272: Destroy the four major sects again

In the blink of an eye, a few days passed.

Over these past few days, Yang Lingchen had been sparing no effort to help Chen Xueqi reorganize the Tianluo Domain.

After all, having just subjugated such a top-tier power, the internal affairs were numerous and complex, requiring a great deal of energy and thought to sort out and reorganize.

The various factions within the Tianluo Domain were intricate and complex, with hearts wavering; if not handled properly, it would likely plant the seeds of hidden dangers.

At the same time, the news of Yang Lingchen subjugating the Tianluo Domain spread like a violent storm, causing a massive sensation throughout the Tianfeng World.

This astonishing feat caused Yang Lingchen's name to instantly spread to every corner of the world.

At this moment, Yang Lingchen became an idol to countless people in the Tianfeng World.

Before this, Yang Lingchen's fame had been mostly limited to the younger generation, where he was regarded as an outstanding representative of the youth.

But right now, in the Tianfeng World, everyone, regardless of age or gender, praised his achievements and regarded him as a goal to strive for throughout their lives.

The factions that had once participated in the siege of the Haoyue Demon Palace were now like ants on a hot pan, plunged into extreme panic.

They knew well of Yang Lingchen's iron-fisted methods and powerful strength, fearing that their own faction would be the next to be liquidated.

"Old Ancestor, who shall we attack next?" Ling Tun asked respectfully.

"The eight great Sects that participated in the siege of our Haoyue Demon Palace—we will wipe them out one by one first."

A thick Killing Intent flashed in Yang Lingchen's eyes; his sharp gaze seemed to be able to pierce through any obstacle.

This time, he planned to unify the Tianfeng World and establish a peaceful and stable world order.

When that time came, Yang Lingchen could bring his family to the Tianfeng World to share in this prosperous and flourishing era.

"Boss, Boss." Just then, Nan Ying walked over in a rush.

"You scoundrel, call him Old Ancestor."

Ling Tun instantly flew into a rage, his flushed face full of anger, secretly thinking: "I call him Old Ancestor, yet you dare to call him Boss? Isn't this intentionally trying to take advantage of this old man?"

"Old... Ancestor." Nan Ying was startled by Ling Tun's Aura and quickly changed his address.

"Nan Ying, what is it?" Yang Lingchen asked, his tone calm, completely unaffected by the small episode just now.

"Old Ancestor, there's a brat outside saying you are his brother-in-law, and his sister is there too; she's super pretty," Nan Ying said excitedly.

"Could it be Xueqing and Xiaofan?" Yang Lingchen murmured, a wave of anticipation and joy surging in his heart. "Take me to see them."

"Alright!" Nan Ying quickly led Yang Lingchen outside.

Outside the Tianluo Domain.

Feng Xueqing, wearing a pink dress, stood gracefully, looking like a blooming peach blossom, beautiful and moving.

She was waiting patiently with her younger brother, Feng Xiaofan, in front of the Mountain Gate of the Tianluo Domain.

Upon hearing that Yang Lingchen was going to attack the Tianluo Domain, the siblings left the Phoenix clan without hesitation, rushing toward the Tianluo Domain with full hearts of concern and anticipation.

"Sister, brother-in-law is too amazing! He even subjugated the Tianluo Domain."

Feng Xiaofan's face was full of excitement, his bright eyes filled with admiration for Yang Lingchen.

"Of course he is amazing, otherwise how could he be your brother-in-law?"

Feng Xueqing's lips curled up, revealing a sweet smile, her eyes filled with pride and love.

"Sister, will brother-in-law not want you anymore? I heard he is now the man of Old Ancestor Yanyun of the Haoyue Demon Palace," Feng Xiaofan suddenly asked, his words carrying a hint of worry.

"If he doesn't want sister anymore, will you stand up for me?" Feng Xueqing teased her brother, though a trace of imperceptible worry flashed in her eyes.

"This... I can't beat him!" Feng Xiaofan said weakly, a look of helplessness and embarrassment appearing on his face.

"Then if you could beat him, would you help sister beat him up?" Feng Xueqing continued to ask with a smile.

"Of course I would."

Feng Xiaofan said without hesitation, his firm tone making it seem as if he could really stand up for his sister.

"Xiaofan, who are you planning to beat up?"

Just then Yang Lingchen walked over, his voice loud and gentle.

"Brother-in-law, you're here!" Feng Xiaofan shouted excitedly, jumping up at once.

"Xiaofan has grown taller!"

Yang Lingchen walked over and gently patted Feng Xiaofan's head, his eyes full of care.

Immediately, he hugged Feng Xueqing and said affectionately, "Wife Xueqing, I'm sorry, I've been busy all this time and haven't had a chance to see you."

"Bad guy, I thought you really didn't want me anymore!" Feng Xueqing said coquettishly, her slightly flushed cheeks looking like ripe apples, endearing to behold.

"How could that be?" Yang Lingchen held Feng Xueqing tightly, as if he wanted to merge her into his own body so she would never leave his embrace again.

"Is Old Ancestor Yanyun that Ling Yanyun from the Heavenly Origin Palace?" Feng Xueqing asked coquettishly, her words carrying a hint of jealousy.

"Yes, it is her," Yang Lingchen answered sheepishly, feeling a bit nervous, not knowing how Feng Xueqing would react.

"It really is her. Back at Heavenly Origin Palace, there were already rumors about you two," Feng Xueqing said. Although she said it, her heart was filled more with trust in Yang Lingchen.

"Sister, do you also know Old Ancestor Yanyun?" Feng Xiaofan asked excitedly; for him, these were legendary figures.

"What are you so excited about?" Feng Xueqing glared at Feng Xiaofan coquettishly.

"Old Ancestor Yanyun is one of the four great beauties of Tianfeng, and she has been for a thousand years!" Feng Xiaofan said, his face full of longing and envy.

