241: Escape

"Creak!"

Seeing that no one opened the door for a long time, Yan Tiannan simply pushed the door open gently and walked in.

"Young Miss Wushuang." Yan Tiannan smiled slightly, then frowned and asked, "Where is Little Lotus?"

"She went out?"

Yang Lingchen said coldly.

"Young Miss Wushuang, my parents have arrived. Come out with me to meet them!"

Yan Tiannan said, not noticing anything unusual about the Ye Wushuang before him.

"Not interested!" Yang Lingchen said coldly.

"Young Miss Wushuang, This Young Master hopes you can see the situation clearly. Otherwise, you know the consequences yourself without This Young Master having to say them." After saying this, Yan Tiannan grabbed Yang Lingchen's hand and walked outside.

Yang Lingchen suppressed the murderous intent in his heart. Originally, he had planned to make a move to cripple Yan Tiannan, but just a moment ago, he discovered several terrifying Auras hidden outside the door. These powerful Auras were likely Yan Tiannan's personal protectors.

At this moment, Yang Lingchen was also very anxious because he was not sure what the cultivation level of the Holy Land Master of the Firmament Sacred Land was. If the other party's cultivation level had already reached the God Emperor Realm, his identity would very likely be exposed. Because if one encounters someone two major Realms higher, the Shapeshifting Technique is very easily discovered.

Yang Lingchen was dragged along by Yan Tiannan all the way toward the main hall of the Residence.

Along the way, the scenery was picturesque, with pavilions and towers scattered in an orderly fashion, and rockeries and flowing water complementing each other, but Yang Lingchen had no heart to appreciate it.

Because he discovered quite a few Emperor Realm guards patrolling, and they were all looking around with serious expressions and vigilant eyes.

From this, one could see how much the Holy Land Master of the Firmament Sacred Land valued the safety of his youngest son.

Yang Lingchen secretly prepared himself; if the situation changed, he would immediately take down Yan Tiannan.

After all, in front of someone in the God Emperor Realm, it would be impossible to escape without a hostage in hand.

Led by Yan Tiannan, Yang Lingchen arrived inside a luxuriously imposing hall. This hall was magnificent and resplendent, with carved beams and painted pillars, exuding endless majesty.

Sitting at the very top of the hall was a middle-aged man with an imposing Aura, and beside the middle-aged man sat an enchanting beautiful woman.

The two of them exuded invisible pressure, like two great mountains, pressing down on people until they could not breathe.

Looking from afar, although the two of them wore smiles on their faces, Yang Lingchen still had the feeling of being seen through. This feeling made his heart tighten, and he became even more vigilant.

"Not good, God Emperor Realm." Yang Lingchen made a prompt decision. Taking advantage of Yan Tiannan's lack of preparation, he instantly slammed a palm onto his waist, and then backhanded the immortal demon sword to his neck.

"Pfft...!"

"You are not Young Miss Wushuang. Who exactly are you?"

Yan Tiannan spat out a mouthful of blood. Caught completely off guard, he was instantly blasted into losing his Combat Power by Yang Lingchen. His face turned pale instantly, and his eyes were filled with terror and disbelief.

"How dare you! To actually dare to harm my, Yan Gucheng's, son in my Firmament Sacred Land." The Holy Land Master Yan Gucheng shouted loudly, and the sharp sound waves, carrying invisible air currents, instantly blasted into Yang Lingchen's eardrums.

Fortunately, Yang Lingchen had been prepared and had activated the Vast Heaven Art in advance, otherwise, he would not have been able to withstand even this one sharp shout from Yan Gucheng.

Even so, Yang Lingchen's ears were buzzing, but he still gripped the immortal demon sword tightly, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

"Everyone, stand still! Otherwise, I will drag him to his death with me."

Yang Lingchen's voice was incomparably cold, and his eyes were filled with determination. The immortal demon sword in his right hand was pressed tightly against Yan Tiannan's neck, and his left hand tightly held Yan Tiannan hostage in front of him.

"Boy, I don't care who you are. Release my son now, and I can choose not to pursue your Family."

A cold glint flashed in Yan Gucheng's eyes. His voice was low and majestic, as if he were issuing an irresistible order.

"Swish...!" Yang Lingchen became ruthless. The immortal demon sword flashed, instantly severing Yan Tiannan's right arm.

He looked at Yan Gucheng coldly and said, "Put away that ignorant Aura of yours, or I will take him directly to Hell with me."

There was not a trace of fear in Yang Lingchen's eyes, only firmness and determination.

"Ahhh... Don't... don't kill me, please... I beg you, don't kill me." With his arm severed, Yan Tiannan let out a miserable scream and hurriedly began to beg for mercy.

At this moment, he was truly afraid. Even his voice was trembling, and his eyes were filled with fear and despair.

Yang Lingchen's ruthlessness left the scene in complete silence.

