187: Ye Wushuang in a rage

"Daniu, where is he?"

The man in the blue robe asked with a puzzled expression.

"Swish...!"

Just then, Yang Lingchen suddenly erupted into action, his sword slashing fiercely with a brilliant, dazzling streak of light that instantly cut across the man in the blue robe's neck.

"You...!"

The man in the blue robe's eyes widened, filled with disbelief, and then his body slowly collapsed.

Having succeeded in one strike, Yang Lingchen instantly darted into the depths of the bamboo forest like a ghost.

"Brat, you're courting death!"

The leading middle-aged man roared in uncontrollable rage, his figure suddenly rushing towards Yang Lingchen like a gale, madly attacking.

Just then, a thick, heavy fog suddenly rose throughout the bamboo forest, followed by a wisp of strange, toxic poison smoke that silently spread towards the Black Dragon Guard.

Yang Lingchen's figure had long since disappeared without a trace, as if he had never appeared at all.

"Ahhh...!"

"It's poisonous, everyone be careful."

Immediately, screams rose one after another from the scene; in that instant, all the Black Dragon Guard could not help but inhale quite a bit of the toxic smoke.

Yang Lingchen, holding the immortal demon sword, moved back and forth through the bamboo forest like a ghost, reaping the lives of the Black Dragon Guard.

In less than a moment, except for the leading middle-aged man, all other Black Dragon Guard were ruthlessly slaughtered by him.

"Little Bastard, get out here!"

The leading middle-aged man, holding his breath in frustration, paced anxiously through the bamboo forest, but could not find a way out.

At this moment, Yang Lingchen was silently lurking not far from the leading middle-aged man, patiently waiting for an opportunity, the perfect chance for a one-hit kill.

Just then, the leading middle-aged man suddenly stepped into the trap Yang Lingchen had carefully set, and instantly, countless sharp bamboo blades from all around viciously stabbed towards him.

As a powerhouse at the sixth layer of the Divine Origin Realm, the leading man's strength was still very formidable.

He saw him strike out with powerful palms to his left, right, front, and back, instantly shattering the surrounding bamboo blades.

Just then, Yang Lingchen's immortal demon sword slashed out, the Sword Qi tearing through the Void Realm, carrying a massive and brilliant Sword Qi that struck fiercely towards the leading middle-aged man.

At the same time, Yang Lingchen unleashed a terrifyingly powerful Soul Devouring Slash, which instantly blasted into the leading middle-aged man's Sea of Consciousness.

"Boom, boom, boom...!"

Immediately, the leading middle-aged man's pupils froze, and his expression became dull.

"Swish...!"

At this moment, the immortal demon sword in Yang Lingchen's hand instantly flashed across the leading middle-aged man's neck like lightning.

In an instant, a large head flew off, and blood splattered everywhere.

With this, Yang Lingchen finally breathed a sigh of relief; after all, his mind had been under intense strain during this time.

After looting the spoils of war, Yang Lingchen did not intend to return to the academy.

He planned to push his cultivation level to the Divine Origin Realm in one go, so that when he returned, he could directly become an Inner Court Disciple.

After all, he had offended quite a few people now, and if he couldn't quickly raise his cultivation level, life at the academy would likely be very difficult.

Deep in the Great Yan Mountain Range, beside a mysterious and tranquil lake.

An elder wearing simple grey robes was leisurely fishing, with a young woman of stunning beauty standing behind him.

"Grandpa, that kid is truly a world-class Genius; not even eighteen, he can not only refine supreme grade God Entry Realm Divine Pills, but he is also an Imperial-level Artifact Refiner."

Ye Wushuang said with delight.

"Girl! You wouldn't be trying to fool your grandfather, would you?"

The Grey-robed Elder smiled faintly, his face showing a trace of skeptical disbelief.

"Grandpa, what I said is true, Old Liu was there too!"

Ye Wushuang said anxiously.

"Grandpa has things to attend to these next few days and needs to go out; let's meet the kid when I return! You keep a careful watch here for a few days for Grandpa, and make sure no one picks those few rare Spirit Medicines."

The Grey-robed Elder instructed solemnly.

"Alright then!"

Ye Wushuang nodded obediently.

Ten days passed in the blink of an eye. After these ten days of arduous and cruel training, Yang Lingchen finally raised his cultivation level to the Peak of the ninth layer of the God Entry Realm.

