Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

In an instant, the atmosphere in the room became extremely tense. Every breath of air seemed to have solidified into substance, making it so oppressive that it was hard to breathe.

Celtic, the war knight leader, had a burly figure like an unshakable mountain. The blood-thirsty giant axe in his hand flashed with a cold light, and even emitted a faint buzzing sound like a devil from purgatory, which frightened everyone present.

Sasaki Miyatyu and Sasaki Miyazaki slumped in their chairs, their eyes filled with fear.

As the saying goes, "sitting in a well and looking at the sky", in the lower level area, even in the entire Martial Alliance, they are considered masters with some fame.

However, when faced with a war, one of the four great natural disasters, their strength was completely insufficient.

Cardinal Snake sat in his seat with a leisurely look on his face, using his power to overwhelm others. Although it was not a glorious method, it was the most effective one.

No matter how many times the civilization of this world reincarnates, it is ultimately just four words: the survival of the fittest.

If these cannon fodders were not of some use in dealing with the Martial Alliance, he would not bother dealing with these "untouchables" in the lower class.

"answer me!"

Looking at Sasaki and Gong Long who looked as pale as death and dumbfounded, Celt swung his axe again and roared coldly.

"I...we...we are willing to surrender!"

After saying this, Sasaki Miya Ryu hung his head, and the last bit of self-esteem was completely shattered.

Sasaki Miyazaki also clenched his fists tightly, and finally just uttered, "I believe in natural disasters!"

A smug sneer appeared on Celtic's lips, and he retracted the giant axe hanging over the two men's heads.

However, at this moment, an abrupt voice was heard, "Sir Knight Commander, can you gain true loyalty by using force to coerce others? Is this what you, the Four Knights of the Scourge, call loyalty?"

As soon as these words came out, the whole hall fell into a dead silence. Everyone couldn't believe their ears. Someone actually dared to contradict the Celtic Knight Commander in person!

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice, and the person who spoke was actually Sasaki Takumi.

Of course, it was just Ling Feng pretending to be Sasaki Takumi.

Originally, Ling Feng was unwilling to get involved in this muddy water. No matter how the Black Feather Taoist Temple cooperated with Purdue Academy, it had nothing to do with him.

All he had to do was to collect this information and pass it back to the Martial Alliance.

But just now, Ling Feng sensed the breath of Sasaki Muramasa and suddenly became extremely confused.

Although the old man is still in seclusion, I'm afraid he can't be completely relieved.

Especially regarding the cooperation with Purdue University, he was really worried about his two sons.

As a result, I found out that I was still in seclusion, but the owner of the Black Feather Dojo had changed?

It was because he felt Sasaki Muramasa's anger that Ling Feng spoke at the right time.

The Crystal of Sin Blood is in the hands of that old guy. If I can confirm my identity as the heir and make Sasaki Muramasa willingly hand over the Crystal of Sin Blood, it will save me a lot of trouble.

Therefore, Ling Feng decided to take the risk and be the first to take action.

Compared to Sasaki Miyato's two cowardly brothers, it's time for me to stand up.

"Ok?"

The Celtic knight leader had just retracted his giant axe, and when he heard Ling Feng's words, he frowned again.

A pair of cold eyes stared at Ling Feng, "Boy, what did you say?"

"It seems that not only does the Knight Commander have a misunderstanding of loyalty, but his ears are also not very good."

Ling Feng shrugged and said in a loud voice: "Then let me tell you, my Black Feather Dojo can cooperate with you, but it is absolutely impossible for us to submit and surrender!"

His voice was so loud, almost a roar.

That look of righteous indignation even made the disciples of the Black Feather Dojo present secretly admire him.

This is what a man should say!

"Hehe, interesting, really interesting!"

Celtic smiled, but within his smile was an almost indelible murderous intent.

Sasaki Gonglong and Sasaki Miyazaki were so frightened that they trembled all over and quickly scolded Ling Feng: "Takumi! Shut up and stop talking nonsense! Do you have the right to speak here?"

Sasaki Gonglong bowed to Celtic and said, "Sir Knight Commander, his attitude does not represent our Black Feather Dojo!"

Sasaki Miyazaki raised his hand and was about to grab Ling Feng, shouting angrily: "You evil creature, why don't you kneel down and apologize to the Knight Commander!"

They have abandoned all their dignity and now just want to compromise.

Therefore, when Ling Feng said something that might implicate them, they all started to get anxious.