For a moment, no one dared to take another step forward, fearing that if Yang Lingchen's hand shook, he would directly slit Yan Tiannan's throat.

"Boy, who exactly are you?"

The beautiful woman beside Yan Gucheng looked at Yang Lingchen coldly. Her icy eyes were like sharp swords, making people afraid to look directly at them.

This beautiful woman was none other than the notorious Poison Rose of the Tianfeng World, who was also the Holy Land Master's wife, She Xianger.

Her face was gloomy, and her eyes were filled with anger and murderous intent.

"Why do you ask so clearly? You are already old, This Young Master has no interest in you."

Yang Lingchen said coldly, not daring to be careless in the slightest, keeping Yan Tiannan tightly held in his grasp.

"Little Bastard, you are courting death."

She Xianger's pretty face was cold as frost. When had she ever been insulted like this?

If it weren't for the fact that Yang Lingchen was holding her son hostage, she would have already made a move.

"Chi...!" Yang Lingchen's hand shook, and the immortal demon sword instantly sliced through the skin on Yan Tiannan's neck, and blood immediately began to ooze out.

"old vixen, if you have the guts, try scaring me again?"

Yang Lingchen said coldly, a trace of a crazy smile appearing on his face, as if he had already prepared himself to die together with them.

"Mother, save me! I don't want to die!"

At this moment, Yan Tiannan was so scared that he had lost control of his bladder. Since he was young, he had never seen such a death-defying madman as Yang Lingchen. His voice was full of fear and despair, completely losing his usual arrogance and tyranny.

"Boy, release Nan'er, and I will let you leave!"

Yan Gucheng's voice was icy and bone-chilling. As the Holy Land Master of the Firmament Sacred Land, he had never imagined that someone would be so arrogant in front of him.

"Have you lived your life in vain? You are actually embarrassed to use such words to deceive a three-year-old child to try and fool This Young Master." Yang Lingchen sneered, his eyes filled with disdain and mockery.

"Then what do you want?" Yan Gucheng said in a deep voice, his face becoming increasingly ugly, and the anger in his heart was almost uncontrollable.

"Everyone, back off. You are not allowed to follow me."

Yang Lingchen held Yan Tiannan hostage and retreated toward the direction of Little Lotus's room. His pace was firm, and his eyes vigilantly watched every move around him.

"Boy, it is impossible for you to escape. As long as you release my son, I promise not to pursue this further."

Yan Gucheng gradually lost his patience. He could not let this person who had hurt his son go.

If people found out that he, the dignified Holy Land Master of the Firmament Sacred Land, was actually threatened by a mere Emperor, it would be a huge embarrassment.

At this time, Yang Lingchen retreated all the way to outside Little Lotus's room.

"If you want me to release him, it's not impossible. It just depends on whether you are willing to pay the ransom." Yang Lingchen said coldly, his voice carrying a trace of greed and cunning.

"As long as you release my son, you can have whatever you want." She Xianger quickly said, her voice filled with urgency. As long as she could save her son, she was willing to pay any price.

"The two of you, throw your storage rings over. If you dare to transfer the items inside, I will immediately drag him to Hell." Yang Lingchen said coldly, his eyes filled with vigilance, not daring to relax in the slightest.

"Fine, I agree." Yan Gucheng and She Xianger directly threw the storage rings in their hands to Yang Lingchen.

In their view, the storage rings were only temporarily placed with Yang Lingchen, and once Yang Lingchen released Yan Tiannan, they would have plenty of ways to take the storage rings back.

"Everyone is forbidden from approaching this room. Once I have considered it, I will naturally release him." Yang Lingchen said coldly.

"Boy, the storage rings have been given to you, what else is there to consider?" She Xianger said coldly, her face also turning extremely gloomy in an instant.

"Why do you have so much nonsense?" Yang Lingchen said coldly.

"Xiang'er, if he wants to consider, letting him consider for a while does no harm." Yan Gucheng said.

In his view, Yang Lingchen could not possibly escape.

"I warn you, during the time I am considering, whoever dares to approach this room, I will send them to Hell." After Yang Lingchen finished speaking, he pulled Yan Tiannan and walked into the room.

After entering the room, Yang Lingchen directly knocked Yan Tiannan unconscious, and then fed him a "Withered Yang Pill".

The Withered Yang Pill: one pill down, and you are impotent for life.

After doing all this, Yang Lingchen sat directly on the Teleportation Array he had set up beforehand, and then left Heavenly Dome City.

When he appeared again, Yang Lingchen had already arrived outside Heavenly Dome City. He did not stop, but directly used Sword Flight, speeding away into the distance.

Just as Yang Lingchen had left for less than a few breaths of time, a heaven-shaking roar came from within Heavenly Dome City:

"Little Bastard, I will tear you into ten thousand pieces!"