141: Demonic Feather Appears

"This handsome guy."

"Oh no, this Young Master."

"As long as you spare my life, giving you the heavenly martial divine pearl and Sword Cultivator Legacy is absolutely no problem!"

Yang Lingchen said with a fawning expression.

At this moment, he could only resort to stalling for time, hoping to wake Ling'er up.

"Brat, you had better not play any tricks on this Young Master, otherwise this Young Master has countless ways to make you wish you were dead."

Dugu Yueya said in a cold voice.

His eyes revealed a biting chill, as if he would immediately strike to kill the moment Yang Lingchen made the slightest move.

"This Young Master, please don't get excited. How about I write down the Sword Cultivator Legacy for you first?" Yang Lingchen feigned calmness, though his forehead was already covered in beads of sweat.

After speaking, he took out brush and ink and began to write in a convincing manner.

"Young Miss Ling'er, help!" Taking advantage of this moment, Yang Lingchen hurriedly used Sound Transmission to Ling'er inside the immortal demon sword.

His voice was filled with urgency and helplessness, as if he were clutching at the last straw.

"This Young Lady's Soul is about to dissipate, how could I possibly save you?" Ling'er said irritably, her tone carrying a hint of helplessness and fatigue.

"If you really can't save me, then there will be no one to find the shaping grass for you." Yang Lingchen hurriedly said.

"Although This Young Lady cannot save you, there is someone who can." Ling'er used Sound Transmission.

"Who?" Yang Lingchen asked urgently.

"Xiao Yu, only she can save you now."

"She has awakened now. You only need to let her out, and all crises will be resolved," Ling'er said via Sound Transmission.

"Are you sure Xiao Yu can really beat this jerk?" Yang Lingchen hurriedly used his Divine Sense to probe into the haotian jade space.

Inside the haotian jade space, Xiao Yu was coldly looking at Ouyang Yunmeng and Xiao Qingyun, saying, "Where did that bastard brat go?"

Seeing that Yang Lingchen was dawdling, Dugu Yueya's expression instantly turned cold, and he said, "Stinky brat, are you done writing?"

Dugu Yueya's tone was filled with threats.

"Done, done, catch."

After saying this, Yang Lingchen tossed Xiao Yu out of the haotian jade space.

"Seeking death."

Sensing a strong Demonic Qi, Dugu Yueya's eyes sharpened, and he instantly unleashed a Sword Qi strike towards Xiao Yu.

"Detestable human!"

Having just appeared, Xiao Yu discovered someone attacking her. Without thinking, she directly unleashed a white light that instantly slammed into Dugu Yueya's chest.

"Bang..."

"Ahhh..."

Dugu Yueya let out a shrill scream, and his entire body flew out like a cannonball.

He traced an arc in the air before crashing heavily to the ground.

After landing, ignoring his injuries, Dugu Yueya turned and fled into the distance.

He knew full well he was no match for Xiao Yu; preserving his life was paramount now.

"Filthy human, daring to attack this deity."

A cold glint flashed in Xiao Yu's beautiful eyes. A trace of noble aura radiated from her, making people afraid to look directly at her.

Her posture was upright, like an inviolable goddess.

"Xiao... Yu, you're awake!"

Yang Lingchen said weakly.

At this moment, his heart was filled with both surprise and a trace of worry.

"Brat, you once saved this deity's life. Now this deity has saved your life as well. From now on, we are even."

Xiao Yu's expression was cold, showing no emotion. Her tone was indifferent, as if her interaction with Yang Lingchen was merely a transaction.

"Hehehe..."

"Unexpectedly, I have encountered the little princess of the Yao Race here today."

Just then, Situ Canglan's cold laughter came from afar. His laughter echoed across the open ground, making people's hair stand on end.

"Situ Canglan, your father was beaten by this deity until he fled in panic last time. You dare to appear before this deity?" Yao Lingyu said coldly. Her eyes were filled with disdain and contempt, and she didn't care at all about Situ Canglan's appearance.

"Yao Lingyu, we are not here to cause you trouble today. As long as you hand over the brat behind you to me, you may leave as you please."

Chen Junlong stood out. His gaze was fixed tightly on Yang Lingchen, as if staring at prey.

"And if this deity insists on taking him away?"

A cold glint flashed in Yao Lingyu's eyes. Her tone was firm, with no intention of backing down.

"Then you had better ask the Sect Heads present here if they agree."

Chen Junlong said coldly, attempting to use the pressure of the crowd to force Yao Lingyu to compromise.

"This deity doesn't care if you agree or not. Whoever dares to touch him, this deity will tear them apart." Yao Lingyu's gaze was sharp as a blade, revealing a cold, bone-chilling glint.

Her words were filled with dominance and determination, making people shudder.

To be honest, at this moment, Yang Lingchen was truly moved. He did not expect that Xiao Yu would still choose to save him in such a situation.

A warm current welled up in Yang Lingchen's heart, and he secretly resolved that if there was an opportunity, he would definitely repay Xiao Yu for saving his life.

Yang Lingchen took a few more healing pills and secretly circulated the Vast Heaven Art, rapidly recovering from his internal injuries.

He knew that the upcoming battle would be even more intense, and he had to recover his strength as quickly as possible to be able to help Xiao Yu at a critical moment.

"Hmph, everyone, don't waste your breath on her. Since she is determined to seek death, let us eliminate this Prodigy today."

