Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique
Chapter 118: Get Up, Call Someone!

Chapter 118: Chapter 118: Get Up, Call Someone!

"Rebelled... Have they all rebelled? Do you all not want to live anymore?"

The disciples of the Iron Blood Alliance, who were accustomed to acting high and mighty on normal days, were usually looked down upon by ordinary Inner Sect Disciples. But now, suddenly, so many disciples stood up to resist them.

Among these disciples, there were also True Disciples from the Magnetic Condensation Realm who had been oppressed by the Iron Blood Alliance when they had just joined the Inner Sect.

"It’s you who have rebelled! You tumors, you root of troubles of the sect!"

"Support Senior Ling Feng, the Iron Blood Alliance no longer needs to exist!"

"Senior Ling Feng, we vow to advance or retreat with you!"

"..."

The suppressed rage in their hearts finally erupted completely.

One by one, the disciples drew their weapons and surrounded the Magnetic Condensation Realm experts of the Iron Blood Alliance.

Strength in numbers!

What were a dozen in the Magnetic Condensation Realm? The Inner Sect Disciples gathered outside the Iron Blood Alliance numbered in the hundreds!

Lin Xian’er mingled among the crowd, seeing in Ling Feng a resoluteness she had never felt before.

That was called fiery blood!

The fiery blood of youth!

Fearless of power, delighted in the way of the sword!

"You... you all have rebelled!" Surrounded by the crowd, the members of the Iron Blood Alliance turned pale with fear.

Greater numbers, greater strength—it wasn’t just talk. A dozen against hundreds, the pressure was especially palpable.

"Everyone..."

Wang Qiang clenched his fists tightly, his eyes brimming with hot tears.

Jiang Wanqing, Su Hongxiu, and Zhou Yan all clenched their fists excitedly. They had never imagined that Ling Feng could stir everyone’s emotions and ignite that fiery blood in their hearts.

"Righteous path aids many, evil path aids few!"

Ling Feng stepped on Huang Gou’s cheek, and with a stomp, a "crack" was heard as he broke his right hand.

"Ah!"

A scream like that of a slaughtered pig rang out, Huang Gou was sweating cold sweat in pain, but with his left hand, he pointed at Ling Feng and cursed: "You... you... do you know? You’re finished! Completely finished! Do you know our Alliance Hierarch is Brother Jing Wuxue! You’re dead for sure! You’ve stirred up big trouble!"

His response was Ling Feng’s merciless second kick.

"Crack!"

His left leg was directly broken by Ling Feng, the split bone piercing through the muscle of his thigh, blood "gushing" out.

"Ah!—"

Huang Gou trembled violently, "Damn it, bastard, bastard!..."

Huang Gou kept cursing nonstop, his brain even hurting so much that it went blank. His whole person was crying and snotting, almost passing out from the pain.

Naturally, Ling Feng wouldn’t let him pass out so easily; the pain Huang Gou inflicted on Lo Jianying—he would return tenfold!

"Kill these bastards!"

In the crowd, someone roared first, and the disciples surrounding the Iron Blood Alliance members reacted, rushing out one by one. Each of them grabbed one, both slapping and punching, hitting the Magnetic Condensation Realm experts of the Iron Blood Alliance until they cried for their parents and pissed themselves.

Inside the grand hall of the Iron Blood Alliance, more and more members were alerted, each rushing out, only to be suppressed by the tactics of the crowd, every one out was hit, ten out were hit, all beaten bloody and gasping.

These people were so arrogant on normal days oppressing those powerless ordinary disciples like treating pigs and dogs.

Now, with the opportunity to turn the tables, those ordinary disciples naturally did not hold back, hitting with lethal intent!

Of course, some members of the Iron Blood Alliance really had some skills, being pressed by dozens of people and not subdued. However, Lin Xian’er secretly made her move, sending a hidden weapon that directly taught them a lesson.

From the start of the battle, Ling Feng’s side completely dominated overwhelmingly.

"Crack crack crack!"

"Smack smack smack!"

Under Ling Feng’s feet, Huang Gou’s bones played an exceptionally crisp "crack and smack" symphony, and soon, it was nearly impossible to find a single intact bone in Huang Gou’s whole body.

And yet, Ling Feng avoided all his vital spots, sparing his life, not allowing him to die that easily.

"No... don’t hit me, don’t hit me!"

Huang Gou felt his nerves almost numbing, falling into a pool of blood, filled with regret.

If only he had known Lo Jianying was under Ling Feng’s protection, even with a hundred times the courage, he wouldn’t have dared to touch a single hair on Lo Jianying.

With a kick, Ling Feng sent Huang Gou flying, standing with his hands behind his back, his handsome face appearing exceptionally stern.

Members stationed at the Iron Blood Alliance stronghold had basically been cleaned up, however, the real masters had not shown up yet.

To uproot the Iron Blood Alliance completely, their Alliance Hierarch must also pay a sufficient price.

Beneath the blood-colored setting sun.

With a thunderous noise, Ling Feng kicked the tall and majestic gate of the Iron Blood Alliance open.

The lingering twilight gleamed on the solitary and proud figure of Ling Feng, his tall stature and fair face seeming as if coated in a layer of gold.

His clothes fluttered, giving off an indescribable and unique charm, as if in that instant, he had become an invincible Golden War God!

Accompanying him in their frenzy, his disciples raised their fists high, letting out earth-shattering cheers.

"Ling Feng!"

"Ling Feng!"

"..."

The feeling of avenging the past and exhaling strengthened them so immensely!

Jiang Wanqing and Su Hongxiu watched Ling Feng’s back, their beautiful eyes sparkling with fascination.

Such a Ling Feng was just too dashing, too charismatic!

Even Lin Xian’er, hidden in the crowd, couldn’t help but secretly admire, "This guy is quite handsome!"

At that thought, a blush uncontrollably rose on her stunning face.

Fortunately, everyone’s gaze was focused on Ling Feng.

In that moment, he was the center of the world!

Ling Feng slowly turned around, grabbing Liu Quanhai, who was feigning death on the ground.

Ling Feng knew his own strength, and though he had broken both of Liu Quanhai’s hands, if the pain had knocked him out, he should have awoken by now.

"Stop pretending to be dead, get up, call your people!"

Ling Feng’s gaze, coldly fixed on Liu Quanhai, made him tremble uncontrollably as he immediately opened his eyes, tremblingly saying, "What... what did you say?"

He was somewhat confused.

"Go call your Iron Blood Alliance masters, especially that one called Jing Wuxue! I’ll wait only for the duration of one incense stick; if Jing Wuxue doesn’t appear within that time, his Iron Blood Alliance will turn into a sea of fire today! And his life will also forever vanish along with the name ’Iron Blood Alliance!’"

Ling Feng’s gaze, sharp as the tip of a knife, seemed to stab Liu Quanhai’s heart relentlessly, scaring him to the point of incessant trembling.

"Tell him, he only has one chance to live!"

Saying this, Ling Feng casually tossed Liu Quanhai aside. The reason he didn’t destroy his legs too was to use him, a henchman, to deliver the message to Jing Wuxue.

"This..."

Liu Quanhai stood there in a daze for a long time, unsure if Ling Feng had gone mad, having already beaten so many from the Iron Blood Alliance and yet still wanting to challenge Jing Wuxue?

He sneaked a few glances at Ling Feng and finally, gritting his teeth, scurried down the steps, running away like a dog that had lost its home.