Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique
Chapter 474: Cold Spirit Cold Bone! (3 more)

Chapter 474: Chapter 474: Cold Spirit Cold Bone! (3 more)

"Kid, you’re seeking your own death!"

With Elder Wu’s low shout, a terrifying aura erupted, the temperature around them plummeted instantly, dropping to freezing point.

Ling Feng’s eyes sharpened, revealing slivers of killing intent.

"I’ll give you a chance too, leave now, immediately, right away!" Ling Feng shouldered the Ten Directions Annihilation, saying with a cold expression.

"Tsk tsk tsk, so young, yet such a fool."

Elder Wu shook his head and burst into laughter, and the Origin Transformation Realm powerhouses he led joined in, laughing uproariously. They even began to wonder if this kid was a natural-born idiot, pretending to be tough without considering the situation—this kid was just too damn straightforward.

"Good, good, good, since none of you are leaving, then stay," Ling Feng said with a grin, the corner of his mouth turning up into a curve, "It would be nice to have company on the road to the Netherworld!"

"What a big talker!" A Peak of Pulse Condensation Realm powerhouse roared out. Before even giving the Sword Master a chance to speak, he leaped into the air, brandishing his sword and slashing wildly at Ling Feng. In his view, a mere Qi Condensation Realm kid was nothing but fodder for one-sword kill.

"Clang!"

A flash of cold light, accompanied by a resonant sword sound, and everyone saw a purple figure flash by. The body of the man who had leaped high into the air exploded in midair, a puff of blood mist bursting forth, turning into a scarlet blood rain.

A one-sword kill!

The Origin Transformation Realm Martial Artists’ eyelids couldn’t help but twitch: was this guy really just in the Qi Condensation Realm?

Can talent really be this monstrous?

"How dare you kill someone right under my watch!"

Elder Wu flew into a rage, a powerful being’s authority should not be provoked lightly. He swept his long sword, bringing up a black gale tinged with the stench of blood—the man was actually cultivating a poisonous evil technique!

"So, it’s crooked paths and wicked ways, huh? Then there’s no need to be merciful. Six Paths of Floating and Sinking!"

Ling Feng roared, a cold killing intent surged out from the Ten Directions Annihilation, a domineering and terrifying Slaughter Sword Intent sweeping out, firmly locking onto Elder Wu.

He didn’t even need to use the Heavenly Sword Formation to deal with him; just the Slaughter Sword Intent was already overestimating him.

"What the hell is going on!" Elder Wu’s pupils shrank dramatically, his body trembling uncontrollably. Ling Feng’s gaze was just like a Shura Evil Ghost crawling out of hell, just one look from him, and fear had taken root in his heart.

"Slay!"

Ling Feng roared out, and the terrifying Sword Qi of the Six Paths of Floating and Sinking already came crashing down overhead. Elder Wu’s body shook violently, his face immediately turning deathly pale as he spat out a mouthful of blood and staggered back more than a dozen steps in a row, his face full of shock as he looked at Ling Feng.

"Hiss!"

Seeing this scene, the other Martial Artists immediately inhaled sharply, wondering if the world had gone mad.

If they had barely accepted the one-sword killing of a Peak Origin Transformation Realm fighter because it was still within the same realm, Elder Wu, however, was a Half-step Divine Origin Realm fighter!

He had one foot across the threshold of the Divine Origin Realm and had already possessed a trace of the majesty of a Divine Origin Realm powerhouse!

The Qi Condensation Realm suppressing a Half-step Divine Origin Realm?

For those from second- and third-class sects, they had never heard of such an insane occurrence in their lives!

"Run!" Someone shouted, and the Origin Transformation Realm Martial Artists immediately scattered, shooting away in various directions. With more than a dozen of them, even if Ling Feng and his companions were strong, they couldn’t possibly kill them all at once, could they? If they split up and fled, maybe a few could escape successfully.

They were gambling, gambling on whether they would be the lucky one to escape.

"Think you can run away?" Ling Feng sneered disdainfully, "Everyone has to die!"

He would not make the same mistake a second time!

"Hundred Demons—Night March!"

One breath!

Two breaths!

Three breaths!

In those three breaths, most of the Martial Artists from the Origin Transformation Realm had rushed far away, overwhelmed with joy when they realized no one was pursuing them, thinking they were about to escape to safety!

However, at that moment, a terrifying aura suddenly exploded, and they only felt a blur before their eyes as multiple ghostly shadows attacked them, carrying a dreadfully powerful Sword Qi, shattering their bodies.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Puffs of blood mist constantly burst in all directions, the rain of blood painting a bizarre hue over the dark, gloomy forest.

"Clueless fools!"

With a light humph, Ling Feng retracted the Ten Directions Annihilation, his gaze immediately turning towards the Netherworld Cold Flowers and the "Jade Bone" he had noticed before.

Needless to say, the Netherworld Cold Flowers were top-grade materials for Alchemy. Ling Feng beckoned with a large hand, sweeping all the flowers from the black skeleton into the Platinum Spirit Storage Ring, then he began examining the jet-black "Jade Bone."

Because the skeleton had turned black due to the infiltration of the Yin Cold Evil Qi, at first glance, this "Jade Bone" seemed to be a part of the skeleton, but Ling Feng suspected that the owner of these bones likely died on the spot due to being eroded by the Yin Cold Evil Qi after touching this Jade Bone.

And then, this "Jade Bone" remained sealed here until it was discovered by him this day.

"What on earth is this?" Ling Feng narrowed his eyes, scrutinizing the Jade Bone for a long while, but he dared not carelessly touch it.

He knew the lessons of his predecessors were right before his eyes. He had some confidence in his body’s ability to ward off all poisons, but he dared not blindly touch such an ominous object.

After hesitating for a long time, Ling Feng still had to summon that Despicable Donkey.

The Despicable Donkey had quite the discerning eye and should be able to identify what exactly this "Jade Bone" was.

With a thought, Ling Feng wrenched the Despicable Donkey out from the Five Elements Heavenly Palace.

The next moment, a black donkey leapt out from the colorful light curtain. The donkey opened its mouth like a wild dog and was about to bite Ling Feng when it suddenly was drawn by a cold Yin aura, abruptly stopping in place, enlarging its eyes and staring at the "Jade Bone."

"Cold Spirit Cold Bone!"

"Cold Spirit Cold Bone?" Ling Feng touched his nose. So the name of that Jade Bone was called Cold Spirit Cold Bone?

However, the fact that the Despicable Donkey recognized this treasure at a glance, and judging by its stunned appearance, made it clear that this treasure had an extraordinary origin.

"Kid, you’ve got quite the nerve!" snorted the Despicable Donkey, glancing at the puffs of blood mist that were still drifting around and not yet dispersed.

"Don’t change the subject." Ling Feng kept his eyes on the Despicable Donkey, noticing that during the conversation, the donkey had surreptitiously inched closer to the Cold Spirit Cold Bone. Ling Feng knew all too well what the Despicable Donkey was planning.

Only then did the Despicable Donkey turn to show Ling Feng a toothy grin, its large fan-like ears fluttering wildly, "Look at you, kid, suspecting a noble creature like me of having the heart of a scoundrel!"

Ling Feng rolled his eyes, "I don’t have time to bicker with you. Tell me, what’s the deal with this Cold Spirit Cold Bone? If it’s possible, I could share a portion with you."