242: Tianfeng Headlines

Yang Lingchen used Sword Flight, beginning a frantic escape. The wild wind whistled in his ears, and his clothes snapped loudly.

He knew that a God Emperor Realm expert was terrifying; if he stopped, he would very likely be caught by the opponent.

That was the God Emperor Realm, possessing the power to destroy heaven and earth, which he was absolutely unable to contend with right now.

Just as Yang Lingchen escaped ten thousand kilometers away, the angry roar of Yan Gucheng came from behind: "Little Bastard, you injured my son; under the heavens, no one can save you."

"Damn it, I am done for; this old guy's speed is just too fast!"

Hearing the roar from behind, Yang Lingchen's heart tightened, and cold sweat instantly soaked his back.

He hurriedly accelerated his Sword Flight, the immortal demon sword shining beneath his feet, carrying him as fast as a shooting star.

Although Yan Gucheng had caught up, Yang Lingchen did not panic because inside his immortal demon sword, he still had Ling'er, this super trump card. He prayed continuously in his heart, hoping that Ling'er could step in and help at the critical moment.

"Little Bastard, go to hell!"

Just then, a heaven-shocking Sword Qi, like a shooting star streaking across, carried a dazzling light and slashed straight towards Yang Lingchen.

Wherever the Sword Qi passed, space seemed to be torn apart, emitting a piercing screech.

"Young Miss Ling'er, help me!"

Yang Lingchen hurriedly used Sound Transmission towards the immortal demon sword; his voice was full of anxiety and fear, the veins on his forehead bulging, his eyes staring fixedly at the incoming Sword Qi.

However, there was not the slightest response from within the immortal demon sword.

"What the hell, Young Miss Ling'er, where are you?"

Yang Lingchen's heart sank to the bottom in an instant; could it be that even Ling'er could not help right now? Just as he felt despair.

Just as this heaven-shocking sword radiance was about to fall in front of Yang Lingchen.

A graceful black shadow streaked by, taking Yang Lingchen and disappearing from the spot instantly; the speed was so fast that it seemed as if time and space had frozen at that moment.

"Rumble..."

The Sword Qi directly split the ground in two, carving out a sword mark dozens of kilometers long; the entire earth trembled, dust flew, and the surrounding mountain Peaks instantly collapsed, turning into a ruin.

"Who exactly is it?"

Watching the black shadow disappear, Yan Gucheng's face was extremely gloomy.

His eyes were almost spitting fire, and the anger in his heart reached its Peak.

He could tell that the strength of the black shadow just now far exceeded his imagination; even his father could not possibly be an opponent for this black shadow.

...

The black shadow flew all the way with Yang Lingchen, and in the blink of an eye, they had flown one hundred thousand miles away.

The black-clothed masked woman slowly landed on the ground from the air and said: "Are you alright?"

This was a crisp and pleasant voice, yet it carried a trace of coldness.

"I am fine, thank you, Senior, for saving my life."

Yang Lingchen let out a sigh of relief; because the black-clothed person's flying speed was truly too fast, he had almost fallen from the air just now.

"Then why don't you let go of your hand?"

The masked woman said coldly, her body trembling slightly, obviously feeling dissatisfied with Yang Lingchen's actions.

"I am sorry, I did not mean to."

Yang Lingchen looked embarrassed and hurriedly took down the hand he had wrapped around the masked woman.

"How does it feel?"

The masked woman asked. A trace of cunning flashed in her eyes, as if she were deliberately teasing Yang Lingchen.

"Not bad," Yang Lingchen blurted out, then he quickly reacted and explained: "Senior, your speed was too fast just now, I really did not mean to."

At this moment, Yang Lingchen wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

"Bang...!" The masked woman kicked out, directly sending Yang Lingchen flying backwards.

"Ah...!" Yang Lingchen let out a miserable scream and fell heavily to the ground.

He felt as if his internal organs had shifted, and the pain made it almost impossible for him to breathe.

"This Seat gives you two years; if in two years you have not reached the God Emperor Realm, This Seat will personally castrate you."

After the masked woman finished speaking, her figure, like a ghost, instantly disappeared without a trace.

Looking at the disappeared masked woman, Yang Lingchen murmured: "Who exactly is she?"

Yang Lingchen's eyes were full of doubt and contemplation, but he had no clue.

This black-clothed woman had already saved him twice, yet he did not know who she was.

...

Firmament Sacred Land.

"Holy Lord, if this Subordinate has guessed correctly, that brat should be Yang Lingchen."

An old man wearing an Elder's robe said.

"Yang Lingchen? Who is he?" Yan Gucheng's face was gloomy, full of doubt regarding this unfamiliar name.

"Yang Lingchen is an Invincible Level Cultivator on the divine martial ranking; he entered the Emperor Realm less than two months ago and has already reached the third layer of the Emperor Realm."

"Just a while ago, Yang Lingchen, with the strength of the third layer of the Emperor Realm, killed multiple Peak Emperor Realm experts, and he and Ye Wushuang are Senior Sister and Junior Brother, therefore this Subordinate deduces that this person should be Yang Lingchen." The Elder said in a deep voice.

