396: Li Xinyi came to the rescue.

As dozens of the Servant Group rushed forward, they bought a moment of respite for Yang Lingchen.

However, he didn't dare delay; making a prompt decision, he swung the black cauldron and smashed it forward again.

"Soul Devouring Slash."

At the same time, Yang Lingchen unleashed another Soul Devouring Slash.

Facing the siege of dozens of servants, combined with Yang Lingchen's Soul Devouring Slash, Dugu Moli finally revealed a flaw.

Just as Yang Lingchen's black cauldron was about to strike Dugu Moli, Dugu Moli suddenly snapped awake and hurriedly blasted a palm strike toward the black cauldron.

"Boom... Boom... Boom... Boom..."

"Pfft..."

Along with a violent roar, Dugu Moli was sent flying backward, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Little Bastard, you wait for this seat."

Dugu Moli shouted sharply; before his body even hit the ground, he turned into an afterimage and disappeared beyond the horizon.

"Fuck, old bastard, if I run into you again, I'll definitely kill you."

Seeing Dugu Moli leave, Yang Lingchen also breathed a sigh of relief; in the battle just now, he was also seriously injured, and several servants had died.

"Yang Lingchen, where do you think you're running this time?"

Just then, a world-shaking roar sounded, and four terrifying figures appeared not far from Yang Lingchen in an instant.

The newcomers were Nangong Canghai, Yue Zhongqiu, Mao Lianlong, and Luo Xuyang.

"Holy shit, these four old beasts, why did they come now?" Yang Lingchen's Face changed slightly, thinking to himself that things were looking bad.

At this time, his combat power was mostly depleted, and the duration of the bao yuan pill had passed.

Facing the Old Ancestors of these Four Great Powers now, the situation was indeed a bit grim.

However, Yang Lingchen wasn't worried; he cared very much about his own safety.

If it truly came to a critical moment, he would never stubbornly fight to the death; if he wanted to escape, no one in this world could keep him here.

As for his family and children, there was even less need to worry, because before the battle started, he had already sent a Sound Transmission for them to wait for him at the Teleportation Array in the Imperial Palace.

"Four Seniors, how about you fight first, and I'll go with whoever wins." After Yang Lingchen finished speaking, he quietly took a few healing pills.

"Stinky brat, still trying to be slippery, no one can save you this time."

The Old Ancestors of the Four Great Powers all pounced toward Yang Lingchen at the same time.

"Everyone attack together, kill them for me."

Yang Lingchen's eyes were filled with cold killing intent; he swung the black cauldron and rushed toward the Old Ancestors of the Four Great Powers.

The Clone led all the servants, forming a siege formation, and attacked the opponents.

In an instant, the sky was filled with rampaging sword shadows, and bursts of fire soared into the sky.

Although Yang Lingchen only had fifty to sixty percent of his combat power left, if it were one-on-one, he still had the confidence to kill the opponent.

Even though there were four of them, Yang Lingchen did not show any weakness; if they fought to the death, it was hard to say who would live and who would die, after all, this was his home turf.

At this time, Yang Lingchen's Clone, leading the group of servants, held back Luo Xuyang and Mao Lianlong, while the main body faced Nangong Canghai and Yue Zhongqiu at the same time.

During this time, the battle between the two sides reached a fever pitch; from the situation on the battlefield, no one gained the slightest advantage.

Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

As the battle intensified, Yang Lingchen's main body gradually fell into a disadvantage; he was already seriously injured, and being able to hold on for so long was already not easy.

On the Clone's side, it was exactly the opposite; with the cooperation of the group of servants, they had gradually gained the upper hand.

"Bang..."

"Pfft..."

Just then, as two weapons clashed, Yang Lingchen's main body was sent flying backward, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Die!"

Nangong Canghai and Yue Zhongqiu both pounced toward Yang Lingchen at this time.

Just then, a world-shaking incantation pattern descended from the sky, blocking the way in front of Yang Lingchen.

Then a graceful figure appeared not far from Yang Lingchen, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, why are you here?" Yang Lingchen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and slowly stood up.

"Li Xinyi, is your Witch Tribe certain they want to participate in this battle?"

Nangong Canghai's tone was extremely cold, his eyes staring fixedly at Li Xinyi like a venomous snake.

"Nangong Canghai, even your ancestor didn't dare to speak loudly when he saw this seat back then, what kind of thing are you to dare threaten this seat?" A cold light flashed in Li Xinyi's eyes as she spoke coldly.

"Li Xinyi, do you really think you are the Witch God of back then? Since you're looking for death, this seat will fulfill your wish."

After Nangong Canghai finished speaking, he swung his sword and attacked Li Xinyi.

At the same time, Yue Zhongqiu also pounced toward Yang Lingchen.

"Let me do it."

Yang Lingchen pushed Li Xinyi behind him, then swung the black cauldron and met Nangong Canghai and Yue Zhongqiu.

"Bastard, still trying to be brave at a time like this."

Li Xinyi gave a delicate shout, hurriedly cast a Witch Curse Art at Nangong Canghai, and then her figure flashed as she also quickly joined the attack.

After two years of Cultivate, Li Xinyi's cultivation level had reached the Peak of the Seventh Layer of the Cosmos God Realm, and her true combat power was even comparable to the God of Cosmos Realm, Ninth Layer.

The reason she could Cultivate so quickly was mainly due to the advantage of her Reincarnation and Rebirth.

With Li Xinyi joining in, the pressure on Yang Lingchen was significantly reduced, and he was no longer as passive as before.

On the Clone's side, they had now completely gained the upper hand; Luo Xuyang and Mao Lianlong were being forced back repeatedly by him and the servants.

"Bang..."

Just then, Yang Lingchen's Clone caught an opportunity and directly landed a heavy punch on Luo Xuyang's chest.

"Pfft..."

Luo Xuyang spat out a mouthful of blood, his sternum was instantly shattered by Yang Lingchen, and he was sent flying backward like a cannonball.

In mid-air, Luo Xuyang didn't care about the pain in his body; he turned around and sped away into the distance.

Seeing Luo Xuyang flee, Mao Lianlong's pressure suddenly increased, and without hesitation, he used his life-saving ultimate skill, his figure turning into a blood shadow and disappearing into the distant sky.

Yang Lingchen's Clone did not continue to pursue them, but instead led the group of servants and quickly surrounded and attacked Nangong Canghai and Yue Zihui.

With the addition of the Clone and the Servant Group, Yang Lingchen finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, he was already seriously injured, and Li Xinyi's situation was not very good either; after all, compared to Nangong Canghai, who was at the Peak of the Cosmic God Realm, there was still some gap in her strength.

"Stinky brat, you wait, consider yourself lucky today."

Nangong Canghai and Yue Zhongqiu hurriedly fought while retreating, soon breaking out of the encirclement and quickly speeding away into the distance.

"Fuck, for today's grudge, I will definitely exterminate your entire families in the future."

Yang Lingchen panted heavily, hurriedly swallowed several healing pills, and then handed some healing pills to Li Xinyi, "Xinyi, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, just a minor injury."

"That's good, luckily you came today, otherwise I would have had to run away."

If Li Xinyi hadn't arrived, he indeed had plans to withdraw just now, because he was already heavily injured; if the fight continued, his main body might have died here.

"I only acted for the sake of Juner's Face, otherwise I wouldn't bother to save you."

"Regardless, you are still the mother of my child; to express my gratitude, I plan to offer myself to you."

"Scram!" Li Xinyi gave Yang Lingchen a look of annoyance... To be continued!