This day, he arrived at a beautiful and charming lake.

Looking at the mottled bloodstains and sticky sweat on his body, Yang Lingchen didn't even think about it, stripped naked, and impatiently jumped into the lake water.

"Green grass fragrance, berry sweet, drinking dew, leaning against a tree..."

Yang Lingchen happily scrubbed the dirt off his body while humming a little tune, feeling quite comfortable and relaxed.

"Splash...!"

Just then, a stunningly beautiful face suddenly shot out from the water.

Her skin was as white as jade, delicate and smooth. The contours of her cheeks were exquisite and beautiful, like a meticulously carved work of art. Her beautiful eyes were as gentle as water, shimmering with light, and her jet-black, lustrous hair was scattered in the lake water, like a lily that had just bloomed, beautiful enough to make one's heart tremble and soul mesmerized.

"Gulp...!"

Yang Lingchen swallowed involuntarily and said with extreme embarrassment: "Young Miss Ye, if I said this was a coincidence, would you believe me?"

"Ahhh...!"

"scoundrel, how dare you peep at This Young Lady bathing!"

Ye Wushuang subconsciously let out a sharp, ear-piercing scream, and then angrily struck a palm fiercely towards Yang Lingchen.

"Bang, bang...!"

Caught off guard, Yang Lingchen was hit in the chest by Ye Wushuang's powerful palm, breaking several ribs on the spot, and he passed out immediately.

After the panic subsided, Ye Wushuang hurriedly put on her clothes and then dragged Yang Lingchen onto the shore.

"This damn scoundrel!"

Looking at Yang Lingchen's naked body, Ye Wushuang's stunning cheeks instantly turned crimson, like the brilliant sunset in the sky.

I don't know how much time passed.

When Yang Lingchen woke up again, he found himself wearing only his underpants, his hands tied behind his back, and his whole body hung high on a thick tree branch.

"Awake, are you?"

Seeing Yang Lingchen wake up, a flash of bone-chilling coldness passed through Ye Wushuang's eyes. She held a long, thin vine whip and walked slowly towards Yang Lingchen.

"Young Miss Ye, calm down, this was just a coincidence, and I didn't see anything!"

Yang Lingchen explained anxiously.

"You didn't see anything, right!"

Ye Wushuang lashed out with the vine whip fiercely.

"Snap...!"

"Ah...! I really didn't see anything!"

Yang Lingchen screamed and defended himself hoarsely once more.

"Still daring to quibble!"

Ye Wushuang shouted coldly, swinging the vine whip in a storm-like frenzy of lashes.

However, whether intentional or unintentional, one of the lashes landed precisely on Yang Lingchen's lower body.

"Awooo... Awooo... Awooo...!"

Yang Lingchen immediately let out a miserable howl, cold sweat pouring down his body, veins bulging on his face, the pain almost making his tears flow uncontrollably.

"I didn't really cripple that, did I!"

Seeing Yang Lingchen's thighs trembling continuously, Ye Wushuang panicked for a moment.

After all, she only wanted to teach Yang Lingchen a lesson; she didn't really want to cripple him.

"That... that Yang Lingchen, I didn't mean to!"

Ye Wushuang was flustered and hurriedly and carefully took Yang Lingchen down from the tree.

"Ye Wushuang, you really are ruthless."

Yang Lingchen said with difficulty, then curled up and collapsed on the ground in pain, clutching his lower body tightly, letting out waves of miserable screams.

"You didn't really get crippled down there, did you!"

Ye Wushuang asked cautiously, blushing.

"Can you walk away first? I need to check!"

Yang Lingchen said with difficulty.

"Oh!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Wushuang quickly walked away into the distance.

"This silly girl, she finally fell for it!"

Seeing Ye Wushuang walk far away, Yang Lingchen's figure transformed into a swift streak of light and instantly vanished from the spot.

"I don't think I used that much strength!"

At this moment, Ye Wushuang frowned tightly.

Although she intentionally whipped Yang Lingchen's lower body, she remembered only using a tiny bit of force.

"This bastard isn't faking it, is he!"

Thinking of this, Ye Wushuang quickly walked back towards Yang Lingchen's direction.

When she arrived back under that tree, Yang Lingchen's figure was long gone, and she was instantly enraged.

"Stinky brat, This Young Lady is not done with you!"