Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

Chapter 1850 - 1851: The Three-Year Promise! (Second Update)

Clang!Ten Directions Annihilation left its sheath. Ling Feng brandished his sword in a sweeping strike and became entangled in battle with that Yeu Junyao.

Yeu Junyao specialized in Jiuli Fire, while Ling Feng’s Swallowing Flame, in a certain sense, had a restraining effect on Yeu Junyao’s flames.

However, Yeu Junyao had no shortage of Magic Treasures on her. Every time she was about to fall into disadvantage, she would fling out some Magic Treasures to interfere, making it impossible for Ling Feng to take her down in a short time.

Off to the side, Zhao Mingcheng was so anxious that sweat covered his forehead. If anything at all happened to Yeu Junyao, he could forget about being any sort of City Lord—he might not even be able to keep his head.

But he also didn’t dare provoke this Evil God Ling Feng. After all, he had personally seen that terrifying Netherworld Sub-Dragon at Ling Feng’s side. Once that Fierce Beast made a move, his little life would probably be forfeit.

Luckily, although Ling Feng’s attacks looked vicious, he still held back somewhat and clearly had no intention of truly hurting Yeu Junyao.

Bang, bang, bang!

In an instant, Fire Light surged within the secluded courtyard. The surrounding garden and rockeries were left in complete shambles.

Yeu Junyao, however, grew more and more shocked. The brat before her, who was clearly only at the Human Emperor Realm, could actually fight her to a standstill!

You had to know, with her Talent, she already counted as a small genius within the Jiuli Divine Race, and her cultivation was higher than Ling Feng’s to begin with.

Yet even so, she still couldn’t take down this kid after such a long time, leaving her feeling that it was completely unbelievable.

She possessed the noble Divine Race bloodline, her Talent outstanding, and yet, despite having the advantage in cultivation realm, she couldn’t subdue the other side?

How was that possible?

Moreover, Ling Feng actually had that terrifying flame, Swallowing Flame, on him. Although Ling Feng’s Swallowing Flame didn’t seem perfect yet, this kind of flame indeed had infinite potential, and could even possibly surpass the Three Great Ancestor Flames!

They clashed fiercely for a full hour or so. Yeu Junyao had practically used every last one of the trump cards in her hand, yet still couldn’t do anything to Ling Feng.

Ling Feng also gradually calmed down. Just Yeu Junyao alone had so many trump cards that she could repeatedly dissolve his Killing Moves. Let alone within the Jiuli Divine Race, where there were even those rumored experts surpassing the Saint Level.

Even if he went to find Mu Qianxue, how much chance did he really have of even seeing her? Never mind going against the orders of the Jiuli Divine Race high command and taking Mu Qianxue to flee the Jiuli Divine Race.

Forget above Saint Level—even a single Semi-Saint would be enough to condemn him to eternal damnation in his current state.

A sense of bleak defeat lingered in Ling Feng’s heart.

In the end, he was still too weak!

"Hey!"

Seeing the dejected look on Ling Feng’s face, Yeu Junyao bit her silver teeth and said slowly, "You don’t need to be that disappointed. The marriage contract may have been settled long ago, but there are still three years until the wedding!"

As she spoke, Yeu Junyao couldn’t help but chuckle. "Though, even if you had three years, it’s useless. You need to understand, my cousin’s fiancé is a man so strong he can’t even be described with words, hailed as the Heaven’s Chosen Son with the greatest hope in three thousand years of stepping onto the Immortal Path. You, hmph, being able to fight this young lady to a draw means your Talent is so-so at best. But compared to my cousin’s fiancé, you’re not even in the same league."

Perhaps because Ling Feng’s strength had won a bit of Yeu Junyao’s recognition, her attitude toward him was no longer as arrogant as before.

"Three years, huh!"

Ling Feng clenched his Fist tighter, yet a sliver of hope rose in his heart.

From the moment he stepped onto the Martial Arts path until now, it had only been a short three years.

Three years ago, he was still just a wandering physician barely scraping by, yet now he already stood above many Emperor Strong experts.

Three years was enough time for him to accomplish many things!

Staring deeply at Yeu Junyao, Ling Feng gave her a slight nod. "Thank you for telling me that."

With that, Ling Feng turned around and left.

Whether it was the impending East Spirit Immortal Pond tribulation, or Mu Qianxue’s three-year deadline, the time left for him was not much.

"Hey, hey!"

Yeu Junyao called out a few times at Ling Feng’s back, but his speed only grew faster, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared from her sight.

"This guy doesn’t actually think he can be mentioned in the same breath as Yee Weiyang, does he? He’s really insane!"

Yeu Junyao shook her head slightly, and after a long moment, a faint smile surfaced on her lips as she muttered to herself, "But, this is what a man should be like! No wonder Cousin keeps thinking about him. Sneaking out this time to find this guy really wasn’t a mistake!"

"Lady Yeu, this secluded courtyard is already almost destroyed. Allow your subordinates to arrange another residence for you?"

At the side, seeing Ling Feng finally leave, Zhao Mingcheng let out a long breath of relief.

"No need."

Yeu Junyao glanced at Zhao Mingcheng and said coolly, "Since I’ve already met this Ling Feng, there’s no point in staying any longer. Zhao Mingcheng, you can stay here and continue being your City Lord. Remember, don’t you dare tell anyone that you’ve ever seen me!"

As she spoke, Yeu Junyao playfully blinked at Zhao Mingcheng.

"Hehe... I wouldn’t dare, wouldn’t dare!"

Two bean-sized drops of sweat slid down Zhao Mingcheng’s forehead as he muttered inwardly: Why do all the Jiuli Divine Race Direct Lineage juniors like playing at running away from home? Sigh, what grudge does this old Zhao have with any of this!

...

On the other side, Ling Feng rushed in a great hurry toward the Teleportation Array in Fungyuan City, planning to use the Transmission Array to return first to the city closest to the East Spirit Immortal Pond.

The most urgent matter was to make use of the Five Emperor Seal Technique and break through to the Emperor Realm as quickly as possible; that was the best plan.

After the East Spirit Immortal Pond tribulation passed, it would also be time for him to leave the Eastern Spirit Domain and head for an even broader world.

Within the Eastern Spirit Domain, he was already the number one genius, but after that time in Sunset Ancient City, he had come to deeply understand that experts like Xiao Juanyun and Luo Hanzhou were only second- or third-rate even in the West Sword Domain and Beihai Domain.

Within the Xuanling Continent, the Eastern Spirit Domain was nothing more than the very bottom rung.

If he continued to stay, it would do little to further his own improvement.

If he wanted to maintain his cultivation progress, he needed more and stronger opponents, stronger geniuses, to continuously temper his Martial Arts path!

Next, whether it was the West Sword Domain or the Beihai Domain, both were good choices.

When Ling Feng arrived before the Teleportation Array and paid the required Elemental Stones, he was just about to leave when a shout came from behind him.

"Hey! Brat, wait for me!"

The voice sounded somewhat familiar. Ling Feng turned his head to look, only to see a young lady with her face veiled in light gauze walking quickly toward him.

Even though she covered her features with a veil, Ling Feng still recognized at a glance that this woman was none other than that "Lady Yeu" who had previously crossed blows with him.

Many of the people around them turned their gazes over in unison. It had to be said, Yeu Junyao was indeed an absolute beauty. Even with her face hidden by gauze, it could not mask that soul-hooking Charm.