48: So she was the master.

“Look quickly, it’s Luo Qimeng, the Number One Beauty of the Rakshasa Palace.”

Many young Geniuses present exclaimed, recognizing Luo Qimeng immediately.

“Kid, This Saintess will let you know how severe the consequences are for provoking my Rakshasa Palace.” Luo Qimeng said coldly.

“Did you bring a storage ring?” Yang Lingchen asked equally coldly.

“You..., you court death.”

A flash of anger crossed Luo Qimeng’s face. She swung the long sword in her hand, instantly unleashing a dazzling light that swiftly slashed toward Yang Lingchen.

Yang Lingchen held no favorable impression of the people from the Rakshasa Palace. Since they were enemies, how could he possibly show mercy?

Yang Lingchen charged forward without hesitation, swinging his staff, and the fighting style of the two was extremely brutal.

Although Luo Qimeng’s strength was much greater than Feng Zijun’s, she was only at the Peak of the first layer of the Entering Profound Realm, so Yang Lingchen fought without any pressure.

“Clang... Clang... Clang... Clang...!”

After dozens of exchanges, the battle sword in Luo Qimeng's hand was struck flying by Yang Lingchen’s staff.

Immediately afterward, Yang Lingchen’s heaven-reaching staff rained down upon Luo Qimeng like a violent storm.

“Ah... Ah...” Luo Qimeng screamed repeatedly as she was battered.

In less than a moment, her entire face was swollen from the beating.

At this point, Yang Lingchen pressed her directly onto the ground and said coldly, “Hand over the storage ring.”

“This Young Lady is not done with you! Don’t even think about stealing my ring.”

Luo Qimeng tightly guarded her storage ring, staring at Yang Lingchen with venomous eyes.

“Kid, stop right there.”

Countless young Geniuses present all stood up, looking at Yang Lingchen with unfriendly eyes.

“Cough... cough...!”

Yang Lingchen coughed lightly, smiling, “Don’t get excited, young fellows. If you’re unconvinced, you can come up and challenge me with your rings.”

Just then, Yang Lingchen took advantage of the crowd's distraction and heavily pinched a certain sensitive spot on Luo Qimeng.

“Ah..., scoundrel.” Luo Qimeng let out an alluring, delicate cry.

“I’ll take it now.”

Taking advantage of Luo Qimeng’s outburst of anger, Yang Lingchen instantly pulled the storage ring off her hand.

“scoundrel, you are dead.”

At this moment, Luo Qimeng was burning with fury. Her storage ring actually contained nothing valuable, just some personal items... At this time, the Palace Revered Master of the Rakshasa Palace, Luo Tianming, was furious. If they were not in the Crown Princes Residence, he would truly want to kill this kid on the spot. Not only did he kill his son, but he also pressed his Disciple onto the ground and took advantage of her.

Yang Lingchen extended his Divine Sense into Luo Qimeng’s storage ring, wanting to see what treasures this woman guarded so tightly.

“Holy crap, I didn’t expect the clothes she wears to be so provocative.”

Looking at the various personal undergarments hanging inside the storage ring, Yang Lingchen was speechless. There was nothing valuable at all.

Since he was already being high-profile enough, Yang Lingchen didn't care about anything else and walked over to the Demon Cloud Sect's table.

“Sect Leader Huang, didn't you say that the younger generation of our Heavenly Origin Palace is getting worse? I wonder who in your Demon Cloud Sect dares to accept this Junior's challenge.” Yang Lingchen said with a sneer.

Arrogant! This kid is too arrogant!

The Demon Cloud Sect is no ordinary force! They are a top existence among the twelve major powers.

At this moment, everyone felt that Yang Lingchen was overly arrogant.

“Revered Master, isn’t Junior Brother Lingchen a bit too arrogant?” Lin Yurou asked.

“He is a little arrogant, but This Palace likes this arrogance in him.” Dongfang Yunbing said lightly.

Hearing Dongfang Yunbing’s words, Lin Yurou felt that something was slightly off, but that thought was quickly dismissed.

At this time, an imposing young man walked out from behind Sect Master of Demon Cloud Sect.

“Kid, you won against a few pieces of trash and now you think you’re soaring? Today, I, Huang Yangwei, will teach you how to behave.” Huang Yangwei said coldly.