"Zheng!"

The sound of swords surged, and Sasaki Kyoko drew out the long sword from her waist and blocked Ling Feng directly, "Don't touch my brother!"

"you!"

Sasaki Miyazaki was blocked by Sasaki Kyoko. He glared at Ling Feng coldly, then turned around and looked at Celtic again, "Sir Knight, this kid is stubborn and unrepentant. Don't pay any attention to him!"

Celt watched this monkey show, but ignored Sasaki and Gong Long. He just stared at Ling Feng coldly, "How dare a loser who can't even stand up criticize my Four Knights of Calamity?"

Ling Feng retorted, "A reckless man whose brain is all about muscles, isn't he also boasting in front of me?"

"What did you say?"

Upon hearing this, the Celtic Knight Commander's face suddenly darkened and his eyes became more vicious, as if he wanted to eat him alive.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the room dropped to freezing point.

The elders gasped. Today's Sasaki Takumi was particularly courageous!

Is it because his father died that he grew up overnight?

"Gulu..."

Sasaki Miyalong and Sasaki Miyazaki were sweating profusely. This guy was dead.

He is dead, so we have to find a way to distance ourselves from him.

"Boy, aren't you afraid of death?"

The Celtic Knight Commander's voice was filled with threats.

"This is my Black Feather Dojo. Any dojo disciple who still has a backbone will stand by my side. Dignity is worthless to some people, but to me, the dignity of the Black Feather Dojo and the dignity of the Sasaki family are more precious than anything else!

"Your Excellency the Knight Commander certainly has the power to kill me, and he can also kill them all. But I'm afraid this is not the purpose of the Bishop coming here today, right?"

Ling Feng looked at the cardinal who was watching the show with a sneer on his face.

Although in terms of strength, Celtic is obviously stronger than Snake.

But in Purdue Seminary, the status of the cardinal is higher than that of the Knights.

In an instant, all the elders and disciples of the Black Feather Dojo, even those who originally supported Sasaki and Gong Long's two lineages, looked at Ling Feng with a little more admiration.

Although Sasaki Takumi (Ling Feng) is now unable to stand up due to his wheelchair, he still looks more upright than Sasaki Miyalong, who has two weak bones.

Kiko Sasaki was so nervous that her heart was about to jump out.

She bit her lips tightly and held the long knife tightly in both hands. No matter what happened next, she just needed to protect her brother.

"good very good!"

The Celtic Knight Leader suddenly burst into laughter, and that laughter made people shudder. "It's been a long time since anyone dared to talk to me like this. Boy, you have guts!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Celtic Knight Leader swung his giant axe suddenly, and a sharp axe wind whistled towards Ling Feng.

Kill this troublemaker first. He wants to see how many people still have so-called dignity among those present.

The wind was howling, and wherever the axe light passed, the space seemed to be torn apart.

Nozomi Sasaki gritted her teeth and waved her knife to block, but was pushed away by Ling Feng.

His eyes were calm and he didn't even blink, as if he had already put life and death aside.

"stop!"

Finally, a young disciple rushed out from the crowd, "This is our Black Feather Dojo! Master Takumi's meaning is my meaning!"

The first person came out, then the second, the third...

More and more disciples rushed out.

It doesn’t matter whether it’s good or evil, or whether it’s a certain camp…

It’s just that deep in everyone’s heart, there may be a drop of blood that will be instantly ignited at some moment.

hum!

The giant axe made a buzzing sound and stopped in mid-air, almost touching Ling Feng's scalp.

This is certainly not Celtic mercy.

Instead, a long knife flashing with blood was pressed against Celtic's back.

It is the demon sword Muramasa!

The master of the Kuroba Dojo, Sasaki Muramasa, finally came out of seclusion.

What a great speed!

Ling Feng was a little surprised.

Although he had sensed Sasaki Muramasa's aura a long time ago, at that moment, even Ling Feng had no idea how he made his move.

No wonder he was able to escape unscathed from the combined attacks of the two powerful avatars, Taiyue Sword God and Tianmeng Shenji.

His strength is indeed impressive.

"Captain Celtic Knight, if my grandson said anything that offended you, I can apologize on his behalf. However, considering that the child's father just passed away, I hope you can show some mercy!"

The magic sword was against Celt's back. Upon hearing this, Celt slowly retracted his giant axe.

Muramasa also slowly retracted his sword, and the two men's movements were almost synchronized.

