196: The Eighth Prince's Pursuit

Not long after entering the depths of the Great Yan Mountain Range, he heard the roars of Yao Beasts echoing one after another from all directions.

Yang Lingchen was highly focused, carefully and slowly walking into the depths of the mountain range; he had come out this time not only to complete tasks, but more importantly, to polish his cultivation level, making his Foundation more rounded and solid.

A few hours later, Yang Lingchen stopped at the edge of a quiet valley.

After hesitating for a moment, Yang Lingchen stepped in decisively, because he had smelled a thick and refreshing medicinal fragrance from the outskirts of the valley.

Not long after entering the valley, Yang Lingchen discovered a black spirit ginseng emitting a mysterious light on a steep rock wall.

"black spirit ginseng!"

A look of extreme surprise appeared in Yang Lingchen's eyes.

The black spirit ginseng is a rare Heaven And Earth Treasure that can allow a Divine Origin Realm Cultivator to improve by a small Realm, and even a Divine Void Realm Cultivator can improve by half a small Realm.

Yang Lingchen did not immediately go up to pick the black spirit ginseng; with his rich experience, he naturally knew that wherever there is Spirit Medicine, there must be a ferocious Yao Beast guarding it.

Yang Lingchen cautiously scanned his surroundings, not letting go of any hidden corner where a Yao Beast might exist, while his Divine Sense carefully probed the mysterious valley.

Just then, a rustling sound came from the dense bushes next to the black spirit ginseng, and suddenly, an Aura accompanied by a strong bloody and violent cruelty rushed towards him, and the ground suddenly shook violently.

Yang Lingchen frowned and retreated slowly for two steps, his sharp, hawk-like eyes staring fixedly at the direction from which the sound came.

"Roar...!" Just then, a huge head suddenly poked out from the dense bushes, and then a huge Red Fire Yao Beast Wolf slowly walked out. Its pair of fierce eyes, carrying a trace of bloodthirsty cruelty, stared fixedly at Yang Lingchen.

"Red Fire Yao Beast Wolf!" A trace of extreme shock appeared in Yang Lingchen's eyes, mainly because this Red Fire Yao Beast Wolf was different from other Red Fire Yao Beast Wolves, as this one was a majestic wolf king, with a cultivation level far exceeding that of ordinary Red Fire Yao Beast Wolves.

An ordinary Red Fire Yao Beast Wolf's cultivation level is equivalent to the fourth layer of a human Divine Origin Realm, but the strength of this Red Fire Yao Beast Wolf king is comparable to the seventh layer of a human Divine Origin Realm.

In the Small World, Yao Beasts at the Saint Rank can transform, but in a medium world like the Tianfeng World, Yao Beasts need to reach the Imperial Rank to transform, because the Law of the Tianfeng World is obviously higher than that of the Small World like the Tianwu Continent.

"Roar... roar... roar... roar..."

The Red Fire Yao Beast Wolf opened its bloody mouth and roared wildly at Yang Lingchen, continuously spitting out scorching purple flames.

"I want your Yao Beast core!" A sneer of disdain flashed across Yang Lingchen's eyes, his legs shook slightly, and his figure suddenly disappeared from where he stood.

When Yang Lingchen reappeared, he was already above the Red Fire Yao Beast Wolf's head, and he slashed fiercely at the Red Fire Yao Beast Wolf with his sword.

"Clang... clang... clang... clang..." The Sword Qi slashed onto the Red Fire Yao Beast Wolf's body, making a harsh clanging sound. Yang Lingchen slashed several more times, but still did not hurt the Red Fire Yao Beast Wolf at all.

This Red Fire Yao Beast Wolf's Physical Body was very strong, and its skin was thick, making it very difficult for a Divine Origin Realm Cultivator to break through its defense.

However, Yang Lingchen knew it had a weakness, which was its eyes and the joints of its limbs.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen moves had passed, and Yang Lingchen still had not found any opportunity, but he was not in a hurry, because although this Red Fire Yao Beast Wolf had strong power, its speed was its weakness.

With the support of the Phantom Movement Technique, Yang Lingchen continuously launched fierce attacks at the joints of the Red Fire Yao Beast Wolf's limbs.

"Puff... puff..."

"Roar... roar...!"

With the spraying of two columns of foul-smelling, pungent blood, the Red Fire Yao Beast Wolf let out a heart-wrenching, violent roar, its two huge eyes already bloodied and blurred by the immortal demon sword.

