly eased as people burst into laughter in agreement.

On the other side, the battle between two Initial Stage Emperors had swiftly resulted in an outcome.

"Ah!"

Accompanied by a miserable cry, one figure was violently knocked away.

The figure being knocked away was the Great Emperor from the Hall of Conquest side, who spat out a mouthful of blood while lying on his back, not heavily injured, yet truly unwilling.

"Heh heh, with your strength, you dare seek revenge on me?"

The Barbarian Emperor opposite, surprisingly, appeared quite handsome; unlike the usual muscular Barbarian men, this person wore a gray long robe and seemed somewhat scholarly.

This person’s name was Claire, an illustrious figure in the Land of Conquest.

The injured Great Emperor, named Yan Wufeng, showed sadness and anger, gritting his teeth as intense anger filled his eyes: "You beast! I’ll never rest until you fall!"

"Hahaha! I merely captured your woman, played with her, then tossed her to my subordinates for turns of enjoyment. What of it? Blame yourself for being powerless, blame your incompetence for failing to protect your own woman, hahaha, why haven’t you died yet, you worthless trash?"

Claire, heedless of decorum, recounted Yan Wufeng’s most unmentionable tragic past openly before both armies.

Upon hearing this, murmurs erupted around Ling Feng.

"That guy’s talking about Senior Sister Sun Yuling, isn’t he? Unexpectedly, she never returned after going on that mission, she must have been captured by the Barbarians and apparently..."

"Shh, let’s talk less. Alas, once upon a time, Brother Yan and Senior Sister Sun were quite the tale of the Hall of Conquest, who would’ve thought!"

"Actually, it boils down to Yan Wufeng’s lack of ability, unable to protect his own woman. If he were stronger, Sun Yuling wouldn’t have faced such a tragic fate."

"I’ve heard the Barbarians are extremely cruel to women; in their hands, that tends to be the common end."

"Sigh..."

Mentioning Sun Yuling, many disciples sighed in regret, as this matter was a lingering thorn in the hearts of many Hall of Conquest disciples.

In fact, the desire to kill Claire isn’t exclusive to Yan Wufeng; that guy, despite looking decent, is a heartless destroyer and pervert, there’s been far too many women who’ve fallen by his hands.

Today, Yan Wufeng caught sight of Claire’s figure in the enemy camp, seizing the chance for revenge, yet who would’ve thought, this would be the result.

As an Initial Stage Emperor, he couldn’t withstand even ten moves under Claire’s hand!

If not for the fact that the Hunting Battlefield hadn’t officially started yet, he may not have been knocked away but instead killed on the spot.

"Damn it!"

Feeling enraged at the humiliation of his deceased wife, Yan Wufeng’s eyes bulged with rage, despite his wounded body tearing open, he shouted angrily: "You beast! I’ll fight to the death with you!"

"Scram! You worthless!"

Claire swept a leg, kicking Yan Wufeng on the chin, "Crack" went the sound, and Yan Wufeng flew back a hundred meters.

Immediately, someone from the Hall of Conquest rushed over to aid him, gasping in shock!

Yan Wufeng’s neck exaggeratedly misaligned, barely short of being completely snapped.

Though he can still be rescued, he’s severely injured, and even if he enters the Hunting Battlefield, it’s unlikely he’ll be able to make much impact.

"Why did you use such ruthless force? Do you intend to violate the agreed rules and start a war?!"

The individual who raced to rescue was named Yuan Ling, a close friend of Yan Wufeng. Seeing Yan Wufeng severely injured, fury surged instantly, coldly staring at Claire. Both sides had clear stipulations that they could spar but not kill, anyone who dared to kill would pay the price.

Claire stood with arms folded, a faint taunt played on his lips, amusedly saying: "Did I kill him? I just woke him up a bit! Clearly, he’s a waste himself, don’t place the blame on others!"

Speaking this, Claire turned away and left, an expression of disdain remained, "If you’re not strong enough, don’t bring women to the battlefield, otherwise, for however many he brings, I, Claire, will play them to death! I’ve got to say, that little girl in bed, she’s quite delectable, hahaha..."

"Stop! I challenge you!"

Yuan Ling’s eyes fueled with fury, coldly staring at Claire as he issued a challenge.

Claire turned, examining him briefly with a grin: "What? Have I played your woman too?"

"Bastard! Shut your filthy mouth!"

Yuan Ling tightly clenched his fist, Sun Yuling was also his friend in life, now, whether for Sun Yuling or Yan Wufeng, he had to stand up and fiercely teach this arrogant Barbarian a lesson!

"Heh heh, since not, then I won’t accompany you."

Claire grinned, naturally recognizing Yuan Ling’s notable strength. Given he’d already delivered a fierce lesson to Yan Wufeng, basking in the glory, why needlessly take more action? If defeated, wouldn’t it be unwise?

"You!"

Yuan Ling was left speechless with anger, yet couldn’t force Claire into a fight.

From afar, Ling Feng witnessed this scene, and couldn’t help but frown slightly. That Barbarian named Claire shamelessly insulted someone else’s wife and flaunted it, utterly ruthless!

Fong Ling was trembling with rage, if not limited by her own strength, given her fiery temper, she would’ve already jumped out to give Claire a lesson.