Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

Chapter 1643 - 1644: An Exchange of Glances? (First Update)

Soon, under Yee Changge’s leadership, a group of people arrived at a mountain peak next to Absolute Heaven Peak. However, the location of the martial arts contest was not at the top but within an estate halfway up the mountain.

The summit of Absolute Heaven Peak is reserved for top experts, while these first-rate experts do not yet have the privilege to stand alongside them.

At this moment, within the estate, many talented martial artists from the Three Great Sacred Lands had already gathered. Gazebos and pavilions surrounded the area on three sides, with a spacious arena in the center where two individuals were sparring. Although both were mindful to stop just before landing a strike, every time they executed a brilliant move, the spectators below would burst into applause and discuss fervently.

"This year, the Five Thunders Sacred Land has indeed produced quite a few impressive figures; Brother He Lingyun on the stage evokes some of the charisma of the former Kunlun Thunder Emperor."

Within the Yunluo Sacred Land camp, a colorful-clad girl nodded slightly, her beautiful eyes as calm as a lake in autumn, devoid of any ripples.

"Junior Sister Yuee is correct, but if Junior Brother Lio Donglin showcases his ultimate move, defeating that He Lingyun wouldn’t be difficult."

Sitting next to the colorful-clad girl was a gray-robed man, Wang Qian, the top Inner Sect disciple of this Yunluo Sacred Land batch. Despite his impressive strength, he couldn’t surpass the likes of Li Yanluo and Ao Jue from the previous batch, hence could only participate in the secondary level of the martial arts contest.

He Lingyun, a new generation of heavenly pride from the Five Thunders Sacred Land, possessed formidable strength. Unfortunately, being from the same era as Ye Ting meant he was destined to be overshadowed.

As for Lio Donglin, his abilities ranked among the top three in the new talents from Yunluo Sacred Land participating in the contest.

Their battle, although merely a spar, was remarkably captivating, with fierce exchanges that left onlookers in awe.

"Sky Net Cloud Smoke Palm!"

Lio Donglin’s ink-black hair danced wildly as he unleashed the mighty palm technique, his right hand resembling a divine weapon, wiping out the dazzling stars across the heavens.

The palm’s shadow lines intertwined endlessly, carrying the momentum of sealing heaven and locking earth, obliterating the void.

Buzz!

The void trembled, as the overwhelming power of Lio Donglin’s palm shattered the air for dozens of meters ahead.

He Lingyun’s face was resolute, fixating on Lio Donglin’s figure as thunder light flickered around him.

Sensing the threat of the "Sky Net Cloud Smoke Palm," he let out a low shout, from which three Thunder Dragons emerged around him.

Boom! Boom!

The thunder shot forth, instantly unleashing boundless strength!

"Great Thunder Fan Sound!"

The surging terrifying thunder power filled his fists, arcs of electricity surged, making the entire space seem to tremble along.

His fists struck out like a Jiao Long emerging from the sea, projecting an awe-inspiring majesty that soared through the clouds for thousands of miles!

Boom!

A palm met a fist, colliding head-on!

In that powerful clash, overwhelming Qi Force erupted in all directions, prompting those sitting around to shield themselves with Primordial Qi.

Stomp! Stomp! Stomp!

Both He Lingyun and Lio Donglin stumbled back several steps.

A direct confrontation, neither could defeat the other.

He Lingyun’s face showed a slight pallor as he took a deep breath to calm his Qi-Blood before clasping his hands in salute: "Junior Brother Lio’s talent is extraordinary; I, He Lingyun, am not as good."

Lio Donglin, proud and confident, with a spirited air, clasped his hands before stepping down: "Brother He’s strength is also commendable. Haha!"

It was clearly a draw; He Lingyun’s concession was merely a modest gesture, while Lio Donglin accepted it with self-satisfaction.

"Haha!"

Lio Donglin, with a face full of smiles, returned to Yunluo Sacred Land’s seats and sat beside the colorful-clad girl, grinning as he said, "Senior Sister Yuee, how did I fare in that fight just now?"

The colorful-clad girl, with eyes as serene as water, replied indifferently, "The fight just now was just a tie; if he had shown his true strength, you would find it difficult to win."

