267: Xue Ling'er left

"You should be the lackeys of the Divine Realm!"

Ling Yanyun watched these two people from the Divine Realm coldly, her eyes filled with anger and vigilance.

One of the middle-aged men in white robes shouted sternly, "Presumptuous! How dare you be so rampant upon seeing This Seat."

Following his stern shout, a powerful, invisible pressure instantly crushed towards Ling Yanyun.

"Pfft...!"

Ling Yanyun could not resist this power at all and was instantly heavily injured. A mouthful of blood sprayed out, and her Face turned pale as paper in an instant.

"Sister Yanyun, are you okay?"

Yang Lingchen hurriedly supported Ling Yanyun and asked with concern. His Face was full of worry and anxiety.

"I'm fine, get away from me."

Ling Yanyun glared coldly at Yang Lingchen, attempting to break free from his support; she did not want to implicate Yang Lingchen because of herself.

Yang Lingchen, however, tightly protected Ling Yanyun behind him and said firmly, "Sister Yanyun, I said I would protect you, so I definitely will. Even if the other party is strong, I will fight him to the end."

Yang Lingchen's eyes were filled with determination and resolve.

"Good brat, if it weren't for your decent talent, I could crush you to death with a single finger."

The other lean middle-aged man said coldly, his gaze carrying a trace of disdain and contempt.

"Two Seniors, my Sister Yanyun's cultivation level hasn't reached the God Lord Realm yet, why are you trying to capture her?" Yang Lingchen asked.

"I didn't expect you brat to know quite a lot!"

The lean middle-aged man sneered, then looked at Ling Yanyun and said, "Ling Yanyun, I have already given you hundreds of years. You keep delaying your Breakthrough; do you really think I don't know?"

The man's tone was filled with questioning and threats.

"Senior, give Sister Yanyun some time, she should be able to Breakthrough soon," Yang Lingchen said hurriedly. He knew that in front of these two, they had no room to fight back.

"Brat, I'll say it again: get out of the way, or suffer the consequences."

The white-robed middle-aged man glanced coldly at Yang Lingchen, his eyes filled with killing intent.

"Screw your mothers, you two big stupid dogs. If I give you Face, I call you Seniors. If I don't give you Face, you're nothing but a fart! You want to capture my Sister Yanyun? Try it if you have the ability," Yang Lingchen said disdainfully.

At this moment, he couldn't care about anything else; he only wanted to protect Ling Yanyun.

After speaking, he hurriedly sent a Sound Transmission to the immortal demon sword, saying, "Miss Linger, beautiful Miss Linger, help!"

However, there was no movement inside the immortal demon sword. Yang Lingchen's Divine Sense swept through it, but he never found Linger's figure. His heart was filled with anxiety and fear.

"Stinky brat, do you really not want to live?" A cold light flashed in the lean middle-aged man's eyes.

"Yang Lingchen, get lost. I don't need you to protect me."

Ling Yanyun scolded angrily, looking coldly at Yang Lingchen. She did not want Yang Lingchen to fall into danger because of her.

"Shut up! You, Ling Yanyun, are my woman. If I don't protect you, who will?" Yang Lingchen roared, his voice echoing in this space.

At this moment, Ling Yanyun's beautiful Face finally showed a trace of emotion. Her eyes gradually moistened. She didn't expect that this little man in front of her would actually Face the powerhouses of the Divine Realm for her sake.

The people from the Haoyue Demon Palace in the distance were all stunned. What was the situation? The Old Ancestor was actually the Saint's woman.

"Holy shit, doesn't that mean I have to call him Old Ancestor in the future?" Ling Tun was dumbfounded. He didn't expect that this brat Yang Lingchen was actually his Old Ancestor's man.

"Miss Linger, if you don't appear again, I'm going to die."

Yang Lingchen continued to send a Sound Transmission into the immortal demon sword. His voice was filled with despair.

Just when Yang Lingchen was about to despair, Linger's voice finally came from the immortal demon sword: "What are you panicking about? Just two pieces of trash in the Half-step True God Realm, and they scared you like this?"

"Miss Linger, you finally answered me. I was almost scared to death." Hearing Linger's voice, Yang Lingchen finally breathed a sigh of relief. He then straightened his back and looked provocatively at the lean middle-aged man, saying disdainfully, "You two stupid bastards, aren't you very awesome? If you have the guts, try attacking me?"

Yang Lingchen's Face was full of provocation and disdain.

"Stinky brat, I thought your talent was decent and wanted to spare your life. Since you are sincerely seeking death, I will fulfill your wish."

A cold light flashed in the lean middle-aged man's eyes. He waved his hand casually, and a white light shot out. This white light carried an invisible force and shot towards Yang Lingchen. The speed was so fast that one could not react in time.

"Mere trash in the Half-step True God Realm, daring to be arrogant in front of This Young Lady."

Just then, a cold and piercing voice rang out, and immediately after, a beautiful figure full of Immortal Qi instantly appeared in front of Yang Lingchen.

A sharp light suddenly shot from her eyes, and the lean middle-aged man's body instantly turned into a blood mist, dissipating into the Void Realm.

Everything happened so fast that it was jaw-dropping.

"A powerhouse in the Heavenly God Realm!"

Seeing his companion instantly killed into a blood mist by a single glance from the other party, the white-robed middle-aged man's Face turned pale with fear. His figure flashed, and he disappeared into the Void Realm.

At this moment, his heart was filled with fear; he just wanted to escape from this terrifying place as quickly as possible.

