Chapter 178 No One Will Die!
Chapter 178 of "Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique" kicks off with action-packed scenes: Looking at the huge object in front of them, everyone couldn’t help but swallow their... Discover more!
Looking at the huge object in front of them, everyone couldn’t help but swallow their saliva with difficulty, their hearts filled with extreme hatred for that damned Red-eyed White Tiger."That damned beast, whether it lives or dies doesn’t matter, but it woke up this monstrous creature!"
Blood Python tightened his grip on the long sword in his hand, his palm sweating profusely, "Today, the Hunting Blade Hunting Team might be entirely wiped out."
The Extreme Cold Ice Flood Dragon opened its huge, blood-red eyes wide, sticking out its long tongue and viciously staring at the humans who had intruded into its territory. Large patches of drool fell from its mouth, landing on the ground and instantly freezing it. This Demon Flood Dragon, with its Ice Attribute Demon Essence, was terrifying to the extreme.
"I’ll hold it off; everyone else... split up and run!"
Blood Python roared and charged forward with his long sword, facing the ferocious Ice Flood Dragon without the slightest chance of victory. The only plan for now was to save whoever could be saved!
"Stepfather!" Little Li cried out, about to follow him when Ling Feng quickly grabbed her arm. With her cultivation at merely the Qi Condensation Realm, she would likely be frozen to death before even getting close to the Demon Flood Dragon.
"Heh, Boss Xue, what do you take me for, Old Lei? Am I the kind of person who flees when faced with a fight?"
Chen Lei raised the great sword in his hand and flew out right behind Blood Python. He and Blood Python had been through life and death together for many years, bonded by a deep-seated friendship.
"Damn it, Blood Team; I can listen to you on other matters, but abandoning a brother, that’s something I absolutely cannot do!" Lone Wolf sneered coldly, also surging with True Qi, and bravely leapt towards the Ice Flood Dragon.
Following that, Red Fox, Yee Xiao, and two other original members of the Hunting Blade Team also spread out giant maneuvers, standing together with Blood Python.
While a new team member, Hu Sandao, disdainfully cursed, "A bunch of lunatics, I’m not sticking around to play!"
With that, Hu Sandao’s figure flashed, and he burst towards the back. However, before he could escape the range of the Ice Flood Dragon’s cold air, a huge tail swept out and fiercely smacked him to the ground.
"Ptui!"
Hu Sandao spit out a mouthful of blood violently, feeling every bone in his body had been shattered by the blow. He gasped for a few breaths and then died outright.
"Pretty boy, let me go; I want to fight side by side with my stepfather!" Little Li desperately tried to break free from Ling Feng, her beautiful eyes full of anger, glaring at Ling Feng, "Let go of me, quickly!"
"Calm down," Ling Feng held onto Little Li’s arm and earnestly said, "With your level of cultivation, if you rush in, you’ll surely die!"
"Even if I die, I want to die together with my stepfather!" Little Li’s eyes began to redden, "In my heart, my stepfather has always been like my own biological father!"
Ling Feng pursed his lips, a hint of a smile in his eyes, "Don’t worry, no one will die today."ic Condensation Realm. Although he recognized Ling Feng’s extraordinariness, he did not believe that Ling Feng could defeat the fierce Extreme Cold Ice Flood Dragon across from them.
Thus, what he hoped for now was that while escaping, Ling Feng could take the pitiful girl Little Li with him.
"Blood Team, it’s not just about taking Little Li out." Ling Feng smiled faintly, his face filled with supreme confidence, "I will take everyone out."
The next moment, Ling Feng held a dark long sword in his palm with a curve emerging on his lips, looking playfully at Little Li, "I’ve said, today, no one will die!"
Ling Feng’s eyes gleamed with a cold light, and with a sweep of his long sword, he sternly glared at the Extreme Cold Ice Flood Dragon.
And with that look, the Demon Flood Dragon seemed to be frightened somehow; the blood light in its pupils burst wildly, the next moment its gaze locked entirely on Ling Feng.
It tilted its huge head as if pondering—why could such a human with an extremely weak aura make it feel so restless?