Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique
Chapter 162 Nighttime Assassination!

Chapter 162: Chapter 162 Nighttime Assassination!

The Heavenly Dao Eye, divine light twinkling, drawing on the power of Unlimited Vision, all living creatures within a radius of a thousand paces were clearly reflected in Ling Feng’s mind.

"The closest Peak of Pulse Condensation is in the southwest direction, six hundred and seventy-six paces away!"

Ling Feng took a deep breath and executed the Carefree Sword Step, darting towards the southwest like a bolt of lightning.

The night became Ling Feng’s best cover, and the precise localization of the Heavenly Dao Eye turned him into the coldest assassin under the cover of darkness.

Swoosh!

A shadow sliced through the sky.

Ling Feng, perched on the trunk of a large tree, spotted a middle-aged man with an expression as cold as ice.

"The first one, you’re dead!"

Ling Feng swung his long sword, pouncing headlong towards the middle-aged man like a swift and fierce eagle.

"Who’s there!"

The man, as a Peak of Pulse Condensation Martial Artist, was highly alert, but he could never have imagined that Ling Feng would dare to walk right into the lion’s den!

"The one who’s taking your life!"

Ling Feng snorted coldly, unleashed Ten Directions Annihilation, a flash of red light, and the overwhelming and fiery Conception of Chee Yan swept out.

Whoosh!

A fine head soared into the sky, and the middle-aged man’s body tumbled down against the trunk of the tree.

To the very end, he never understood who had killed him.

"Next one, southeast direction, seven hundred and twelve paces!"

Swoop!

Ling Feng’s figure once again shot out like a bolt.

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

In the pitch-black night, screams intermittently pierced the silence.

In just half an hour, seven out of the ten Peak of Pulse Condensation Martial Artists sent out by the Jia Family had died!

At this time, within the dense forest, a white-haired elder, his face showing immense fury, shouted angrily, "Damn beast!"

Two more Peak of Pulse Condensation stood by his side.

This white-haired Elder was the Fifth Elder of the Jia Family.

Ling Feng having killed Jia Lang, the second young master of the Jia Family, had caused uproar among the family’s upper echelons.

Jia Yan, the Family Head of Jia Mansion, although aware of his son’s unruly nature, couldn’t just swallow his anger; after all, that was his flesh and blood.

With his son slain by Ling Feng, Jia Yan naturally couldn’t contain his fury and immediately dispatched a large number of elite troops from Jia Mansion, vowing to bring Ling Feng’s head back to pay homage to the spirit of his son in heaven.

Led by the Third Elder of the Jia Mansion, together with the Fifth and Seventh Elders, as well as ten Peak of Pulse Condensation, they surrounded Ling Feng to execute him.

Such a lineup was powerful indeed, even more than sufficient to confront a Mid Stage Origin Transformation expert.

But they could never have expected that Ling Feng would be able to silently take down Peak of Pulse Condensation experts in seconds and move like a ghost, elusive and unpredictable.

This man seemed to be innately a hunter of the night, formless and shadowless, with each appearance snatching away a life.

"What’s there to panic about!" the Fifth Elder said with a face as still as water, scoffing coldly, "This kid is a coward, hiding his head and showing his tail. He’s clearly scared of this old man. With me here, what’s there for you to fear?"

"Is that so?"

A cold voice suddenly rang out in the night, sounding both distant and close, intangible and looming like a Shura in the dark night, sending shivers down the spine.

The legs of the two Peak of Qi Condensation martial artists behind the Fifth Elder went weak, for they had seen too many bodies of their fellows, and a primal fear of this hunter from within the darkness had taken hold in their hearts.

Peak of Qi Condensation might sound formidable, but in the hands of that youth, they had all turned into headless ghosts!

"Kid, if you have the guts, stop hiding and come out to face me!"

The Fifth Elder, his eyes flashing with boundless fury, drew a Big Guan Saber and surveyed the surroundings like a fierce evil spirit, trying to pinpoint Ling Feng’s location from the sound of his voice.

However, Ling Feng was currently using the Thousand-Mile Transmission, a secret technique, and even a Third Level of Origin Transformation powerhouse like the Fifth Elder could not hope to discover Ling Feng’s exact location.

In this veil of night, the only one in control of the entire situation was Ling Feng.

With the ability of Unlimited Vision, Ling Feng could kill unseen.

"There are two more at the Peak of Pulse Condensation, one of them only seventeen zhang away from that Origin Transformation powerhouse!"

A flash of Divine Light crossed Ling Feng’s eyes, revealing a hint of solemnity.

Seventeen zhang!

That was equivalent to killing someone right under the nose of an Origin Transformation powerhouse. Even with the cover of darkness, it would likely be impossible to do it soundlessly!

What’s more, there were a total of three Origin Transformation experts present. If Ling Feng got tied up even for a moment, he would fall into a dire situation of being encircled and attacked by all three Origin Transformation enemies.

Zi Feng certainly could handle one Origin Transformation enemy on his behalf, but the remaining two would be more than enough to end his life.

Although only the Fifth Elder had shown his face, he couldn’t deceive the eye of Heavenly Dao belonging to Ling Feng.

The other two Origin Transformation powerhouses had long concealed their presence, lying in ambush all around, waiting for him to take the bait.

They thought Ling Feng was unaware of their presence, but this was also an opportunity for him—an opportunity to turn the tables and kill all those men!

"Zi Feng, it’ll be up to your performance in a moment!" Ling Feng took a deep breath and communicated with Zi Feng through his mind.

"Master, rest assured, as long as I’m not pitted against that toughest old geezer, everything will be fine!"

Zi Feng shared a mental link with Ling Feng; communicating with him was utterly unhindered, and that was their greatest advantage when working together.

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"Stinking brat, come out for me!"

The Fifth Elder bellowed to the sky, and as he was worried about the safety of the remaining Peak of Pulse Condensation martial artists, he dared not act recklessly.

The remaining two at the Peak of Pulse Condensation clenched the weapons in their hands tightly, watching the surroundings vigilantly, ready for battle.

However, the martial artist on the far right who had reached the Peak of Pulse Condensation suddenly spotted a black shadow flash past his field of vision. He was about to cry out when he felt a chill on his neck, and his head rolled onto the ground.

"Ah! It’s him!"

Sadly, before he could finish his sentence, he completely lost consciousness.

"He... he appeared again! He’s appeared again!"

Not far from where the Peak of Pulse Condensation martial artist stood, the last guard of the Jia Mansion collapsed to the ground, his legs giving way, trembling all over.

"Kid, killed someone and thinking of running away again?"

In a flash, an icy voice sounded from not too far behind, and a robust figure emerged from the earth.

This was also a white-haired elder, but he was extremely tall and strong, with a tiger’s back and bear’s waist, and the aura he emitted was several times stronger than that of the Fifth Elder!

At the same time, within a dense tree, another figure sprang out, swinging his long sword heavily downwards.

These two men were the third Elder and the Seventh Elder, who had been hidden.

Ling Feng was gambling, and so were they.

What they bet on was Ling Feng’s pride!

Using the remaining two martial artists at the Peak of Pulse Condensation as bait, they maintained a certain distance from the Fifth Elder’s watchful eyes.

This distance was the bait!

They believed that, with Ling Feng’s pride, he would surely want to kill a Peak of Pulse Condensation under the noses of Origin Transformation powerhouses.

Thus, they laid in ambush, one open and two hidden.

Even if Ling Feng was as monstrous as they came, if he were surrounded by three Origin Transformation experts, there would be absolutely no chance for him to escape!