Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

In the Blood Battle Space.

A trace of shock flashed across the face of the Golden Flood Dragon Young Master, as Ling Feng, who had activated the Shura’s Eye, boosted his strength several times over.

Without pause, the Golden Flood Dragon Young Master continuously condensed Demon Fire Thunder, attacking Ling Feng repeatedly with Qi Blood Avatars, leaving him no chance to breathe.

"With such strength, I mustn’t let you live today!"

The Golden Flood Dragon Young Master’s eyes revealed unparalleled evil and venom. Ling Feng was already formidable, even before reaching the Saint Level. If he truly advanced to that realm, there wouldn’t be any place for him to stand.

"Evil Dragon Descends!"

A roar echoed, and behind the Golden Flood Dragon Young Master, the once mere giant dragon head shadow became increasingly solid, with a trace of consciousness seemingly appearing in its blood-colored eyes!

Ling Feng’s face hardened.

Could it be that this Golden Flood Dragon Young Master could borrow a trace of ancient evil dragon power?

"Boy, forcing me to burn a drop of Evil Dragon Essence Blood and temporarily gain the Evil Dragon’s Power—you should feel proud!"

Golden Flood Dragon Young Master let out an icy cold voice, his Divine Soul Dharma Form similarly emitted a deep, hoarse sound, merging with the Golden Flood Dragon Young Master’s voice, appearing incredibly strange.

It was as if Ling Feng was conversing not with the Golden Flood Dragon Young Master, but with an ancient evil dragon!

With the Evil Dragon’s Power, the Golden Flood Dragon Young Master’s strength ascended to a new level, enough to rival some older Saints at the Fourth Level of the Nine Revolutions Realm!

"Heh heh heh!"

The Golden Flood Dragon Young Master laughed sinisterly, his Qi Blood Avatars equally gaining a trace of Evil Dragon Power, their strength skyrocketing.

Boom boom boom!

The Qi Blood Avatars crazily attacked Ling Feng, bombarding him relentlessly.

Ling Feng frantically wielded his twin swords to block, but ultimately, under the frenzied attack of the Qi Blood Avatars, he lost his capacity to resist.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Ling Feng’s body was like a punching bag, battered by dozens of Qi Blood Avatars, with constant blood spitting.

Even with the Shura’s Eye activated, Ling Feng remained at an absolute disadvantage under the overwhelming power.

Thankfully, due to life force sharing with Zi Feng, although appearing battered, Ling Feng, theoretically speaking, equated to half an Immortal Body as long as Zi Feng’s vitality didn’t deplete.

Of course, the torment of being bloodily abused was unavoidable.

"No, Brother Ling is too weary!"

Zhuge Qingtian frowned deeply; the current situation left Ling Feng without any defense. If this continued, a generation of Heavenly Pride might meet a tragic end.

Several Mingren Clan Elders sighed, unable to intervene against the Demon Saint powerhouses to rescue Ling Feng.

"Brother Ling!"

Chu Chaonan clenched his fists tightly, inwardly grumbling: Old fart, where are you running off to at a time like this?

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"To still be alive—truly thick-skinned!"

The Golden Flood Dragon Young Master snorted coldly, knowing the Evil Dragon’s power wouldn’t last long and needing a quick resolution.

Otherwise, giving Ling Feng a chance to breathe might reverse the situation.

A sharp light flashed in the Golden Flood Dragon Young Master’s eyes as he raised his hand, the shadow behind him reaching out a giant hand simultaneously.

Swish!

The Golden Flood Dragon Young Master telekinetically grabbed Ling Feng’s body, squeezing him in his palm.

Ling Feng’s body hung suspended in the air, gripped by the Divine Soul Dharma Form of the Golden Flood Dragon Young Master. His whole body, nearly dyed red with blood, was on the brink of fainting, scarcely hanging on to life.

"It’s over!"

The Golden Flood Dragon Young Master fiercely increased the grip, intending to crush Ling Feng completely!

"Yes, it’s over!"

However, just then, Ling Feng suddenly opened his eyes, a golden-hued shadow behind him rising into suspension.

"Silver Soul Skill, Xuanzhuo Shadow Devour!"

Instantly, the shadow split into three, forming three shadows charging at the Golden Flood Dragon Young Master.

"Armor Stripping Stab!"

"Blood-breaking Piercing!"

"Bone Splitting Needle!"

Everything happened so fast, so unexpectedly!

The three shadows pierced through the Golden Flood Dragon Young Master’s demon essence, leaving a blood mark on his neck!

"Ah!"

A shriek sounded as blood burst from the Golden Flood Dragon Young Master’s neck, and the shadow behind him trembled violently and turned transparent.

Crash!

Ling Feng’s body fell from the air, landing heavily on the ground, with a "crack" echoing, breaking unknown numbers of bones.

As for the Golden Flood Dragon Young Master, he clutched his throat, rolling crazily on the ground.

This battle resulted in mutual devastation!

A no-win situation that neither had anticipated!

Had the Golden Flood Dragon Young Master’s Bloodline Power not augmented tenfold the life force in the Blood Battle Space, Ling Feng’s sudden Xuanzhuo Shadow Devour might have ended him.

"Golden Battle Soul?"

Zhuge Qingtian’s eyelid flicked. He had seen Ling Feng’s War Soul display before, but now, almost ninety percent had transformed to the Golden Battle Soul level!

No wonder the Supreme Elder of the Xuanyuan Family openly said that if Ling Feng revealed his hidden moves, even someone of their level could be forcibly replaced.

Now it seems the words were true indeed!

"Pfft!"

Ling Feng spat a mouthful of blood, struggling to rise from the ground.

His cheeks were stained with blood, with the vertical pupil on his forehead now closed again.

At this moment, he was extremely weakened, his last soul skill having drained all his Divine Sense Power.

However, it was fortunate to have heavily injured the Golden Flood Dragon Young Master.

He won!

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