Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique
Chapter 368 You are the Mongrels! (7th Update)

Chapter 368: Chapter 368 You are the Mongrels! (7th Update)

"You!" A trace of rage flickered in the eyes of Ye Fan, the team leader from True Dragon Academy, but he suppressed it quickly, donning a smile and sneered, "Humph, Goo Tengfeng, I admit you’re somewhat capable, yet the teammates you’ve chosen are unreasonably weak!"

"Originally, we were all executing our tasks, sticking to our own paths, without interfering with one another. But then, your team member just had to take the very thing I had my eye on early on, so what do we say about this?"

As Ye Fan spoke, his gaze fixed on Ling Feng, sneering coldly, "I had already noticed this Blue Moon Red Fruit and was truly about to come over to pick it, but you beat me to it. Brother Goo, if the roles were reversed, what do you think you would have done?"

"You are clearly being unreasonable!"

Lin Xian’er’s silver teeth clenched. These guys clearly coveted the Blue Moon Red Fruit in Ling Feng’s possession—claiming they saw it first was ludicrous. They were thousands of zhang away from them, and in the dense fog of Mist Hidden Forest, which was its salient feature, could they possibly see a tiny plant from that distance with their Eye Power?

"Hahaha! Junior sister, your Captain Goo hasn’t even spoken, and who do you think you are?"

A flash of cold light in Ye Fan’s eyes, and a domineering aura crushed down, forcing Lin Xian’er to stagger back three steps, her mind reeling.

Ling Feng stepped forward, placing his hand on Lin Xian’er’s shoulder. He stepped out in front of her as Slaughter Sword Intent erupted, instantly bouncing Ye Fan’s imposing aura back.

"Humph, clearly you want to rob us, so why bother crafting such sanctimonious excuses?"

Ling Feng locked eyes with Ye Fan, his gaze filled with disdain, and spoke coldly, "If you want what’s in my hands, then speak with your strength!"

Where there’s a Treasure, there is contention—such is the way of the world!

Ling Feng was well aware of the other’s intentions, but the Blue Moon Red Fruit had already gone into his pocket, and it wouldn’t be easy to get him to hand it over!

Ye Fan’s expression shifted slightly as the Killing Intent emanating from Ling Feng almost solidified, causing even him to feel faint-hearted.

This man is far from simple!

A hint of gravity flickered in Ye Fan’s eyes, but the prospect of simply giving up a Treasure like the Blue Moon Red Fruit was utterly out of the question.

"Brother Ye, we clearly have the upper hand, and if that brat won’t play ball, we could just..." A dark-skinned man by Ye Fan’s side made a throat-slashing gesture.

In these deep woods, even if they were to kill a student from Heavenly Position Academy, who would know?

This way, not only could they obtain the Blue Moon Red Fruit and the possessions of these Heavenly Position Academy students, but they would also have one fewer competitor for the Demon Slaying mission—a case of killing two birds with one stone.

"Is it your place to tell me what to do?"

Ye Fan snorted lightly, his gaze still fixed on Ling Feng, only to see him nonchalantly put the Blue Moon Red Fruit into the Spirit Storage Ring—anger surged wildly in his chest.

What a brazen and audacious kid, daring to disregard me like this!

A cold gleam shot through Ye Fan’s eyes, clearly harboring murderous intent.

Without any change of expression, Goo Tengfeng moved next to Ling Feng and while using Sound Transmission into Seclusion said, "Ling Feng, if it really does come to a fight, we might not have the advantage. I’ll hold them off; you take the others and go!"

"But Captain!"

"There are no buts; this is an order!" Goo Tengfeng gave Ling Feng a meaningful glance, "Don’t worry, they won’t get the better of me! Finding Xiao Fan’s family is what’s most important!"

After speaking, Goo Tengfeng stepped in front of Ling Feng, gazing fixedly at Ye Fan and said coldly, "Ye Fan, I’d advise you not to make a rash move."

"Brother Ye, why waste words with them?"

