161: Destroy the Wuji Sword Sect

After arranging everything, Yang Lingchen, accompanied by Dugu Yueya, sped off in the direction of the Wuji Sword Sect.

This time, he swore to make everyone understand the miserable fate that awaited those who offended him, Yang Lingchen.

Although demons were currently running rampant and the world was in chaos, Yang Lingchen had no intention of worrying about such things.

Because he was not a Saint who saved the suffering, his thoughts were very simple: to make those who had once harmed him, and those who had harmed Yao Lingyu, pay an extremely heavy price.

Guided by Dugu Yueya, Yang Lingchen soon arrived at the Mountain Gate of the Wuji Sword Sect.

Wuji Sword Sect, Sect Master Hall.

"Sect Master, this is bad, something terrible has happened."

An Elder walked in with a panicked expression and hurried steps.

"Scoundrel, panicking like this, what kind of behavior is that?"

Situ Canglan scolded loudly, his Face as gloomy as water.

"Yang... Yang Lingchen has brought Dugu Yueya and slaughtered his way in. The Grand Elder went to stop him but was killed on the spot." The Elder said with a trembling voice and a Face full of terror.

"Good! Little Bastard, there is a path to Heaven that you do not take, and a door to Hell that you break into. Do you really think my Wuji Sword Sect is a soft persimmon that anyone can pinch?"

A cold chill instantly appeared on Situ Canglan's Face, and his eyes were filled with anger and killing intent.

After entering the Wuji Sword Sect, Yang Lingchen charged forward all the way, carrying out a bloody massacre with violent means; anyone who dared to block his path was executed without exception.

At this moment, Yang Lingchen, relying on his powerful Divine Sense, had completely locked onto the location of Situ Canglan.

He brought Dugu Yueya and aggressively killed his way toward the Sect Master Hall of the Wuji Sword Sect.

Everywhere he passed, the scene was horrific; severed limbs flew in the sky, and blood rained down like a torrential downpour, soaking the entire road.

Under his frantic slaughter, countless Disciples of the Wuji Sword Sect died innocently and descended to the Yellow Springs.

"Yang Lingchen, you have a lot of nerve, daring to kill your way to my Wuji Sword Sect. Do you really think there is no one in my Wuji Sword Sect who can deal with you?"

Just then, Situ Canglan, leading a group of Wuji Sword Sect high-level officials, blocked Yang Lingchen's path aggressively.

Most of these Elders of the Wuji Sword Sect had reached the eighth layer of the Saint Realm or above, and there were even several Elders at the ninth layer of the Saint Realm.

"Situ Canglan, you will definitely die today; no one can save you."

Yang Lingchen sneered, his eyes full of disdain and mockery.

Immediately, his body leapt high, and the sword in his hand slashed fiercely, chopping out an incredibly sharp Sword Qi.

That black Sword Qi cut through the Void Realm, carrying a heart-stopping afterimage, and swept toward Situ Canglan.

"Kill him."

At the critical moment, Situ Canglan shouted, and his figure flashed like a ghost, narrowly avoiding Yang Lingchen's fatal blow.

However, the several Elders beside him were not so lucky. Under Yang Lingchen's powerful attack, several were killed on the spot.

"Swish... Swish... Swish...!"

After the blow, the immortal demon sword in Yang Lingchen's hand swung again, bringing an invisible Sword Qi, and slashed fiercely at the several Elders of the Wuji Sword Sect.

Since he had come to destroy the sect, he did not show any mercy or hesitation when attacking; every move was a killing blow, without any softness.

"Boom... Boom... Boom..."

With several loud noises, several more Elders of the Saint Realm were ruthlessly chopped into two pieces by this terrifying Sword Qi of Yang Lingchen.

Dugu Yueya was also closely following behind Yang Lingchen at this time, frantically killing the Elders of the Wuji Sword Sect.

"Old dog Situ, go to Hell!"

Yang Lingchen's handsome Face revealed a chilling ferocity at this moment, and the immortal demon sword in his hand slashed again, bringing an invisible light, shooting toward Situ Canglan.

"Stop."

Just then, a terrifying pressure descended on Yang Lingchen like Mount Tai. Then, an old figure flashed by, instantly pulling Situ Canglan to a relatively safe place.

"Boom... Boom... Boom...!"

The terrifying Sword Qi slashed onto the ground, and suddenly dust flew and sparks splashed, like a scene of the apocalypse.

"Old thing, who are you again?"

Yang Lingchen looked at the old man who appeared suddenly with indifference, his eyes full of vigilance and hostility.

