The Art of Chaotic Divinity - Chapter 386: Sacred-tier Demonic Art!

Chapter 386: Sacred-tier Demonic Art!

“You old monster, how dare you touch my mount?”

The despicable donkey not only intervened but also took the opportunity to mock Ling Feng, reaching an unprecedented level of brazenness.

Yun Yiyi and Gu Tengfeng were both startled. Since when did Ling Feng become a mount for a donkey?

No, wait, was it the donkey that spoke just now?

Ling Feng’s face darkened, his mouth twitched twice, and he said sternly, “Despicable donkey, stop the nonsense and quickly capture that masked man. Kill him without mercy!”

Ling Feng didn’t care whether Lin Canglang was Lin Xian’er’s biological father or adoptive father. This man was excessively evil, having killed countless people. For Xiaofan’s family, this demon could not be spared.

“You brat, do I need you to tell me what to do?”

The despicable donkey descended from the sky, landing heavily on the ground and causing a significant tremor.

“哼!”

“Hmph!”

Lin Canglang’s eyes showed a hint of shock. The aura from the despicable donkey made him uneasy.

He had initially known that Ling Feng seemed to have a demon lord-level Earth-Fire Flame Demon by his side, but he hadn’t expected there to be an additional black donkey now!

Moreover, it appeared to be just an ordinary black donkey, yet it could speak and walk upright, as if it had become enlightened.

Lin Canglang clenched his fists tightly, feeling a growing desire to retreat. Sensing the domineering aura emanating from the black donkey, which surpassed that of a demon king, he realized that today he might have lost his chance to kill Ling Feng.

“Ling Feng, just you wait! Once my demonic art advances, you will not escape death!”

In a flash, Lin Canglang transformed into countless demonic shadows that fled in all directions.

“Are you trying to escape in front of me?”

The despicable donkey shouted at the top of its lungs. It then kicked the ground with its hind legs and shot out like lightning. As it passed by, the entire world seemed to be suppressed by its might and the surrounding space was firmly locked down.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

One by one, the demonic shadows were dispersed by the black donkey, leaving only the last one, which was cornered by the despicable donkey with no way to escape.

Admittedly, although the black donkey had a foul mouth, its strength was formidable.

“Hmph! Run! Can you escape the inescapable net of the divine donkey?”

The despicable donkey advanced step by step towards Lin Canglang, laughing quackishly like a duck.

“Despicable donkey, stop playing around and finish him off!” Ling Feng’s expression was stern. The saying “a short pain is better than a long one” resonated with him. He considered Lin Xian’er a friend, and thus, killing Lin Canglang outright would be the best decision for her.

Even if Lin Xian’er ended up hating him, seeing him as her father’s killer, he would never regret it.

Ignoring Ling Feng, the despicable donkey focused on Lin Canglang and revealed a set of large, white teeth as it sneered. “You old monster, with such poor aptitude, how dare you attempt to cultivate a sacred-tier demonic art? Do you think you’re worthy?”

“W-What kind of monster are you?” Lin Canglang’s face showed extreme fear. The despicable donkey’s terrifying strength was one thing, but its discerning eye was another.

Isn’t it just an ordinary demonic beast? How can it recognize that I have been cultivating a sacred-tier demonic art?

“Bah! You’re the monster, your whole family are monsters!” The despicable donkey’s black eyes rolled around. “With your talent, even if you’ve obtained a sacred-tier demonic art, you could never achieve much. You’re better off dying early and reincarnating sooner!”

“Utter nonsense!”

Lin Canglang’s eyes bulged with fury as he roared, “You stinking donkey, what do you think you are? I’ve been cultivating The Devil’s Love-Forgetting Art for just half a year and my power has already greatly increased. How could I possibly fail?”

“So, your demonic art is called ‘The Devil’s Love-Forgetting Art’? Hmm, sounds somewhat familiar, but where have I heard it before?”

The despicable donkey pondered, scratching its chin. Despite racking its brains, it couldn’t recall the origin of The Devil’s Love-Forgetting Art. Given that Lin Canglang had been cultivating this sacred-tier demonic art for half a year, the resulting demonic qi, though vast, was highly chaotic. The donkey concluded it was likely just an ordinary sacred-tier demonic art, and thus, dismissed it.

Little did it know, The Devil’s Love-Forgetting Art was far from an ordinary sacred-tier demonic art. However, Lin Canglang was indeed too incompetent. Unable to even condense the First Devil’s Wheel, his cultivation of The Devil’s Love-Forgetting Art barely scratched the surface.

“Hmph, there’s a lot you don’t know!” Lin Canglang, hiding his fear with bluster, snarled. “You stupid donkey, if you dare harm even a hair on my head, my master will grind you to dust when he arrives!”

“Hmm?” The despicable donkey’s mane stood on end, its eyes glaring angrily at Lin Canglang. “I hate being threatened the most. Watch as I smash your head to pieces with one punch!”

“呼!”

Whoosh!

With a powerful kick, the despicable donkey sent a gust of wind that forced Lin Canglang to the ground and left him completely immobilized.

“Stop!”

At that critical moment, Lin Xian’er suddenly rushed forward, spreading her arms to shield Lin Canglang. She shook her head desperately at the despicable donkey. “No, don’t kill my daddy! Don’t kill my daddy!”

“You idiot!” The despicable donkey quickly withdrew its hoof, its eyes wide in shock. “What the… that old monster is your dad? Wow, this is messed up!”

Ling Feng was equally stunned and hurriedly flew forward, shouting, “Miss Xian’er, step back now!”

But he was too late!

As the despicable donkey pulled back, Lin Canglang seized the opportunity. In a swift motion, he dashed forward and grabbed Lin Xian’er by the neck. With a sinister grin, he threatened, “Stay back! No one comes closer, or I’ll kill her! Hehehehe…”

“Xian’er!”

“Junior Sister Lin!”

Yun Yiyi and Gu Tengfeng both flew forward, joining Ling Feng and the despicable donkey to encircle Lin Canglang from all four directions.

Ling Feng clenched his fists. The situation he had feared the most had come to pass.

Lin Xian’er, unable to sever her familial ties, had thrown herself into danger. In hindsight, he should have knocked her out earlier.

“Lin Canglang, are you insane? Lin Xian’er is your daughter, and you want to kill her?” Ling Feng glared coldly at Lin Canglang while gritting his teeth. “Using your own daughter as a shield… Isn’t that a bit too cruel?”

“Hmph, I’ve said it before, but I never had a daughter!”

Lin Canglang roared like a madman, “Stay back! If anyone takes another step, I’ll kill this foolish woman!”

His hand began to tremble. The Devil’s Blood-Devouring Curse was wearing off. Once the curse’s power faded, he would have no chance of escape.

“Lin Canglang!” Ling Feng clenched his fists tightly. Is he really going to sacrifice Lin Xian’er?

Although Lin Canglang had committed countless atrocities, Lin Xian’er was innocent. She was his comrade!

“Daddy, kill me. Just kill me…”

Lin Xian’er wept bitterly. First, she discovered that her beloved father had become a demon. Then, he denied being her father and now threatened to kill her!

Whether or not what Lin Canglang said was true, he had still raised her for over a decade.

Were all those years of father-daughter affection so fragile and so easily shattered?

Or had she always been just a tool in her father’s eyes?

Lin Xian’er’s heart felt dead. There was only endless despair.