The Art of Chaotic Divinity-Chapter 1314: Ling Feng versus Mu Feiyang
Mu Feiyang pointed his sword at Ling Feng. A sharp gleam flashed in his eyes as he said coldly, "Draw your sword and fight me!"
A chilling sword will swept outward. Mu Feiyang's gaze was icy and domineering, his ruthless intent shooting straight at Ling Feng as if it had substance.
Ling Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at Mu Renjie nearby. He smiled with clear disdain. "You might as well attack together. Otherwise, a dignified peak Human Emperor sneaking an attack on a junior like me would become a joke once word gets out!"
"Brat, there is no need for cheap provocation," Mu Renjie replied calmly. "With Feiyang making the move, dealing with you is more than enough."
He leapt backward more than ten zhang and stood aside to watch, clearly confident in the Mu family's genius.
"Fine. I hope you will not regret it!"
Ling Feng let out a cold laugh. Sword light flashed in his hand as he crooked his finger at Mu Feiyang. "Come." 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖
"Three moves. I will kill you!"
Mu Feiyang stood with his hands behind his back. His sword turned, and a streak of sword light surged forth like a ribbon of the Milky Way, slashing ruthlessly toward Ling Feng.
Separated by dozens of zhang, Ling Feng already felt a fierce wind blasting against his face. The overbearing sword will sealed off the surrounding space, leaving no room to dodge. He had no choice but to meet it head on.
"What an overbearing sword art!"
Ling Feng narrowed his eyes. Setting everything else aside, Mu Feiyang's sword was the most domineering he had ever seen. It abandoned all defense and focused solely on attack.
Ling Feng instantly released his Slaughterous Sword Will and met the strike with Six Paths of Rise and Fall. The two swords collided. Ling Feng's right arm trembled slightly, while Mu Feiyang stood proudly in midair without moving an inch.
Such terrifying physical strength!
Though it was only a probing exchange, Ling Feng had already fallen slightly behind.
Of course, he had not yet revealed trump cards such as the Qi Refining Primordial Lock. With his early stage Spiritual Sea Realm cultivation, dealing with ordinary early stage Human Emperors would pose little pressure. Against a true genius like Mu Feiyang, however, it was clearly not enough.
Even so, Ling Feng felt excitement rising. He wanted to see just how much weight Mu Feiyang's sword truly carried.
"Hmph. That is all you have?"
After gaining the upper hand in a single exchange, Mu Feiyang showed a trace of contempt. "Among those at the Spiritual Sea Realm, you are indeed strong. Unfortunately, you will never get the chance to grow any further."
Mu Feiyang stood with his hands behind his back, steady as a mountain in the wind. His vast, heavy presence stirred the air around him, and his imposing aura overshadowed everyone of his generation.
"You sure like to talk!"
Ling Feng's eyes were deep like the stars, glinting with cold moonlight. Killing intent coiled around his straight figure as his black robes and white hair whipped wildly. "Do you plan to kill me with your mouth?"
Mu Feiyang was not angered. Instead, he laughed loudly. "If you surrendered quietly, this would be far less interesting! Good! Very good!"
Excitement burned in his eyes as his battle will surged. "For the sake of your backbone as a swordsman, I will give you a quick death!"
Ling Feng smiled coldly. "Who will die is still uncertain."
"It seems you are still clinging to illusions. Then I will show you what true strength is!"
Mu Feiyang stopped wasting words. Profound light gathered along his blade as his figure blurred and lunged toward Ling Feng. His speed was so great it was nearly impossible to follow with the naked eye.
He had already used one move of the three he promised. This second strike showed no mercy and aimed straight for the kill.
"Windfall!"
Mu Feiyang was a wind attribute cultivator. His sword art and sword will were deeply tied to the wind. As his sword light churned, heaven and earth seemed to be torn apart by a raging gale. It was a wind pushed close to its extreme.
His wind conscious realm and storm sword will reinforced each other and formed a force akin to a domain. Enveloped by Mu Feiyang's sword light, Ling Feng felt the air around his body vanish completely. The violent wind threatened to tear him to shreds.
The gale roared. Black cracks even appeared in the void, twisting like lightning. Before the blade arrived, the wind itself sliced Ling Feng's clothes into tatters and carved thin lines of blood across his face.
"Hehe. For a mere Spiritual Sea Realm cultivator, dying under Feiyang's Windfall sword art is something you can be proud of."
Watching from afar, Mu Renjie curled his lips into a faint smile. In his eyes, Ling Feng was already a corpse.
Yet Ling Feng, standing directly before the Windfall strike, remained calm and composed. His eyes were deep and tranquil, like an ancient sea untouched by waves. There was not the slightest hint of panic, as though everything was under his control.
Within his gaze, yin and yang fish revolved as human dao divine inscriptions condensed. The flaws of the Windfall sword art became perfectly clear to him.
This kind of attack that abandoned all defense indeed carried terrifying destructive power and could crush opponents with overwhelming force.
However, it was also a sword art that demanded success at all costs. Giving up defense meant that flaws existed everywhere.
At the critical moment, fierce winds surged around Ling Feng and formed a vortex completely opposite to Mu Feiyang's. When the two gales collided, they began to cancel each other out.
"What?"
Mu Feiyang's pupils shrank. This brat has grasped the power of wind as well?
"Wind conscious realm isn't yours alone."
Ling Feng broke free from Mu Feiyang's pressure. The Eradicator of Realms flared with dark radiance as he struck like lightning, stabbing ruthlessly toward Mu Feiyang's back.
Mu Feiyang was startled when he saw the blade coming. One fatal weakness of the Windfall sword art lay at the Fengmen acupoint[1] on his back.
All wind elemental force had to circulate through that point. If Ling Feng struck it, the Windfall sword art would be completely broken and rendered useless.
Mu Feiyang hardened his resolve. He chose to let his arm be pierced rather than expose the Fengmen acupoint. He then retreated rapidly and stared at Ling Feng with guarded eyes.
He could not understand how his fatal point had been seen through so easily.
Even as he retreated, Ling Feng showed no intention of stopping. His figure flashed as he launched a direct counterattack.
"Damn it!"
Mu Feiyang was wrapped in raging winds as he dodged sideways. He had boasted about killing Ling Feng in three moves, yet now he was being chased instead. A surge of humiliation flooded his heart.
"There is something strange about this brat!"
Mu Renjie frowned deeply. Windfall was a secret art of the Mu family and could not have leaked. The fact that Ling Feng had identified its fatal weakness at a glance was unbelievable.
"Well? You have one move left. How do you plan to kill me?"
A hint of mockery appeared at the corner of Ling Feng's mouth. His sword trembled as he directly unleashed the Heaven Slaying Sword Art.
"Scorching Sky Blaze!"
Under the transformation of the Five Element Ring, all of Ling Feng's elemental force turned into fire attribute elemental force. With a single slash, nearly half the sky was engulfed in flames.
Fire thrived on wind. Mu Feiyang's raging gales only fueled the flames further, making the power of Ling Feng's strike even more terrifying.
When Mu Feiyang felt the blazing heat rushing toward him, panic finally set in. The imposing presence he once had was gone. He fled in desperation like a stray dog.
Unfortunately for him, the most terrifying aspect of the Heaven Slaying Sword Art was not its sheer power.
Once the Heaven Slaying Sword Art was unleashed, there was absolutely no way to evade it.
1. 风门穴 Fengmen acupoint - an acupoint on the upper back, located beside the spine between the shoulder blades. It is associated with the lungs and is commonly linked to wind, cold, and respiratory issues in traditional Chinese medicine. ☜







