151: abolish southern Jiangsu

Next, Yang Lingchen continued his momentum, winning three consecutive matches and bringing his ranking directly to the 40th place on the heavenly emperor ranking list.

"Hanyang City, you have already reached the 40th place. Are you sure you want to challenge Su Nan, who is ranked 31st?" Mo Wentian asked in a deep voice, his expression grave.

One must know that Su Nan is the grandson of the Grand Elder of the Heavenly Emperor Palace, and he is extremely cruel and vicious. Almost no one who challenges him ends up well.

And this Grand Elder, Su Beiming, is extremely protective of his own. Therefore, even if Su Nan breaks the rules, no one dares to do anything to him.

Of course, Mo Wentian did not want to see such a talented Genius like Hanyang City ruin his bright future by challenging Su Nan.

"I am sure." Yang Lingchen spoke without hesitation, his tone firm.

Yang Lingchen didn't really care about the ranking; what he cared about was the bet with Su Ronger.

Once he met his mother, he would take her back to the Northern Profound Region without hesitation.

As Yang Lingchen swept through the heavenly emperor ranking list like a whirlwind, the name Hanyang City quickly spread through the entire Heavenly Emperor Palace like a storm.

The news that Hanyang City wanted to challenge Su Nan also caused a huge uproar among the upper echelons of the Heavenly Emperor Palace.

One must know that with Su Nan's status and his cultivation level at the third layer of the Saint Realm, he is considered an absolute upper-echelon existence in the Heavenly Emperor Palace; even many Elders do not have as noble a status as him.

Now, a Disciple of Su Ronger was actually going to challenge Su Nan. Once this news broke, it instantly caused a stir among the high-ranking members of the Heavenly Emperor Palace.

For a time, many high-ranking members and Disciples of the Heavenly Emperor Palace rushed towards the Challenge Stage of the Heavenly Emperor Palace.

Everyone wanted to see this suddenly rising, newly emerged Hanyang City. Did he really have three heads and six arms, and what did he rely on to charge all the way into the top 40 of the heavenly emperor ranking list?

...

Cloud Immortal Pavilion.

Su Ronger was elegantly drinking tea with Su Wanyun when suddenly the sound transmission talisman at her waist vibrated slightly. She hurriedly picked it up to listen, and her expression changed drastically.

"Aunt, I have something to attend to, I must go." Su Ronger said with a hurried voice and a panicked expression.

"Ronger, what is it? Why are you in such a rush?" Su Wanyun frowned slightly and asked.

"That kid Hanyang City wants to challenge Su Nan. Aunt, I'm leaving first. I have to go stop him immediately."

After Su Ronger finished speaking, she flew anxiously and hurriedly towards the Arena for the heavenly emperor ranking list assessment.

"Hanyang City is challenging Su Nan? Could it be that he is really Chener?"

Su Wanyun frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, and then chased after Su Ronger.

...

Yang Lingchen waited on the Arena for less than a quarter of an hour when a young man wearing white brocade clothes and a cloak as soft as cloud silk descended from the sky and landed slowly in the center of the Arena.

His sharp, hawk-like eyes, his imposing and extraordinary temperament, combined with his handsome and chiseled Face, caused countless young girls to scream wildly as soon as he appeared.

"Su Nan is so handsome!"

"Su Nan, go for it! We will always support you."

"Su Nan, I want to have your babies!"

"Fangirls, how could Su Nan possibly fancy you?"

It had to be admitted that Su Nan was indeed born with a good Face, and at a young age, his cultivation level had already reached the third layer of the Saint Realm.

Although Su Nan was arrogant, domineering, and extremely cruel, he was exceptionally polite and suave towards Female Disciples.

Therefore, in the hearts of most Female Disciples in the Heavenly Emperor Palace, Su Nan became synonymous with perfection.

"Kid, are you the one who wants to challenge This Young Master?"

Su Nan stood proudly, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, carrying a touch of contemptuous sneer.

"Screw your mother, what are you acting all flashy for in front of me?"

"No matter how handsome you are, can you be more handsome than me?"

"I'll definitely smash your flashy Face later."

