Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique
Chapter 636: Eleventh Prince! (2nd Update)

Chapter 636: Chapter 636: Eleventh Prince! (2nd Update)

Upon hearing Xiahou Lie’s disrespectful words, Deng Xian’s expression slightly changed. With his temperament, had this happened a few years earlier, he probably would have already been unable to resist drawing his sword and challenging him.

"This General Xiahou, you know they say the young calf isn’t afraid of the tiger. But isn’t your calf a bit too old?"

At that moment, Wen Tingguang and others had already swiftly walked down the city tower and stood by Deng Xian’s side. However, the person who had now spoken was Ling Feng.

After all, Deng Xian and Yan Cangtian were old friends, and more importantly, when Yaan Jinghong had suppressed him and his life hung by a thread, it was Elder Deng who took action to help him. Now that Xiahou Lie was disrespectful to Deng Xian, it was natural for Ling Feng to return the favor.

"Hmm?"

Xiahou Lie’s eyes bulged round, his gaze firmly locked on the extending hand of Ling Feng, showing signs of anger.

The aura of a King-level Expert burst forth, seemingly ready to crush this talkative youngster to the ground.

Ling Feng stood unflinchingly, his Sword Force open and his gaze meeting Xiahou Lie’s directly, not giving an inch.

A joke, during his journey to the Demon Realm, Ling Feng had seen several Demon Emperors, as well as "Kong" in the Ancient Cave of Time. Each of them could instantly put Xiahou Lie in his place by several hundred leagues.

To think his mere aura could suppress him was truly underestimating him.

Moreover, the aura emanating from Xiahou Lie was predominantly a ruthless killing intent, formed from slaughtering countless people on the battlefield and craving endless blood. However, Ling Feng possessed the Slaughter Sword Intent. Though he had not killed many, the killing intent he carried was even more refined than Xiahou Lie’s.

"How is this possible!"

A trace of shock flitted across Xiahou Lie’s eyes. From this youngster, he actually felt a more fierce killing intent than his own—a pure killing intent without any impurities.

Deng Xian, Wen Tingguang, and even Yue Tengfeng were somewhat surprised, unable to believe that Ling Feng remained unmoved under the pressure of a King-level Expert’s aura.

In doing so, he had practically helped Deng Xian recover the situation.

After all, Ling Feng was just a junior, and it wouldn’t be proper for Xiahou Lie to use his real skills against him.

Being unable to suppress a mere boy, Xiahou Lie felt a loss of face and, with a cold huff, retracted his aura, speaking solemnly, "Elder Deng, please lead us to the hostel. The Eleventh Prince in the carriage has been exhausted from the journey and must be weary by now."

"The Eleventh Prince!"

Deng Xian’s pupils constricted, surprised that the Tianyang Empire had directly sent the Prince this time!

"I have already ordered the hostel to be prepared, and tomorrow morning, you will be presented to the emperor."

Deng Xian raised his hand, and a troop of honor guards stepped forward to lead the way, escorting the Tianyang Envoy Team to the hostel.

Xiahou Lie leapt onto his Demon Horse, casting a harsh glance at Ling Feng before leading the envoy team’s cavalry slowly forward with the honor guards.

After all, being in the capital of the Sky White Empire, Xiahou Lie dared not be too arrogant.

Liu Hongzhang, that wretch, also hurried after them, all smiles and bowing, introducing the local customs and culture of the Imperial Capital to Xiahou Lie.

"Hmph, a complete servile look, truly losing the face of our Sky White Empire!"

Deng Xian snorted coldly, then turning to Wen Tingguang, he said solemnly, "Elder Wen, as a fellow Elder, what do you think?"

"Liu Hongzhang is not as simple as he appears," Wen Tingguang lightly smiled, "To bend and stretch isn’t something ordinary people can manage. The Sect Leader sent him to entertain these envoys from the Tianyang Empire, also intending to use him to lower their guard."

"Sect Leader Yue is truly extraordinary!" Deng Xian exclaimed, being a mere martial artist, he hadn’t considered all these intricacies.

Ling Feng also touched his nose bridge and couldn’t help but admire inwardly. Although he was somewhat clever, compared to a seasoned figure like Yue Zhonglian, he was still too green.

"By the way, Ling Feng, what brings you here?"

General Deng squinted at Ling Feng and smiled slightly, "I was quite startled when I saw you!"

"This matter is a long story, but it seems that the envoy team from the Tianyang Empire is going to have made this trip for nothing."

Cold light flashed in Ling Feng’s eyes, revealing a hint of a cruel smile.

"You always manage to do things that catch people off guard," General Deng stroked his beard and laughed heartily. "Well, as long as it’s not endangering the Empire, go ahead."

"Thank you, Elder Deng."

Ling Feng’s eyebrows raised, his mind had long since calculated everything, for now, only Wen Ting Guang and Yue Teng Feng knew, as for Deng Xian, there was no need to involve him.

"Young fellow, recently our Little Ancestor has been mentioning you a lot; make sure you visit her when you have time, or this old man will really be tormented to death by her," General Deng suddenly remembered something, his face showing a hint of helplessness.

Apart from Deng Yongshi, who else could make General Deng so worried?

Ling Feng shook his head with a smile, the image of Deng Yongshi flashing in his mind – his student...

"Alright, I will definitely visit your residence when I have time."

Ling Feng nodded, then turned to Wen Tingguang, slowly saying, "Elder Wen, let’s go to the hostel as well and see when those fellows will need people!"

"That sounds good, then General Deng, I will take my leave first."

Wen Tingguang bowed to Deng Xian and immediately set off for the hostel with a host of personal guards.

"What are those fellows up to, selling what kind of medicine in their gourds?" General Deng squinted his eyes, watching the backs of Ling Feng and the others, shook his head and chuckled, "Never mind, with that sly guy around, they won’t suffer any losses."

In this regard, Ling Feng was indeed following in Yan Cangtian’s footsteps.

Yan Cangtian’s style was to eat anything, but never to be at a disadvantage!

...

Being a major upper-country, the hostel prepared for the Tianyang Envoy Team was naturally as grand and majestic as possible, virtually an extremely luxurious manor estate.

Upon reaching the front of the hostel, Xiahou Lie dismounted, walked to the rear of the coach, and pulled open the curtain of the first carriage, where a very young man sat, eyes closed, consolidating his energy.

"Your Highness, we have arrived at the hostel," Xiahou Lie said with utmost respect.

"Hmm."

The Eleventh Prince just nodded slightly, slowly stood up, and jumped down from the carriage.

This Eleventh Prince, his entire being like a blaze, had barely touched the ground when even the earth scorched a bit yellow. The surrounding soldiers broke out in a sweat but dared not utter a sound, fearful of provoking His Highness.

Liu Hongzhang’s eyelids twitched slightly. Since he had left the city to welcome the members of the envoy team, this was the first time he had seen the Eleventh Prince step out of the carriage.

Such condensed real fire, wrapping around him, this Eleventh Prince was no ordinary person!