"How do you know all this?" Feng Xueqing asked, feeling a bit helpless about what her brother focused on.

"I saw it in the tianfeng records," Feng Xiaofan said with a grin, his mischievous look making people unable to help but laugh.

"Xueqing, we will never be separated again," Yang Lingchen promised solemnly, his eyes firm and persistent, as if this were his vow for life.

"Mm... mm...!" Feng Xueqing nodded, happy tears shimmering in her eyes.

Yang Lingchen brought Feng Xueqing and Feng Xiaofan back to the Tianluo Domain.

The Tianluo Domain had now completely returned to normal; all the high-level officials were thoroughly controlled by Yang Lingchen, order was restored, and the people were stable.

The next day, Yang Lingchen led the army of the Haoyue Demon Palace, marching grandly toward the Taixu Temple to slaughter them.

Feng Xueqing and Feng Xiaofan also followed in the ranks of the Demon Palace army.

Especially Feng Xiaofan; he was riding a huge flying Yao Beast, incredibly excited the whole way, constantly looking around, his eyes full of novelty and excitement.

In the blink of an eye, a month passed.

Under Yang Lingchen's slaughter, the four top-tier powers—Taixu Temple, Nishang Pavilion, Dark Night City, and Cold Ice Sect—had completely disappeared into the long river of history of the Tianfeng World.

These once prominent powers were like fallen leaves in the autumn wind under Yang Lingchen's powerful offensive, crumbling at a single blow.

After this slaughter, Yang Lingchen had accumulated a vast amount of resources.

All kinds of precious Magic Treasures, Medicinal Pills, and Secret Manuals were countless.

Of course, Yang Lingchen was also very generous to the members of the Haoyue Demon Palace; he brought out a large amount of resources to reward the high-level officials and Disciples of the Demon Palace.

Letting them feel the benefits and glory of following Yang Lingchen, which further strengthened their loyalty.

At the same time, after this month of killing, Yang Lingchen's cultivation level successfully broke through to the eighth level of the Heavenly Emperor Realm.

His Aura became increasingly powerful; every gesture he made carried a world-destroying power.

With Yang Lingchen's current strength, as long as he didn't encounter someone from the Divine Realm, basically no one could hurt him; even Yan Daotian, who had lost an arm, would find it difficult to hurt him.

After all, Yang Lingchen still had the bao yuan pill; as long as he took one, he could instantly raise his cultivation by two small Realms. By then, even in his prime, Yan Daotian would not be his match.

At the same time, with the assistance of Yang Lingchen's Medicinal Pill, Ling Tun also broke through to the fifth level of the God Emperor Realm.

His strength greatly increased, and he was even more grateful and loyal to Yang Lingchen.

...

Carefree Palace, Palace Master Hall.

"Quick, bring everything that can be carried to me."

A middle-aged man in a golden robe shouted urgently. This middle-aged man in a golden robe was none other than the Palace Master of the Carefree Palace, Zhang Beiliang.

At this moment, he was directing the Disciples to move things, his forehead covered in sweat, his expression anxious.

"Palace Master, are we really going to seek refuge with the Firmament Sacred Land?" Grand Elder Li Shiji asked with worry.

"What else? Are we supposed to wait here to die?"

Zhang Beiliang said coldly, his eyes full of determination and helplessness.

As soon as Zhang Beiliang finished speaking, all the Elders sighed, their faces full of helplessness and sorrow.

No one expected that the Carefree Palace, which once shook the region, would one day be reduced to fleeing with the entire Sect.

The past glory and splendor had now become fleeting clouds.

At the same time, the Demon Emperor Palace was doing the same thing.

The Palace Master of the Demon Emperor Palace, also leading his Disciples, boarded the mysterious boat flying toward the Firmament Sacred Land. Their faces were full of panic and unease, filled with confusion and fear for the future.

...

"Old Ancestor, spies from the Carefree Palace and Demon Emperor Palace sent news that these two great Sects have already rushed to the Firmament Sacred Land overnight," Ling Tun said with a solemn expression.

"No matter, at worst we will just wipe them all out together."

In Yang Lingchen's eyes, there was an Aura of looking down on the world; his confident demeanor seemed as if everything was under his control.

"Old Ancestor, should we call for Old Ancestor Yanyun?"

Ling Tun was still a bit worried, after all, the strength of the Firmament Sacred Land far exceeded other Sects.

"Sister Yanyun is currently in seclusion to Cultivate."

Yang Lingchen frowned slightly, then said, "Rest assured! With my current strength, Yan Daotian, who has lost an arm, cannot be my match."

"That is good." Hearing Yang Lingchen say this, Ling Tun also felt relieved; he was full of confidence in Yang Lingchen's strength.

"By the way, the Tianfeng Empress just sent a Sound Transmission; she has already brought the elites of the Tianfeng Holy Dynasty and is on her way. Once our two forces combine, that will be the day we destroy the Firmament Sacred Land," Yang Lingchen said, his eyes flashing with excitement.

"Hehe, Old Ancestor, can I ask a question?" Ling Tun smiled, a hint of curiosity on his face.

"What question?" Yang Lingchen asked.

"Old Ancestor, your relationship with the Tianfeng Empress is not simple, right?" Ling Tun smiled, his gossipy expression making people unable to help but laugh.

"Meier is my woman," Yang Lingchen said, his tone firm and proud.

"Hiss!"

"Old Ancestor, you are too awesome!" Ling Tun's face was full of shock. Although the outside world had been rumored that the relationship between Yang Lingchen and Wu Meier was not simple, when he heard Yang Lingchen admit it himself, he was still deeply shocked.

After all, this was the Tianfeng Empress! That incredibly noble status—just thinking about it made people feel thrilled.