This old man was the Old Sect Master of the Wuji Sword Sect, Situ Batian.

"Stinky brat, coming to my Wuji Sword Sect to kill people and not even knowing who this seat is, it seems you are truly tired of living."

A suffocating and terrifying pressure radiated from Situ Batian, while a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Grandfather, this kid's strength is bizarre, and the heavenly martial divine pearl is also on him." Situ Canglan said with a lingering fear on his Face.

When Situ Batian heard about the heavenly martial divine pearl, a scorching light flashed in his eyes, "No matter how bizarre his strength is, he will definitely die today."

"Go to Hell, you old bastard. If you want to act tough, go to the King of Hell's palace to do it!"

Yang Lingchen did not hold back, waving his hand to slash out a Sword Qi. That Sword Qi instantly transformed into a giant sword forty meters long, slashing straight at Situ Batian.

Situ Batian's eyes narrowed, and he raised his hand to swing his sword. Immediately, an invisible wave of air met Yang Lingchen's Sword Qi.

"Swoosh..."

Yang Lingchen's terrifying Sword Qi instantly split the wave of air, and continued to charge toward Situ Batian with the force of a thunderbolt.

"Boom... Boom... Boom."

With a heaven-shaking loud noise, Situ Batian narrowly avoided this Sword Qi. However, the others beside him were not so lucky and were instantly swallowed by this powerful Sword Qi.

Situ Batian was shocked: "How is it possible? How is it possible that you broke through my Domain of God."

"Just a bumpkin, merely at the Half-step God Realm, yet daring to say you possess a Domain of God, it's simply a joke."

Yang Lingchen sneered, his Face full of disdain. Immediately, he used his Phantom Movement Technique, his figure like a ghost, rushing toward Situ Batian again.

"You brat, seeking death."

Situ Batian was ashamed and angry. At this moment, he had been completely enraged by Yang Lingchen and had completely lost his reason. He did not dodge or avoid, but raised his battle sword and rushed toward Yang Lingchen head-on.

Just then, the immortal demon sword in Yang Lingchen's hand suddenly underwent a strange change, turning into a huge black cauldron. Then, he smashed it toward Situ Batian without hesitation.

"Bang..."

"Pfft..."

Situ Batian was smashed by Yang Lingchen's sudden cauldron, coughing up several mouthfuls of blood. His body was like a kite with a broken string, flying backward.

Yang Lingchen, who did not forgive, swept toward Situ Batian again like a violent wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

"Bang...!"

"Pfft..."

Situ Batian was hit by Yang Lingchen's cauldron again. This time, he was smashed to the point of almost fainting. He no longer cared about dignity or Face, and quickly begged for mercy: "Young hero, spare my life, I am willing to submit."

"Really submit?" Yang Lingchen asked coldly, his voice devoid of emotion.

"Of course it is true." A glimmer of cunning flashed in Situ Batian's eyes, while in his heart he was calculating how to escape and find an opportunity to take revenge in the future.

"Very good."

Yang Lingchen smiled slightly, but this smile made people feel creepy.

Just when Situ Batian thought Yang Lingchen would let him go, Yang Lingchen directly smashed the cauldron onto Situ Batian's forehead without warning, instantly smashing him into a pulp, with brains splattering everywhere.

"Grandfather."

Situ Canglan howled, his voice filled with despair and fear.

Immediately, he turned and fled desperately toward the distance. He knew very well that he could never be Yang Lingchen's opponent, and staying behind would only mean throwing away his life in vain.

"Hmph, still want to escape."

Yang Lingchen snorted coldly, the immortal demon sword in his hand suddenly swung, instantly bringing out a terrifying Sword Qi. That Sword Qi slashed straight at Situ Canglan.

"Swoosh."

Situ Canglan, who was fleeing, was instantly split into two halves by the immortal demon sword. Blood scattered all over the ground, dyeing the ground bright red.

After killing Situ Batian and Situ Canglan, the next step was a one-sided massacre.

Under the frantic slaughter of Yang Lingchen and Dugu Yueya, in no time at all, all the high-level officials of the Wuji Sword Sect were slaughtered.

Yang Lingchen collected the storage rings of Situ Canglan and Situ Batian, and then looted the Treasure Pavilion of the Wuji Sword Sect.

Only then did he leave the Wuji Sword Sect with satisfaction.

"Master, where are we going next?" Dugu Yueya asked respectfully.

"Of course to the richest Tianwu Chamber of Commerce on the Tianwu Continent!" Thinking of Chen Jundong, a thick killing intent flashed in Yang Lingchen's eyes.