254: Yang Lingchen's embarrassment

The first round of the God Slaying Palace assessment was like a long marathon, lasting for an entire day.

Tens of thousands of people participated in the assessment with anticipation and trepidation, but in the end, only a mere five thousand people overcame many hardships and successfully climbed that towering pyramid.

"Yang Lingchen."

Just then, a very familiar female voice suddenly came from behind Yang Lingchen.

A bulky and sturdy woman was seen striding towards Yang Lingchen, full of vigor and aggression.

The person who arrived was none other than the Eldest Princess of the Tianfeng Holy Dynasty—Su Jinrou.

The moment this voice rang out, Yang Lingchen's heart trembled instantly, as if he had been struck hard by a heavy hammer.

He then slowly turned his head, his face instantly filled with a fawning smile, and he bowed and scraped, saying: "So it is the noble Your Highness, the Eldest Princess."

"Yang Lingchen, you have hidden yourself truly deep!" A sinister and creepy smile appeared on Su Jinrou's face. Her gaze was like a sharp hawk, staring fixedly at Yang Lingchen, as if she wanted to see right through him.

"What do you mean by that?"

Yang Lingchen looked puzzled, his brows slightly furrowed, and he spoke with eyes full of confusion.

"You are not a eunuch at all." Su Jinrou said coldly, her eyes full of suspicion, her gaze like cold arrows shooting straight at Yang Lingchen.

"Who said that?"

Yang Lingchen widened his eyes, his eyeballs seemingly about to pop out of their sockets; of course, he could not admit to such a thing.

After all, Su Jinrou's cultivation level had reached the terrifying eighth level of the Heavenly Emperor Realm, and her true Combat Power far exceeded that of a second-generation ancestor like Xin Mingxuan who only knew how to bully others by relying on his status.

"Then what about them?"

Su Jinrou frowned tightly, her face gloomy, and she pointed at Ye Wushuang and Liu Xueying beside Yang Lingchen, her tone unfriendly.

"Cough... cough...! Your Highness, you don't understand. Their sexual orientation is different from ordinary people." Yang Lingchen hurriedly explained, wearing a serious and earnest look on his face, though his eyes were somewhat shifty.

"Then tell me, how are they different from ordinary people?" Su Jinrou sneered, arms crossed over her chest, her posture as if she were examining a criminal.

"Actually, they don't like men." Yang Lingchen's eyes drifted, not daring to meet Su Jinrou's gaze at all.

As soon as Yang Lingchen finished speaking, the faces of Liu Xueying and Ye Wushuang instantly turned livid. Liu Xueying's eyes widened in anger, as if fire were about to spew from them, while Ye Wushuang gritted her teeth, her cheeks puffed up.

"They don't like men?"

Su Jinrou raised an eyebrow and spoke with a face full of suspicion.

"That's right, they have had issues with their sexual orientation since they were young. A eunuch like me who doesn't have the equipment is exactly their favorite."

Yang Lingchen started spouting nonsense, putting on a helpless and innocent expression, spreading his hands as if to show his innocence.

Just as Yang Lingchen finished speaking, he instantly felt a sharp pain on both sides of his waist, but he remained expressionless, gritting his teeth and enduring the pain.

"Come here. This time, I will thoroughly re-examine you."

Su Jinrou said coldly, her eyes filled with an irrefutable majesty, her tone leaving no room for doubt.

"This, is that really necessary?" Yang Lingchen said with a speechless expression and a bitter face.

"If I let you examine me in public, how am I supposed to show my face in the future?" Yang Lingchen frowned, thinking to himself.

"Yang Lingchen, you had better cooperate obediently, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless."

Su Jinrou sneered, the corners of her mouth curling up, her face full of threats. She then strode towards Yang Lingchen, each step carrying a sense of oppression.

"The first round of the God Slaying Palace is over. Now begins the second round, the willpower assessment. Everyone, enter the pyramid."

Just then, that mysterious and ancient voice, as if coming from the distant past, rang out again.

"Your Highness, the second round of the trial has begun. How about we wait until the trial is over, and I'll let you examine me to your heart's content?"

A faint smile appeared on Yang Lingchen's face.

"Yang Lingchen, I don't care whether you are a real eunuch or a fake one. You must come back with me when the trial is over."

After Su Jinrou finished speaking, she walked into the pyramid without hesitation.

Su Jinrou had come this time for the Legacy of the God Slaying Palace, so she did not want to waste too much time on Yang Lingchen.

"Yang Lingchen, who is she? She looks so fierce!"

Seeing Su Jinrou leave, Ye Wushuang finally breathed a sigh of relief, patted her chest, and said with lingering fear.

Because Su Jinrou's pressure just now was simply too strong, and Ye Wushuang's cultivation level was only at the Peak of the Divine Martial Realm. The gap between them was too vast, like a chasm.

"A lunatic, don't pay her any mind! Let's hurry inside too!"

Yang Lingchen said nonchalantly, then grabbed Ye Wushuang and Liu Xueying, and hurried into the pyramid.

The space inside the pyramid was huge, like a boundless and vast world, enough to accommodate hundreds of thousands of people.

The moment the three of them entered the pyramid, their consciousness instantly became blurred, as if shrouded in a thick fog.

Then the scene changed, and Yang Lingchen instantly appeared inside a grand and huge palace.

Inside this magnificent palace, countless alluring and Exquisite Women were dancing enticing dances with endless charm.

At this moment, he was wearing a golden Dragon robe, with a dazzling crown on his head, looking exactly like a high and mighty emperor.

These dreamlike, alluring women were each draped in sheer, translucent veils, and their graceful, enchanting bodies were constantly swaying lightly around Yang Lingchen.

"Your Majesty!"

An alluring woman, beside Yang Lingchen, was constantly twisting her soft body, showing off her enchanting dance moves. Her voice was like the song of a nightingale, melodious and moving.

Every one of these women possessed a peerless appearance that could topple cities, as well as sexy and enchanting bodies that made one's Bloodline surge.

"This is an illusion. I cannot sink into it."

Yang Lingchen shook his head, his brows tightly knitted into a "chuan" shape, trying to make himself sober up, but it had no effect at all.

He then circulated the Vast Heaven Art, and the spiritual power within his body surged wildly, but it was still useless.

"This is too damn real!" Yang Lingchen couldn't help but curse, his face full of annoyance.

At this moment, a peerless beauty walked up in front of him.

"Shut your mouth."

Yang Lingchen roared and kicked out fiercely. The force was like a landslide and tsunami, instantly kicking that alluring woman away.

Although he didn't mind enjoying himself a bit, he did not want to sink into this land of gentleness.

If he were truly seduced by the other party..., it would be very difficult for him to wake up from the illusion in a short time.

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

Subsequently, Yang Lingchen swung the battle sword in his hand and roared: "All of you, get lost!"

The sword light flashed like lightning streaking across the night sky, directly killing the group of Exquisite Women entirely.

"Whoosh...!"

The scene changed, and Yang Lingchen instantly sobered up.

"These women are really damn seductive."

Yang Lingchen sighed to himself, then slowly opened his eyes, a trace of lingering fear still remaining in them.

"Xueying, Wushuang, why did you wake up so early?"

Yang Lingchen asked in surprise, his face full of confusion.

"Yang Lingchen, your willpower is quite average! Did you meet a beauty in the illusion?" Liu Xueying teased with a smile, her eyes full of cunning.

"Nothing of the sort." Yang Lingchen hurriedly shook his head to deny it, his expression somewhat flustered, his eyes dodging, not daring to look directly at the two of them.