Chapter 470 - 469: Binding the Demon

Chapter 470: Chapter 469: Binding the Demon

When Ling Fei erupted with a powerful aura, the people from the Corpse Spirit Hall grew slightly tense.

After all, they were utterly defenseless against peerless powerhouses from the Ancient Era!

This was precisely why the members of the Corpse Spirit Hall had always kept a low profile, rarely venturing into the Southern Wilderness. They were afraid of unexpected incidents like this.

At this moment, near the Sealing Demon Platform, a glint flashed through the Kunpeng Ancestor’s eyes. He looked toward Ling Fei with a hint of surprise.

"Emperor Xi, are you planning to use this junior to contend with me?" the Kunpeng Ancestor asked, his face a mask of astonishment as he simultaneously probed Ling Fei’s aura.

"This young man has the True Dragon Bloodline within him," the Kunpeng Ancestor murmured, his estimation of Ling Fei rising involuntarily.

"Kun Yi, I have told you before that order exists between heaven and earth. You can forget about escaping today," Emperor Xi’s voice boomed, resounding in all directions.

Emperor Xi’s voice reverberated, leaving everyone on the North Spirit Platform deeply shaken.

"Emperor Xi? Is that the Ancient Human Emperor?"

"The Ancient Human Emperor has made his move?"

"It seems the Human Emperor is using Ling the Pill Master to deal with the Kunpeng Ancestor!"

As their shock settled, an uproar erupted.

"Legend has it that during the Ancient Era, the Human Emperor quelled the Kunpeng’s rampage in our Southern Wilderness. To think that after an entire era, he is still protecting our Southern Wilderness!"

"The Human Emperor... truly the emperor of our Human Race! He is so worthy of admiration!" While still reeling from shock, the Cultivators from various sects were filled with reverence for the Human Emperor.

"He is truly a worthy sage of our Human Race!" Even Grand Alchemist Yuan Chun’s aged eyes welled up with tears.

The name of the Human Emperor was a relic of an age long past.

So long past that it had become a legend, a mythical existence.

But who would have thought that he truly existed, and was still suppressing an Ancient Demon and protecting the children of the Human Race?

It was a moving realization.

These ancient sages were truly magnificent. For the continuation of the Human Race, they had poured out their very hearts and souls, giving their all. Even after an entire era had passed, they were still fighting, refusing to bow down. Who could possibly compare to such spirit? In the presence of such figures, who could not feel respect and be deeply moved?

’Emperor Xi... what a troublesome fellow. An entire era has passed, and his lingering spirit still won’t disperse!’

’I wonder if the Kunpeng Ancestor can handle him!’

A look of disgust appeared in the ghostly, shimmering eyes of the people from the Corpse Spirit Hall.

If they weren’t so wary of these beings, they would have established a foothold in the Southern Wilderness long ago.

"Hmph. I’d like to see just how much longer you, Emperor Xi, can suppress me," the Kunpeng Ancestor snorted coldly as Emperor Xi’s voice faded.

Immediately, its massive Kunpeng body flashed, and a Kunpeng Sword slashed toward the Sealing Demon Platform in front of it.

It wanted to destroy the Array Platform so that more of its Split Souls could escape.

WHOOSH!

However, just as the Kunpeng Sword slashed forward, Ling Fei moved.

His body flickered and he appeared out of thin air before the Sealing Demon Platform. His speed left the Cultivators on the North Spirit Platform utterly stunned.

"So fast! Is he teleporting through space?" the Nascent Soul Realm Cultivators exclaimed in astonishment.

"Now *that* is a truly profound technique!" Even the Divine Mansion Realm Powerhouses couldn’t help but draw in a sharp breath.

At that very moment, a glint flashed in Ling Fei’s eyes as he faced the incoming Kunpeng Sword.

He stretched out a large hand and pointed at the Kunpeng Sword in mid-air. A golden light blossomed from his hand, revealing a Dragon Pen. Dao Patterns squirmed on the Dragon Pen, bursting forth with a swathe of golden Light Patterns. These Light Patterns resembled a True Dragon being born, and also seemed to be interwoven with Order Patterns.

Under the interweaving of these Light Patterns, the Void ahead seemed to freeze solid.

Then, the momentum of the descending Kunpeng Sword immediately halted, forcefully stopped by the golden Light Patterns.

"It was blocked?" Seeing this, the Cultivators on the North Spirit Platform were stunned.

