387: Internal strife among the four major powers

Under Yang Lingchen's leadership, the allied forces of the two major powers were unstoppable, slaughtering their way all the way to the core area of the Qin Family.

However, for his own safety, Yang Lingchen set up several hidden small Teleportation Arrays along the way.

"Yang Lingchen, you have some nerve daring to come to my Qin Family. Today, this seat will ensure you die without a burial place."

Qin Hongjie's eyes carried a trace of cold Aura.

"Kill!"

Yang Lingchen shouted coldly, his voice extremely frigid, as if it came from the depths of Hell, making everyone's skin crawl.

"Kill...!"

As soon as Yang Lingchen's voice fell, Chi Dao and Zhao Tianji took the lead, leading the allied forces of the two major powers to charge toward the Qin Family with an Aura as grand as a rainbow.

Yang Lingchen's original body and his Clone attacked from both flanks.

Yang Lingchen was fully prepared for this attack on the Qin Family; at the same time, he gave every member of his Servant Group a bao yuan pill.

Facing the majestic allied forces of the two major powers, the Qin Family's morale was clearly lacking. However, in the face of life and death, they still brandished their weapons one by one to meet the onslaught.

For a moment, blood shadows filled the sky, severed limbs flew everywhere, countless people lost their lives, and painful wails echoed throughout the battlefield.

At this moment, Yang Lingchen was like a cold-blooded killer, continuously harvesting lives on the battlefield.

The moment the two forces collided, the advantages and disadvantages of both sides were clearly revealed.

Under Yang Lingchen's leadership, the allied forces of the two major powers were like hungry tigers pouncing on their prey, continuously slaughtering their way toward the Qin Family.

The Qin Family, on the other hand, was being slaughtered into a continuous retreat.

"Friends, lend my Qin Family a hand!" the Qin Family Old Ancestor, Qin Batian, shouted loudly.

As soon as Qin Batian's voice fell, some people who had come to aid the Qin Family brandished their weapons and joined the battlefield.

The reason these people joined the battlefield without hesitation was mainly because the rewards offered by the Qin Family were simply too generous, and some were there because they owed the Qin Family favors from years ago and had no choice but to come.

With the addition of these people, the one-sided situation of the battlefield was instantly reversed.

For a time, the two sides were evenly matched.

However, because Yang Lingchen's personal combat power was so terrifying, in a short while, more than half of those who had come to aid the Qin Family were killed by him.

"Family Head Qin, I have matters at home, so I'll take my leave first. Farewell."

An old man at the fourth layer of the Cosmic God Realm, seeing his companion killed by Yang Lingchen in one strike, was instantly scared out of his wits. He hurriedly cupped his fists toward Qin Batian and then quickly flew into the distance.

"Family Head Qin, this seat's monthly period has suddenly arrived. I'll come back to help you another day. Good luck! This seat has high hopes for you."

A plump middle-aged woman, seeing someone else leave, also disappeared from the battlefield.

Compared to the benefits given by the Qin Family, she cared more about her own life.

"Damn it, you're hundreds of thousands of years old and you still have a monthly period? If you're going to leave, find a better damn excuse!"

Qin Hongjie's face instantly became incredibly unsightly.

Where there is one, there will be more; soon, many Loose Cultivators who had come to help chose to leave.

As the battle continued to intensify, in a short while, the Qin Family's forces were once again suppressed by the allied forces of the two major powers.

"Stop!"

Just then, an earth-shattering roar rang out, and several figures with extremely powerful Auras appeared in the center of the battlefield.

At this moment, Yang Lingchen couldn't help but frown. He could see that these people's cultivation had all reached the Seventh Layer of the Cosmos God Realm, and the way they looked at him was clearly hostile.

"Yang Lingchen, as long as you release our Young Miss and follow this seat to Ling Tian Pavilion, this seat can spare your life."

Nangong Tianming's tone carried a trace of irresistible pressure.

"Nangong Tianming, you can demand he release your Young Miss, but if you want to take him away, you'll have to ask if we agree!" a sinister voice rang out.

A young man wearing a black robe with a trace of evil Aura on his face stepped forward.