"Still trying to escape in front of This Young Lady."

A trace of disdain flashed in Linger's beautiful eyes. She grabbed at the void with her jade hand, and a huge claw shadow instantly grabbed towards the place where the white-robed middle-aged man had disappeared.

The claw shadow seemed capable of tearing the Void Realm apart, its powerful aura making people feel suffocated.

"Ah...! Senior, spare me!"

The white-robed middle-aged man was grabbed back from the void by this invisible giant claw.

Seeing this situation, the white-robed middle-aged man's Face was full of fear and despair.

"How do you want to deal with him?"

Linger said in a cold voice. There was no expression on her Face, as if all of this was under her control.

"I want to ask him a few questions," Yang Lingchen said, his eyes filled with determination.

"Ask away!"

Yang Lingchen walked to the front of the white-robed middle-aged man and said coldly, "Which power in the Divine Realm do you come from? How many of your people are in the Tianfeng World?"

"If I tell you, will you let me go?" the white-robed middle-aged man asked. His eyes were full of expectation and a trace of wishful thinking.

"Of course," Yang Lingchen said with a righteous expression, adding two words in his heart: "Not."

"We come from the Ximen Family of the Black Cloud Realm, and there are ten of us in total in the Tianfeng World," the white-robed middle-aged man said. His voice trembled slightly.

"Black Cloud Realm? How come I haven't heard of it? Is it a Middle Realm or a Lower Realm?" Yang Lingchen asked. His eyes were filled with confusion.

"You know about the affairs of the Divine Realm?" the white-robed middle-aged man said in shock.

"Less nonsense. What level does the Black Cloud Realm belong to?" Yang Lingchen said coldly.

"The Black Cloud Realm is a Lower Realm in the Divine Realm," the white-robed middle-aged man said.

"Which Upper Realm does it belong to?" Yang Lingchen asked again.

"The Black Cloud Realm is under the jurisdiction of the Heavenly God Realm," the white-robed middle-aged man said.

He no longer had any intention of resisting; he just wanted to end all of this as soon as possible.

"Alright, hand over the Secret Treasure and storage ring on you!" Yang Lingchen said coldly.

"Will you really let me go?" the white-robed middle-aged man asked again. His eyes were filled with suspicion.

"Of course!"

Although the white-robed man didn't quite believe Yang Lingchen, he was currently held by Linger's void claw. If the other party wanted to kill him, it would be an easy task.

After the white-robed middle-aged man handed over his storage ring, Yang Lingchen said respectfully, "Miss Linger, you can kill him now."

"Didn't you say you would let him go?" Linger's eyes held a trace of confusion.

"I was lying to him!" A sly smile appeared on Yang Lingchen's Face.

"Alright then!" Linger looked speechless.

"You...!" The white-robed middle-aged man was so angry his Face turned green. He never expected Yang Lingchen to go back on his word.

"Bang...!"

Before the white-robed middle-aged man could finish speaking, he was crushed into a blood mist by Linger's void claw.

"Thank you, Miss Linger, for saving my life!" Yang Lingchen cupped his hands in gratitude. His Face was full of gratitude.

"No need to thank me. You saved my life, and I saved yours. From today on, we are even. If we are fated in the future, perhaps we will meet again." Linger's voice was still cold, but it had a hint of softness.

"Miss Linger, if I go to the Divine Realm in the future and encounter any trouble, can I come to you?" Yang Lingchen asked with a smile. His eyes were full of expectation.

Linger's beautiful eyes stared straight at Yang Lingchen. After a moment, she said, "Snow God Realm, Xue Linger!"

"You are the daughter of the Snow God," Yang Lingchen blurted out. He really didn't expect that the beautiful woman in front of him was actually Xue Linger.

Yang Lingchen knew from Ling Juechen's memories that Ling Juechen had once held Xue Linger when she was a child.

The Snow God Realm belonged to the Supreme God Realm and was a top-tier power in the Divine Realm, with strength far exceeding that of the Upper Realm.

"You know my father?" Xue Linger said in surprise. Her eyes were filled with confusion and vigilance.

"No... no, I don't know him, I've just heard his name," Yang Lingchen said hurriedly. He didn't want to bring trouble upon himself because of this.

"I didn't expect you to know quite a lot!"

Xue Linger was quite curious about how Yang Lingchen knew her father's name, but since Yang Lingchen wouldn't say, she couldn't be bothered to ask.

"Miss Linger, I think we will definitely meet again," Yang Lingchen said with a smile. His eyes were filled with expectation.

"Best not to meet. This Young Lady hates playboy scumbags like you the most."

Xue Linger's voice was cold, and her gaze towards Yang Lingchen showed a trace of disgust.

"Am I a scumbag?" Yang Lingchen said with a depressed look.

"What do you think?" Xue Linger said disdainfully.

"..." Yang Lingchen was speechless.

"Rumble... Rumble..."

Just then, the sky suddenly became covered in dark clouds, with thunder and lightning. Immediately after, a huge crack appeared in the Void Realm.

A powerful suction force came from the crack, as if it wanted to swallow everything.

"I have to go, otherwise I will attract the Lightning Tribulation."

Xue Linger took a deep look at Yang Lingchen, then flew towards the crack in the Void Realm. Her figure appeared exceptionally beautiful and mysterious in the lightning.

After Xue Linger's figure disappeared into the crack, the sky instantly returned to calm, and bright sunlight appeared in the sky once again.

Yang Lingchen looked at the sky, his heart filled with emotion and expectation.