Chapter 1135: Chapter 1135: Chaos Sky City Guardian Zhong Chang

“Half-Step Immortal Venerable!” Ye Feng said.

Half-Step Immortal Venerable and Half-Step Supreme Saint are the same, not real realms, but a level.

Cultivators at this level are still at the peak of Heavenly Immortals or Heavenly Saints, but they have already mastered a part of the Power of Laws, yet to break through to Immortal Venerable or Supreme Saint.

However, their strength is still terrifying.

Above ordinary peak Heavenly Immortals, below the early stage of Immortal Venerables.

Originally, Ye Feng in the starry sky encountered Shangguan Shenyu and War God of Myriad Clans, both cultivators at this level.

“What, it’s actually a Half-Step Immortal Venerable?”

Hearing the voice of Ye Feng, Qingyuan Ancient Saint and Jiaoyang Ancient Saint both widened their eyes, trembling like sieves.

Then, the two of them looked towards the newcomer.

This was a tall middle-aged man, with two strands of long beard, sharp eyes, holding a heavy saber in one hand.

An overwhelming sense of tyranny burst forth!

“It’s Zhong Chang, the guardian of Chaos Sky City.”

“I’ve heard of this person, seen him too. He cultivates the Law of Tyrant Rule, and is the lover of the Heavenly Immortal Palace Master. Occasionally, they engage in those things in the Heavenly Immortal Palace.”

Jiaoyang Ancient Saint gritted his teeth as he spoke.

During those times, they would tie him up with a dog chain and force him to watch, it was outrageous!

Speaking of it, Jiaoyang Ancient Saint felt so aggrieved that he could vomit blood.

“Jiaoyang Ancient Saint, I see you haven’t been drained dry, you actually escaped. It seems your rescue worked,” Zhong Chang, the guardian of Chaos Sky City, said coldly.

He looked at Qingyuan Ancient Saint, “A mere Saint Entry couldn’t possibly have killed her, so it must have been you!”

Zhong Chang suddenly looked towards Ye Feng and Hu Feifei.

“It wasn’t me.” Ye Feng waved his hand.

“I killed her.” Hu Feifei, carrying the Hunyuan Staff, her eyes full of mockery, said, “How about it, how do you want to deal with me?”

Zhong Chang looked at Hu Feifei and discovered to his surprise that this woman was of the Fox Clan Holy Realm, enchanting and alluring, many times better than that old woman of the Heavenly Immortal Palace.

“Haha!”

Zhong Chang couldn’t help but laugh wildly, “From today onwards, you follow me, and I can make you infinitely happy every day…”

Whoosh!

Before Zhong Chang could finish speaking, Hu Feifei had already entered the Third Combat Form, swinging hundreds of staff shadows in an instant, striking him mightily.

“Oh, quite a character!”

Zhong Chang chuckled heinously, gripping his heavy saber with both hands, and seven strands of the Law of Tyrant Rule coiled around the blade, forming a barrier of light.

Clang!

Countless staff shadows struck the blade’s light barrier, making a clanging sound of metal, not enough to break through Zhong Chang’s defense.

“Get down!” Zhong Chang bellowed, swinging with force, sending Hu Feifei flying.

“Sect Master Ye, it seems like your protector is not a match, what should we do? Would you like to make a move?” Jiaoyang Ancient Saint drew his neck in and couldn’t help but say.

“No rush.” Ye Feng shook his head.

It was hardly anything yet.

Hu Feifei was merely using the Third Combat Form, and once she had absorbed enough battle energy, she could enter the Fourth Combat Form, capable of contending with a Half-Step Immortal Venerable.

As for the Fifth Combat Form, it wasn’t something she could activate whenever she wished; after all, Hu Feifei’s laws had not yet recovered.

High in the sky.

The two of them fought in similar manners, one wielding the Hunyuan Staff, the other the heavy saber, both wildly swinging, unleashing numerous terrifying shockwaves.

“Power Breaks Ten Thousand Laws!”

Hu Feifei turned the Hunyuan Staff into a length of ten thousand zhang, smashing down heavily, but was deflected by a slash from Zhong Chang.

“Eh, why is there a pink radiance flashing on the protector of your sect?” Qingyuan Ancient Saint blinked, noticing the pink light enveloping Hu Feifei, and couldn’t help being curious.

“The good show is starting.” Ye Feng smiled.

“Fourth Combat Form!”

Hu Feifei roared, her aura doubling again, with a sixteenfold boost to her combat power.