The next moment, Celtic's giant axe was put back on his back, and Muramasa's demon sword was also sheathed.

But then, Celt suddenly turned around, and the huge axe burst into cold light again, and without saying a word, he chopped towards Muramasa with the axe.

"The demon sword Muramasa is extremely interesting!"

A hideous and crazy laugh appeared on Celtic's face. "It's no fun to bully a cripple, but you can give me a good fight!"

clang!

Sasaki Muramasa's reaction was also extremely fast. He used his sword to strike out from its sheath. The sword and axe collided with each other, and a terrifying air wave exploded in the whole room, directly blowing away everyone around them.

"Hahaha! The demon sword Muramasa really has some abilities!"

The Celtic Knight Leader laughed loudly, "Come on! Fight me with all your strength!"

He is the chief of war knights, a 100% war maniac.

Facing such a strong opponent like Sasaki Muramasa, he fell into madness in an instant.

Sasaki Muramasa knew that he was the only one who could protect the Kuroba Dojo today. Although he had suppressed his injuries and came out of seclusion, now he could only give it his all.

"Underworld Crescent Moon Slash!"

Wherever the blade passed, it was as if a blood moon appeared in the sky, and in an instant it was like billions of blood pagodas, surging like stars, attacking the Celtics.

The Celtic swung the giant axe. There was no fancy chopping motion, but the chopping was powerful enough to carry a heavy blow.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the axe shadow collided with Sasaki Muramasa's figure, bursting out dazzling light and powerful shock waves.

The next moment, the entire mine trembled as if it was about to collapse.

The disciples of the Black Feather Dojo and the messengers of the Purdue Academy also retreated.

The fight between these two has not really gotten serious yet, otherwise, the destructive power would be unimaginable.

Ling Feng was even more embarrassed and flew away. He now had to pretend to be a crippled man with limited mobility. In order not to expose his own strength, he suffered a lot.

Fortunately, Kyoko Sasaki was very devoted to her brother and took him away from the center of the battle. Otherwise, he would not have been killed by Celtic's axe, but he would probably have been shocked to death by the battle between the two.

"Brother, are you okay?"

Nozomi Sasaki helped Ling Feng retreat to a distance, her face full of concern.

Ling Feng shook his head, indicating that he was fine, but his eyes were still fixed on the center of the confrontation between Sasaki Muramasa and the Celtic.

This level of confrontation is not something you can always see.

Bang bang bang!

In an instant, the two sides had exchanged more than ten moves.

There was another loud noise, and Celt was knocked back dozens of steps before he managed to stabilize himself. He stared at Sasaki Muramasa and said coldly, "The name of the demon sword Muramasa is not exaggerated. Old man, you are quite strong!"

Although Sasaki Muramasa's expression remained calm, his blood was boiling.

In fact, his previous attack seemed to have temporarily suppressed Celtic, but if it lasted for a long time, he would definitely lose.

After all, I am still injured, and it is not easy for me to hold on until this moment.

"Come again!"

With a swing of the Celtic battle axe, a crater exploded on the ground, and the entire figure shot out like a cannonball and hit Sasaki Muramasa directly.

Muramasa bravely fought back, and just as the two were about to clash again, Cardinal Snake, who had been watching the show, finally spoke.

There is one thing Ling Feng was right about before.

This time they didn't come to kill all the people in the Black Feather Dojo.

I originally thought that the people in Kuroba Dojo were soft persimmons that could be easily taken advantage of, but now it seems that at least Sasaki Muramasa's strength is still quite good.

Judging from this old guy alone, these cannon fodder are more valuable than he imagined.

In this case, there is nothing wrong with giving them a little bit of so-called "dignity".

"Kelt, stop it!"

Snake's voice rang out, carrying with it the majesty of a bishop, causing everyone to shudder.

Even Celt frowned, but still snorted coldly and retracted his giant axe.

Once he becomes a bishop, his position in Purdue Seminary is equivalent to the incarnation and spokesperson of natural disasters.

The Scourge Knights are just believers of the Scourge and servants.

Therefore, the bishop's orders must not be disobeyed.

Not to mention the cardinal.

"Yes, Master Snake!"

Celtic took back the giant axe, glared at Sasaki Muramasa coldly, and said in a deep voice: "You and I have not yet decided the winner, let's fight next time!"

Sasaki Muramasa took a deep breath, resisting the weakness and fatigue in his body, and nodded slightly, "I'm at your service anytime!" (End of this chapter)