Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique-Chapter 1503 - 1504: Junior Brother Ling Has Won! (2nd Update)

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Chapter 1503: Chapter 1504: Junior Brother Ling Has Won! (2nd Update)

"Yang Zhen!"

Ling Feng grabbed Yang Zhen by the lapel, lifting him high, and said coldly, "You, once a Heavenly Kill Ten Extremes, held a noble position, but today’s outcome is entirely your own doing. You can’t blame others!"

Yang Zhen coughed up several mouthfuls of blood and laughed forlornly, "Victory goes to the king and defeat to the bandit. Ling Feng, today you won. However, it doesn’t mean you have the right... cough, cough, the right to lecture me!"

"Lecture you? Are you even worthy?"

Ling Feng raised his gaze, staring at Yang Zhen. Taking a deep breath, he finally shook his head, merely shattering his dantian with a palm, turning him into a total waste, but did not directly kill him.

On his shoulders, he carries the lives of many senior and junior brothers. Today, sparing him isn’t charity; his fate should be decided together by the disciples of the Hall of Conquest!

"You... you actually destroyed my cultivation!"

Yang Zhen’s dantian was destroyed, and his strength dissipated bit by bit, his body trembling. Without his cultivation, he was no longer a Heavenly Kill Ten Extremes, but a pathetic creature!

He would rather die than live as a waste!

"Hmph, letting you die like this would be too easy! How to deal with you will be decided by Xu Taishang!"

Ling Feng snorted lightly, dragging Yang Zhen as he broke the water’s surface. Yang Zhen just cursed madly, and as his strength waned, his voice grew weaker, finally falling into unconsciousness.

At this moment, he was severely injured, both his divine sense and dantian were nearly destroyed by Ling Feng, with no chance of ever setting foot on the martial path again.

"Phew..."

Jumping to the shore, Ling Feng let out a long breath; this battle truly wasn’t won easily!

...

On the other side.

Song Feilian’s strength wasn’t weak initially, and with the three Bloodthirsty Soul Chasing Arrows that Ling Feng lent him, the result was self-evident.

After an incredibly harsh and brutal battle, the disciples of the Hall of Conquest finally held the upper hand. Among the Demon Clan, including the Fox Clan Emperor Yee Qingxue, less than five remained, struggling to hold on.

However, even Yee Qingxue, under the power of the Bloodthirsty Soul Chasing Arrows, was thoroughly suppressed and could only frantically dodge. Getting hit by one of Song Feilian’s arrows was no joke.

"This side of the battlefield has barely gained the upper hand, but the real decider of victory is still over at Junior Brother Ling’s side!"

Song Feilian’s eyes flashed with an extremely grave expression. He didn’t know whether Ling Feng, facing Yang Zhen and Winter alone, could do as he said and counterkill them both.

After all, those two were "Heavenly Kill Ten Extremes" Initial Stage Emperors!

For him, Song Feilian, relying on his speed, he could only claim a few chances of escaping from their hands, let alone thinking of counterkilling.

"I suppose Yang Zhen and Winter haven’t returned yet, so both sides must still be in a fierce battle. That kid, to be able to hold on against Winter and Yang Zhen together for so long, is already defying the heavens."

Donghuang Xuanyi showed some worry on his face, but more than that, he hoped for Ling Feng to work another miracle.

At that moment, someone looked up to the sky, seeing a white figure flying in from the far east.

"It’s Junior Brother Ling!"

Someone with sharp eyes exclaimed, and all the disciples of the Hall of Conquest became excited.

The returning person was Ling Feng, which meant Ling Feng had won!

Ling Feng, alone, fought against Yang Zhen and Winter—he won!

"Hahaha! Junior Brother Ling won!"

"Junior Brother Ling is awesome!"

"He... actually won!"

Fong Ling’s beautiful eyes flashed with brilliance; this man is indeed a monster!

"Good! Good! Good!"

Song Feilian called out "good" three times, displaying his inner excitement.

"That kid!"

Donghuang Xuanyi shook his head with a wry smile, completely convinced. Each generation surpasses the previous one!

On the contrary, on the other side, the remaining Demon Clan members did not look so good.

"That kid actually counterkilled Winter and Yang Zhen!"

Yee Qingxue bit her silver teeth, a trace of fear rising in her heart. Now, the Hall of Conquest side, besides Song Feilian, had another more monstrous and terrifying Ling Feng.

If the fighting continued, the Demon Clan’s fate was likely to be annihilation. 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖

In a flash, Ling Feng landed among the disciples of the Hall of Conquest.

It seemed that lending the three Bloodthirsty Soul Chasing Arrows had indeed produced significant results; the overall damage to the Hall of Conquest’s disciples wasn’t too severe, while the Demon Clan had begun withdrawing to a valley thirty miles ahead, essentially fighting a desperate final stand.

"Junior Brother Ling!"

"Junior Brother Ling!"

All the disciples of the Hall of Conquest warmly greeted him. Whether Extreme Human Emperor or Initial Stage Emperor, they all dropped their pretenses.

Ling Feng had become their hero! His strength alone completely turned the tide of the battle!

Some inwardly worried, having wronged Ling Feng in the past. Now that Ling Feng had become so strong, would he settle accounts later?

Nodding slightly, Ling Feng wasn’t petty; he wasn’t concerned about the past grudges and disdain from these disciples.

"Junior Brother Ling! You did beautifully this time, taking the top credit!"

Song Feilian heavily patted Ling Feng on the shoulder, a trace of admiration in his eyes.

In a way, Ling Feng was entirely qualified to join the ranks of the Heavenly Kill Ten Extremes.

And his ranking should be above his own!

"Let’s not talk about that now."

Ling Feng casually tossed the unconscious Yang Zhen to the ground and said indifferently, "This is the traitor Yang Zhen. I’ve wasted his dantian. As for how to handle him, I’ll leave it to you senior brothers to decide!"

"Yang Zhen!"

Song Feilian glared at Yang Zhen, seeing him all bloodied, cultivation destroyed, one arm cut off. He shook his head and slowly said, "We’ll let Xu Taishang decide on this matter later. Right now, we still haven’t completely dealt with those Demons!"

Ling Feng nodded. Having killed Winter and ruined Yang Zhen, he had vented his anger. As for Yang Zhen’s ultimate fate, Ling Feng didn’t care.

"These are your three Bloodthirsty Soul Chasing Arrows and the Moonlight Heavenly King Bow, now returned to you."

Song Feilian handed the bow and arrows back to Ling Feng. Truth be told, it was these three divine arrows that allowed the Hall of Conquest to maintain nearly zero casualties. Regardless, they had already secured victory, leaving only the final cleanup phase.

"Mm."

Ling Feng retrieved the bow and arrows, gazing towards the Demons’ last stronghold. A temporary ceasefire was indeed the wise choice.

The so-called "cornered beast fighting back," the best strategy in warfare is to besiege without attacking. Wait until the cornered beast completely loses its fighting spirit, then launch an all-out assault to break them. Conversely, pushing the enemy into desperation risks them fighting with their backs to the wall, which could incur significant costs for victory.

After all, they still had Yee Qingxue; it wasn’t smart to press the opponent too closely.

But this scenario is going to be rewritten at this moment!