An old man with a cold aura stood out and said. This old man was none other than the Heavenly Emperor Palace Grand Elder, Su Beiming.

A sinister light flickered in his eyes, and he was filled with murderous intent towards Yao Lingyu.

"Kill her."

"Kill this Prodigy."

"A member of the Yao Race actually dares to be arrogant on our human territory."

For a moment, the surrounding crowd was filled with high Battle Intent. They brandished the weapons in their hands one after another, closing in on Yao Lingyu and Yang Lingchen.

"Bastard, when the fighting starts later, follow behind me. Run the moment you get a chance."

Yao Lingyu quietly used Sound Transmission. She knew the dangers of this battle and did not want Yang Lingchen to be implicated.

"This..., alright!" Yang Lingchen was speechless. He did not expect that in Yao Lingyu's eyes, he had become a burden.

But he also understood that this was not the time to be stubborn; only if he escaped first would Yao Lingyu have a chance to escape.

"Yao Lingyu, since you are obsessed and refuse to repent, then go to die!"

Situ Canglan snorted coldly and was the first to wave his sword and kill towards Yao Lingyu. His swordsmanship was fierce, and his Sword Qi crisscrossed, striking directly at Yao Lingyu's vital points.

At the same time, experts like Chen Junlong and Su Beiming all brandished their weapons and joined the battle.

At this moment, the lights of various Magic Treasures flickered, and the lights of Spells intertwined, forming a magnificent yet dangerous scene.

As the battle broke out, Yang Lingchen held the immortal demon sword, back-to-back with Yao Lingyu, and kept attacking the opponents. Although his swordsmanship was not as exquisite as those experts, he gave it his all, trying to share some pressure for Yao Lingyu.

At this moment, Yao Lingyu was like a fairy from the Nine Heavens, ethereal and graceful. The battle sword in her hand constantly emitted Sword Qi, attacking the surrounding crowd. Each of her Sword Qi strikes contained powerful force, making enemies afraid to approach easily.

Although Yao Lingyu's strength was comparable to the eighth level of the Saint Realm, she could not withstand the siege of a group of experts at the seventh or eighth level of the Saint Realm.

Under the enemy's siege, Yao Lingyu and Yang Lingchen were constantly retreating. Wounds gradually appeared on their bodies, and blood stained their clothes red.

At this time, Yang Lingchen could not find any opportunity to break out. He had used almost all the means he could, throwing all kinds of poisons, explosive poison pills, and so on, crazily at the crowd.

However, facing countless enemies, these methods were just a drop in the bucket. Soon, many wounds appeared on Yao Lingyu and Yang Lingchen's bodies.

"Yao Lingyu, this seat gives you one last chance. As long as you hand over the Secret Treasure stolen from our Wuji Sword Sect and hand this brat over to us, this seat will let you leave."

Situ Canglan said in an exceptionally cold voice. A trace of greed flashed in his eyes; he was clearly determined to obtain the so-called Secret Treasure.

"Despicable humans, today this deity will let you witness the power of the Phoenix."

As soon as Yao Lingyu finished speaking, the scene was suddenly filled with brilliant light, and then a terrifying pressure descended upon the scene.

A lifelike Phoenix soared into mid-air, constantly spitting Phoenix fire from its beak, while Yang Lingchen was grabbed by her and tossed onto her back.

"Ah! She is a Phoenix, this is her main body, everyone be careful."

In an instant, many experts were burned to ashes by the Phoenix fire sprayed by Yao Lingyu. The raging flames were like karmic fire from Hell, impossible to resist.

At the same time, many people were torn to pieces by her sharp claws. Yao Lingyu displayed incomparably powerful strength and fierce attack power, making the enemies terrified.

Yang Lingchen was on Yao Lingyu's back, constantly emitting Sword Qi to attack the surrounding crowd. His eyes were firm, with no intention of retreating.

As the battle intensified, Yao Lingyu and Yang Lingchen gradually broke out of the encirclement.

However, because there were too many experts on the other side, Yao Lingyu was wounded in many places, and bright red blood flowed down her magnificent feathers.

Yang Lingchen was no better off; his clothes were torn, wounds covered his whole body, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted in the battle.

"Xiao Yu, you go! Don't worry about me."

Yang Lingchen said loudly.

Looking at the blood constantly oozing from Yao Lingyu's body, Yang Lingchen felt immensely guilty; he felt that he had implicated Xiao Yu. At the same time, his hatred for these people rose to the extreme.

"Do you think this deity wants to save you! If it weren't for the fact that you once saved this deity, this deity would have run away long ago."

Yao Lingyu said coldly. Although her voice was cold, Yang Lingchen could feel the concern within it.

"You already saved me once just now; we are even now. You go quickly!" Yang Lingchen said urgently. He did not want to let Xiao Yu fall into an even more dangerous situation because of him.

"Stop being wishy-washy in front of this deity, hold on tight, this deity will take you away."

At this moment, a look of determination appeared in Yao Lingyu's eyes. She decided that no matter what, she would take Yang Lingchen and escape from this dangerous place.

Immediately, she flapped her huge wings, creating a powerful air pressure, and instantly flew rapidly towards the high sky. Her speed was extremely fast, like a bolt of lightning streaking across the sky.

"Want to leave? How could it be that easy? Stay here for this seat!"

Chen Junlong shouted loudly. He unleashed a powerful Spell, attempting to stop Yao Lingyu from leaving.