Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique
Chapter 795 - 796: Blood Essence! (3 updates)

Chapter 795: Chapter 796: Blood Essence! (3 updates)

Very quickly, Vice General Huang assembled a small team of more than thirty people to head to the oasis to support Ling Feng and others.

As for the entire East Courtyard Sword Team, they naturally couldn’t hold back and departed with the army.

As teammates of the same group, they naturally couldn’t leave Ling Feng, a comrade-in-arms, to fight alone!

The group soon sped away at full speed. Goo Tengfeng summoned his Demon Dog, Duke, and directly enlarged Duke’s size to join the Desert Earth Dragon’s team.

As for Mu Qianxue, she released Black Cat Ye Yi, and together with Xue Xiaolin, they rode it.

When Black Cat Ye Yi’s size increased, not only the Earth Dragons around, but even Goo Tengfeng’s Demon Dog, Duke, were all trembling; obviously, the bloodline of this black cat was not simple either.

Other people did not have their own Spirit Pets, so they could only borrow the stationed army’s Desert Earth Dragons or rely on their own two legs.

For example, Jiang Xiaofan, the human-shaped beast, carrying a Heavy Sword, ran as fast as the Desert Earth Dragon.

...

Above that bizarre oasis.

Ling Feng still didn’t know of everything happening in the barracks, but he believed in Gong Cheng’s intelligence, plus his own reminder, there shouldn’t be any mistakes on the army’s side.

At this moment, the Despicable Donkey stood alone barring the way of Blood Sword Heavenly Monarch, Lee Qingling. No matter how much Lee Qingling underestimated others, he didn’t dare ignore the presence of the Despicable Donkey.

"Mr. Jin, you take General Sun down for treatment first, I’ll handle things here."

Ling Feng turned back to give Jin Weide and others a look; they still couldn’t help in this battle.

"Alright, alright!"

Jin Weide and the few military doctors were already scared out of their wits and didn’t dare stay any longer; a few people helped the armless Sun Gongming to a nearby hill to bandage and treat his wounds.

As for Ling Feng, he didn’t dare get too close because the battle of Emperor-level experts was not something he could get involved in yet.

Lee Qingling clenched the Demon Sword in his hand tightly, his eyes flashing with cold light as he coldly said, "You damned black donkey! Last time, you ruined my plans. This time, I definitely won’t let you off easily!"

"Hehe..."

The Despicable Donkey grinned wide, showing a set of gleaming white teeth, "If you hadn’t run fast last time, you would’ve long been crushed to pieces by this Divine Beast. And now, you dare to speak so arrogantly again. Seems like you haven’t learned your lesson!"

"Hmph!" Lee Qingling snorted angrily, waving the Demon Sword in his hand and shouting, "I’ll carve up this black donkey first, then retrieve my Blood Essence!"

In an instant, rolling Demonic Qi rose around Lee Qingling, and countless bizarre tendrils shot out from behind him, wrapping straight towards the Despicable Donkey.

During their last battle, Lee Qingling couldn’t use this move—it seemed his strength had increased somewhat.

But the Despicable Donkey wasn’t lacking either. After consuming that Supreme Divine Elixir, although there seemed to be no change in cultivation, it felt a significant increase in strength. Inside, its Demon Essence seemed to naturally produce a Dragon Power.

"Watch this Divine Beast’s Sky Flipping Handprint!"

The Despicable Donkey let out a low roar, raised its hand, and a pitch-black Devil Claw descended from the sky, pulverizing those blood-colored tendrils around Lee Qingling. Its figure then flickered, directly charging towards Lee Qingling for close-quarter combat.

The Despicable Donkey was most skilled in its extraordinary mastery of body techniques.

Once it got close, there was almost no one of the same rank who could escape its overwhelming and terrifying combos.

"Lotus Float!"

"Scorpion Palm!"

"Giant Axe Chops Tree!"

"Headshot Hammer!"

"Hawk Eagle Landing!"

"Lion Kick!"

"Here comes another hit—Crow Sitting Flying Dragon!"

The Despicable Donkey’s fists descended like a furious storm. No matter how Lee Qingling swung the Demon Sword or mobilized Demonic Qi, he could only passively take the hits without any power to counter.

What made him most unable to accept was that the Demon Flames, which could corrode anything and forced Sun Gongming to cut off his hand to save himself, were nothing but a tickle to the Despicable Donkey.

He didn’t know that the surface of the Despicable Donkey’s body was covered in dense black Dragon Scales. Protected by this layer of Dragon Scales, Lee Qingling’s corrosive Demon Fire couldn’t harm the Despicable Donkey at all.

"Ugh!—"

"Pooh!—"

Lee Qingling was beaten to the point of foaming at the mouth, spewing blood wildly, constantly being battered from the sky to the ground, and then kicked back into the air, while the Despicable Donkey’s figure followed him like a shadow, almost teleporting directly to his side, making it impossible for him to escape.

"This Despicable Donkey’s body technique is truly terrifying!"

Ling Feng squinted his eyes, a hint of admiration flashing in them. It was a pity that his cultivation started at a rather late age—only at eighteen—and the Eight Desolate Body Forging Technique he cultivated followed a tyrannical and fierce route, completely incompatible with the Despicable Donkey’s body technique.

Even though his Emperor’s Eye could replicate the Despicable Donkey’s moves, his meridians seemed to tear when practicing himself.

So, he was destined to have no connection with the "Divine Donkey 72 Forms."

However, Little Qiongqi was likely to become the Despicable Donkey’s heir and propagate this body technique to greater heights.

"Hmph, boy, what are you standing around for!"

As Ling Feng was lost in his thoughts, the voice of the Despicable Donkey came into his mind, "Go retrieve the Blood Essence from the Demon Statue! It’s an incredible treasure!"

"Oh?" Ling Feng was slightly taken aback, "Aren’t you about to defeat that Lee Qingling?"

"It’s not that easy. This guy’s body is no longer human; no matter how smashed he is, he can regenerate. This Divine Beast still needs more time to settle him. You fetch the Blood Essence first to prevent any mishaps."

Ling Feng pursed his lips and asked, "What exactly is this Blood Essence, and why do you and Lee Qingling seem so concerned about it?"

"This relates to a great sect war over a thousand years ago. I’ll explain later. You grab the Blood Essence first! Hurry!"

The Despicable Donkey’s voice became somewhat urgent, evidently because splitting its focus to talk with Ling Feng allowed Lee Qingling to find an opportunity to counterattack, resulting in the Despicable Donkey taking a hit from Lee Qingling’s sword.

Ling Feng immediately stopped speaking to the Despicable Donkey, focusing his gaze on that eerie Demon Statue in the center of the oasis.

At this moment, the Blood Essence of three thousand soldiers had been entirely consumed by the Demon Statue, whose eyes shone with a bizarre Blood Light, seemingly brimming with energy.

Ling Feng stretched his form, using the Carefree Sword Step to fly over, searching for the Blood Essence the Despicable Donkey mentioned.

However, just as he got within ten feet of the Demon Statue, its eyes shot out a beam of blood-red light directly at him.

"What!"

Ling Feng’s eyelids twitched wildly; he quickly unfurled his True Qi Wings, ascending a bit higher. The blood-red beam barely missed the soles of his feet, and then, with a "boom," it exploded behind him, reducing a hundred-foot-high Stone Mountain to dust, leveling it!

"Gulp!"

Ling Feng swallowed hard, a bead of sweat as big as a bean dripping from his forehead.

Had he reacted half a beat slower earlier, he might have ended up like that Stone Mountain, smashed to pieces!