Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique
Chapter 500 A Bunch of the Old, Weak, Sick, and Disabled! (3 more)

Chapter 500: Chapter 500 A Bunch of the Old, Weak, Sick, and Disabled! (3 more)

"Cao Tailai, putting on such a display now won’t help you win the Three Sects Martial Competition at all!"

Before Ling Feng could even make a remark, Tianyun Taoist had already burst out with a mocking sneer.

"Hmph, my sect intends to crush you and the other two sects in terms of momentum right from the start, to completely suppress you!"

Cao Tailai, dressed in a golden robe with even the sword at his back being golden, had a gleam in his eyes. He was clearly very confident about this Three Sects Martial Competition.

All because Liuyun Sword Sect had taken in a Sword Dao prodigy!

Only at the Magnetic Condensation Realm Tenth Level, yet he had already mastered the Sword Intent Embryo!

Yes, Sword Intent Embryo, not Sword Intent.

In Liuyun Sword Sect, this was indeed considered top-tier talent, but in the eyes of the Heavenly Position Academy, it was nothing.

Geniuses who had mastered Sword Intent were a dime a dozen in the Heavenly Position Academy, although their Sword Intent was not always particularly rare.

Like Ling Feng, who had comprehended both Slaughter Sword Intent and Reincarnation Sword Intent, he was probably unique.

"Ha ha ha, Cao Tailai, you haven’t improved your cultivation in three years, yet your ability to tell jokes has certainly grown stronger!"

Tianyun Taoist, with a sweep of his large sleeve, leapt onto the raised platform in the center.

According to the rules of the Three Sects Martial Competition, the Sect Leaders of the Top Three Sects take turns hosting the competition, and this time, it was Qiankun Sect’s turn.

Tianyun Taoist bowed to the crowd from the high platform and loudly announced, "Another three years have passed, bringing us to the Three Sects Martial Competition. Not much has changed within Qiankun Sect and Liuyun Sword Sect. However, our friends from Wenxian Sect, I didn’t expect even the Sect Leader to have changed."

"Humph!" Cao Tailai said contemptuously, "Lin Canglang was too useless, to actually be defeated by a mere kid."

With that said, Cao Tailai turned his gaze toward Ling Feng and sneered, "Kid, will you step up yourself later, or will you have that Old Man Yao by your side go up, ha ha ha!"

"Rascal, Cao Tailai, show some respect to our Sect Leader!"

Elder Yao’s gaze turned icy as he loudly rebuked.

"Ha ha, I didn’t expect you, old man, to be so loyal to this young one," Cao Tailai completely ignored Elder Yao’s angry look, curling his lips and laughing, "Wenxian Sect, Wenxian Sect, who would have thought you would end up as nothing but a bunch of old, weak, sick, and disabled!"

Elder Yao was old, so naturally, Ling Feng would be the ’weak’ one. (PS: ’Weak’ refers to a youth.)

"Ha ha ha..."

All the disciples from Liuyun Sword Sect burst into laughter at once, not taking Wenxian Sect seriously at all.

Even when they went out for their usual training expeditions, Liuyun Sword Sect’s demeanor was always this overbearing.

"This is too much! You bastards!" Su Hongxiu was shaking with anger, pointing at those shameless people across from her, unfortunately unable to curse anything too vile.

People of Wenxian Sect were all filled with righteous indignation, furiously boiling.

"It doesn’t matter, the winners and losers will be evident on the stage."

Ling Feng raised his hand to indicate that everyone should calm down.

He then stood up slowly, his face calm, casting a glance toward Liuyun Sword Sect Sect Leader Cao Tailai, and said indifferently, "Since I am the Sect Leader of Wenxian Sect, naturally I will face your mighty moves during the Sect Masters’ battle later."

"Humph, just with you?" A golden-robed young man beside Cao Tailai coldly smirked, "I would like to see if you have the qualifications to spar with the Sect Leader!"