Yang Lingchen glanced coldly at Su Nan, then turned to Mo Wentian and said: "Elder Mo, can we begin?"

"The challenge begins." Mo Wentian announced in a loud and clear voice.

"Kid, This Young Master will give you a chance. Kneel down and apologize. Out of respect for your Revered Master Su Ronger, This Young Master will only break your legs." Su Nan curled his lips into a sinister sneer.

"Senior Brother Su is so domineering! But he is really so manly!" said a pretty-faced Inner Sect Disciple wearing Inner Sect Disciple robes.

"This Hanyang City is too blind to dare challenge Senior Brother Su." Another Inner Sect Disciple said with a fawning Face.

At this moment, Yang Lingchen laughed, laughing extremely wantonly. A mere third layer of the Saint Realm dared to ask him to kneel and apologize, and even threatened to break his legs.

"Kid, what are you laughing at?" Su Nan's voice was exceptionally cold, his eyes filled with a chilling glare.

"I came here to challenge you, and you are asking me to apologize? Are you a fucking idiot?" Yang Lingchen laughed mockingly.

"You're courting death."

Su Nan's legs shook violently, and his figure instantly turned into a swift white light, slapping towards Yang Lingchen with the momentum of a thunderbolt.

It had to be admitted that Su Nan's Movement Technique was very fast, at least considered top-tier among those of the same Realm.

However, what Su Nan didn't know was that the opponent he was facing was not an ordinary person, but a super expert with combat power comparable to the eighth layer of the Saint Realm.

Yang Lingchen's eyes flashed with a cold, sharp glint instantly. The heaven-reaching staff in his hand was instantly imbued with a surging Protective Aura and smashed fiercely towards Su Nan's palm with the force of an avalanche.

Facing the heaven-reaching staff that Yang Lingchen swung over, Su Nan didn't take it to heart. In his view, no matter how Heaven-Defying this Hanyang City's strength was, he was ultimately only at the Emperor Realm and could not possibly hurt him, an expert at the third layer of the Saint Realm.

The moment Su Nan's hand touched Yang Lingchen's heaven-reaching staff, he regretted it.

"Bang!"

"Crack."

"Ah... ah... ah... ah..."

Su Nan let out a shrill, miserable scream. His right palm was smashed to pieces by Yang Lingchen's staff, and the bones of his palm were directly shattered by the violent Protective Aura.

"Bang... bang... bang..."

Yang Lingchen did not stop, but swung the staff crazily like a torrential rain.

"Crack... crack... crack... crack."

In less than a single breath, Su Nan's four limbs were smashed to pieces by Yang Lingchen, and his entire Face was beaten into a battered pig's head.

He beat Su Nan so badly that he didn't even have time to admit defeat; the scene was extremely brutal and bloody.

"Hiss!"

Countless Disciples watching the excitement at the scene looked at Yang Lingchen with dumbfounded expressions. Even many high-ranking members of the Heavenly Emperor Palace present showed expressions of extreme shock.

The main reason was that this outcome was simply too unexpected.

A Disciple at the ninth layer of the Emperor Realm actually beat a Saint Realm expert to the point of having no ability to fight back, and the opponent was a Genius at the third layer of the Saint Realm. Who would believe such a thing if it were told?

Just at this moment, a furious roar came from afar: "Hanyang City, you have such guts, you dare to injure my, Su Beiming's, grandson."

Su Beiming had long heard the news that Hanyang City wanted to challenge his grandson, but he didn't pay attention to it at the time.

In his view, Hanyang City was only at the ninth layer of the Emperor Realm. No matter how Heaven-Defying he was, how could he possibly be his grandson's opponent?

Today, Su Beiming just happened to be passing by near the Arena and thought of coming over to take a look, but he didn't expect to see from afar that his grandson had his limbs smashed by Yang Lingchen.

No sooner said than done, Su Beiming appeared on the Arena like a ghost in an instant.

"Hanyang City, how do you want to die?"

Su Beiming's voice was incomparably cold, his eyes filled with tyrannical ruthlessness, like a bloodthirsty Vicious Beast, locking onto Yang Lingchen tightly.