Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

In an instant, those fierce and evil martial artists immediately surrounded the three of them, including Ling Feng.

In their eyes, there were more than ten of them, dealing with just three young and inexperienced fellows like Ling Feng and his companions was naturally more than enough.

This consideration was due to the relatively young age of Ling Feng’s group, their cultivation was decent, and their background was likely significant. Otherwise, demanding they leave their belongings and scram would be far from enough.

Ling Feng’s gaze turned cold. In the Martial Arts World, it’s the law of the jungle, especially in places like the Blood-colored Ancient Land, where there’s no reason or rules.

Whoever’s fist is bigger is the boss!

Taking a deep breath, Ling Feng met the burly man’s gaze and said word by word, "I’ll give you three breaths, don’t force me to act!"

"Hahaha!"

The burly man immediately burst into laughter, clutching his belly, "Kid, you’re pretty arrogant!"

The surrounding warriors also showed mocking expressions, only seeing Ling Feng as someone who boasts without shame, speaking wildly.

"Kid, I advise you to cooperate obediently."

Among them, a skinny monkey-like man sneered and threatened, "Otherwise, your life might not be guaranteed!"

"One!"

Ling Feng ignored their ridicule and started counting to himself.

Yeu Junyao and Chu Chaonan exchanged a glance and shook their heads.

These people were hitting Ling Feng at the wrong time, they’re likely to suffer.

"Kid, if given an inch, you’ll take a mile, huh?" The leading burly man snorted, lifting a black heavy sword he carried on his shoulder, and snorted coldly, "My patience is limited!"

"Two!"

Ling Feng remained expressionless and continued counting.

"Brat, it seems you don’t know what’s good for you!" The burly man furrowed his brow, raising the giant sword high.

"Three!"

As the word fell, Ling Feng’s gaze sharpened, and in an instant, a ghostly light flashed, exploding the Shocking Eye Tribulation.

With a "bang," the leader’s head exploded like a watermelon.

Hiss!

Blood splattered, brains burst, and white and red matter sprayed onto several of the nearby warriors.

Such a bloody and terrifying scene immediately scared several of the warriors to the point their legs went weak, collapsing to the ground.

Their leader was a Half-Saint strong person!

Mighty as a Half-Saint, yet was instantly killed by this kid!

"Seeking death!"

Ling Feng frowned slightly in displeasure. As a healer, he had looked upon life and death indifferently, but did not like proactively killing people.

However, this does not mean he wouldn’t kill.

"Still not going?!"

Chu Chaonan stepped forward, gave a cold snort, and those martial artists dared not remain. In an instant, they had run off without a trace.

Ling Feng raised his hand to touch his nose. In fact, it might be more appropriate to eliminate them completely, but Chu Chaonan seemed not to like slaughter, so Ling Feng did not continue.

After all, those people posed no threat to him, so there was no need to completely exterminate them.

"Hehe, let’s go, Brother Ling!"

Chu Chaonan grinned at Ling Feng, seemingly thankful for giving those Loose Cultivators a chance.

"Mm, let’s go!"

Ling Feng shrugged. Although Chu Chaonan appeared somewhat rakish, compared to most martial artists, he had a measure of kindness.

Perhaps this was a weakness, yet it was also the brilliance of humanity.

In this light, his Master, the legendary figure Muu God Monarch, who once fought alone against the nine ancestors of Du Yue Heaven Palace, although he had done dishonorable acts like digging up ancestral graves, shouldn’t be a bad guy.

...

After leaving the Underground Secret Room, the three conferred and decided to return to the Blood Road Inn to rest for a few days before continuing their training on the Blood-colored Ancient Road.

After last night’s battle, Ling Feng was already quite exhausted both mentally and physically.

Chu Chaonan was also injured and needed to recuperate.

The one-month appointment with Dongfang Chun was still over half a month away, so there was no need to rush.

During these few days, they could also take the time to digest the gains from their time on the Blood-colored Ancient Road.

When the three of them returned to the Blood Road Inn, they found that the area around it had completely changed.

The previously sparsely populated Blood Road Inn, where only a few martial artists occasionally passed by, was suddenly packed!

Moreover, it was crowded inside and out, almost sealing off the entire Blood Road Inn.

Even on the open space outside the inn, tables were set up as temporary venues.

"What the hell, what’s going on? Why are there so many people at the Blood Road Inn all of a sudden?"

Ling Feng was bewildered, and Chu Chaonan’s eyes also widened, looking at the setup; there probably weren’t any available rooms at the inn.

Although the Blood Road Inn is a training treasure, due to its harsh conditions and dangers, only those who live on the edge of the knife stayed there long term.

The current situation was indeed a bit intimidating.

"It’s really baffling!"

Yeu Junyao furrowed her brows, originally thinking they could get some rest back at the Blood Road Inn.

"I’ll go find out what’s happening."

Chu Chaonan sighed lightly and went to gather information. After a while, he returned, amused and helpless, "Brother Ling, this time you can’t blame anyone else!"

"What’s the situation?"

Seeing Chu Chaonan’s expression, Ling Feng was even more confused.

"I just found out that it’s because last night on the Blood-colored Ancient Road, a Divine Dragon Dharma Form appeared, so everyone has come here looking for treasure!"

Chu Chaonan fixed his gaze on Ling Feng. Last night’s event was something he had the fortune to witness firsthand.

That Divine Dragon, wasn’t it caused by Ling Feng!

"..."

Ling Feng couldn’t help but roll his eyes. In such a short time, he didn’t expect so many people would gather at the Blood Road Inn.

No wonder on their return, they noticed the Blood-colored Ancient Road becoming much more crowded, so that’s what happened.

Ling Feng chuckled bitterly, unwittingly digging a pit for himself.

Looking at the dense crowd, Ling Feng could even sense the presence of several Saint Level strong people among them, and it wasn’t just one or two.

These martial artists wore various attires, some from Du Yue Heaven Palace, some from Tianchuan Sword Mansion, and Ling Feng even saw some in the Dragon Sword Mansion’s standard disciple attire, searching around the Blood Road Inn.

It seemed the "Divine Dragon" incident had alarmed all major forces across the West Sword Domain.

Moreover, it seemed the number of martial artists arriving at the Blood-colored Ancient Land continued to increase.

It’s truly a case of a storm brewing with ominous signs everywhere!

"Let’s go. Finding a place to rest at the Blood Road Inn doesn’t seem realistic."

Ling Feng shook his head, realizing they would have to camp outside.

Just then, a man dressed as a servant approached the trio. Upon seeing Ling Feng, he immediately bowed with a smile, "Excuse me, are you Young Master Ling, Ling Feng?"

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