Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique-Chapter 1500 - 1501: Soldier vs. Soldier, General vs. General!

Chapter 1500: Chapter 1501: Soldier vs. Soldier, General vs. General!

"Ling Feng, this time you’re surely doomed!"

Emperor Winte stared intently at Ling Feng. At this moment, Song Feilian was already engaged in battle with the Demon Clan. In the Hall of Conquest, no one could assist Ling Feng. Facing two Initial Stage Emperors at the Heavenly Kill Ten Extremes Level with his strength alone, he had only one path—death.

Screech!

Suddenly, a sharp Qi Force directly attacked his back!

Yang Zhen had already struck fiercely. Although he was still under the control of the Witch Spirit Extreme Wisdom Gu, his hatred towards Ling Feng seemed undiminished. Killing Intent engulfed him, attacking Ling Feng with a ruthless sword strike.

"Hmph, being a Heavenly Kill Ten Extremes member and letting someone use you like a henchman, it’s truly pitiful!"

Ling Feng snorted coldly, immediately manifesting the Divine Thunder Incarnation. Surrounding himself with lightning, he transformed into a thunderbolt and shot into the Nine Heavens, teleporting ten miles away!

"Bastard!"

Seeing Ling Feng attempting to escape, Emperor Winte also unfolded his movement technique. His figure became a Blood Light, chasing after him directly. Yang Zhen, too, pursued relentlessly at top speed.

Today, if Ling Feng is not killed, he will certainly become a major threat in the future!

"Ling Feng, you have no chance of escaping. Today, you are surely doomed!"

Winte’s eyes burned with rage. Everything, all because of this damned brat, or else his plans would have already succeeded.

Today, a resolution must be reached.

"Heh!"

Without looking back, Ling Feng sprinted swiftly towards the water area where Zi Feng was lurking. The Thunder God Shadow pushed to the limit, he would not easily be caught for a while.

Three figures turned into gleaming rainbows in the sky, racing at full speed.

"Ling Feng, is running away all you can do?"

"Weren’t you very arrogant before? How come you only know how to run now?"

Behind him, Emperor Winte cursed incessantly. How could this damned brat be so fast!

Moreover, even more strangely, his Primordial Qi was so abundant while deploying such movement techniques. Even after over an hour, he showed no signs of fatigue, whereas even Winte started feeling slightly tired!

Is this guy really at the Divine Sea Realm?

Finally, Ling Feng’s speed gradually slowed down, and joy flashed in Winte’s eyes. "Hmph, annoying brat, in the end, you’re merely at the Divine Sea Realm! Die for me!"

A palm struck out, and at the same moment, Yang Zhen also slashed over with his sword. At this moment, the two top-tier powerhouses in the Hunting Battlefield both unleashed their full strength, intending to kill Ling Feng completely.

"Heh!"

Ling Feng looked back, showing a strange smile. Everything was in his plan, down to the slightest detail!

Thud!

Just before being caught by the two Emperors, Ling Feng actually plunged straight into the great river beneath.

Winte and Yang Zhen, worried about Ling Feng escaping, dove into the river without hesitation.

They absolutely couldn’t give this brat the slightest chance! If they let him escape once, who knows how powerful he would become next time!

Unexpectedly, upon diving underwater, they found Ling Feng calmly standing on a black giant stone at the riverbed, coldly staring at them.

"You’re a bit late! I’ve been waiting for some time now, ha!"

Ling Feng crossed his arms, a cold smile on his lips.

Winte’s pupils slightly contracted, sensing a bad premonition in his heart, although he had Yang Zhen as a puppet, he didn’t need to worry about Ling Feng having any sinister plots.

"Ling Feng, you’re quite bold! Do you think, with your paltry skills, you have any right to challenge me?"

Winte fixed his gaze on Ling Feng. Today, even if it cost him some price, he must not let Ling Feng leave alive.

Of course, Ling Feng had the same intention.

For both public and personal reasons, he had to kill Winte as soon as possible.

As for Yang Zhen, though he was controlled, Ling Feng would not hold back since there’s no turning back.

"Whether I have the right isn’t your call to make."

Ling Feng smiled lightly, "Come out, Zi Feng!"

Rumble!

At this moment, the "giant stone" beneath Ling Feng suddenly started moving, raising a massive head measuring hundreds of feet tall.

This was no mere giant stone; it was a Shark Beast!

And it was undoubtedly an Overlord-level Fierce Beast!

As a non-attribute Elemental Life, Zi Feng was an expert at concealing auras. Under its control, though the Shark Giant Monster might be slightly weaker, Zi Feng’s mind was much more nimble than the Fierce Beast’s.

The mind is a wonderful thing!

"Wh...what?"

Winte’s pupils shrank suddenly. No wonder Ling Feng went through such effort to lure them here; turns out he had a Fierce Beast as assistance at the river bottom.

But how could this brat control a Fierce Beast?

"Roar!"

Under Zi Feng’s control, the Shark Beast emitted a terrifying aura. Qi Blood Power surged boundlessly, exerting considerable pressure even on a strong figure like Winte.

"Master, just say the word; which one should I deal with?"

Zi Feng, controlling the Shark Beast, grinned broadly. The waves stirred the river, causing all creatures within a hundred-mile radius to flee far away.

"Soldier versus soldier, general versus general!"

Ling Feng’s gaze locked onto Winte; an endless Killing Intent surged in his dark eyes.

In resonance with Ling Feng, Zi Feng swung its massive tail, immediately lashing out at Yang Zhen.

Though controlled, Yang Zhen’s combat instincts remained. Facing the Shark Giant Monster controlled by Zi Feng, he flashed and countered with a sword strike, striking heavily at the Shark Beast.

Splash!

Blood gushed from the Shark Beast. Its massive body turned into a burden at times.

Nevertheless, this little blood was nothing to the enormous Shark Beast. Moreover, the beast’s injury had no effect on Zi Feng.

Remaining on course, Zi Feng, like a colossal battleship, charged fiercely at Yang Zhen. A vast force swept from the Sword Blade.

Bam!

Yang Zhen was knocked back tens of feet. If not for the water’s great resistance, he might have been sent flying further.

For a moment, both sides fiercely engaged, finding it difficult to determine victory in a short time.

At this moment, Winte, weighing pros and cons, chose not to retreat but instead fixated intensely on Ling Feng, smiling instead of anger, "Kid, do you think I’m really afraid of you!"

"Afraid or not, let’s see what your hands can do!"

Ling Feng, surrounded by Qi Blood Power, surged forward. Fifty heads of Dragon Elephant Divine Power congregated fully, and Fist Edge roared with dragon cries, shaking the heavens and earth.

"Phantom Wave Mixed Element Palm!"

Ling Feng threw a punch at Winte, relying solely on his Strength!

Near overwhelmingly!

Boom!

Under the river, Ling Feng’s Phantom Wave Mixed Element Palm’s power increased. In one strike, Emperor Winte was actually driven back several dozen steps.

Blood trickled from Winte’s mouth, his eyes bloodshot with raging hatred bursting forth!

"You scum! Today I’ll make you wish for life and beg for death!"

Winte roared, his neck swelling, echoing like thunder across the sky.

Unaffected, Ling Feng launched a counterassault: "Say that again if you have the skill!"

Bam! Bam!

The two quickly clashed!

Ling Feng’s cultivation was substantially lower than Winte’s, but with Dragon Elephant Divine Power, he fiercely fought to a standstill!