Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique
Chapter 383 - 483: Heavenly Demon Blood-Sucking Curse! (2 more)

Chapter 383: Chapter 483: Heavenly Demon Blood-Sucking Curse! (2 more)

Facing this sudden turn of events, Ling Feng felt somewhat surprised, but it was precisely what he had hoped for.

He had originally wanted to enrage the Ghost-faced Demon Lord and make him attack himself, and now, he didn’t even need to do anything, as he had already completely drawn the Ghost-faced Demon Lord’s hatred.

This was exactly the effect Ling Feng needed!

Seeing the Ghost-faced Demon Lord flying towards him, Ling Feng looked up to the sky and bellowed, "Fellow senior brothers, the demon has been lured here, if we don’t strike now, when will we!"

While shouting, Ling Feng charged directly, at the highest speed, toward the area where Ye Fan and the others were hiding.

"No good!"

Ye Fan’s eyelids twitched wildly, and at this moment, he had no time to consider why Ling Feng had discovered their presence, because that damned guy had already lured the Ghost-faced Demon Lord over!

In an instant, the students of True Dragon Academy were thrown into chaos; seeing the Ghost-faced Demon Lord already upon them, they had no choice but to grit their teeth, draw their weapons, and face the formidable enemy!

"There really is an ambush!"

The Ghost-faced Demon Lord, seeing six students dressed in True Dragon Academy uniforms suddenly leap out, felt a surge of raging fury in his chest.

"You treacherous little rascal, even if you’re cunning, you’re doomed to only have one path to death this time!"

The Ghost-faced Demon Lord directly activated his demonic technique, tearing into the group like a tiger among sheep, and began a fierce battle with the disciples of True Dragon Academy.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

Blood-colored demonic hands formed into terrifying claw lights, ripping through the air, and in an instant, they slashed open the throats of several weaker True Dragon Academy students, who fell in a pool of blood, their chances of survival slim.

"You demon, face your death!"

Ye Fan, too, was seeing red, employing every skill at his disposal, entangling himself in battle with the Ghost-faced Demon Lord.

They had three experts with more than fifty meridians, who valiantly held off the Ghost-faced Demon Lord, preventing him from breaking free.

"Thank you, senior brothers, for your assistance! Without your help, we would have had no way to capture this demon!"

Ling Feng leapt onto a tall tree, looking down from his high position, and burst into loud laughter.

"Damn it!"

Where would Ye Fan not realize he had been used by Ling Feng? Yet he was unable to explain, and could only grind his teeth with rage as he attacked the Ghost-faced Demon Lord, venting all his anger on him.

The Ghost-faced Demon Lord was also seething with rage. Seeing Ling Feng’s smug expression, he was so angry he couldn’t contain himself and let out a roar to the heavens, going so far as to use the forbidden technique from the "Heavenly Demon Forget Love Technique" regardless of the cost.

"Heavenly Demon—Blood-Sucking Curse!"

The moment he activated the secret technique, the Ghost-faced Demon Lord’s veins bulged, his demonic essence roiling within, which dramatically increased more than threefold!

The Heavenly Demon Blood-Sucking Curse was an extremely vicious forbidden technique; the user would suffer excruciating pain, akin to ten thousand demons gnawing at their flesh, a few hours after casting it.

However, in return, one would gain an incredibly formidable strength, enabling them to slaughter an otherwise impossible adversary.

The Ghost-faced Demon Lord hated Ling Feng to the bone, hence why he was willing to pay any price to crush Ling Feng to dust, tear him to shreds, even if afterwards, he had to endure the most unbearable agony in the world.

Bang! Bang!

The Ghost-faced Demon Lord’s heart thudded violently twice, and then, a power unlike any other seemed to awaken from the depths of his soul; at that moment, he seemed to transform into a demon, possessing godlike, unmatched strength.

"What’s happening?"

A foreboding sense gripped the hearts of Ye Fan and Jin Xiuming, as the demonic essence of the demon they were besieging seemed to have exploded!