Bang!

With a swing of her staff, Zhong Chang was knocked back.

Now, the power of both sides was very close.

“What kind of secret technique is this?” Zhong Chang frowned slightly, sensing that these people were not ordinary.

“The combat power has doubled!”

Qingyuan Ancient Saint and Jiaoyang Ancient Saint were also surprised.

Only Ye Feng maintained his composure.

At present, this was not Hu Feifei’s true strength; had her Power of Laws fully recovered, once she entered the Fifth Combat Form and unleashed her full battle power, she could have blown Zhong Chang to pieces in just a few rounds.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

High in the sky, the clashing of weapons created a deafening noise, causing the void to collapse amidst flashes of lightning and rolls of thunder.

“Hmph!”

“You think you’re the only one with Secret Techniques?”

“Tyrannical True Body!”

Suddenly, Zhong Chang held his sword aloft with both hands, and seven strands of the Law of Tyrant Rule split the heavy blade into countless fragments, adhering to his body, forming a set of tightly-fitted metallic Armor.

His aura doubled instantly!

Boom!

With just a fist, Hu Feifei, in her Fourth Combat Form, was sent flying, no longer a match.

“It’s over!”

The expressions of Qingyuan Ancient Saint and Jiaoyang Ancient Saint changed drastically.

“Your expression management is not very good, huh!” Ye Feng shook his head with his arms crossed, “It seems I need to give Princess a bit of help.”

The next moment.

Over a dozen armored figures appeared, each of them exuding the pressure of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, and when linked together, they seemed utterly impregnable.

“Over ten Heavenly Immortals!”

“Sect Master Ye, you… you have so many allies hidden away?”

Qingyuan Ancient Saint and Jiaoyang Ancient Saint were dumbfounded.

“Kill!” ordered Ye Feng.

More than ten Immortal War Generals, including the Green Robe War General, quickly attacked, employing the combined Immortal Technique they mastered in life, channeling their power into the Green Robe War General.

“Myriad Beasts Immortal Scroll!”

The Green Robe War General used this Immortal Technique to conjure a scroll in the void, which sucked in Zhong Chang.

Boom!

The entire scroll exploded in an instant, and the terrifying force of spatial tearing turned Zhong Chang’s Tyrannical Armor into dust, leaving him bloodied and coughing up blood.

“Power Breaks Ten Thousand Laws!”

Seizing the opportunity, Hu Feifei struck, smashing her staff down on Zhong Chang, turning him into a spectacular firework.

“You just wait!”

But Zhong Chang was not yet dead.

His soul condensed into his Primordial Spirit in mid-air, treading on the void, and fled quicker than lightning could cover ears.

“Don’t let him escape!”

“If Zhong Chang gets back to Chaos Sky City to call for reinforcements, it’ll be troublesome.”

Qingyuan Ancient Saint and Jiaoyang Ancient Saint reminded.

“He won’t get away.”

Ye Feng reached out his hand, and the Power of Space surged, enveloping Zhong Chang’s Primordial Spirit in a translucent Spatial Cage.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

Zhong Chang kept striking the Spatial Cage, only to find it indestructible–he couldn’t break through.

“Die!”

The Green Robe War General and others, along with Princess, joined forces to shatter Zhong Chang’s Primordial Spirit into scraps.

“Made another profit.”

With a sweep of his sleeves, Ye Feng absorbed Zhong Chang’s remaining soul into the Misty Boundary, branding it onto the Realm Anchoring Stele. Soon, an Immortal War General of Half-Step Immortal Venerable Level would be born.

“Now, with just the Immortal War Generals in the Misty Boundary, it’s enough to handle early-stage Immortal Venerables. Plus, with Princess in her Fifth Combat Form, even a mid-stage Immortal Venerable could be made to run across the world.”

Ye Feng was quite satisfied.

He retracted the Immortal War Generals, turning Zhong Chang’s shattered body into an Origin Source Crystal and tucked it into the System Space.

Then, Ye Feng turned to the stupefied group of lower-level Cultivators and said, “Now, can you tell us what’s going on here?”

He pointed to the corpse of the Master of the Wanzong Holy Land, still hanging on a stone pillar.

“Speak up! What happened here?”

Qingyuan Ancient Saint and Jiaoyang Ancient Saint also came to their senses, eyeing the group of lower-level Cultivators holding the offerings, who were trembling with fear.

“Immortals, spare our lives!”

“We are good people!”

The group of lower-level Cultivators immediately knelt on the ground.