With its eyes pierced, the Red Fire Yao Beast Wolf's Protective Barrier was instantly broken. Yang Lingchen raised his immortal demon sword, and a sharp Wusheng Sword Qi slashed towards the Red Fire Yao Beast Wolf's head.

"Chi...!"

The Wusheng Sword Qi flashed and disappeared, instantly passing through the Red Fire Yao Beast Wolf's neck.

Immediately, a column of blood sprayed out, and a huge head fell to the ground.

"Swish... swish...!"

Yang Lingchen slashed two more times, directly collecting the Red Fire Yao Beast Wolf core.

After collecting the Yao Beast core, Yang Lingchen quickly walked towards the black spirit ginseng. With this black spirit ginseng, he could quickly Breakthrough to the fourth layer of the Divine Origin Realm, and by then, Song Qingyang would not be a threat.

"Swish...!"

Just as Yang Lingchen grabbed the black spirit ginseng, an extremely sharp Sword Qi descended from the sky, carrying a terrifying and gorgeous sword light, slashing down at him.

In a panic, Yang Lingchen's figure flashed suddenly, narrowly avoiding this terrifying blow.

"Rustle... rustle!"

At this time, several figures with powerful Auras landed in front of Yang Lingchen.

One of the leading youths was handsome and extraordinary, with a dashing and spirited demeanor, and a pair of sharp eyes carrying a trace of condescending arrogance.

This leading youth was the Eighth Prince of the Great Yan Dynasty, Murong Xuan.

"Kid, hand over the black spirit ginseng, and This Prince will spare your life!"

Murong Xuan looked at Yang Lingchen coldly, without looking sideways, his tone full of unquestionable authority.

"I found this black spirit ginseng first, why should I give it to you?"

Yang Lingchen sneered, his eyes full of stubbornness.

"Audacious, you don't kneel and pay respects when you see the Eighth Prince?"

An old man with a terrifying Aura looked at Yang Lingchen coldly, his voice as loud as a bell.

"If you want the black spirit ginseng, then take it!"

Yang Lingchen instantly threw out dozens of poison pills, and at the same time, his figure turned into a swift white light, disappearing into the bushes on the side.

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

Under the bombardment of the poison pills, the scene was suddenly filled with poisonous smoke, so thick one could not see their own fingers, a piece of Chaos.

But Murong Xuan and the old man seemed unaffected, quickly chasing after Yang Lingchen.

Looking at Yang Lingchen's back, Murong Xuan shouted loudly: "Kid, you can't escape! This Prince has already locked onto your Aura!"

"Stupid thing, if you have the ability, then chase me!" Yang Lingchen snorted coldly and continued to run desperately. Fortunately, this was in the mountain range; if it were on the plains, he would have had to obediently hand over the black spirit ginseng.

"Kid, you are courting death!" At this moment, Murong Xuan's face carried a trace of cold chill; this was the first time in so many years that someone had dared to insult him like this.

Yang Lingchen did not bother with the other party anymore and galloped wildly, but Murong Xuan and the few old men were always hanging not far behind him.

"Damn it, you want the black spirit ginseng, right! I'll eat it and won't give it to you!"

Yang Lingchen took out the black spirit ginseng, swallowed it in one breath, and then while performing the Phantom Movement Technique, he activated the Vast Heaven Art to refine the black spirit ginseng.

"Little Bastard, This Prince will exterminate your entire clan."

Murong Xuan saw Yang Lingchen swallow the black spirit ginseng in one breath, and was instantly furious, his eyes seeming to spew fire.

At this moment, Yang Lingchen's speed suddenly increased, and his body was filled with thick Spiritual Qi.

As the Vast Heaven Art continued to refine it, his cultivation level was also growing rapidly.

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

"Divine Origin Realm third layer Middle Stage!"

"Divine Origin Realm third layer Late Stage!"

"Divine Origin Realm third layer Peak!"

"Break for me!" Yang Lingchen roared wildly.

"Divine Origin Realm fourth layer!"

With Yang Lingchen's wild roar, his cultivation level successfully broke through to the fourth layer of the Divine Origin Realm.

At this moment, his speed surged again, and within a few breaths, Yang Lingchen disappeared into the depths of the jungle.

"Investigate for me! If This Prince finds out who he is, I will definitely exterminate his entire clan!" Murong Xuan's face was extremely cold, like a piece of thousand-year ice.

"Your Highness, actually there is no need to investigate. Given this kid's talent and courage, he is nine times out of ten from the Great Yan Academy." An old man said.

"Great Yan Academy! Even if he is from the Great Yan Academy, having offended This Prince, he must die!" A cold, icy light flashed in Murong Xuan's eyes.