134: Destroy the Yin Cult

Three hours later.

Yang Lingchen sat up feeling satisfied, a glimmer of contentment in his eyes.

"Yang Lingchen, where is this? I forgot to ask you last time." Xiao Qingyun asked, her beautiful eyes filled with curiosity, her red lips parted slightly.

"This is one of my Secret Treasures; I usually Cultivate here."

Yang Lingchen tilted his head slightly, speaking with a proud expression.

He trusted Xiao Qingyun deeply in his heart; after all, they had survived so many life-and-death trials together, and Xiao Qingyun had even been ruthlessly thrown off a cliff by Wang Yuyan to save him.

"Who is she?"

Xiao Qingyun pointed gently with her slender finger at the sleeping Xiao Yu not far away.

At this moment, Xiao Yu had completely transformed into human form, but she remained in a deep slumber, her tranquil face like a beautiful painting.

"Her name is Xiao Yu. She is my little sister." Yang Lingchen said sheepishly, a flash of awkwardness in his eyes.

"Your little sister? Your lover, more like!"

Xiao Qingyun huffed, speaking with annoyance, her pretty face filled with feigned anger.

"Unjust! This is a great injustice!"

Yang Lingchen hurriedly called out, his anxious appearance making it seem as if he had suffered a great grievance.

"How is it unjust?" Qingyun rolled her eyes at Yang Lingchen, her eyes full of suspicion.

"Xiao Yu is actually not human." Yang Lingchen said seriously.

"Don't tell me she is from the Yao Race?" Qingyun said, not believing him, her beautiful brows slightly furrowed.

"Xiao Yu is indeed from the Yao Race, and she belongs to the Phoenix clan." Yang Lingchen stated solemnly, his gaze firm.

"Oh, you bad guy, you could even make a move on someone from the Yao Race." Xiao Qingyun giggled, her laughter filled with teasing.

"I really don't have that kind of relationship with Xiao Yu." Yang Lingchen hurriedly defended himself, his flustered appearance making one unable to help but smile.

Then, Yang Lingchen explained Xiao Yu's basic situation in detail.

"I didn't expect her to be a Phoenix. No wonder she is so beautiful." Xiao Qingyun couldn't help but praise, her tone full of wonder: "Yang Lingchen, have you ever thought about having a human-Yao romance with her?"

"No... no, absolutely not."

Yang Lingchen shook his head and defended himself hurriedly. Although he had felt a momentary heartbeat regarding Xiao Yu's peerless beauty, he definitely couldn't admit it at this moment.

...

Phoenix Divine Dynasty.

In the imperial court, the atmosphere was heavy and oppressive. Huangfu Haotian's majestic eyes were sharp as knives as he shouted: "Xue Jue, I order you to immediately lead an army of one hundred thousand to blockade the Immortal Sword Sect. Release the news that if Yang Lingchen does not appear, the entire Immortal Sword Sect will be destroyed."

"This subordinate obeys." Xue Jue bowed and retreated, his posture agile and decisive.

"Huangfu Haotian, will that brat care about the life and death of a mere Immortal Sword Sect?" Huang Zhongluan's rough voice carried a hint of doubt, his expression gloomy.

"This brat seems to have popped out of a rock; the Immortal Sword Sect is the only place he has ever stayed. The only plan now is to use the Immortal Sword Sect as a target." Huangfu Haotian said in a deep voice, his expression serious and heavy.

"Hmph, it seems that is the only way. Let's set off quickly! I hope that brat appears." Another middle-aged man dressed in luxurious purple robes said, his gaze deep and worried.

...

Heavenly Yin Sect.

"Cult Master, news has come from Phoenix City that Yang Lingchen killed the Crown Prince, the Eighth Prince, and the Tenth Prince, and also severed one of the Emperor's arms. What should we do?"

Wang Yuyan's hurried voice was full of panic. At this moment, the expression on her face was extremely terrified, her delicate features somewhat distorted by fear.

She was more afraid than anyone of Yang Lingchen becoming powerful. When she first heard this news, she almost fled in terror.

Cult Master glanced fiercely at Wang Yuyan, a flash of ruthlessness in his eyes: "What are you panicking about? That brat has offended the Phoenix Divine Dynasty, and there are many people from the Central Domain Divine Land factions. As long as we release the news of the heavenly martial divine pearl, by then, there will be no place for him in the Central Domain Divine Land."

"Cult Master, if we leak the news of the heavenly martial divine pearl, we will never have a chance to obtain it." Wang Yuyan said, her voice carrying a hint of unwillingness.

"Slap...!"

A cold light flashed in Cult Master's eyes, and he slapped her hard, shouting sternly: "If it weren't for you useless people failing to handle things well, the heavenly martial divine pearl would have been in my pocket long ago."

...

A day passed in the blink of an eye.

The news of Yang Lingchen crashing the wedding at the Phoenix Divine Dynasty palace had spread like a violent storm throughout the Southern Wasteland.

The spread of the news was astonishingly fast, as if overnight, everyone in the streets and alleys knew about it.

