Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique
Chapter 270: Killing Intent Berserk!

Chapter 270: Chapter 270: Killing Intent Berserk!

As the saying goes, hit anywhere but the face!

The face is a person’s dignity, and Ling Feng, not only struck the face but also trampled it!

Poor He Zhongjie was pinned down by the terrifying killing intent emanating from Ling Feng’s body, unable to move, and was stomped into the mud with a single foot.

He Zhongjie’s eyes split open with rage, but the pain he felt was secondary; as a son of the Imperial Court Martial, when had his dignity ever been trampled upon like this?

"Ling Feng, you... if you dare to kill me, you’ll incur a blood feud with the Imperial Court Martial, and you will certainly die! You will most certainly die!!!"

He Zhongjie roared in madness, a trace of regret beginning to form in his heart. If he hadn’t troubled Ling Feng, he could still be the grand son of the Imperial Court Martial, living a carefree life, and not be subjected to this enormous and shameful insult.

But it was all too late!

Ling Feng, standing on He Zhongjie’s face, coldly said, "You were born a class above the common man, and your talent is superior to that of most people. This should have been your capital, and you could have become a powerful martial artist. Yet, you wasted this qi fortune. Well, I might as well send you on your way. In your next life, remember to keep a lower profile and avoid causing trouble."

The killing intent in Ling Feng’s eyes was icy and unmasked.

He Zhongjie saw his own murder of Lei Lingyun, and also his own Eye of Plunder.

Sparing him would only bring endless trouble to himself.

Hearing Ling Feng’s words, He Zhongjie whose head was already crushed and bleeding under Ling Feng’s foot, suddenly showed a thick fear in his eyes, begging, "Ling Feng, you can’t kill me, you absolutely cannot kill me! I realize my mistake, I will never speak of anything I’ve seen today, nor will I trouble you again. Whatever you want, I will give it all to you, just please spare me my life!"

Ling Feng’s gaze remained cold, glancing at He Zhongjie, he said indifferently, "I only believe that dead people can’t spill secrets!"

"No... don’t..."

He Zhongjie screamed in terror and desperation, for he saw once again, the Vertical Pupil on Ling Feng’s forehead opening.

The hands of nihility reached out toward him, seeming to immobilize space itself so that no matter how he struggled, he could not move.

"No—no—"

The next instant, He Zhongjie’s body rapidly shriveled, becoming a withered husk, limply falling down.

All his blood essence had been plundered by Ling Feng.

Immediately after, Ling Feng also used the same method to plunder the blood essence of He Zhonglei who had already fainted from fear, replenishing his True Qi. Ling Feng, who had been somewhat fatigued, suddenly returned to his peak condition.

Just as Ling Feng was preparing to deal with the three corpses, an uncontrollable desire for slaughter surged within him, and it took him quite a while to calm the restless killing intent in his heart.

"Not good!"

Ling Feng’s complexion shifted, his hands seemingly acting beyond his control, and deep within, he still craved for slaughter.

He craved for a madness-fueled slaughter!

Slaughter Sword Intent, known as the most ruthless and severe of sword intents, combined with the negative emotions from the Eye of Plunder, made the desire for slaughter nearly irresistible.

"Ah!—"

Ling Feng roared to the heavens, Ten Directions Annihilation in his hand flickering with red and blue light, and the terrifying sword light shot out in all directions, bombarding everything around him, leaving utter devastation in its wake.

Zi Feng shivered uncontrollably in fear of Ling Feng’s terrifying appearance and hastily transformed into a bundle of purple light, staying far away to avoid any involvement.

"Damn it..."

In an instant, Ling Feng’s forehead was covered in cold sweat.

Ling Feng clenched his fists, his veins bulging out as he bit down hard on his teeth, desperately trying to suppress the terrifying killing intent.

He quickly retracted the Eye of Plunder, sat cross-legged, collected his thoughts, and dared not let his mind wander.

For a long while... a very long while...

"Phew..."

Ling Feng exhaled deeply, finding his clothes soaked in sweat.

The feeling of the killing intent occupying his entire mind was exactly like when he activated Shura’s Eye.

"It seems that I cannot keep using the Eye of Plunder consecutively; otherwise, sooner or later, I’ll lose control and become a murderous Demon King."

Ling Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead, the sensation of going berserk within was extremely terrifying—he was truly afraid of losing control once again and killing his companions beside him.

Zi Feng, who had been hiding far away, felt Ling Feng’s aura stabilize and only then dared to approach, calling out carefully, "Master, have you come to your senses?"

"Zi Feng..." Ling Feng turned to look at Zi Feng, whose childlike face showed signs of fright, hiding behind a large rock and poking out his little head, looking pitifully at him.

"Sorry, Zi Feng."

Ling Feng gave a wry smile; this wasn’t his first time losing control. Previously, it only happened when activating Shura’s Eye, but this time it was triggered by using the Eye of Plunder too frequently.

Zi Feng saw Ling Feng’s gaze soften and quickly ran to him, leaping into his arms and bursting into tears, "Master, you scared me to death. I thought you were going to kill me too."

In his berserk state, Ling Feng’s heavy killing intent was indeed too shocking. Within a radius of several dozen li, all the birds and beasts had been frightened into running in all directions, thinking some sort of monster had descended upon the mountain range.

"It’s over now."

Ling Feng comforted Zi Feng, but a slight worry arose in his heart.

It seemed that he should hasten to retrieve the second Supreme Mysterious Acupuncture Scripture stored with the Eastern Capital Yan Family.

According to the first Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique, the second Supreme Mysterious Acupuncture Scripture likely contained the mystery of his lineage and the method to control Shura’s Eye.

He believed that his berserk state wasn’t simply because of the Eye of Plunder; fundamentally, it was because of the terrible power of the Eye of Plunder latent within him—thus, being stimulated by slaughter was likely to make him lose control again.

"Master, what exactly happened to you?" Zi Feng looked up at Ling Feng and asked cautiously.

"I’m not very clear myself. Just try not to abuse the Eye of Plunder from now on," Ling Feng said lightly, smiling as he patted Zi Feng’s little head and spoke, "Zi Feng, thank you for holding back those few guys while I was cultivating just now."

"Hehe, after all, I, Zi Feng, am also quite strong!" Zi Feng couldn’t resist being praised; a few compliments and his confidence was sky-high.

"Yes, yes, yes, we really owe you this time." Ling Feng placed Zi Feng on his shoulder and then began to examine the three corpses.

Although these three were dead, their spoils of battle...

Hmm, naturally couldn’t be