Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

Ling Feng slowly stood up from his seat and walked to the front of the commanders of various camps, speaking coldly, "Whatever I, the General, ask, you answer honestly, or else, die!"

"You... who do you think you are!"

Xu Zhongda's cheek was swollen high from Ling Feng's slap. Although he was a peak Divine Origin Realm martial artist and a camp commander, now humiliated by Ling Feng in such a public setting.

"Who am I? You don't know?"

Ling Feng's gaze turned cold as he stared Xu Zhongda down, "You, as a commander, are defying your superior. Is this how your Grand Commander administers the army?"

Xu Zhongda clenched his fist tightly and gritted his teeth, "Fine, General Ling, then pardon me for speaking the truth, dreaming of becoming the next King of Hundred Battles, that's just foolish talk!"

"Oh?"

Scanning the commanders, Ling Feng noted that although they had been commanded to become his subordinates, they were essentially Yuan Tiangang's division.

They simply didn't regard us newly appointed individuals!

Even though I am already a general.

Long-term, without authority, how could I manage an army?

"Then you and I can make a bet!" Ling Feng stared at the commanders, proclaiming word by word, "I am determined to become this King of Hundred Battles!"

Xu Zhongda sneered, "General Ling, careful you don't bite your tongue in the wind!"

"No need for your concern, Commander Xu, better take care of your own matters first!"

Ling Feng's gaze hardened and he shouted, "Someone come! Xu Zhongda defied me, the General, sentenced to three hundred military strikes according to military law, each of the other commanders, one hundred strikes, execute immediately!"

"You!"

Xu Zhongda's pupils contracted, "Little brat, you dare!"

"Retorted again, add another hundred strikes!"

Ling Feng's fingers quickly tapped Xu Zhongda's chest, sealing the Qi within him, he coldly said, "Since you're so tough, let's seal your cultivation and carry out the strike!"

Soon, more than a dozen Black Armored Cavalry soldiers streamed in, dragging the commanders out of the camp directly, resulting in a barrage of thuds and whacks outside the camp, followed by screams and cries of agony.

Especially Xu Zhongda, his cultivation was sealed, getting beaten till flesh split open.

Yet this guy's mouth remained stubborn, despite the beating, he continued shouting, "Ling Feng, you brat, no way could you become the King of Hundred Battles!"

Within the camp.

"Brother Feen, well done!"

Moo Feng couldn't help laughing, feeling ecstatic seeing Ling Feng teach these arrogant commanders a lesson.

"These guys were sent by Yuan Tiangang to disgust us, if I don't give them a hard knock, they would think I'm an easy target!"

Ling Feng turned his gaze to Moo Feng, speaking solemnly, "Feng Mo, you must remember, you need to be tough when necessary!"

Moo Feng nodded, "Brother Feen, I will remember your words!"

"Haha, let me go and give them a few whacks, that Commander Xu is the worst, targeting me constantly. Finally, I can vent my anger." Jiang Xiaofan chuckled, feeling greatly relieved.

"Beating them would dirty your hands." Ling Feng smirked slightly, eyes glimmering, he spoke calmly, "Earlier, I slapped Xu Zhongda away, yet he insists I can't become the King of Hundred Battles. It seems this Tianmang Fortress truly is a place teeming with hidden talents."

Ling Feng pondered for a moment, looking at everyone, "Alright, tell me about the Hundred Battle Arena."

"The Hundred Battle Arena at Tianmang Fortress has only one rule, anyone under thirty-five may enter! And this arena is a cloud of strong contenders!"

Li Yunting revealed a hint of reverence and longing in his eyes.

"I've watched a few of the matches, tsk..." Li Yunting exclaimed, "These martial artists battling are far beyond the academy learners, even those like Xuanyuan Pozhen aren't rare!"

Raising his eyebrow, Ling Feng casually asked, "Oh? Continue."

"Those who make it to the Hundred Battle Arena are nearly all late Divine Origin Realm, and reportedly the most powerful, often defeat opponents in a single move!"

Li Yunting stated gravely.

"One move?"

Ling Feng was taken aback, at the Divine Origin Realm stage, each person's Primordial Soul holds profound mysteries, so defeating opponents in a single move shouldn't happen often, yet on the Hundred Battle Arena, there's someone sweeping opponents in one move, that person surely isn't ordinary.

This is a true evil beyond comprehension!

"Precisely, one move!" Li Yunting nodded, "This person's name is Linghu Yudao, undefeated in Tianmang Fortress, claimed to be invincible below King Rank!"

Invincible below King Rank?

Ling Feng's eyelid twitched, such arrogance!

Mentioning Linghu Yudao's name brought deep shock to Li Yunting's eyes, who praised, "Actually, five years ago, Linghu Yudao gained fame within the Empire. Now, his strength indeed reached an incredible mastery! His presence exudes an overwhelming force, commanding victory and intimidating all."

"Invincible?"

Ling Feng smiled faintly, "Well, let's see if this Linghu Yudao is truly invincible below King Rank!"

"Also, the Hundred Battle Arena supports consecutive challenges, achieving Hundred Consecutive Kills and becoming King of Hundred Battles, allows direct dialogue with the Three Armies Grand Commander and receiving rewards!"

Lee Bufan added, "Brother Ling, I think you'd be interested in this reward, right?"

"Haha!" Ling Feng raised his sword-like eyebrows, a subtle smile appearing.

Indeed, if I become King of Hundred Battles, I can indeed put Yuan Tiangang, that old fox, to shame, establishing my authority.

Li Yunting nodded too, "I've also heard accomplishing a Hundred Consecutive Kills on the Hundred Battle Arena not only earns rewards but also gets your name inscribed into the Empire's history forever!"

"Just fame, nothing worth fighting for."

Ling Feng smiled lightly, "But I am curious as to what Yuan Tiangang, that old fox, will reward me with."

"Brother Feen, you're already thinking about prizes before the competition begins?" Moo Feng teased.

"I, will win!" Ling Feng's gaze sharpened, failing even the small Hundred Battle Heaven List, how could I talk of slaying the Demon Emperor?

Everyone observing Ling Feng's bright eyes, nodded in agreement, perhaps this "monster" can pull off such a miracle.

"By the way, how do we register for the Hundred Battle Arena?" Ling Feng casually asked.

"Brother Ling, there's no need for you to worry, I'll sign you up!"

Li Yunting laughed heartily, "Brother Ling, our pride as new recruits is all on your shoulders."