"What great audacity, a mere Emperor Realm, daring to provoke my Firmament Sacred Land."

Yan Gucheng's eyes were extremely cold; for so many years, no one had ever dared to provoke the Firmament Sacred Land like this.

"Holy Lord, what should we do next?" The Elder asked, looking at Yan Gucheng cautiously, waiting for his instructions.

"Yang Lingchen saved Ye Wushuang, he will definitely return to the Great Yan Academy." Yan Gucheng pondered, a trace of viciousness flashing in his eyes.

"Black Eagle, you take men and destroy the Great Yan Academy; if Yang Lingchen appears, you must capture him alive." In Yan Gucheng's eyes, a cold, chilling light flashed.

"Yes, Holy Lord."

The Elder called Black Eagle replied, a cruel smile appearing on his face, as if he had already seen the destruction of the Great Yan Academy.

"Also, pass down the order: in the name of the Holy Land, notify the entire Tianfeng World that anyone and any force that dares to provide help to Yang Lingchen will be regarded as provoking the Firmament Sacred Land." Yan Gucheng said coldly; he wanted to make Yang Lingchen a target of public criticism, with nowhere to escape.

"Yes, Holy Lord." Elder Black Eagle said.

...

Yang Lingchen held Ye Wushuang, flying all the way towards the Great Yan Academy using Sword Flight; a light breeze brushed across their faces, bringing a touch of coolness.

"Yang Lingchen, the sky is so beautiful!"

Ye Wushuang snuggled tightly into Yang Lingchen's arms, looking at the azure blue sky, her eyes full of longing and intoxication, as if she had forgotten all her troubles.

"Senior Sister Wushuang, in the future, we can also roam the starry sky together."

Yang Lingchen's voice was gentle and firm, as if making an eternal promise.

"Have you said this sentence to many people?" Ye Wushuang glanced at Yang Lingchen, her eyes carrying a trace of suspicion and teasing.

"No, absolutely not." Yang Lingchen's smile was full of sincerity and love, trying to make Ye Wushuang believe him.

"I don't believe your nonsense; men are not good things." Ye Wushuang's tone carried a trace of coquettish reproach, but the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

"Senior Sister, I am different from other men." Yang Lingchen chuckled, his eyes full of confidence and pride.

"Indeed, a bit lecherous compared to other men." Ye Wushuang laughed coquettishly, her laughter as crisp as silver bells, echoing in the air.

"Where am I lecherous?" Yang Lingchen scratched his head, saying with a helpless face, a trace of an innocent expression on his face, trying to defend himself.

"You've been pressing against This Young Lady the whole way, don't you have any idea in your heart?" Ye Wushuang smiled seductively.

"This belongs to a natural reaction, a natural reaction, understand? It has nothing to do with my character." Yang Lingchen smiled sheepishly, an embarrassed expression appearing on his face.

Time passed in the blink of an eye, seven or eight days went by.

On this day, Yang Lingchen arrived at the top-tier city, Cold Ice City; he bought a copy of the latest tianfeng records in Cold Ice City.

The tianfeng records not only recorded the various Genius rankings but also published some of the latest news and various secret rumors of the Tianfeng World.

Opening the tianfeng records, the first piece of news Yang Lingchen saw on the Tianfeng Headlines was actually the matter of him causing a scene at the Firmament Sacred Land.

Regarding the matter of his identity being exposed, Yang Lingchen did not feel surprised.

After all, Ye Wushuang and he were Senior Sister and Junior Brother, plus his super strong Cross-Rank Challenge ability; in this Tianfeng World, besides him, Yang Lingchen, going to save Ye Wushuang, no one else could be found.

What surprised Yang Lingchen was that the second item of the tianfeng records was still him.

The second item of the tianfeng records was that the Firmament Sacred Land, in the name of the Holy Land, notified the entire Tianfeng World that anyone and any force that provided help to Yang Lingchen would be regarded as provoking the Firmament Sacred Land.

Then, below, Yang Lingchen saw statements issued by various top-tier forces.

Except for the second-ranked Haoyue Demon Palace and the fourth-ranked Tianfeng Holy Dynasty, all other top-tier forces announced that they would have no relationship with Yang Lingchen; if the Firmament Sacred Land had need, they could even assist in surrounding and annihilating Yang Lingchen.

"Damn the Firmament Sacred Land, I will destroy you sooner or later."

Seeing this, Yang Lingchen's eyes were filled with biting killing intent. His hands clenched tightly into fists, his nails sinking deeply into his palms.

On the fourth news item, Yang Lingchen saw a piece of news regarding the Tianfeng Holy Dynasty.

This news stated that, effective immediately, the Tianfeng Holy Dynasty would have Wu Meier serving as Empress.

Thinking of Wu Meier, Yang Lingchen felt a wave of agitation in his heart.

He knew that the reason the Tianfeng Holy Dynasty did not issue a statement like the other forces was definitely because of Wu Meier.

At the Teleportation Array of Cold Ice City, Yang Lingchen paid one hundred thousand spirit crystals, then boarded the Teleportation Array heading towards the Tianluo Domain.

As for Ye Wushuang, she had been taken into the haotian jade space by him.