"How can this be?" Beiming Transformation Sea’s heart pounded in shock.

This sudden turn of events gave him a bad feeling.

Especially Ling Fei.

The more Beiming Transformation Sea watched, the more he felt that this young man’s appearance was far from normal.

It was as if he had been sent by the heavens specifically to ruin Beiming Transformation Sea’s plans.

"It seems Junior Brother Ling is wielding a Supreme Treasure," Lian Shuang remarked from the long bridge of the Sealing Demon Platform, her gaze fixed on the scene ahead.

Unfortunately, Ling Fei’s hand was completely wreathed in Dragon Qi, and the dazzling light blocked all Divine Sense probes. She couldn’t make out the object at all.

’It seems Junior Brother Ling’s foundation is even stronger than I imagined.’ After her initial surprise, Lian Shuang gave a relaxed smile.

She was no longer concerned with what kind of Supreme Treasure Ling Fei was using.

Her concern now was for Ling Fei’s safety.

"Emperor Xi is possessing Ling Fei... can Ling Fei withstand that immense power?" Shangguan Wan’Er, who was beside her, was also fraught with anxiety.

At the same time, she hoped Ling Fei would be victorious.

This was the only hope of turning the tables. If he failed, she couldn’t imagine how the people of the Southern Wilderness would deal with the aftermath.

The people on the North Spirit Platform felt the same way.

Everyone’s hearts were in their throats as they stared at the light ahead.

"Bind!" Under the countless watchful gazes, a glint flashed in Ling Fei’s eyes. With a movement of his right hand, a cascade of golden Light Patterns manifested.

Instantly, the Light Patterns squirmed, seeming to pierce through the Void. They appeared around the Kunpeng Sword in a flash, wrapping around it like Order Patterns.

"Trying to bind me? It’s not that simple." As the Order Patterns coiled around it, the Kunpeng Ancestor’s voice came from the Kunpeng Sword. A ghostly light then flickered from the sword, and Light Patterns erupted like Feather Blades, attempting to tear apart the Order Patterns wrapped around it.

However, as these Feather Blades burst forth, the Order Patterns only tightened their grip. No matter what the Kunpeng Ancestor tried, it was completely useless.

’What kind of Dao Pattern is this?’ Seeing this, the Kunpeng Ancestor was inwardly shaken.

’Draw upon my Kunpeng Essence Qi!’ While still in shock, the Kunpeng Ancestor’s Heart Spirit stirred, and he quickly manipulated the Kunpeng Sword to draw in the Kunpeng Essence Qi from outside.

But the Void outside was completely covered by the Order Patterns manifested by Ling Fei’s Dragon Bone Pen.

The area seemed to be sealed off. The Kunpeng Ancestor found it couldn’t draw upon the overflowing Essence Qi to bolster its power.

’How can this be?’ This scene shook the Kunpeng Ancestor, and for the first time, it felt a sense of foreboding.

Then, its Heart Spirit Sensing reached out, probing toward Ling Fei.

Its Heart Spirit Sensing desperately tried to get a clear look at the treasure Ling Fei was using in his palm.

Unfortunately, its Heart Spirit was blocked by the Order Patterns, and it could only see a blurry image.

Astonished, the Kunpeng Ancestor had no choice but to carefully sense the Dao Pattern Power.

’These patterns...’ After sensing them for a moment, the Kunpeng Ancestor was utterly horrified. The patterns wrapped around the Kunpeng Sword were too profound; even it could not comprehend them. It was not hard to imagine what level of Supreme Treasure this young man was wielding. Its heart grew heavy.

"Soul Capturing!" Just as the Kunpeng Ancestor was reeling in shock, the deep voice came from Ling Fei’s lips.

Then, the Dao Patterns on the Dragon Bone Pen in his hand flashed, manifesting a massive Qi Vortex that completely enveloped the Kunpeng Sword before him.

The next moment, silky threads of the Soul Capturing Dao Pattern seeped into the Kunpeng Sword.

Once inside the Kunpeng Sword, the Soul Capturing Dao Patterns acted as if they had eyes, locking onto the soul of the Kunpeng Ancestor that was fused with the sword.

Then, these Dao Patterns formed a net of order, binding this remnant soul.

This scene sent a wave of panic through the Kunpeng Ancestor’s soul, which was fused with the Kunpeng Sword.