Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique
Chapter 657 - 658 The Most Ruthless in Imperial City, Ling Feng! (8 more updates)

Chapter 657: Chapter 658 The Most Ruthless in Imperial City, Ling Feng! (8 more updates)

"Defeat me?"

The Eleventh Prince seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world as he burst into laughter, "Better give up that delusional wishful thinking, haha..."

The Eleventh Prince’s disdain for the martial artists of the Sky White Empire enraged many young talents from the Imperial City on the scene, but unfortunately, even though they were unwilling in their hearts, they could only curse a few words under the stage.

"Damn, this prince from the Tianyang Empire is way too arrogant. The fight hasn’t even started; what’s he so cocky about?"

"That’s right! Whoever you are, I support you!"

Compared to the title "Little Sword God" Lee Bufan, Ling Feng was somewhat unknown.

However, someone eventually recognized Ling Feng and roared loudly: "I remember now, wasn’t he the one who burst Lio Shengjie’s balls with one kick and drugged several brothers from the Heavenly Position Academy, causing them to explode each other’s... That Ling Feng!"

"Now that you mention it, I remember too. He’s the guy who dared to mess with Young Prince Moo Lin and fight over women with him!"

"Exactly, exactly, he even dared to call Xuanyuanao, the captain of the West Courtyard Sword Team from the Heavenly Position Academy, garbage!"

"Damn, there’s such an arrogant guy in the Imperial City? How come I didn’t know about this? Just any of these incidents... that Young Prince Moo Lin is no easy target, how is this guy still alive?"

"You guys are too naïve! This guy has a strong backing; it seems like both the dean and vice-dean of the Heavenly Position Academy are protecting him, who would dare to mess with him!"

Of course, the reason those deans were protecting Ling Feng was largely because of Yan Cangtian.

Those old guys are no fools; Ling Feng kept visiting Yan Cangtian so frequently that even a fool could tell that he must be Yan Cangtian’s personal disciple.

Yan Cangtian is a ruthless man, his students, normal people truly wouldn’t dare to touch!

"So, there’s such a ruthless man in the Imperial City as well!"

"Then be ruthless once more, and knock that what’s-his-name Eleventh Prince down too. You’ll be the most ruthless in the Imperial City!"

"Right, bust his damn balls!"

"..."

Hearing the taunting cheers from the young talents of the Sky White Empire below the stage, several black lines appeared on Ling Feng’s forehead. Why don’t any good words fall on him?

Lee Bufan is at least a Little Sword God, but here, the most ruthless? The most ruthless in the Imperial City?

What the hell kind of nickname is that?

That’s way too aggressive!

Especially since, if others didn’t know, it would be fine, but Lin Mochen, Yuu Sixian,—those beasts were actually instigating the crowd, shouting loudly, "You guys know nothing, our Brother Feen’s nickname is the Demon King, the peerless Evil Star!"

"Brother, your words are wrong, I think since Brother Ling likes to bust balls, we should call him Bomb Expert."

"Bomb Expert doesn’t sound good, how about Demolition Expert?"

"Haha, brother, you’re talented!"

"I, Long Aotian, am convinced!"

...

"Brother Ling is finally making his move!" Wen Tingguang was obviously excited. Under the strong display of power from the Eleventh Prince, all the courtiers and warriors of the Sky White Empire were feeling downcast, but as soon as Ling Feng showed up, Wen Tingguang seemed to feel a glimmer of hope.

This kid could always create miracles, turning the impossible into possible.

"Hmph, him? He will just get thrashed!"

Yue Tianqun gave a disdainful laugh, "Just an Xuan Character Disciple, and he dares to shamelessly step onto the stage!"

"Third Prince, you’re wrong to say that. You haven’t reached the Divine Origin Realm either; why don’t you go up?"

Wen Tingguang said somewhat displeased.

"I!" Yue Tianqun clenched his fists and snorted coldly, "At least this prince knows himself well, unlike that fool who’s only good at overestimating his abilities!"

