352: Yang Lingchen, who abandoned his wife and children

"Zhao Xingchen, it was your Wuya Palace's despicable men who harassed This Young Lady first. Even if I killed them, what could you do?"

Liu Xueying directly placed Yang Lingchen behind her.

"Liu Xueying, considering you are a Disciple of the Ice Cloud Palace, This Young Master can let you off, but this brat must die today."

Zhao Xingchen looked at Yang Lingchen with a cold, sinister gaze.

"Xueying, don't worry. I don't even take him seriously."

Yang Lingchen secretly placed a bao yuan pill in his mouth, then gently pulled Liu Xueying behind him.

Although his opponent was a powerful expert at the first level of the Ancestral God Realm, if Yang Lingchen fought with his life on the line, who would live and who would die was truly uncertain.

After all, Yang Lingchen possessed numerous trump cards, and the bao yuan pill could temporarily boost his cultivation level to the first level of the Dao God Realm. At that point, as long as he coordinated with the Soul Devouring Slash, there was a chance he could kill his opponent.

"You brat who doesn't know the meaning of death. Since you're sincerely seeking death, This Young Master will reluctantly grant your wish."

A fierce glint flashed in Zhao Xingchen's eyes. His figure then flickered, and with a sharp, imposing Aura, he instantly charged toward Yang Lingchen.

"Zhao Xingchen, if you dare lay a hand on him, you are making an enemy of me, Qin Yiren."

Just as Yang Lingchen was about to swallow the bao yuan pill, an exquisitely beautiful figure appeared in front of him and sent a palm strike hurtling toward Zhao Xingchen.

"Boom... Boom... Boom!"

Amidst a violent explosion, the figures of Zhao Xingchen and Qin Yiren were simultaneously sent flying backward.

Yang Lingchen's figure flickered. He caught the falling Qin Yiren in his arms and gently landed on the ground.

"Miss Qin, are you alright?"

"You scoundrel! Aren't you going to take your hand away?" Qin Yiren glared at Yang Lingchen with her beautiful eyes.

"Oh... oh..." Yang Lingchen, looking embarrassed, quickly withdrew his hand from her waist.

"That bitch is indeed involved with this brat." Chi Tianxing thought to himself from a distance.

A cold glint flashed in his eyes, and his icy gaze emitted a barely perceptible chill.

"Qin Yiren, do you truly intend to make an enemy of my Wuya Palace for the sake of this brat?" Zhao Xingchen's eyes were incomparably sinister.

"Zhao Xingchen, I never imagined you would stoop so low as to use your Sect to intimidate others."

Qin Yiren let out a disdainful laugh and said, "But even if you want to use your Sect to pressure people, could you at least use your brain? Do you really think my Qin Family is something your Wuya Palace can suppress?"

"Qin Yiren, you're seeking death!"

A long spear suddenly appeared in Zhao Xingchen's hand. With a sweep of his spear, carrying a dazzling radiance from the heavens, he instantly thrust it toward Qin Yiren.

Seeing this, Qin Yiren tapped her toes, her figure soaring into the air. She spun once mid-air, successfully dodging Zhao Xingchen's spear thrust. Simultaneously, she swung her battle sword, a brilliant flash of light accompanying it as she directly slashed toward Zhao Xingchen.

Zhao Xingchen retracted his spear to block.

"Clang... Clang... Clang...!"

In the blink of an eye, over a hundred exchanges had passed.

Zhao Xingchen and Qin Yiren were completely consumed by bloodlust.

Their cultivation levels were comparable, both at the first level of the Ancestral God Realm, making it difficult to determine a victor in a short time.

"Stinky brat, let's see where you run this time!"

At that moment, Chi Zhoutang's fierce shout came from the distance. His figure, swift as lightning, instantly charged toward Yang Lingchen.

"Halt!" A terrifying pressure suddenly enveloped the battlefield.

"Bang!"

Chi Zhoutang, who was mid-air, was immediately blasted away by this pressure.

"From this moment on, all killing is forbidden on the Heavenly Saint Mountain. Otherwise, don't blame This One for being impolite."

At some unknown time, Yan Zongheng's figure had appeared at the center of the field. An intangible sense of oppression emanated from him, plunging the scene into silence.

"Stinky brat, out of respect for City Lord Yan's Face, I'll spare your life for now."

Chi Zhoutang cast a cold glance at Yang Lingchen. With Yan Zongheng present, he knew he no longer had a chance to kill Yang Lingchen.

