Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

Chapter 1801 - 1802: Third Young Master Ye! (2nd Update)

"So, the real reason you brought me here is to offend Zhu Qianfan?"

Ling Feng squinted his eyes and gave a faint smile.

"Zhu Qianfan is a henchman of Xiao Yuntian’s lineage. For many years, my lineage has been oppressed by Xiao Yuntian, and after recruiting Zhu Qianfan, Xiao Yuntian’s aggressions worsened."

Xiao Zhantian clenched his fist tightly, gritting his teeth as he said, "The reason I invited you, Brother Ling, to the Purple Crystal Imperial City is in the hope that you could help me kill Zhu Qianfan, or even Xiao Yuntian!"

"Zhu Qianfan now hates me to the core; it’s a kill-or-be-killed situation, isn’t it?"

Ling Feng smiled faintly, without a hint of nervousness.

"You, Xiao Zhantian, dare to scheme against us!" Yuee HuaQin scowled, coldly staring at Xiao Zhantian.

"Brother Ling, I... I was driven to desperation..."

Xiao Zhantian squeezed his fist, then pounded his chest, saying, "If Brother Ling could help me this once, I, Xiao Zhantian, would go through fire and water for Brother Ling, without hesitation, as long as I have breath!"

"Going through fire and water is unnecessary for you. However, I do have something that I need your help with."

Ling Feng raised an eyebrow and said lightly.

"What is it?" Xiao Zhantian blurted out.

"Wait for me to deal with your arch-enemy first." Ling Feng patted Xiao Zhantian’s shoulder, glancing over him slowly, "But Brother Xiao, manipulating me, Ling Feng, is limited to this once. If there is a next time, you suffer the consequences."

"Yes, yes!"

Under Ling Feng’s glare, Xiao Zhantian felt his hair stand on end as if he had fallen into the Netherworld Hell.

Cold sweat ran all over Xiao Zhantian as he realized Ling Feng was not joking.

"Let’s go, don’t keep certain people waiting too long."

Ling Feng shrugged with a faint smile.

Yuee HuaQin and Xiao Zhantian exchanged glances; they were no fools, knowing full well that Zhu Qianfan would not easily give up.

As Ling Feng’s group exited the VIP room, most of the heat had already left the auction hall.

Just then, a well-dressed man in luxurious attire with a tall stature and handsome appearance approached, with a golden silk-embroidered "Ye" on the right side of his chest.

This man was evidently a member of the Ye Family within the Sky Alliance Five Clans.

"Young Master Ling, I am Ye Chu, the third son of the Ye Family. I had the pleasure of witnessing Young Master Ling’s grandeur at the auction tonight. If Young Master Ling has some free time, how about stopping by our mansion for a while?"

The well-mannered man from Huaa Mansion had a smiling face, looking polite and courteous.

"So it’s Third Young Master Ye." Ling Feng bowed his hands in respect, smiling slightly, "I, Ling, have some matters to attend to, perhaps another day."

"Haha," Ye Chu was not at all disappointed, and with a faint smile, he said, "Brother Ling is now a prominent figure in the Purple Crystal Imperial City, but I must remind Young Master Ling, when you settle, the wind continues to blow, Young Master must be cautious."

How clever Ling Feng was; naturally, he knew that Ye Chu’s invitation to the Ye Family was a warning to those with ill intentions to not act recklessly.

However, Ling Feng did not take his kindness to heart.

As the main family of the Sky Alliance, the Ye Family would be hard to buy off without sufficient benefits.

The Blood Shadow Alliance, a force troubled even by the East Spirit Immortal Pond, was not something the Sky Alliance dared to offend.

Thus, Xiao Zhantian was the best choice.

Though he is a spoiled young master, precisely because he’s spoiled, he dares to do what others dare not.

"Thank you, Third Young Master Ye, for the reminder."

Ling Feng smiled faintly, showing little emotional fluctuation.

"Alright!"

Seeing that Ling Feng was unmoved, Ye Chu had to give up, saying with a faint smile, "Zhu Qianfan has a volatile and violent temperament; although he dared not act outlandishly in the auction hall earlier, this person is ruthlessly murderous, and may be detrimental to Young Master Ling."

After a pause, Ye Chu added slowly, "If Young Master Ling ever needs help, feel free to find me at the Ye Mansion. The Ye Family’s doors are always open to you."

"Thank you." Ling Feng neither accepted nor refused but simply said.

"Hahaha."

Ye Chu laughed aloud, "Today, to meet Young Master Ling is truly a pleasure. Unfortunately, Young Master has other matters. Another day, I must drink to my heart’s content with Brother Ling!"

"Certainly."

Ling Feng exchanged pleasantries with Ye Chu before leaving the auction hall with Xiao Zhantian and Yuee HuaQin.

"Whew..."

Upon leaving the auction hall, Xiao Zhantian visibly heaved a sigh of relief. After all, there was no comparison between himself and someone like Ye Chu. If Ling Feng had abandoned him for Ye Chu, it would also be reasonable.

But unexpectedly, Ling Feng was so righteous, he did not "abandon" him.

Thinking of this, Xiao Zhantian was suddenly touched.

Little did he know, Ling Feng valued him precisely because he was a spoiled young master; if he knew the truth, he might doubt his own life.

Not far from the auction house, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Ling Feng.

It was a martial artist with a rugged face and a fierce gaze, appearing to be in his forties, though his actual age was over a hundred!

With a burly physique and a big saber on his back, he exuded a thick aura of evil qi.

This person was precisely "Shura Wild Saber," Zhu Qianfan!

"Brat, I’ve been waiting for you!"

Zhu Qianfan coldly stared at Ling Feng, saying in a chilling tone, "Hand over the Void Divine Jade and your Spirit Storage Ring willingly, and I may spare your life!"

"You... you..."

Feeling the terrifying killing intent from Shura Wild Saber, Xiao Zhantian’s legs went soft, "Zhu Qianfan, how dare you, do you know where you are, are you planning to murder in broad daylight?"

"Isn’t this the useless heir of the Xiao family offshoot?"

Zhu Qianfan squinted at Xiao Zhantian with disdain, "Get lost, it’s not your turn to die today!"

Xiao Zhantian was so intimidated by Zhu Qianfan’s glare that he couldn’t help but take a few steps back, shrinking behind Ling Feng, trembling, "Brother... Brother Ling, can you protect me?"

"Let’s see."

Ling Feng pursed his lips; Zhu Qianfan’s cultivation was already at the peak of the Fourth Level Heavenly Destiny Realm, almost breaking through to the Fifth Realm.

For a loose cultivator, he was indeed quite terrifying.

However, those West Sword Domain geniuses Ling Feng encountered in Sunset Ancient City were undoubtedly stronger than Zhu Qianfan.

Zhu Qianfan, seeing Ling Feng unmoved, his eyes shot out a murderous cold gleam, coldly staring at Ling Feng, "Fine, very well! I’ve given you a chance, yet you don’t cherish it. In that case—"

At this moment, his voice abruptly stopped.

With a "whoosh," something seemed to gush out. Xiao Zhantian and Yuee HuaQin barely saw a flash of sword light, and then the burly man ahead fell heavily to the ground with a "thud."

A shallow red line appeared on his throat, with blood spurting like a fountain from his neck, soaring over a yard high!