"I wouldn’t dare because I’m afraid!" Yue Tengfeng could no longer bear it and said solemnly, "Younger brother, don’t blame me for saying this, but Brother Ling is a hundred times stronger than you in both courage and ability!"

Yue Tianqun gritted his teeth and eventually shrank back, unable to let out even a fart.

"Let’s continue watching."

Yue Zhonglian took a deep breath. He had been the Sect Master of the Cangqiong Sect for over a decade, and he had never been as nervous as he was today.

If this battle were lost, it wouldn’t just be the sacrifice of a daughter, but half of the Sky White Empire as well!

All hopes were now resting on Ling Feng’s shoulders.

In the front row of the high platform, Qiaoqiao saw Ling Feng finally step up to the stage, and immediately shook Yue Yunlan’s shoulders excitedly, saying with a giggle, "That fool has finally come up. He will definitely defeat all competitors!"

Yue Yunlan remained silent, slightly bowing her head; her beautiful eyes gazing intently at the figure in white fluttering above the arena and she quietly asked herself: Young Master Ling, why did you step up? Is it because, in your heart, you cannot bear to leave me?

It seemed that Ling Feng felt Yue Yunlan’s gaze and looked up at her.

Their eyes met and locked.

Ling Feng clenched his fists and threw a reassuring look at Yue Yunlan.

Yue Yunlan’s pretty face blushed slightly. It seemed that this was the first time Ling Feng had looked at her so seriously and earnestly, and he had even made her a promise!

"Can we begin now?"

The Eleventh Prince’s eyes flashed with impatience. Even though he had no feelings for Yue Yunlan, she was nominally supposed to be his Imperial Concubine, and here she was, exchanging deep gazes with another man. What was this supposed to mean?

"Anytime."

Ling Feng slowly drew out his Ten Directions Annihilation; to him, the Eleventh Prince was undoubtedly a formidable opponent.

Yet, he was also an opponent worth Ling Feng’s full effort.

Since unlocking the Eighty-five Meridians, Ling Feng had not yet truly exerted his full strength in a proper fight.

"Eight Desolate Four Transformations, Crack Earth Transformation!"

"The First Lock, open!"

"The Second Lock, open!"

Without hesitation, Ling Feng immediately played his two major trumps, of course, only unlocking two of the Mixed Element Locks, as unleashing all his power at once would not be wise.

Feeling Ling Feng’s aura surge tremendously, roughly equivalent to about seventy meridians, the Eleventh Prince finally showed some interest but still shook his head and said slowly, "With just this level of strength, I shall fight you with one hand tied behind my back!"

As his words fell, the entire arena was instantly enveloped in a sea of fire.

With just one hand controlling the Xuanhuang Flame, the Eleventh Prince was enough to crush any opponent below the Divine Origin Realm!

"It’s... it’s the Xuanhuang Flame!"

"My goodness, an Abnormal Fire ranked in the top thirty on the Abnormal Fire List, and it’s an offensive type too!"

"How can a Martial Artist at the Magnetic Condensation Realm possibly withstand such an Abnormal Fire? My god, who exactly is this Eleventh Prince!"

At that moment, all the princes and officials of the Sky White Empire were dumbstruck.

No wonder the Eleventh Prince had seemed so confident all along. With the Xuanhuang Flame alone, he could undoubtedly stand invincible below the Divine Origin Realm.

To say nothing of below the Divine Origin Realm—should there be any slip, even someone at the peak of the Divine Origin Realm like Wen Tingguang might fall in defeat under the Xuanhuang Flame.

"So it’s the Xuanhuang Flame!"

At a distance, standing atop the Observation Tower, Yaan Jinghong squinted his eyes, "With this Xuanhuang Flame, he might just barely qualify as an opponent."

Yaan Jinghong’s gaze disdainfully swept over Ling Feng and he muttered to himself, "As for him, it seems he might die here before getting a chance to fight me. Indeed, garbage will always be garbage, especially the overconfident ones. Their deaths are not pitiable at all!"