Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique
Chapter 785 - 786: Thunder Style! Purple Lightning Qilin! (4 more)

Chapter 785: Chapter 786: Thunder Style! Purple Lightning Qilin! (4 more)

"Guardian Qiu!"

The High Priest, witnessing the beheading of Guardian Qiu, displayed an expression of incredulity.

Even though Guardian Qiu’s cultivation wasn’t exceedingly high, he was still a martial artist in the Divine Origin Realm. How could he have been beheaded without even having a chance to react?

"Who on earth are you, to have the audacity to barge into the headquarters of the Blood God Sect?"

The High Priest, along with two other protectors from the Blood God Sect, swiftly descended in front of Ling Feng, their eyes flashing with anger.

Of the remaining four protectors of the Blood God Sect, two had just been killed by this young man!

The High Priest clenched his fists tightly, cursing inwardly. He had warned those two senior protectors and Guardian Qiu to be wary, and yet they had still been killed by this inexperienced youth.

"The one who wants your lives!"

Ling Feng sheathed his sword and, fixing his gaze on the High Priest, spoke in a deep voice, "Tell me what Poison Flower is used in refining the Blood Soul Pearls, and I may allow you to keep your intact corpse!"

"You boast shamelessly! Blood Spirit Corpses, attack!"

With a grand gesture, the High Priest initiated an assault as more than a dozen Blood Spirit Corpses, bearing their fangs, rushed towards Ling Feng and Tuoba Yan.

The Blood Spirit Corpses controlled by the High Priest were significantly stronger than those of the previous protectors; Ling Feng and Tuoba Yan, fighting together, were gradually overwhelmed.

Though the movements of the Blood Spirit Corpse were cumbersome, their thick skin and ignorance to pain meant that even if limbs were severed, they would continue their relentless attack.

"Hmph, there are many paths to heaven, yet you choose none; there are no gates to hell, yet you barge in!"

The High Priest’s eyes flickered coldly as he sneered, "You do have some talent, young man. Maybe I can refine you into a Sixth level Blood Spirit Corpse!"

"Ha ha ha..."

The two protectors also burst into loud, sinister laughter. A Sixth level Blood Spirit Corpse was equivalent to a King-level expert. If they could mass-produce such corpses in the future, which army could withstand them?

While battling with the Blood Spirit Corpses, Ling Feng shouted at the High Priest, "Don’t you know that the Northwest Army has already completely surrounded Rock Castle and will soon set it ablaze? You hide here, seeking your own death!"

"Hmph, ignorant fools. The master of the Blood God Sect is about to attain Supreme Divine Powers and return to rule. When that happens, not just the Northwest Army, but all you self-righteous sect disciples will have only death awaiting you!"

The High Priest frowned and, seeing that the Blood Spirit Corpses couldn’t overwhelm Ling Feng and Tuoba Yan, he coldly commanded, "Form the Blood Burning Array!"

"Roar!"

At the command of the High Priest, the Blood Spirit Corpses swiftly formed a strange formation. In the center enclosed by the corpses, a bizarre halo suddenly appeared on the ground. Ling Feng and Tuoba Yan, standing within the circle, felt their blood boiling as if it would burst forth from their veins.

These monsters were not merely strong; under man-made control, they could also execute such sinister arrays. No wonder many had entered Rock Castle only to be completely annihilated.

"Cackle... Watch as your blood dries up and you die."

The High Priest laughed uproariously, seeing Ling Feng and Tuoba Yan as already dead. Next, he planned to use the Blood Soul Pearls to refine them into Blood Spirit Corpses, replacing those they had killed.

"Oh? Is that so?"

Ling Feng pursed his lips as he learned from the High Priest that the Blood Sword Heavenly Monarch was not present, thus, there was no need to waste any more time.

In an instant, Ling Feng’s Heavenly Sword Formation opened up, forcibly repelling the Blood Burning Array’s refining power. He exchanged a glance with Tuoba Yan, and the two joined forces again.

Ling Feng placed his hand on Tuoba Yan’s shoulder, infusing True Qi into his body. The Heavenly Strategy Treasure, summoned by Ling Feng, appeared once more.

Unlike the Heavenly Strategy Treasure summoned by Tuoba Yan himself, it exploded with black and white lights, increasing at least tenfold. Then, under Ling Feng’s control, enormous Heavenly Strategy Power condensed into mysterious and profound engravings.

"Thunder Style! Purple Lightning Qilin!"

Ling Feng formed a hand formation. Thunder rolled out centered around him and Tuoba Yan, turning into more than a dozen purple thunder snakes under Ling Feng’s command, shooting out in all directions.

Hss Hss Hss!

Thunder Power, the natural arch-enemy of all evil paths, in the blink of an eye, caused the bodies of the Blood Spirit Corpses to emit thick black smoke under the piercing thunder, then with a booming sound, they heavily collapsed.

"This... this..."

The High Priest’s eyelids twitched wildly, his body shaking uncontrollably.

Twelve Mid Stage Divine Origin Realm Blood Spirit Corpses, all knocked down in an instant!

With the loss of the Blood Spirit Corpses’ protection, the three Evil People from the Blood God Sect were so frightened they wet their pants, no longer having the courage to face Ling Feng directly.

"Run... run!"

The terrified Evil People scrambled to their feet, smartly running in three different directions, giving at least one of them a chance to escape.

"Thinking of running?"

Ling Feng swung his Sword Edge, deploying the "Night Parade of Hundred Demons"!

In an instant, countless Sword Qi sped forth, ghostly and swift, catching up with one of the protectors in moments. Hundreds of Sword Qi instantly pierced his heart, followed by a thunderous noise as his body fell from midair, smashed into a bloody mess.

"Whoever dares to move, your fate will be the same as his!"

Ling Feng bellowed, and neither the High Priest nor the remaining protector dared to move a muscle. Ling Feng’s previous sword move had already proven he had the ability to kill them both in an instant.

"I say, young hero, spare my life, I’ll tell you everything!"

The protector fell to his knees with a thud, sobbing loudly, "It was all the High Priest’s doing, he said joining the Blood Sword Heavenly Monarch could grant immortality, could provide everything one desires. It was him! All his doing!"

"You!" The High Priest too quickly knelt before Ling Feng, desperately explaining, "Young hero, I... I was forced, how could I dare kill so many people, I’m just a Loose Cultivator, always keeping a low profile!"

Exposed in face of death, these two’s true nature revealed, all their titles of High Priest and Great Protector, but mere Loose Cultivators.

It was evident as well, that the Blood Sword Heavenly Monarch had hastily established the Blood God Sect, certainly not having much substance, temporarily recruited a bunch of thugs to propagate his cult, merely disposable pawns.

"I’m not interested in how you ended up on this thief ship of the Blood God Sect."

Ling Feng stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze fixed on the High Priest, coldly asking, "What kind of Poison Flower did your sect leader use, to refine that Blood Soul Pearl that absorbs the soul origins of living people?"