"This is bad, retreat!"

Ye Fan reacted the fastest, knowing that the most terrifying aspect of demonic experts was their various evil and bizarre forbidden techniques, which often caught ordinary martial artists off guard.

However, he was clearly still a step too slow!

"Now you think of running, don’t you feel it’s a bit too late?"

The Ghost-faced Demon Lord sneered, and the pupils hiding behind the mask flickered with a blood-colored ghostly light, like two balls of ghost fire, chilling to the bone.

"Demon, you’re too full of yourself! Flame God Slash!"

Bearded Man Jin Xiuming roared furiously, unleashing his ultimate move directed at the Ghost-faced Demon Lord’s head, slashing down wildly.

"Boom!"

There was an explosive sound as the sword light from the Flame God Slash instantly disintegrated, and together with it, Jin Xiuming’s Treasure Level Sword turned to ash in an instant.

"Die!"

The Ghost-faced Demon Lord slapped down, and with one palm press, he actually smashed Jin Xiuming directly into the ground. With a "crack," Bearded Man Jin Xiuming’s head shattered, his brain matter burst forth, and after convulsing on the ground for a moment, he was lifeless!

"Junior Brother Jin!"

Qi Hao’s face underwent a drastic change, the scene unfolding before him was completely unexpected. Watching his comrade die so abruptly, Qi Hao couldn’t help but tremble uncontrollably.

That Ghost-faced Demon Lord, with an Evil Ghost mask on his face and black energy swirling all around him, resembled nothing less than an evil spirit from purgatory.

"Humph, don’t rush, you’re next!" the Ghost-faced Demon Lord said with a sinister laugh, moving as fast as lightning, stepping forth so swiftly that not even his shadow could be discerned.

Boom!

He lashed out with a claw. Qi Hao hadn’t even had time to react when he felt a chill in his chest. A Devil Claw had already penetrated it, firmly grasping his heart.

"You..."

Blood trickled from Qi Hao’s mouth. He looked down and saw his own heart still beating violently.

The next moment!

"Bang!"

His heart burst open, Qi Hao felt all the strength drain from his body, and then he lost consciousness, collapsing limply.

"Sss!"

The Ghost-faced Demon Lord laughed savagely, stuck out his tongue and licked the blood and flesh from his fingertips, and laughed eerily, "Who’s next?"

His gaze swept across the entire scene!

Whether it was Ye Fan, Goo Tengfeng, Ling Feng, or Yun Yiyi and Lin Xian’er who were hiding in the dark following Ling Feng’s plan, everyone’s breathing turned a notch more frantic.

The spectacle before them seemed to clutch everyone’s hearts fiercely, sending a shiver down their spine.

At this moment, the Ghost-faced Demon Lord no longer seemed human, but a true Evil Ghost!

"Gulp!"

Ye Fan swallowed hard, sweat beginning to form on his forehead, regretting why he had to get involved in this mess.

Swish!

The Ghost-faced Demon Lord’s figure moved, striking again, this time aiming for Ye Fan who was closest to him!

"You think you can kill me?"

Ye Fan bellowed, at the instant the Ghost-faced Demon Lord made his move, he immediately invoked a precious Instant Transfer Talisman; as the talisman paper burned, he would be swiftly teleported tens of miles away!

That day, Yue Yunlan and her servants, while being pursued by the Scaled Demon Princess, had relied on this Instant Transfer Talisman to narrowly escape disaster.

Such talismans, each worth a fortune, were the life-saving amulets that elders of grand families would leave to their descendants.

However, Ye Fan was still a bit too slow. Seeing Ye Fan attempting to flee, the Ghost-faced Demon Lord reached out and, with a savage pull, tore off Ye Fan’s left arm.

Ye Fan was fortunate to cling onto a sliver of life, but losing an arm, his strength was greatly reduced, and he likely could no longer be considered amongst the ranks of top talents.