This evil young man was precisely Luo Kongxu of the Holy Ruins Sect, nicknamed Young Master Kongxu.

"Luo Kongxu, do you really want to be an enemy of my Ling Tian Pavilion?" Nangong Tianming's face was extremely gloomy.

"Nangong Tianming, what the Hell are you? With so many of us here, you think you can just take him away? Do you think our three hidden powers are invisible?"

Luo Kongxu's tone was cold, and his eyes were filled with disdain.

"Luo Kongxu is right. If your Ling Tian Pavilion wants to take back your Young Miss, we won't stop you, but if you want to take this kid away, my Demon God Hall will be the first to disagree," a powerful voice rang out.

A middle-aged man with a tall build and a cold temperament stepped forward.

This cold-tempered middle-aged man was precisely the Sixth Elder of the Demon God Hall, Mao Chengming.

Yang Lingchen didn't say a word, quietly watching these people from the Four Great Hidden Powers. At the same time, he secretly held a bao yuan pill in his mouth.

Although these people from the Four Great Hidden Powers were all at the Seventh Layer of the Cosmos God Realm, Yang Lingchen remained fearless.

As long as he swallowed the bao yuan pill, he would possess combat power comparable to the Peak of the Seventh Layer of the Cosmos God Realm.

At that time, as long as Yang Lingchen could stall these people for a while, his Clone could completely suppress the Qin Family.

Once the Qin Family was suppressed, he could unite all the members of the Servant Group to wipe out all these people from the Four Great Hidden Powers.

"How about you guys have a fight? Whoever wins, I'll go with them?" Yang Lingchen said tentatively.

"Kid, you're a bit too green if you want to provoke a fight between us. Regardless of who wins or loses, do you think you can escape?" Luo Kongxu sneered.

"This Young Master has misunderstood. You are all top experts at the Seventh Layer of the Cosmos God Realm; how could I possibly escape in front of you?"

Yang Lingchen put on a terrified look and continued, "Whoever wins, I'll just go with them. I only ask that you don't kill me."

"Kid, This Young Master admires your talent. As long as you come to the Demon God Hall with me, This Young Master can guarantee you won't die," Luo Kongxu said.

"I have no objection, as long as they agree," Yang Lingchen said, then quietly watched the people from the Four Great Hidden Powers.

For a moment, the people from the Four Great Hidden Powers were stunned on the spot, each looking at the others warily.

"Hmph, my Ling Tian Pavilion is determined to have this kid." Nangong Tianming snorted coldly, his figure turning into an afterimage as he pounced toward Yang Lingchen.

"Nangong Tianming, you're looking for death." Yue Zihui, the Fifth Elder of the Yin Sha Palace who had not spoken until now, directly slashed a beam of Sword Qi toward Nangong Tianming.

At the same time, Mao Chengming from the Demon God Hall and Luo Kongxu from the Holy Ruins Sect both charged toward Nangong Tianming with their weapons.

Seeing this, Nangong Tianming hurriedly dodged to the side, no longer daring to make a move on Yang Lingchen.

The people from the other three powers, seeing that Nangong Tianming was no longer trying to capture Yang Lingchen, also stopped their attack.

"This Young Master warns you, if anyone else dares to take him without permission, don't blame us for being impolite," Luo Kongxu said coldly.

"Luo Kongxu, then you tell us, who exactly does this kid belong to?" Nangong Tianming's face was incredibly gloomy.

"It's simple. There are eight of us from the Four Great Powers. As long as each power sends one person to fight, whoever wins in the end gets the kid. What do you think?" Luo Kongxu said.

"This seat has no objection," Yue Zihui of the Yin Sha Palace said.

"This seat also has no objection," Mao Chengming of the Demon God Hall said.

"I have no objection either, but regardless of who wins or loses, our Young Miss must be handed over by the kid," Nangong Tianming said.

"Fine, then it's settled. Our four powers will adopt a two-on-two mode. Let's draw lots!" A faint, almost imperceptible smile curled at the corner of Luo Kongxu's mouth.

Among those in the same Realm, he was still very confident in his own combat power.