The Art of Chaotic Divinity-Chapter 1387: As Long As You Are Happy

Ling Feng gave a faint smile and did not spare Yuwen Changkong even a glance. Yuwen Changkong's roar, filled with imposing presence, went unanswered. No one stepped forward, and the atmosphere instantly grew awkward.

Yuwen Changkong's expression darkened. As an elite of the inner sect and an expert ranked on the Creation Star Ranking, he could not believe that Ling Feng, a mere outer sect disciple, dared to ignore him!

"Bastard!"

Yuwen Changkong's face turned even gloomier. He cast a sharp glance in Fang Wen's direction. Even though Ling Feng had not spoken, he could easily guess that the youth she was whispering to was Ling Feng.

"You're so arrogant, brat!"

Yuwen Changkong fixed his gaze on Ling Feng and swept his eyes over the people beside him. When he saw several inner sect disciples, especially Xu Xinghe, his pupils contracted slightly.

Xu Xinghe was ranked higher than him on the Creation Star Ranking. How could such an exalted figure possibly have any ties with Ling Feng?

Even so, he did not take Xu Xinghe too seriously.

After all, the person backing him was a Young Emperor!

One of the top ten of the inner sect. The Unrivaled Young Emperor!

Ling Feng shrugged and said indifferently, "So many people know me that I do not even have enough time to receive my friends. If every stray cat and dog that came knocking had to be entertained, I would be exhausted to death every single day."

"Pfft!"

The moment he said this, quite a few disciples could not hold back their laughter. When they saw Yuwen Changkong's darkened expression, they hurriedly swallowed their laughter back down, suppressing it with great difficulty.

Lin Mu, on the other hand, did not care who Yuwen Changkong was. He burst into laughter and clutched his stomach. "That's so you, Brother Ling. That line was spot on!"

"Damn it!"

Being ignored and mocked repeatedly, the fury in Yuwen Changkong's chest surged. He stared coldly at Ling Feng and said through clenched teeth, "You coward! You did not even dare to accept my challenge letter. What right do you have to act so arrogant here? You are nothing but a spineless rat!"

"Yes, yes. A dignified inner sect disciple and an Extreme Human Emperor level expert wants to challenge a tiny outer sect disciple like me, who is only at the Spiritual Sea Realm. What supreme honor that is!"

Ling Feng raised his brows and looked at Yuwen Changkong with a half smile.

Indeed, his cultivation realm was only the Spiritual Sea Realm. By common sense, a martial practitioner at the Spiritual Sea Realm could never stand against a Human Emperor expert, much less an Extreme Human Emperor.

People only remembered how Ling Feng had crushed Wang Ruquan. They had forgotten that his cultivation was merely at the Spiritual Sea Realm!

However, in the eyes of the crowd, the reason Ling Feng could defeat Wang Ruquan lay in two points. First, Ling Feng cultivated the Soul Dao. Soul cultivation experts specialized in mental attacks, and defeating those of higher realms was not uncommon.

Second, Ling Feng's swordsmanship was terrifying. Although progress in the sword path was difficult, once one comprehended sword will, it was not rare for sword cultivators to defeat opponents of higher realms.

Because of this, Ling Feng's cultivation realm could not be used as the sole standard to judge his strength.

If anyone underestimated Ling Feng simply because of his realm, they would likely meet a miserable end.

Still, Ling Feng deliberately pointing out that he was only at the Spiritual Sea Realm made Yuwen Changkong feel as though he were bullying the weak with his superior strength.

Yuwen Changkong trembled with rage. "Boy, stop running your mouth. In any case, you avoided my challenge, which means you are already defeated by me. Hmph!"

With that, Yuwen Changkong turned and walked away. He had come today to participate in the auction. In front of so many people, he did not dare to go too far. 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢

"A weakling can only amuse himself with this kind of self deception."

Ling Feng shrugged and said with a faint smile, "Whatever makes you happy, Senior Brother Whoever You Are!"

