Nine Nether Heavenly Emperor
Chapter 470: The Genius of the Ling Family

Chapter 470: Chapter 470: The Genius of the Ling Family

Under the leadership of a Green-armored War General, Shi Feng was led to the War God Hall which Long Chen had built for him. This place, originally belonging to him, now felt absurdly like someone else’s territory.

"Go ahead, Young Lords, and the new Young Lord are all inside!" the Green-armored War General said to Shi Feng. After speaking, the Green-armored Soldiers stepped aside, guarding the entrance of the War God Hall.

Shi Feng walked towards the War God Hall. Just as he entered the doorway, a sudden "boom" of roaring sound came, and the ground and the War God Hall trembled violently.

Shi Feng, unmoved, continued walking into the War God Hall and then stretched out his hand and pushed open the doors.

Upon opening the door, Shi Feng saw that his statue, within the War God Hall, was already shattered, and the ground was piled high with golden fragments.

In the void, a young man dressed in brocade robes, full of arrogance, looked down at the pile of gold fragments with disdain, muttering, "Hmph! What a rubbish statue, it annoys me just by looking at it!"

"Ling Huang, cousin, the elders sent us here just to take sister Ling Xuann back, how come you stir up trouble? Not only did you drive the people of the entire city out, but you also smashed their belongings," a young man, also in brocade robes, with a handsome and amiable face, scolded while looking at the arrogant figure in the void.

"Hmph!" Hearing the young man’s words, the young man called Ling Huang sneered disdainfully and then said, "Those lowly servants are unworthy of staying in the same city as our nobility. It would indeed be an insult to our dignity if that were so."

Just as the young man finished speaking, the doors of the War God Hall were suddenly opened. The two people who were talking in the War God Hall had their attention drawn to the figure who walked through the door, not just them, but several others in the room also looked towards the newcomer.

After entering the War God Hall, not only did the people inside size up Shi Feng, but he also started to size up the people inside.

Shi Feng saw two unfamiliar men and two women, all quite young, the oldest around twenty-five or six, a woman with a pale complexion and a sweet appearance but a cold expression. Shi Feng recognized that the female voice echoing in the sky earlier when he was above the Imperial Palace had come from this woman.

The youngest was about twelve or thirteen, also a girl, whose fair complexion made her look quite adorable, much like a porcelain doll.

Another present was the youngest, Little Shiling, who was originally glaring angrily at Ling Huang in the void, who had smashed his brother’s statue. Seeing Shi Feng arrive, the little guy hurried over. "Brother!" he cried, embracing Shi Feng. In that moment, Shi Ling looked as though he had been wronged, seeing his relative and finding reliance, he cried in Shi Feng’s embrace.

"Ling’er, dear, don’t cry!" Shi Feng affectionately stroked Shi Ling’s little head, comforting him. At this moment, Shi Feng noticed that Shi Ling, after his days away from the Imperial City, had finally stepped into the One-star Martial Disciple Realm, becoming a true Martial Practitioner.

While comforting Shi Ling, Shi Feng lifted his head again, looking at the four young members from the Ling Family in the War God Hall. Truly, the descendants of the Spirit Martial Emperor were extraordinary; among them, the highest realm was that of the sweet-looking young woman, in the Five-star Martial Saint Realm. Even the young girl around twelve or thirteen was in the Nine-star Martial Venerate Realm, only a step away from becoming a Martial Saint.

"Wuwu, brother, they want to take Ling’er away. Ling’er doesn’t want to go, Ling’er doesn’t want to leave brother, Ling’er wants to stay by brother’s side," Shi Ling cried, embracing Shi Feng.

Looking at his crying sister, Shi Feng’s heart suddenly clenched. At this moment, the once Emperor Nine Nether, now Shi Feng, finally felt a sense of powerlessness. Facing a truly powerful force, he couldn’t even protect his sister or prevent her from being taken away.

Power! If only he had the power from his previous life that looked down upon the world! Why would such a situation even happen? If he were still the unbeatable Emperor Nine Nether, he would just command the Eight Ghost Generals and countless Ghost Soldiers to flatten the Ling Family and the descendants of the Spirit Martial Emperor!

But now, he lacked that ability! Now he was Shi Feng, merely a Seven-star Martial Venerate Little Martial Practitioner. That Ling Family seemed a colossal giant to him.

Although he possessed the Blood-colored Stone Stele and activating it could unleash the Power of One-star Martial Emperor, enabling him to slay the four descendants of the Spirit Martial Emperor in the War God Hall, he would still face hundreds of powerful Martial Venerables outside, and a continuous assault from the formidable members of the Ling Family!

A sense of helplessness filled Shi Feng’s heart. He touched Ling’er’s tearful little head and said no more.

Parting today, he didn’t know when he could see her again, his sister whom he had watched grow up right before his eyes.

However, despite facing the powerful Ling Family, Shi Feng still coldly swept his gaze over the four people in the War God Hall and said icily, "I have warned before, whoever dares to bully my sister, it doesn’t matter who he is, whether he is from the Ling Family or a descendant of the Spirit Martial Emperor. If my sister suffers even the slightest grievance, I will pursue him to the ends of the earth and reduce him to dust!"

Under Shi Feng’s icy gaze and cold words, the four descendants of the Spirit Martial Emperor felt a moment of disorientation, as if being targeted by a growing Fierce Beast.

Then, that feeling vanished from the four of them. "Audacious! What are you but a lowly Little Martial Practitioner, how dare you speak to us like this! Die!" Suddenly, still floating in the void, a young boy named Ling Huang angrily shouted. In his palm, a green Spiritual Flow whirled together, quickly forming a head-sized Green Spiritual Ball, which he thrust toward Shi Feng with a fierce push.

One-star Martial Saint Power! This young boy, merely fourteen or fifteen years old, was also a Martial Saint.

If Shi Feng lacked any other methods, the strike from this Spiritual Ball would be enough to kill him!

Watching the Spiritual Ball flying toward him, Shi Feng coldly looked up, showing no intention of dodging. In his left palm, a glimmer of Blood Light flashed, "Since these people desire my life, so be it. If they seek death, then let them all die!"

Shi Feng fiercely thought.

But just then, a crisp, cold shout rang out: "Stop, Ling Huang!" That beautiful-looking woman suddenly stretched out her fair, slender hand and grabbed the green Spiritual Ball thrown by Ling Huang, and with a fierce squeeze, "Boom!" The One-star Martial Saint Power-concentrated Spiritual Ball instantly shattered, dispersing into the air.

"Ling Lei, cousin!"

(Today, these three Chapters will be updated. These past days have been exhausting for the writer. Let’s give the writer a break to recover and gather strength for a burst of energy later!)

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