Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique
Chapter 266: The Collapsed Lei Lingyun!

Chapter 266: Chapter 266: The Collapsed Lei Lingyun!

Lei Lingyun watched as the man surnamed Wang lured away the Sky Swallowing Dragon Python, a trace of a cold sneer curling up the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Wang, oh Brother Wang, don’t blame your brother for being ruthless. Between your death and mine, it’s naturally far better if you die."

Lei Lingyun flung his wide sleeves, and immediately flew toward the nest of the Sky Swallowing Dragon Python.

With the man surnamed Wang luring away the Sky Swallowing Dragon Python, it was the perfect opportunity to seize the Heaven and Earth Strange Fruit from its lair.

In fact, Lei Lingyun had long since received the news that a Purple Luo Creation Fruit was about to ripen within the nest of the Sky Swallowing Dragon Python. The reason he invited the man surnamed Wang was precisely because he was already prepared to sacrifice this companion.

Little did he know, that while the praying mantis catches the cicada, the oriole is behind him. Ling Feng had already quietly stolen away, taking all the benefits for himself.

Lei Lingyun’s speed was incredibly fast, and he soon arrived at the old lair of the Sky Swallowing Dragon Python.

"Hahaha, the Purple Luo Creation Fruit belongs to me, Lei Lingyun!"

Lei Lingyun was immensely excited in his heart. Although reality deviated from his plans, the result still seemed positive.

However, as soon as he entered the lair of the Sky Swallowing Dragon Python, he was immediately dumbfounded.

Where was the Purple Luo Creation Fruit?

Where had it gone?

"Where has it gone!!!"

A ten-magnitude earthquake seemed to erupt in Lei Lingyun’s heart, leaving him utterly dumbstruck.

His complexion turned darker than the bottom of a pot in an instant, veins popping on his forehead, and his normally handsome face contorted into something quite frightening!

Fine, the Purple Luo Creation Fruit is gone, but you could at least leave me a vine, right?

But where was the Purple Luo Creation Vine?

Gone as well!

Fine, you’ve pulled it up by the roots, but what about the Purple Luo Spirit Liquid? There should at least be some Spirit Liquid left!

Gone as well, not a drop was left!

Lei Lingyun was on the verge of spitting out a mouthful of frustrated blood on the spot.

Never mind the Spirit Liquid that should have been there, even the soil soaked with a hint of Spirit Liquid had been dug up!

They even dug up the damn dirt!!!

They took the dirt away!

"Ahhhhhh!"

"Bastard, who is it, who in the world could it be? I curse your ancestors for eighteen generations!!!"

Lei Lingyun was on the verge of going mad on the spot; this was just too ruthless!

This was simply too ruthless!

"Despicable and shameless! Perverted and insane! Bereft of all conscience! Bastard, I vow to be at odds with you for life!"

Lei Lingyun roared in fury, his expression as grave as if both his parents had died. His eyes burned with an intense rage that seemed to spray forth, ready to incinerate everything around him into ash.

He had clearly understood that this kind of action could only be the work of a human. Linking this to the sneak attack he had suffered earlier, it was very likely that it was the work of the same person.

Thinking of how he had been used as a pawn, unwittingly making a wedding dress for someone else, he wished he could smash his head into a wall and die on the spot.

To think that this precious information, which he had obtained at no small cost from the Yingxiao Black Market, had been exploited like this.

(PS: A brief introduction—the Yingxiao Black Market is the only large-scale commerce that can compete with the Sky Alliance Commerce in the Sky White Empire. However, one is a commerce recognized by the Empire, while the other is a black market that is only tacitly acknowledged. Needless to say, the Yingxiao Black Market’s backing is also immensely formidable.)

"If I ever find out who it was, I’ll definitely kill him, definitely kill him!!!"

His furious roar echoed throughout the entire demon beast lair, reverberating nonstop...

...

