Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique
Chapter 385: Damn, it’s you! (4 more)

Chapter 385: Chapter 385: Damn, it’s you! (4 more)

"Stop! Stop!"

Lin Canglang’s resentful eyes flickered with a hint of hesitation, a hint of gentleness.

As a father, he did not want Lin Xian’er to see this side of him.

"Daddy, why? Why has this happened? Why have you become like this!"

Lin Xian’er’s eyes brimmed with tears, she bit her lip hard, her voice choking up.

She cried as she walked toward the Ghost-faced Demon Lord, toward that man reeking of blood, wearing an extremely fierce and ugly ghost mask.

Why!

Where had that affectionate father gone?

Lin Canglang clenched his fists tightly and with a fierce palm strike, sent Lin Xian’er flying back, coldly saying, "Dare to step forward again, and I will show no mercy!"

"The Heavenly Demon Forget Love Technique" demands indifference and disowning all kin; Lin Xian’er’s existence was undoubtedly a weakness for Lin Canglang.

If he could not discard all emotions, how could his Demon Technique achieve Great Success?

This was why Lin Canglang had not sought out Lin Xian’er in the past half year.

This daughter would become an obstacle to his cultivation of the Demon Technique!

"Thud!"

Lin Xian’er was thrown back by a palm strike, spitting out a mouthful of blood as she heavily collided with a large tree, incredulously looking at the ghost-faced man, tears streaming down like rain.

"Daddy! How could you treat me this way? Don’t you recognize me? I’m your daughter! I’m Xian’er!"

Yun Yiyi quickly rushed up from behind, helping Lin Xian’er up, gritting her teeth and saying, "Xian’er, you must be mistaken, that cannot be your father. No father so heartless and unrighteous would ever harm his own daughter like this!"

Ling Feng also leaped down swiftly, standing between Lin Xian’er and Lin Canglang with a grave expression, sternly staring at Lin Canglang and coldly saying, "Sect Leader Lin, are you truly Miss Xian’er’s father?"

"What does it matter if I am or if I am not?"

Lin Canglang let out a strange, eerie laugh; his face under the ghost mask twisted, "Boy, it doesn’t matter who comes today, you must die! You must die!!"

Lin Canglang’s eyes once again filled with blood.

His Heavenly Demon Blood-Sucking Curse was time-limited; once it surpassed the time, he would suffer the excruciating pain of Ten Thousand Demons consuming his heart.

Thus, he had to eliminate Ling Feng, this major threat, before the power of the Heavenly Demon Blood-Sucking Curse faded!

In just under half a year, although his strength had rapidly improved through the Demon Technique, he had not anticipated Ling Feng’s power to become so formidable.

He even faintly felt that if he allowed Ling Feng to continue to grow, even if he fully cultivated the "Heavenly Demon Forget Love Technique" to Great Success, he might not be able to defeat Ling Feng and instead might die at his hands.

So, this was his best chance, to kill Ling Feng once and for all!

"If you are Xian’er’s father, then you, even more so, deserve to die! Someone like you doesn’t deserve to be a father!"

Ling Feng clenched his fists, looked back at Lin Xian’er for a moment—while Lin Canglang’s previous strike hadn’t taken Lin Xian’er’s life, her spirit had likely died.

Such a person was an insult to the word "father" and had no right to be a father!

"Hmph, you have no right to preach to me!" Lin Canglang glared furiously at Ling Feng, bellowing, "If it weren’t for you, if it weren’t for Duanmu Qingshan that old fool, how would I have ended up in this situation!"

Lin Canglang pointed at Ling Feng and cursed furiously, "You and your disciple have stolen everything that belonged to me; you are the real thieves, the real robbers! Yet, heaven has not abandoned me, allowing me to survive solely to seek revenge against you shameless pair!"

Ridiculous!" Ling Feng stared at Lin Canglang and said coldly, "If it weren’t for your greed for Master’s secret manual, if it weren’t for your collusion with the Blood Night Four Fierce, how would it have come to this? Your own greed is to blame. You used to disregard the fate of the sect for your own greed! Now, to fulfill your so-called revenge, you kill innocents without hesitation, you’re no longer human! You! You are a demon!"

"A demon!" Lin Canglang laughed loudly, "Indeed, I am a demon! What does it matter if I’m a demon or greedy!"

Lin Canglang sneered, "Ling Feng, I really should thank you. If it hadn’t been for you, how could I have learned the Supreme Demon Technique? Being a demon is a hundred times better than being a Sect Leader of some Third-class Sect! Hahaha! The blood of humans really is delicious! I want to kill! Kill! Kill!"

"You are beyond saving!"

Ling Feng took a deep breath; Lin Canglang had lost all humanity. Now, he was even ready to kill his own daughter, let alone anyone else.

Such a person cannot be spared!

"Enough of the nonsense," Lin Canglang licked the fresh blood on his fingertips and let out a strange cackle, "Ling Feng, just wait for me down below. It won’t be long before I send Duanmu Qingshan, that old fool, down to join you and your Master on the path to Netherworld!"

"No, don’t!"

Lin Xian’er struggled out of Yun Yiyi’s arms, shaking her head continuously with tears streaming down, "Father, please don’t kill Ling Feng, I beg you, don’t kill him!"

"Hmph, who do you think you are? You think you are really my daughter? Hahaha, don’t flatter yourself! I’ve never had a daughter!"

Lin Canglang’s eyes brimmed with killing intent as he gritted his teeth, "Dare to step forward and I will not hesitate to kill you without mercy!"

"Die!" Lin Canglang’s voice roared like a wild beast, his figure flashed immediately, shooting straight towards Ling Feng like a ghostly shadow.

A gust of wind with a strong scent of blood hit them, nauseating!

"Die! Die! Just die!"

Lin Canglang’s hatred for Ling Feng ran deep, and only by tearing him to pieces would he find even a hint of satisfaction.

"The one who deserves to die is you!"

Ling Feng shook his head and sighed softly. He called out, "Despicable Donkey, would you mind sending him to the afterlife for me?"

While Lin Canglang had been venting, Ling Feng had already negotiated terms with the Despicable Donkey through Divine Thought.

At this moment, Lin Canglang was indeed powerful, and only by letting the Despicable Donkey make a move could they be absolutely sure.

In an instant, a black shadow appeared in the void, descending from the sky.

Time seemed to slow, then suddenly quicken!

Just as the Despicable Donkey appeared, Lin Canglang’s Devil Claw had already fiercely swiped, aiming straight for Ling Feng’s left chest, trying to rip out his heart.

"Humph, you old monster, dare to act in front of Grandpa Divine Donkey?"

The moment the Despicable Donkey appeared, its tail swung and suddenly elongated like a Divine Whip, striking down fiercely.

Snap!

The sweeping force of the tail sent Lin Canglang flying along with Ling Feng, creating mayhem.

That Despicable Donkey, that was definitely on purpose!

"Hmm?"

Lin Canglang’s eyelids twitched violently, and as he looked up, he saw a completely black donkey, standing pompous in mid-air, striking an extremely arrogant pose.

The black donkey’s ears trembled like fans, and it even roared boldly, "Old monster, did you know that Ling Feng is this Divine Beast’s human mount! How dare you lay a hand on him!"