The speaker was Liuyun Sword Sect’s number one talent, Ximen Chui Liu!

In the blink of an eye, Ximen Chui Liu’s sword was drawn from its sheath!

In a flash, the distance of several tens of feet felt like an arm’s reach!

A chill enveloped the area, and a trace of mockery flashed through Ling Feng’s eyes. This person actually had some talent to have understood the Ice attribute Sword Intent.

However, to Ling Feng, this Sword Intent was like a baby taking its first steps.

"Compete with me in Sword Intent?" Ling Feng smiled indifferently, his Slaughter Sword Intent bursting forth suddenly.

Ling Feng didn’t even move from his spot. With just a concentration of Sword Intent, Ximen Chui Liu’s killing intent crumbled inch by inch, and by the time his sword’s edge neared Ling Feng’s face, it was already at the end of its force.

"Go back!"

Ling Feng gave a cold huff and struck out with his palm, sending Ximen Chui Liu’s figure flying backward. He crashed heavily back into the ranks of Liuyun Sword Sect.

"Thud thud thud!"

Ximen Chui Liu staggered back more than a dozen steps, and several Elders reached out to help him, yet they were still pushed back a few steps before stabilizing their stance.

"Do all members of Liuyun Sword Sect lack manners this much?"

Ling Feng stood with his hands behind his back, casually dusting off his sleeves, his voice laced with a trace of laziness as if he hadn’t exerted any effort just now.

On the side of Liuyun Sword Sect, all disciples and Elders were incredibly stunned.

Just who was this young man, and why did he possess such terrifying brute force!

Equally shocked were the disciples of Qiankun Sect.

Even Tianyun Taoist, standing in the middle of the arena, narrowed his eyes, his expression as still as water.

This young man was no simple character!

In fact, Ling Feng hadn’t even used half of his strength; otherwise, Ximen Chui Liu might have already died on the spot.

His purpose here was to subdue the other two sects, not to kill.

"Chui Liu, are you alright?" Cao Tailai turned back to glance at Ximen Chui Liu with a look of concern in his eyes.

Ximen Chui Liu was a trump card for their Liuyun Sword Sect. If he was injured, it could affect the outcome of the final disciples’ battle.

"I’m fine, just need a moment to regulate my breath." Ximen Chui Liu snorted softly, clenched his fist silently, and no longer presented his earlier arrogance.

"Here, take this!"

Ling Feng flicked his finger, and a Fourth-rank Elixir that restored True Qi casually shot out, he said indifferently, "This is a Soul Condensing Pill, lest later you say that I injured your disciple, preventing him from displaying his true strength."

"Hahaha, that’s right, that’s right!" Elder Yao laughed heartily.

"Our Wenxian Sect won’t take the slightest advantage of you!"

"Members of Liuyun Sword Sect are the best at playing dirty. The Sect Leader indeed has foresight, hahaha..."

"Rubbish!"

Cao Tailai caught the Elixir and instinctively wanted to throw it away, to avoid the humiliation from Ling Feng.

However, when he noticed the four Elixir Patterns on the pill he was holding, obviously indicating it was a Fourth-rank Elixir, his heart skipped a beat.

This... this is a Fourth-rank Elixir!

Consuming it would not only instantly restore True Qi but might also clear the bloodlines, significantly benefiting the enhancement of their cultivation!

Such a precious pill, just given away casually?

He, Ling Feng, could afford to give it away casually, but he, Cao Tailai, couldn’t afford to throw it away!

He couldn’t do it!

Our sect couldn’t do it!

That Elixir seemed to be stuck to Cao Tailai’s palm as if accepting it was equivalent to humiliation, yet he couldn’t bring himself to discard it!

After a profoundly complex internal struggle, Cao Tailai still clenched his teeth and passed the Elixir to Ximen Chui Liu, grinding his teeth as he said, "Eat—it—up!"