The Art of Chaotic Divinity-Chapter 888: Elder Xuan Snake

"Alright, I'm activating the Realm-Piercing Shuttle! Hold on tight!"

Ling Feng formed a hand seal and pressed it against the control crystal at the shuttle's bow. With a resonant hum, the shuttle trembled before shooting into the void at an unbelievable speed.

"Whoa!"

Jiang Biyi yelped, grabbing onto a nearby mast. "Heavens, this is too fast!"

A circular barrier flared around the shuttle, shielding them from the turbulent tides of the void. Following the stellar orbit of the secret realm's gate, it wasn't long before a distant speck ahead rapidly expanded into mountains, rivers, and oceans...

The darkness receded, replaced by open skies as they returned to Zuowang Valley.

The shuttle touched down, and with a thought from Ling Feng, the artifact vanished—only deep imprints in the ground remained as evidence of its landing.

"What an incredible treasure!"

Jiang Biyi's eyes sparkled with admiration as she stared at Ling Feng. Despite her sacred land upbringing, she'd never seen such a marvel—a vessel that could traverse directly between secret realms and the outside world.

Utterly unbelievable!

Despicable Donkey, meanwhile, drooled shamelessly, sidling up to Ling Feng with an ingratiating grin. "Hey kid, lend this divine beast your toy for a couple days, won't you?"

Ling Feng shot him a sidelong glance. He knew exactly what this rascal was plotting—with the Realm-Piercing Shuttle, no barrier or vault would be safe. It was practically a thief's divine artifact!

"You couldn't use it even if I lent it to you." Ling Feng's brows suddenly furrowed as his eyes sharpened. "Someone's coming."

"Who?" The Despicable Donkey blinked before realizing—Ling Feng's senses had actually surpassed his own!

"Unbelievably fast... An emperor-level expert!"

Ling Feng's pulse quickened. At this time and place, an emperor-level presence could mean only one of three things:

A demon emperor from the northern tribes.

The Human Emperor of Qingtian Fortress.

Or Wei Wuyan, Jiang Biyi's guardian.

Soon, the figure's identity became clear. The thick demonic qi left no doubt—this was a demon emperor expert.

Arriving in the blink of an eye, the demon emperor hovered midair, his gaze sweeping over them. When his eyes landed on Jiang Biyi, his expression darkened.

"Kid, this one's trouble," the Despicable Donkey whispered urgently. "Probably a high-tier or even peak demon emperor."

Jiang Biyi paled. "Bad guy, that's Elder Xuan Snake—the one who lured Uncle Wei away! His strength is on par with Uncle Wei's!"

On par with Wei Wuyan?

Ling Feng's pupils contracted. A formidable enemy indeed!

"Stay calm. Let's assess first."

Steadying his breath, Ling Feng clasped his hands in a fist-and-palm salute. "Sir Demon Emperor, I am General Weiyuan of the Tianbai Empire. May I inquire about your purpose here?"

"Northwestern Army?"

Elder Xuan Snake's eyes narrowed, lingering on the Despicable Donkey. Though he sensed Despicable Donkey's demon emperor aura, it baffled him—why would a demon emperor submit to a mere Transformation Realm human?

"Since your demon race crossed into Tianbai territory, our commander-in-chief has dispatched numerous search parties. Given the time elapsed, I trust you've enjoyed our nation's splendid landscapes?"

Ling Feng remained composed, invoking Commander Han Li's name to deter rash action.

"Pah! You think Han Li's reputation frightens this emperor?"

Elder Xuan Snake saw through the ploy instantly. His killing intent flared. "Since you emerged from Wuji Cave Heaven with this sacred land girl—where is the Demonic Jiao Prince? Where are my northern tribe's other geniuses?"

His murderous gaze fixed on the Despicable Donkey. If a demon emperor had intervened, even the prodigious Demonic Jiao Prince would've stood no chance.

Blood debts demanded blood repayment.

"Senior jests. I've never met any 'Demonic Jiao Prince.'"

Ling Feng denied outright. After all, the prince had been devoured by Lord of the Void, Kaezik, there was no reason to claim responsibility!

"Lies won't save you!"

Purple venom mist erupted around Elder Xuan Snake as he lunged forward.

Gritting his teeth, Despicable Donkey intercepted. freeωebnovēl.c૦m

Though both were demon emperors, an early-tier facing a near-peak opponent seemed hopeless. Yet miraculously, Despicable Donkey's attacks subtly weakened the elder's strength by ten percent.

The reason? That supreme-grade pill from the Battlefield of Gods and Demons had awakened latent bloodline powers.

Locked in combat, the two demon emperors appeared evenly matched.

"What manner of black donkey is this?"

Elder Xuan Snake grew increasingly alarmed. Not only was his opponent bizarre-looking, but an inexplicable bloodline suppression weighed upon him.

Could this creature's lineage surpass even his Jade-Scaled Royal Serpent bloodline?

"Got you now!"

Seizing Elder Xuan Snake's momentary distraction, Despicable Donkey launched his signature body art—the infamous Seventy-Two Divine Donkey Techniques!

"Eat this! Divine Donkey Flying-Kick!"

A bad premonition struck Elder Xuan Snake just before a hoof slammed into his gut. What followed was an unrelenting onslaught:

"Lotus Drift!"

"Serpent Steps!"

"Falcon Descending!"

"Two Dragons Playing with Pearl!"

...

Watching from the sidelines, Ling Feng smirked. Once caught in the Despicable Donkey's melee chain, escape became near-impossible.

He'd considered assisting with his Void Eye, but now it seemed unnecessary—Elder Xuan Snake was in for a world of pain.

Jiang Biyi, witnessing the donkey's combat style for the first time, gasped behind her hands. "Wow! That Big Black Donkey's actually this strong? Is he even stronger than Uncle Wei?"

"In a real fight, cultivation level isn't everything," Ling Feng said. "That donkey's a monster up close, but if you keep your distance, he's not so scary."