Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique
Chapter 453: The Holy Demon Map Appears! (4th Update)

Chapter 453: Chapter 453: The Holy Demon Map Appears! (4th Update)

"Kid, you also have your time falling into the hands of Lee Muuqing! Ahahaha..."

When Lee Muuqing saw Ling Feng propped against the table, lacking even the strength to stand up, he immediately showed his ferocious side, and with a fierce expression on his face, he advanced toward Ling Feng, "Hmph, I will let you know what it’s like to wish you were dead! We’ll see if you dare to steal my woman again!"

"Brother Lee, no rush."

Yaan Jingfeng, believing he had Ling Feng right where he wanted him, crouched down and seated himself opposite Ling Feng, squinting and smiling, "Brother Ling, now that you have fallen into my hands, I think it would be best for you to cooperate nicely."

Although Lee Muuqing was eager to torture Ling Feng, after all, it was Yaan Jingfeng’s idea that had allowed them to control Ling Feng, he could only snort lightly, casting a cold glance at Ling Feng, his fists cracking menacingly, coldly saying, "You’re going to suffer soon!"

"What a pathetic loser, do you think... with these kinds of...methods, you can catch Master Su’s eye? Even a little?"

Ling Feng looked at Lee Muuqing with disdain, full of contempt on his face.

"Hmph, keep being stubborn! That’s all you can do, boast with empty words!"

A cruel smile crossed Lee Muuqing’s face, as he had already prepared many instruments of torture, vowing to make Ling Feng’s life a living hell!

"Just hand over the ’Supreme Mysterious Acupuncture Technique’ you’re holding," Yaan Jingfeng tapped on the table, in no rush, confident that the effects of Immortal Drunk could last for three days, and even with Ling Feng’s abnormal physique, it would be impossible for him to recover within a day and a night.

Unfortunately, he had underestimated Ling Feng.

His Immortal Drunk was indeed concealed subtly, needing to be triggered together with the incense burner and wine, so he had sealed off his sense of smell early on. However, with Ling Feng’s medical skills, if Yaan Jingfeng could concoct such a mixed poison, how could Ling Feng not see through it?

In fact, from the moment he had set eyes on the incense burner on the table, Ling Feng had seen through Yaan Jingfeng’s setup, simply playing along with the plan to let Yaan Jingfeng let down his guard.

Therefore, although Yaan Jingfeng saw Ling Feng drink the wine and smell the incense, in reality, these two things, although both entered Ling Feng’s body, didn’t have the chance to merge, so how could they produce the potency of Immortal Drunk.

"From what you’re saying, you... you must have the second part of the ’Supreme Mysterious Acupuncture Technique’, right?" feigning weakness, Ling Feng probed.

"The ’Supreme Mysterious Acupuncture Scripture’, how precious it is, how can I possibly carry it with me."

Full of confidence in the Immortal Drunk he concocted, Yaan Jingfeng let his guard down completely, excitedly saying, "You should know, ever since treating Luu Shaocong, when I discovered that the Medical Saint still had an heir, my heart was truly thrilled!"

"And what’s more unexpected is that in just a few days, you’ve fallen into my hands. This world’s number one medical masterpiece will finally be completely in my hands!"

Yaan Jingfeng let out a sinister laugh, "So, you’d better not try to resist, for the ’Supreme Mysterious Acupuncture Technique’, there’s nothing insane or cruel that I wouldn’t do."

"Is that so?" Ling Feng narrowed his eyes, a slight curve hanging on his lips, "Coincidentally, so can I!"

"Eh? What do you mean?" A sudden premonition of doom rose in Yaan Jingfeng’s heart because Ling Feng’s behavior was too abnormal, his mind was too clear!

"You... you haven’t been affected by my Immortal Drunk!"

Yaan Jingfeng jumped up violently, retreating several feet, coldly fixing his eyes on Ling Feng, hatingly saying, "How is this possible?"

"To think, you noticed so quickly." Ling Feng stretched lazily, pouting, "If I couldn’t spot even this small a trick, what kind of Heir of Medical Saint would I be? Alas, it’s a pity that the ’Supreme Mysterious Acupuncture Scripture’ isn’t on you; otherwise, it could have saved me a lot of trouble."

However, now that he was aware of the situation, there was no need to pretend anymore. After all, he had already killed numerous members of the Yan Family; killing one more wouldn’t be anything significant.

"This place has good feng shui, perfect for the burial site of you two."

Ling Feng curled his lips, as the Ten Directions Annihilation appeared in his hand, flickering with an overbearing and intense Earth Fire True Qi.

Beside him, Lee Muuqing was immediately scared silly, rolling and crawling to run behind Yaan Jingfeng, his body trembling ceaselessly, "Brother Yaan, he... he... he..."

Yaan Jingfeng didn’t bother with the fool Lee Muuqing, appearing much more composed by comparison.

"To think, I still underestimated you," Yaan Jingfeng’s mouth curved into a sinister smile, "But, do you really think you can kill me?"

Yaan Jingfeng shook his head and sighed softly, "What a pity, I didn’t want to use this trump card."

No sooner had he spoken than he formed a mystic Hand Formation, and behind him, a giant Scroll Painting abruptly floated in the air. The painting shimmered on one side with golden brilliance, dazzling and bright, as if there were celestial dragons roaring. On the other side, however, ghostly miasma writhed, with black smoke coalescing into ghoulish shadows that set a chill down one’s spine.

"Holy Demon Map, appear!"

Following Yaan Jingfeng’s command, the Scroll Painting slowly began to unfold. As the painting revealed a crack, it seemed as if some terrible entity was about to crawl out from within.

No, it had already come out!

Boom!

The wind howled as a fierce and domineering Vigorous Wind swept all around. Ling Feng saw a huge Fist emerge from the painting, aimed straight for his face.

Before the Fist Edge even arrived, the boundless and vast strength had already plowed a deep fissure in the ground, causing the air to howl wildly.

"Holy Demon Map?"

Ling Feng’s eyelids twitched as he immediately executed the Carefree Sword Step, gathering all his Strength, and countered with a punch towards the Fist coming from the painting.

Bang!

The two fists collided, and Ling Feng stumbled back several steps, while the other side let out a bestial roar.

Pushing off powerfully with his back foot, crushing the blue bricks beneath, Ling Feng steadied himself and looked up to discover that three burly men had emerged from the crack in the painting!

Oh no, they were all monstrous creatures with green faces, fangs, and eyes enclosed by bronze hoops!

"Demon Clan!"

Ling Feng’s eyelids twitched, clearly recognizing the three humanoid monsters as part of the Demon Clan, and they seemed to be controlled by something, having lost their wits, completely obeying Yaan Jingfeng’s commands.

What a tyrannical Magic Treasure!

Ling Feng marveled inwardly, not expecting Yaan Jingfeng to have such an incredible treasure!

"How do you like it, Brother Ling? Ever since I acquired this Holy Demon Map and with the help of my family’s strength, I’ve only managed to refine three Demon Slaves so far. To this day, I haven’t attempted to refine a Human Slave, but you might just have the chance to become the first!"

Yaan Jingfeng grinned, the three Demon Slaves before him possessed the strength of an Early Stage Demon Lord (also the early stage of the Divine Origin Realm), and this was Yaan Jingfeng’s strongest trump card. With this map in play, Ling Feng would have no chance of resistance.