Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

Chapter 1972 - 1973: Confrontation! (First Update)

"Hmph, boy, I really can’t understand. Joining my Xuanyuan Family is only beneficial to you, isn’t it? You could use the Void Ten Thousand Ridges openly and receive protection from both my Xuanyuan Family and Du Yue Heavenly Palace."

The Great Elder of the Xuanyuan Family took a deep breath, suppressing the anger in his heart, and said to Ling Feng as calmly as possible, "With your talent, as long as you become a core member of Du Yue Heavenly Palace, you will naturally gain more resources, and your future achievements will be limitless."

"Indeed, but I naturally have my own reasons and my own persistence."

Ling Feng raised his head to meet the gaze of the Xuanyuan Family’s Great Elder, still maintaining an unyielding and calm demeanor.

"You!" The Great Elder of the Xuanyuan Family could hardly suppress the anger in his heart, slammed the table, and couldn’t help but curse, "You little brat are like a stone in a latrine—both hard and smelly!"

"Senior, why insist on having me join the Xuanyuan Family? Since I am willing to enter the Du Yue Heavenly Palace, no matter what heights I reach in the future, I will not be an enemy of Du Yue Heavenly Palace!"

Ling Feng solemnly said, "Moreover, the enemy of my enemy is my friend! As far as I know, the relationship between Du Yue Heavenly Palace and Dragon Sword Mansion doesn’t seem as peaceful as it appears, does it?"

"Boy, the relationship between Du Yue Heavenly Palace and Dragon Sword Mansion isn’t your place to comment on."

The Great Elder of the Xuanyuan Family snorted coldly, "Even if we take a step back, what qualifications do you have to think you can stand on equal footing with Du Yue Heavenly Palace and bargain?"

Ling Feng’s eyes gleamed, and he spoke each word clearly, "Perhaps today, in the eyes of you seniors, I’m nothing more than a small ant. But given time, pardon my arrogance, have you ever heard the saying: ’Do not underestimate a young man’s poverty’?"

"You, boy! Are you threatening us?"

Elder Xuanyuan frowned, and an overwhelming aura suddenly swept out, oppressing Ling Feng.

All the elders of the nine major families around shook their heads secretly.

Indeed, Ling Feng does have the talent to grow to a saint level, even superior to those present.

However, now he is just a junior at the Emperor Realm, only an ant in the eyes of these saint-level strong people.

He was arrogantly bargaining with them before he even matured.

This behavior is truly foolish.

And the Great Elder of the Xuanyuan Family was never known for his good temper.

Even Xuanyuan Longteng couldn’t help but sigh softly. It seemed this time Ling Feng would suffer a bit.

He could also see that the Great Elder of the Xuanyuan Family harbored no killing intent toward Ling Feng, only wanting to give him a show of strength, to make him understand his place.

Instantly, Ling Feng felt as if an Ancient Divine Mountain was pressing down on his head.

This Great Elder of the Xuanyuan Family is indeed worthy of being an older generation saint-level strong person, his strength incomparable to that of the Tianlong Sword Saint of that day.

Such a strong person is by no means one Ling Feng could contend against.

But Ling Feng knew that if today he were easily suppressed by this Xuanyuan Great Elder, he would lose all qualifications to negotiate terms.

"Senior, besides not underestimating a young man’s poverty, there’s another saying: ’never judge a book by its cover, nor the sea with a teacup!’ "

The next moment, behind Ling Feng, an incredibly dazzling silver light burst forth—a shadow that looked very illusory gradually solidified into Ling Feng’s own image, rising behind him.

The strong spiritual fluctuations, centered on Ling Feng, radiated continuously, shocking the old men present.

"Silver Battle Soul?"

"It’s actually a Silver Battle Soul?"

Although the nine major families primarily focus on Sword Dao cultivation, that doesn’t mean they are ignorant.

Having a Silver Battle Soul means Ling Feng is not only a strong practitioner of Sword Dao, but also a Soul Master!

Undoubtedly, Soul Masters are an incredibly powerful profession.

Without sufficient understanding, even if the two sides are separated by an entire Great Realm, one could very well suffer losses at the hands of a Soul Master.

Because the various soul techniques of Soul Masters are mysterious and unfathomable, they often counter the performance of various swordsmanships based on close combat to a certain extent.

Legend has it that a Soul Master with Silver Soul Skills can easily kill ordinary saint-level strong people; this is not just an empty claim.

Of course, generally speaking, those who can become Soul Masters have already reached the saint level themselves.

After all, only after reaching the saint level can one begin refining their War Soul. Generally, Martial Artists who have a Black Iron Battle Soul before reaching the saint level are already considered extraordinary among the extraordinary.

While Ling Feng is barely in the early stage of the Emperor Realm, he actually possesses a Silver Battle Soul!

Surprise and astonishment!

Every elder of the nine major families was dumbfounded, hardly daring to believe their eyes.

The oppressive aura of the Great Elder of the Xuanyuan Family was actually isolated by Ling Feng’s Silver Battle Soul, unable to affect Ling Feng in the slightest.

"This child is truly an extraordinary prodigy!"

Zhuge Qingtian stroked his long beard, offering a fresh evaluation of Ling Feng.

"Outrageous!"

The Great Elder of Xuanyuan initially intended to give Ling Feng a show of strength, but instead, Ling Feng’s Silver Battle Soul astonished him.

The elder’s dignity couldn’t be maintained, so he snorted in annoyance, his momentum rising once again, thinking to himself: boy, I want to see how long you can hold on!

Sure enough, as the Great Elder of Xuanyuan’s aura surged once more, Ling Feng’s body trembled involuntarily.

The oppression of a Saint-level strong person was certainly not something to be taken lightly.

Ling Feng’s eyes gleamed with brilliance, and he suddenly used the secret technique "Soul Splitting Technique", his spiritual power instantly increased more than a hundredfold, and in the next moment, his jet-black pupils shot out a trace of silver-gray light.

It was precisely the soul skill taught by the Sky White Emperor Dharma, Abyss Gaze.

The Great Elder of Xuanyuan’s expression changed; under Ling Feng’s gaze, his Divine Soul was forcibly suppressed by thirty percent, and for a moment, his momentum seemed to be on the verge of collapse.

If his momentum were to dissolve, it would be a significant blow to his prestige.

"Trying to stop a chariot with an ant’s strength, overestimating oneself!"

The Great Elder of Xuanyuan snorted coldly, his entire body radiating golden light. Every move of Saint-level strong people is blessed with the Power of Saint, just like the Tianlong Sword Saint before, who condensed his Holy Mark into the Sword Qi, and even a Half-Saint strong person could not escape his Ten Thousand Sword Sky Prison.

For a moment, the aura of the Great Elder of Xuanyuan condensed once again, so violently that even the surrounding old fellows of the nine major families couldn’t help but use their Protective Gang Qi to barely resist.

Ling Feng only felt his Sea of Consciousness being struck as if with a heavy hammer, his entire body trembling fiercely.

These veteran Saint-level strong persons are indeed not opponents that his current self could contend against head-on.

Taking a deep breath, Ling Feng bit his tongue sharply, making his mind clearer, driving his Silver Battle Soul to the extreme, the glaring silver light almost enveloping the entire hall.

"Silver Soul Skill, Xuanzhuo Shadow Devour!"

At the last critical moment, Ling Feng finally used the Silver Soul Skill acquired from the Pegasus City Lyee Family.

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