Meanwhile, that crazed bastard in his mouth, Ling Feng, was gleefully hiding in a cave, gulping down the precious Purple Luo Spirit Liquid.

The taste of the Purple Luo Spirit Liquid was like a freshly sweet and delicious wine, a sip sending warmth from the Dantian and coursing through every limb and bone.

"Achoo!" Ling Feng, who was in the process of drinking the Purple Luo Spirit Liquid, suddenly sneezed and couldn’t help but mutter, "Damn, is someone cursing me again?"

Shaking his head, he put these thoughts aside. Ling Feng had consumed about two ounces of the Purple Luo Spirit Liquid and was already feeling hot all over. He knew that he couldn’t drink any more of the Purple Luo Spirit Liquid for the time being. Otherwise, the violent Spiritual Energy in his Dantian would become uncontrollable, not only bringing no benefit but also possibly causing lasting harm.

"Zi Feng, cover for me as my protector; I need a bit of time to refine and absorb the Purple Luo Spirit Liquid I just drank."

Ling Feng turned to look at Zi Feng. This was after all a region infested with demon beasts, and even though this cave was relatively hidden, there was still a chance it could be discovered.

"Hehe, Master, leave this little task to me," Zi Feng hopped down from Ling Feng’s shoulder, grinned at him with three fingers raised, and cheerfully said, "But Master, you have to give me thirty bottles of Purple Luo Spirit Liquid in return!"

"You’re small, but your appetite sure isn’t!" Ling Feng’s forehead darkened; this guy’s heart was too black. He had only a total of fifty bottles of the Purple Luo Spirit Liquid, and this guy was demanding thirty in one go.

Who’s the master here, you or me?

"Ten bottles at most!" Ling Feng frowned.

"Okay, okay, I’ll just let myself be at a disadvantage," Zi Feng relented, sweeping ten bottles of Purple Luo Spirit Liquid away with a sweep of his hand.

Ling Feng pursed his lips and couldn’t help asking, "Zi Feng, do you have a Spirit Storage Ring too?"

"Of course not. My ability allows me to open up a small dimensional space to store my things," Zi Feng replied with a flourish, smiling proudly: "Master, why don’t you just keep your things in my space? I definitely won’t steal a sip or a bite, I guarantee it with my great character!"

Ling Feng rolled his eyes, seeing the thieving look on this fellow, he was anything but reassured about putting his possessions in this guy’s dimensional space. Indifferently he retorted: "Alright, I’m going to start refining the medicinal power. You better go keep watch at the cave entrance!"

With a flash of purple light, Zi Feng transformed into a half-human-sized Stone Man and sat at the entrance of the cave, idly saying, "Then hurry up!"

Ling Feng sat cross-legged and started to follow the methods of the "Xuanyuan True Technique," bit by bit refining and absorbing the surging power of the medicine that was lodged in his Dan Tian Energy Sea.

His limbs and bones crackled like popping beans, and his consciousness gradually sank into a state of self-forgetfulness, guiding the surging Spiritual Power, breaking through one meridian after another.

...

"Whoosh!"

In the clear blue sky, a Sound Arrow suddenly shot up, immediately bursting into a dazzling display of fireworks, spelling out the shining character "He."

This was the signal from He Zhongjie!

Lei Lingyun cursed as he rushed out of the Sky Swallowing Dragon Python’s lair, and upon seeing the signal, couldn’t help but frown, muttering, "He Zhongjie? What does this guy want from me?"

He took a deep breath. He Zhongjie was the son of the Imperial Court Martial, and although Lei Lingyun was stronger than He Zhongjie, he dared not neglect him.

"Forget it, the Purple Luo Creation Fruit is likely already swallowed by some petty thieves; there’s no sense in staying. If that Sky Swallowing Dragon Python comes back for revenge, my life would be in danger."

Lei Lingyun clenched his teeth, cursed the bastard who took the Purple Luo Creation Fruit for the eighteenth generation of his ancestors, and then flew towards the direction from which He Zhongjie had sent the signal.