"What did you say?"

Yuwen Changkong felt as though his lungs were about to burst with rage. He stopped abruptly, turned around, and glared at Ling Feng. "Say that again!"

"Poor hearing is a sign of kidney deficiency. If you need treatment, you can come to me. Since we are fellow disciples, I will even give you a twenty percent discount!"

Ling Feng raised his brows and looked at Yuwen Changkong with a teasing expression.

"You bastard!"

Yuwen Changkong's fists clenched so tightly that they crackled. He glared at Ling Feng with blazing eyes. "Boy, I am issuing you a wager duel!"

"There is no need. It is just a small matter. Why bother with a wager duel? Save your capital for the auction later."

Ling Feng lifted his brows and gave a mocking smile. "Otherwise, if you end up with no money left later, would that not be rather embarrassing?"

"Heavenly Silkworm Sword Net!"

Yuwen Changkong could no longer suppress the fury in his heart. His blood and qi surged violently as he flung his sleeve. Strands of bright silver threads spread out like a web, descending toward Ling Feng.

Each thread was condensed from pure elemental force. Their sharpness was like piercing thorns. They could cut through gold and jade and were sharp enough to slice a hair in midair. They were no less formidable than ordinary sacred tier swords.

The expressions of the onlookers turned solemn.

"Isn't this the Heavenly Silkworm Finger Winding Sword, one of the eight great divine skills of the Void Heaven Hall? It is different from ordinary sword techniques. It condenses elemental force into blades, and its power surpasses that of normal sword weapons. Once it clings to the body, it keeps tightening until it grinds the opponent into pieces!"

"This Heavenly Silkworm Finger Winding Sword is one of the most vicious and sinister techniques of the Void Heaven Hall. Even among Void Heaven Hall disciples, very few dare to cultivate it. Who would have thought that Yuwen Changkong had cultivated it to such a level?"

"No wonder Yuwen Changkong can rank within the top fifty of the inner sect. With this single move, the Heavenly Silkworm Sword Net, he could scare countless inner sect disciples into surrendering without a fight."

"That Ling Feng must have truly enraged Yuwen Changkong to force him to use such a ruthless move. Still, Yuwen Changkong is truly foolish. To unleash such a killing move against an outer sect disciple in front of so many people. If Ling Feng were to die, Yuwen Changkong would surely not escape sect punishment."

"Enough!"

At that moment, a clear reprimand rang out from the sky. In the next instant, a moon white figure descended on a gentle breeze.

Bright eyes and pearly teeth, skin like snow. It was none other than the Fairy Qingping.

"It is Fairy Qingping!"

Everyone's eyes lit up. Yu Qingping was renowned throughout the inner sect, not only because of her outstanding talent, but also because of her peerless beauty. She was often hailed as the number one beauty of Dongling Immortal Pool.

Of course, this reputation was also tied to the Unrivaled Young Emperor, Qin Zusheng. The two were long regarded as a perfect match within the Dongling Immortal Pool, like a pair of golden youths made for each other. The Unrivaled Young Emperor was famous throughout the Dongling Immortal Pool, and as the woman destined to be by his side, her fame was naturally no less.

Given the standing of a Young Emperor within the sect, even inner sect elders had to yield him some respect. The woman of a Young Emperor was naturally not to be trifled with either.

"Junior Brother Yuwen, stop at once!"

Fairy Qingping frowned slightly, clearly displeased by Yuwen Changkong's impulsive move. Yuwen Changkong was acting on behalf of the Unrivaled Young Emperor. To be so rash would only damage the Unrivaled Young Emperor's reputation.

"This!"

Yuwen Changkong shuddered when he heard Yu Qingping's voice. However, once the Heavenly Silkworm Sword Net had been unleashed, even he could not forcibly withdraw it.

On the opposite side, Ling Feng's lips curved into a faintly mocking smile. A cold gleam flashed in his hand as the Eradicator of Realms appeared in his palm.