At the same time, the news that Yang Lingchen possessed the heavenly martial divine pearl was ruthlessly exposed by the Heavenly Yin Sect.

Once the news spread, it was like a thunderclap, shocking the entire Heavenly Martial Continent.

For a time, various factions from the Central Domain, like sharks smelling blood, swarmed out, all filled with greed and ambition, rushing towards the Southern Wasteland.

As a top treasure of the Heavenly Martial Continent, it was rumored that as long as one collected all five heavenly martial divine pearls, one could rebuild the Heavenly Martial Continent and become the supreme Lord of Heavenly Martial.

For tens of thousands of years, every time a heavenly martial divine pearl appeared, it would trigger a bloody storm, and countless experts would miserably fall because of it.

After a long day of Sword Flight, Yang Lingchen finally arrived within the territory of the Heavenly Yin Sect.

"Yang Lingchen, don't kill that bitch Wang Yuyan easily later. I want her to live, to live in fear for eternity."

Xiao Qingyun's eyes were filled with infinite hatred, the flames of hatred seemingly ready to burn everything to ashes.

"Rest assured! I won't let her die so easily." Yang Lingchen's gaze was firm, his tone cold.

Thinking of Wang Yuyan, endless rage welled up in Yang Lingchen's eyes, the rage burning fiercely, as if it wanted to swallow the entire world.

This snake-hearted woman had almost refined him into a Medicinal Pill on the spot, and she had also cruelly killed his Master, Xiao Zaishan, and chased him relentlessly, hunting him all the way to the Central Domain Divine Land.

Yang Lingchen's Sword Flight was as fast as lightning, and within a short while, he had flown above the Heavenly Yin Sect.

"Cult Master, bring Wang Yuyan out and get the hell out here to die."

Yang Lingchen's voice, containing infinite pressure, sounded like rolling thunder, echoing throughout the Heavenly Yin Sect.

At the same time, his powerful Divine Sense instantly locked onto the entire Heavenly Yin Sect, like an invisible giant net, making it impossible for anyone inside to escape.

Under his powerful Divine Sense exploration, the figures of Cult Master and Wang Yuyan had nowhere to hide, even if they had wings, they would find it hard to escape.

"Is that Yang Lingchen?"

"I heard he killed the Phoenix Divine Dynasty's Crown Prince and severed one of the Emperor's arms."

"The woman beside him is said to have been snatched from the Emperor's wedding."

For a time, the entire Heavenly Yin Sect was in panic, with Disciples whispering, the feeling of fear spreading like a plague through the crowd, everyone's face filled with panic and unease.

Heavenly Yin Sect, Cult Master's main hall.

"Cult Master, he is here. What should we do?"

At this moment, Wang Yuyan's face was deathly pale, as bloodless as white paper. Her eyes were full of panic, her chaotic gaze like a lost lamb.

She knew that once she went out, she would inevitably fall into an irredeemable situation and die miserably.

And at this moment, Cult Master's face was no better; his forehead was covered in fine sweat, and his body was trembling slightly.

His strength had only just broken through to the first level of the Emperor Realm. In front of Yang Lingchen, he was as small as an ant, with no power to resist at all.

Moreover, Cult Master could feel that his body had been tightly locked by Yang Lingchen's powerful Divine Sense, and there was no chance of escaping.

At this thought, a flash of ruthlessness appeared in Cult Master's eyes, and he directly grabbed Wang Yuyan's slender neck, saying coldly: "bitch, this is all caused by you. Now I will hand you over to Yang Lingchen to deal with."

"Cult Master, you coward who fears death, do you think Yang Lingchen will let you go if you hand me over?" Wang Yuyan glared, berating Cult Master, her eyes filled with a desperate and cold sneer.

"Slap!"

"bitch, shut up! If I hand you over, I don't know if I can survive, but if I don't hand you over, I will definitely die."

Cult Master slapped her again, his palm carrying a sharp whistling sound.

Then, he dragged Wang Yuyan and walked out of the main hall with staggering steps. At this moment, he wanted to gamble, hoping that Yang Lingchen would spare his life because he handed over Wang Yuyan.

After leaving the main hall, Cult Master knelt on the ground, trembling, and said in a shaky voice: "Young Master Yang, please forgive me. This is all caused by that bitch Wang Yuyan. It was all her instigating me from behind; otherwise, how would I dare to be your enemy, Young Master Yang."

"Swish...!"

"I almost forgot about this Old Scoundrel."

Yang Lingchen's eyes flashed with a hint of cold light, and he slashed out an incredibly sharp Sword Qi from the air. The Sword Qi, carrying the momentum to destroy heaven and earth, instantly split the Heavenly Yin Sect's Grand Elder, who was preparing to sneak away, into two.

"Hiss!"

At this moment, Cult Master's heart shook violently. He didn't expect Yang Lingchen's strength to reach such a terrifying level, being able to accurately kill the Grand Elder from such a distance.

At the same time, he secretly rejoiced that he had not chosen to run away; otherwise, he wouldn't even know how he had died.