Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

"What is this aura all about?"

Lio Fenyu's pupils slightly contracted as he stared at Ling Feng in disbelief. Just a month ago, Ling Feng's aura wasn't nearly as terrifying. It seems he truly had some great fortune in the Ancient Tower Forest of the Sky-reaching Fortress.

Although everyone held little hope for the East Courtyard Sword Team, the Fourth Prince had always been prudent in his actions, which is why he sent Lio to sound out Ling Feng.

If Ling Feng was even inferior to Lio Fenyu, then there was no cause for concern. But on the contrary, if Ling Feng could defeat Lio Fenyu, then the East Courtyard Sword Team would have to be taken seriously.

As a symbol of royal authority and prestige, the Royal Sword Team must not fail!

Lio Fenyu took a deep breath, eyes fixed on Ling Feng. The pressure this young man exerted on him was suffocating.

"My God, so he's the Ling Feng!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, the dark horse Ling Feng of the East Courtyard Sword Team is actually going to duel with Lio Fenyu of the Royal Sword Team. Everyone, come and see!"

Soon, countless onlookers gathered from all corners, curious onlookers thrilled at the chance to watch such a match on the eve of the clash between the East Courtyard Sword Team and the Royal Sword Team.

This undoubtedly had great significance in weighing the entire strength of the East Courtyard Sword Team.

Everyone was eager to see if the East Courtyard Sword Team would be crushed like an egg or engage in an evenly matched duel with the Royal Sword Team.

"I've heard that Lio Fenyu has been defeated by Ling Feng before. Is this fight really necessary?"

"What do you know? Last time, it was a mysterious maid beside Ling Feng who acted. I was there at the scene! That maid wasn't just pretty but absurdly strong too!"

"But this time, it's Ling Feng versus Lio Fenyu. That maid definitely can't intervene, so it's bound to be interesting!"

"Right, right, hurry to the north of the city to watch!"

"Whoa, this is so exciting, I have to see it too..."

For a moment, the news of the battle between Ling Feng and Lio Fenyu spread like wildfire, known far and wide.

Lio Fenyu gripped his long sword tightly, looking at Ling Feng with utmost seriousness, repeatedly adjusting his breathing and calmly comforting himself: "It's just the early stage of the Origin Transformation Realm. I'm at the second level of the Divine Origin Realm! And a genius who ascended with sixty-six meridians!"

Yet, no matter how Lio Fenyu consoled himself, the hands gripping the sword were already wet with sweat.

The aura emanating from Ling Feng was indeed as he said, making even his soul tremble.

"What's wrong, not attacking?" Ling Feng swept the sword edge in his hand and said lightly, "Well, then I'll go first."

Lio Fenyu swallowed his saliva, "Hmph, Ling Feng, don't think you..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Ling Feng's figure suddenly shot out like a flash.

The terrifying speed left a phantom in place, making it impossible for everyone to react.

"Fifth Mixed Yuan Lock, activate!"

Ling Feng directly unleashed all the Mixed Element Locks, and the Primordial Qi within him surged a hundredfold in an instant. A terrifying wave of air burst out like a raging storm, sweeping away weaker spectators and even causing nearby houses to tremble with clattering sounds, almost tearing the eaves away.

"Gulp..."

The sound of countless gulps echoed one after another.

"What...what kind of power is this?"

"Heavens... how can he be so strong!"

"Compared to the time of the Sword Team Competition of the Four Great Universities, Ling Feng's strength has increased by at least tenfold!"

Everyone looked at each other, strong!

Too strong!

Is this Ling Feng's strength?

Opposite, Lio Fenyu couldn't help but tremble, and then with a ripping sound, the fabric on his chest was split open by Sword Qi, revealing skin with raised pores.

The next moment, Lio Fenyu let out a muffled groan, blood spurted from his chest, his whole body softened, and he barely supported himself with the long sword.

A single move, a knockout!

Lio Fenyu trembled all over, looking at Ling Feng with a face full of shock.

How could he not understand that if Ling Feng had wanted to, that sword just now could have sliced him in half!

In just a short month, Ling Feng's strength had grown to such an extent?

"Get lost, go back and tell Yaan Jinghong, wash your neck clean and wait for me!"

Ling Feng gave a soft snort, retracted his sword and stood, eyes flashing with domineering and intimidating brilliance, causing people to involuntarily shiver wherever his gaze passed.

What kind of look was that? Just one glance made people feel a chill from the bottom of their hearts as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.

Lio Fenyu covered his chest, gritted his teeth, stood up, gave Ling Feng a deep look, then staggeringly left.

Everyone was still in deep shock. By the time they came to their senses, Ling Feng had already quietly left with that stunning "maid" by his side.

"Once done, the wind brushes the clothes, hiding achievements and fame, dashing!"

"I think he is a person who kills in ten steps, traveling a thousand miles without resting! Domineering!"

"Perhaps this is a genius! An unparalleled genius not inferior to the Empire Legend!"

A cold wind blew through, and the eyes of everyone sparkled with admiration.

Perhaps, that unbeaten legend might truly fall at the hands of this prodigy!

...

On a tall building, a man in a golden robe, about thirty years old, held a luminous cup filled with Jadescent Nectar.

With deep eyes that commanded authority without anger, he stood at the edge of the window, his thoughts unknown to anyone.

"Reporting to the Fourth Prince, Lio Fenyu lost!"

Outside the door, a guard urgently reported.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, the luminous cup in the Fourth Prince's hand shattered into dust. Then, his cold eyes fixed on the reporting guard, coldly spitting out two words: "How many moves?"

"O...one move!"

Feeling the terrifying killing intent of the Fourth Prince, the guard couldn't help but shiver. With the Fourth Prince's temperament, if he was displeased, one might fear for their life.

"One move, you say!"

The Fourth Prince slowly blew the powder from his hand, eyes looking out the window, lightly waving his sleeve, and calmly said, "You, may leave."

"Subordinate withdraws!"

The guard finally breathed a sigh of relief, bowed, and exited the room, preserving his life.

"Fourth Prince, Lio Fenyu was just a worthless one within the Royal Sword Team. Even if Ling Feng defeated Lio Fenyu in one move, it is nothing remarkable."

Inside the room, a man in purple tight-fitting clothes slowly rose and said to the Fourth Prince, "Fourth Prince has no reason to worry."

"Indeed, Ling Feng is just a worthless one. Even if he became slightly stronger, he is still a waste. When the competition comes, I will personally kill him!"

Yaan Jinghong was also in the room, but in front of the Fourth Prince, his usual arrogance was slightly restrained.

"Oh? Is that so?"

The Fourth Prince chuckled coldly, "This Ling Feng, from entering the Heavenly Position Academy, to now barely a year, from a wild boy in the backwoods, step by step became a monster able to challenge members of our Royal Sword Team, all in less than a year. Let me ask..."

The Fourth Prince suddenly turned around, scanning everyone present with a cold gaze, "Could any of you so-called geniuses achieve this?"