A burly man wearing a dark cyan long robe frowned heavily, and said brusquely, "It’s just a Goo Tengfeng. With you, Brother Ye, blocking that guy, the rest aren’t even worth one strike!"

Speaking, the cyan-robed man turned his gaze to the Loose Cultivators from the Hunting Teams beside him, sneering, "What’s wrong? You pathetic lot still not running away? This matter is between us of True Dragon Academy. Do you mongrels think you can intervene?"

"You!" Moo Yao shuddered with anger as she drew her sword and pointed at the man in the green shirt, grinding her teeth as she said, "Although we’re Loose Cultivators, we know what loyalty and righteousness mean! It’s you who are shameless, robbing and plundering; you’re the real scum!"

"Ha ha, well cursed! Sister Moo Yao, you’re absolutely right!"

Lin Xian’er immediately clapped her hands in approval, Goo Tengfeng and Ling Feng also nodded quietly, their estimation of Moo Yao had certainly risen.

"You’re courting death!" The man in the green shirt scoffed with a cold laugh, "I hope you’re still this tough when I have you under my feet later on!"

"Who ends up under whom isn’t certain yet!" Moo Yao, fiery as ever, roared back, "Have some guts, let’s have a one-on-one duel!"

"Interesting!" The man in the green shirt burst into a great laugh as a strong Killing Intent appeared, "Since when has the scum of the earth dared to challenge the geniuses?"

"The battle is on!"

Moo Yao immediately drew her Long Sword, pointing it straight at the man’s forehead. Although she admitted she was no match for the top geniuses, she believed she could barely manage a fight with this green-shirted man, who had only about forty meridians.

"Let me show you that trash is just trash, fit only for wallowing in gutters!"

The man in the green shirt leapt into the air, his gleaming Long Sword suddenly drawn from its scabbard, descending like a silvery milky way, stabbing straight at Moo Yao.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

With the crossing of swords, a cloud of stones and earth rose into the sky. As they fought, dust filled the air, forming murky clouds of smoke, and all could see the flashes of cold light continuously clashing within the fog. For the moment, it was hard to tell which of them had the upper hand.

"How is this possible?"

The complexion of the man in the green shirt changed subtly, as he was unable to overcome a Loose Cultivator for a long time. Having boasted so confidently just moments before, it was undoubtedly embarrassing for him; his face flushed with heat.

"Ha ha, Sister Moo Yao, well fought!"

Lin Xian’er, Yun Yiyi, and Bai Yushuang broke into cheers for Moo Yao.

"This Moo Yao seems to be no ordinary figure!"

Ling Feng touched his nose. From Moo Yao’s sword moves and Primordial Qi, it seemed she was probably not just any Loose Cultivator. An ordinary Loose Cultivator would never have had the chance to master high-level swordsmanship like this, let alone fight on equal footing with a genius from True Dragon Academy.

Even if she had reached the Peak of the Third Level of Origin Transformation Realm, it would have been impossible.

"In three moves, Moo Yao will have suppressed her opponent."

Ling Feng’s brows arched, and as expected, the two swords crossed each other, and with a horizontal slash from Moo Yao, she had sent the green-shirted man’s Long Sword flying, Sword Edge pointing straight to his throat. The victory was decided!

"Hmph, the ’trash’ you spoke of has defeated you. Doesn’t that make you less than trash?"

Moo Yao fixed her eyes on the man in the green shirt, speaking coldly, "Don’t think you’re so great just because you’re a student from one of the Four Great Universities! Even among Loose Cultivators, there are masters!"

"Well said!"

"Ha ha, Captain is powerful! Captain is so awesome!"

The members of the Shadow Stab Hunting Team grew excited. Moo Yao’s action had undoubtedly brought great honor to them, the Loose Cultivators.

"Hmph!"

Moo Yao swept a disdainful glance at the man in the green shirt, then sheathed her sword and turned to return to her team.

"Bitch, you’re asking for death!"

However, the moment Moo Yao turned around, the man in the green shirt unexpectedly lashed out in a fit of rage, throwing a Bone-piercing Needle that shot viciously towards Moo Yao’s back!