Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

Kill!

The sword in Ling Feng’s hand moved with incredible speed. After thoroughly understanding the changes in attacks from the thirty-six sword puppets, even with his speed suppressed, Ling Feng could predict their moves and avoid their attacks in advance.

In fact, ten days ago, Ling Feng was already able to do this to some extent, although he occasionally made mistakes and got hit by the long swords of those sword puppets.

With the coordination of these sword puppets, once Ling Feng was hit by the first sword, he would basically be pressed and eventually defeated.

This time, however, Ling Feng was clearly in top form. After sidestepping one sword, he even took the initiative to strike at a vital point of another sword puppet nearby.

This sword move, Ling Feng had simulated countless times in his mind, and it was the turning point for breaking the array.

Swish!

The sword wind howled, and indeed, as the sword puppet swung towards Ling Feng’s left shoulder, it was met with Ling Feng’s full-force strike.

"Six Paths of Floating and Sinking!"

Boom!

A metal arm of the sword puppet was instantly severed by Ling Feng. With a clattering sound, the metal arm and its heavy sword crashed heavily to the ground.

Severing the arm of one sword puppet marked a good start!

"The Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang, with one broken, it’s time to counterattack!"

Ling Feng’s eyes flashed with brilliance. From his prior understanding of the Sky-reaching Sword Tower, although the Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang Formation was broken, these sword puppets could quickly form a smaller constellation formation. With the absence of one, they could still rapidly reorganize.

What Ling Feng needed to do was completely disrupt the formation of these sword puppets.

Otherwise, with the repair capability of the Sky-reaching Sword Tower, that sword puppet would be restored to its original state within fifteen minutes.

"Eight Swords United!"

Ling Feng growled lowly and then attacked the sword puppet whose movements had slowed due to the damage to the first sword puppet.

The entire Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang Sword Array was interconnected. When a problem occurred with one, the actions of the second sword puppet would be hindered.

Ling Feng, at the first moment, calculated which sword puppet would have issues, seizing this slim opportunity.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Then the third, fourth...

Soon, Ling Feng was like a snowball rolling, continuously expanding his advantage. When he had heavily damaged ten sword puppets in succession, the entire Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang Sword Formation was in chaos, rendered ineffective.

"It’s time to break the array!"

Ling Feng let out a low roar, pushing the Sword Domain prototype to its limits. His speed and strength both erupted to the maximum level, cutting down the sword puppets one by one.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The sword puppets fell one after another, and about half an hour later, the crystal on the ninth floor of the Sky-reaching Sword Tower suddenly lit up.

"It’s lit up! Oh my God!"

Outside the Sky-reaching Sword Tower, martial artists saw the sudden brightness of the ninth floor crystal, its dazzling light practically unbearable to behold.

"Oh my God, am I seeing things? Did Ling Feng break through the eighth floor?"

"That’s so unbelievable!"

"This Ling Feng..."

"In just a month... this is way too strong!"

The watching students either stood in a daze or exclaimed loudly. Maybe they themselves couldn’t remember how long it had been since they last saw the ninth floor crystal of the Sky-reaching Sword Tower light up.

In the next moment, Ling Feng’s figure appeared beneath the Sword Tower, looking very exhausted.

He did not choose to continue entering the ninth floor. In his current state, even if he went, he probably wouldn’t last even one round, being ruthlessly defeated by those sword puppets.

As usual, Ling Feng did not linger, and the spectating students all voluntarily made way, using their eyes filled with immense respect and admiration to watch Ling Feng depart.

...

A storm, a new storm was forming, and at the center of the storm was Ling Feng.

"Did you hear? Ling Feng broke through the eighth floor of the Sky-reaching Sword Tower."

"Damn, I heard it was the seventh floor, you guys are exaggerating too much."

"That’s old news, today, just today, Ling Feng broke through the eighth floor!"

"Oh my goodness, that’s insane!"

"That’s what you call a genius! A genius, you know? A genius is someone who does things ordinary people can’t do."

"Genius is amazing, I’m convinced!"

For a time, news of Ling Feng’s breakthrough of the eighth floor of the Sky-reaching Sword Tower swept through the entire Du Yue Heaven Palace, and even Yueelin City.

This must be what they mean by taking the world by storm.

And as the central figure of all this, Ling Feng, holding the contribution points earned from breaking through the sword array, walked briskly towards the exchange hall.

Having broken through the eighth floor of the Sky-reaching Sword Tower, he was rewarded with a billion contribution points. These billions were just enough to purchase a Netherworld Crystal Stone.

This Crystal Stone could be used to accelerate the ripening of the Netherworld Fruit. Not to mention just a billion contribution points, even at a higher cost, Ling Feng had to obtain it.

Soon, Ling Feng returned to the exchange hall. Outside the hall, Zhuge Wan’er and the two sisters from the Linghu Family had fought fiercely, but in the end, neither could do anything to the other, and they left in frustration.

Of course, these matters, Ling Feng was unaware of.

Walking quickly into the hall, Ling Feng went directly to the previous window, speaking urgently, "Senior Sister, I’m back. Here is a billion contribution points!"

Ling Feng placed his identity token on the counter. He was already impatient to exchange for the Netherworld Crystal Stone.

But the young girl’s expression turned somewhat unpleasant. She bit her lip shyly, with a trace of shame and reddened eyes, she said, "I’m... I’m sorry, Senior Brother Ling, I... I..."

Seeing the young girl in such a weepy state, Ling Feng’s heart sank. He knew things weren’t good.

"What’s going on?"

Ling Feng frowned slightly. Logically, no one should be competing with him for the Netherworld Crystal Stone, right?

To go back and forth, including time spent in the Sword Tower, was no more than two hours.

"Senior Brother Ling, the Netherworld Crystal Stone was bought by someone else, boo hoo... They forced me to say it. I’m just a small Outer Sect member, if I didn’t tell the truth, I..."

The girl sobbed, as if she had suffered a great injustice.

"Alright, alright, I wasn’t going to blame you."

Ling Feng felt overwhelmed. Not getting the Netherworld Crystal Stone was already troubling him enough, and now this woman was crying as if he bullied her.

Taking a deep breath, Ling Feng tried to stay calm and asked in a low voice, "Tell me, what really happened?"

"It was Senior Brother Guan Shanyue. He exchanged the Netherworld Crystal Stone first!"

Grinding her silver teeth, the girl said, "I don’t know how he found out you came to the exchange hall. He came directly and asked what you exchanged for. I... I was frightened by his aura and didn’t dare to lie, and then he found out that you were going to exchange for the Netherworld Crystal Stone, so he just threw down a billion contribution points and exchanged it first."

Red-eyed, the girl looked at Ling Feng, sobbing, "I’m sorry, I... I... boo hoo hoo..."