"Humph!" Lio Donglin sneered, "Did Senior Sister not see that I also only used fifty percent of my power? He Lingyun has been famous for a long time, while I am a rising star; a tie with me naturally means he lost."

The colorful-clad girl shook her head slightly and said no more.

This Junior Brother, in his youthful success, inevitably has a bit of an arrogant demeanor.

Such a temperament will surely suffer greatly when it comes to formal competition.

Just then, a group of people entered from outside, led by Yee Changge alongside members from East Spirit Immortal Pond.

"Brother Yee is back!"

In the Five Thunders Sacred Land camp, several disciples quickly stepped forward, evidently showing respect to Yee Changge.

After all, Yee Changge had participated in the previous Sunset Chosen One contest and ranked among the top ten. Now, ten years later, he returns with a chance to compete for the top five.

Should he wish, he could naturally proceed to Absolute Heaven Peak to challenge those top experts, yet he organized this sparring event instead, providing a platform for disciples from various Sacred Lands to exchange and learn.

"Brother Yee!"

The Inner Sect Chief Disciple of Yunluo Sacred Land also stepped out quickly, clasping hands in salute to Yee Changge, eyes falling on the East Spirit Immortal Pond group, smiling as he spoke, "Welcome, brothers from East Spirit Immortal Pond; I, Wang Qian, have awaited you for some time."

"So it’s Senior Brother Wang!"

Helian Xiao clasped his hands in return, followed by mutual courteous exchanges.

"Humph!"

Lio Donglin scanned a crowd of East Spirit Immortal Pond disciples, mockingly smiling as he said, "The esteemed leading Holy Land seemingly has no remarkable experts to present!"

"Shut up!"

The colorful-clad girl glared at Lio Donglin before turning her gaze to the East Spirit Immortal Pond disciples.

However, upon spotting a particular Baiyi youth with sword-like brows amidst the crowd, she could not help but feel a jolt, "Is it him?"

Though they had not seen each other for over a year, Ling Feng’s aura and strength had undergone exceptional changes, but she was convinced she would not mistake him.

After all, he was the only man who had seen her fully exposed!

Furthermore, she had entrusted him with something very important.

After Yuee Huqin recovered from her injuries on that occasion, she had secretly infiltrated Demon Clan Sacred Land multiple times hoping to find Ling Feng, but his trace was nowhere in the Southern Border Demon Domain!

Little did she expect that upon their reunion, it would be at this venue!

For a moment, Yuee Huqin’s mesmerizing eyes fixated on Ling Feng, entranced.

"Oh dear..."

Ling Feng’s forehead darkened; he truly encountered Yuee Huqin, and judging by her gaze, she was surely recognizing him.

"Hehe..."

Ling Feng touched his nose awkwardly, smiling wryly towards Yuee Huqin.

"Hmm?"

This scene fell right into Lio Donglin’s sight; from his perspective, it seemed that his long-admired Senior Sister Yuee was exchanging flirtatious glances with that brat from East Spirit Immortal Pond!

No wonder Yuee Huqin had always ignored a perfect man like him!

Outrageous!

In that instant, jealousy flared within Lio Donglin; such unfounded envy sometimes arises unexpectedly in a man’s heart.

Simultaneously, Ling Feng felt a slight ache in his waist, and upon turning, he discovered Tuoba Yan had pinched a tender spot on his side.

"Hiss... What’s the matter with you?"

Ling Feng, wincing in pain, glared at Tuoba Yan, puzzled!

"When did you begin associating with the female disciple from Yunluo Sacred Land?"

Tuoba Yan furrowed her brows, curious as to why this fellow’s romantic encounters seemed excessively fortunate!

No matter where he went, there always seemed to be beauties awaiting him!

"It’s not associating!"

Ling Feng rolled his eyes; he merely saved Yuee Huqin once, and if given a choice, he would prefer never to meet that woman again.

"Sigh!"

With a soft sigh, Ling Feng used Divine Sense Transmission to communicate with Yuee Huqin, indicating that whatever matter she had could be discussed privately after the martial arts contest concluded.