"Tianxing-gege, Yang Lingchen is my savior. Is your Chi Family also going to give him trouble?" Qin Yiren's tone had clearly turned cold.

"Yiren-meimei, I know nothing about this matter!" Chi Tianxing turned to Chi Zhoutang and asked, "President Chi, what is the issue between you and Divine Doctor Yang?"

"Young Lord, this is merely a personal grudge between this Subordinate and Yang Lingchen. It has nothing to do with the Family." Chi Zhoutang spoke up.

"Yiren-meimei, as you can see, this is just a personal feud between President Chi and Divine Doctor Yang. It has nothing to do with our Chi Family." Chi Tianxing stated.

"This Young Lady does not wish to repeat herself. Anyone who dares to touch him will pay a heavy price at the hands of me, Qin Yiren."

After saying this, Qin Yiren didn't spare Chi Tianxing another glance.

She could see that Chi Tianxing was clearly brushing her off and had no intention of stopping his Subordinate.

"Thank you, Miss Qin, for your assistance. In the future, if there is ever a way I can be of use, I will not refuse."

Yang Lingchen clasped his fists in gratitude. He hadn't expected Qin Yiren to protect him so staunchly.

"Alright, the time for the Heavenly Saint Mountain to open has arrived. Non-Sword Cultivators may only comprehend Sword Intent on the mountain's periphery. Otherwise, they will be obliterated by the Sword Intent of the Heavenly Saint Mountain. Remember this." Yan Zongheng announced loudly.

"Boom... Boom...!"

As soon as his words fell, a series of violent rumbles came from within the Heavenly Saint Mountain. Then, the restrictions on the mountain were completely lifted.

At that moment, countless Geniuses and outstanding talents rushed toward the Heavenly Saint Mountain.

"Xueying, let's go." Yang Lingchen spoke up.

"Mhmm... Mhmm!" Liu Xueying nodded.

At that moment, an exquisitely beautiful figure flew over from the distance, landing not far from Yang Lingchen in an instant.

This was a woman with an extremely terrifying presence. She held the hand of a little boy around ten years old.

"Yang Lingchen." The woman's voice was icy to the extreme, like a scythe from Hell, sending chills down one's spine.

"Li Xinyi!" Yang Lingchen's eyes twitched. His figure instantly flickered, and he directly grabbed Liu Xueying and rushed into the Heavenly Saint Mountain.

"Yang Lingchen, where do you think you're running!" Li Xinyi shouted coldly, her figure instantly giving chase toward Yang Lingchen.

"Wu Xinyi, stop! This is the Heavenly Saint Mountain!" Yan Zongheng's figure soared into the air as he hurriedly gave chase.

"If you don't want to die, get far away from me."

A cold glint flashed in Li Xinyi's eyes. In an instant, she sent a palm strike toward Yan Zongheng behind her.

"Bang!"

"Pfft!"

Two powerful palm imprints collided heavily. Yan Zongheng was sent flying on the spot, a mouthful of blood spraying out.

After blasting Yan Zongheng away, Li Xinyi, holding the little boy, continued chasing after Yang Lingchen.

"Is she Wu Xinyi? Her strength is too terrifying!"

"Of course it's terrifying. She's the Reincarnation of an ancient mighty figure from the Witch Clan, and she's only in her twenties now."

"Didn't you notice? Although everyone in the Divine Realm knows about Wu Xinyi giving birth out of wedlock, did you pay attention to the child by her side just now?"

"What about that child?"

"Didn't you notice that child looks a lot like Yang Lingchen?"

"Now that you mention it... I do recall. That child really does bear an eighty percent resemblance to Yang Lingchen."

"I personally suspect Yang Lingchen must have done something to wrong Wu Xinyi."

"Go on, tell us."

"Yang Lingchen is quite handsome, you have to admit that, right?"

"We admit that. Keep going."

"I guess Yang Lingchen was probably fooling around outside, got caught by Wu Xinyi, so he abandoned his wife and child and fled to the Heavenly Saint City. When Wu Xinyi found out, she brought the child here to find her husband."

"Damn, this Yang Lingchen is really a scumbag!"

"Yeah! Who would have thought, looking all respectable, he's actually that kind of person."

At that moment, the people on the scene began to chatter incessantly.

Soon, the story of Yang Lingchen abandoning his wife and child spread completely, growing more and more exaggerated with each telling.