“Cough cough..., Brother Yangwei, please give me guidance.” Yang Lingchen tried hard to hold back his laughter.

“Little Bastard, you court death.

“If you have the guts, have a Life-and-Death Battle with This Young Master.” Huang Yangwei said with a gloomy tone.

Huang Yangwei hated it most when others called him by the last two characters of his name. Once, a Core Disciple of the Demon Cloud Sect called him Senior Brother Yangwei behind his back, and when Huang Yangwei found out, he beat him to death.

“I have no objection to a Life-and-Death Battle, but you can consult with His Highness the Crown Prince.” Yang Lingchen said indifferently.

“Your Highness the Crown Prince, I request a Life-and-Death Battle with Yang Lingchen.” Huang Yangwei bowed.

“Palace Revered Master Yunbing, Sect Revered Master Huang, if neither of you objects, This Prince naturally has no objection.” Zhou Yuxiang said.

“Chener, kill him for This Palace.” Dongfang Yunbing said calmly.

“Yes, Revered Master.” Yang Lingchen replied.

“What arrogance! Wei’er, kill this kid for This Seat.” Sect Master of Demon Cloud Sect said with a gloomy expression.

“Yes, Father.” Huang Yangwei bowed.

“Sect Revered Master Huang, why are you so agitated? Don't blame this Junior later when the white-haired person sends off the black-haired person! Your son was the one who proposed the Life-and-Death Battle.” Yang Lingchen said.

“Little Bastard, you court death.”

Huang Yangwei was enraged and immediately swung his battle sword, slashing toward Yang Lingchen.

The battle sword carried fierce Sword Qi, and an overwhelmingly powerful aura swept toward Yang Lingchen.

Huang Yangwei’s strength was at the Peak of the second layer of the Entering Profound Realm, far surpassing Luo Qimeng.

Once cultivation level reaches the Entering Profound Realm, the gap between every minor Realm is enormous.

Facing Huang Yangwei’s attack, Yang Lingchen immediately used the azure spirit sword and unleashed the God Slaying Sword Technique to attack.

He didn’t use the immortal demon sword, because the immortal demon’s power was immense, and he was saving it as a trump card.

“Clang... Clang... Clang... Clang...”

In a blink of an eye, the two exchanged more than ten moves, with neither gaining an advantage.

At this moment, Yang Lingchen used the first form of the God Slaying Sword Technique, Wusheng Sword Qi, shooting towards Huang Yangwei as fast as lightning.

Simultaneously, Yang Lingchen unleashed the Phantom Movement Technique to its limit. Instantly, in the center of the hall, Yang Lingchen’s figure darted back and forth like a ghost.

“Swish... Swish... Swish... Swish...”

In a flash, Yang Lingchen shot out over a dozen streams of Wusheng Sword Qi consecutively, instantly riddling Huang Yangwei with Wusheng Sword Qi like a sieve.

“Clang.”

Yang Lingchen stylishly sheathed his long sword. He then slowly walked up to Huang Yangwei, took the storage ring from his body, and walked toward the Heavenly Origin Palace direction.

“Thump...”

Not long after Yang Lingchen walked away, Huang Yangwei’s body fell straight to the ground, having already lost his breath.

“Little Bastard, return my Wei’er’s life!”

Sect Master of Demon Cloud Sect roared and blasted a palm strike toward Yang Lingchen.

Sect Master of Demon Cloud Sect's speed was extremely fast, and the might of this palm strike made many onlookers tremble with fear.

Seeing this terrifying palm strike approach, Yang Lingchen knew he couldn't dodge it. The gap in strength was simply too vast.

Just as the palm was about to strike Yang Lingchen, Dongfang Yunbing’s figure instantly appeared in front of him, simultaneously sending out a palm to meet Sect Master of Demon Cloud Sect’s attack.

“Boom!”

With the full force strike of the two top Revered Masters, Sect Master of Demon Cloud Sect retreated more than ten steps, and Dongfang Yunbing was also blasted backward by the impact.

However, Yang Lingchen was right behind Dongfang Yunbing. He did not hesitate to wrap his arms around her, and the two retreated a full ten steps before stopping.

During the retreat, Dongfang Yunbing's veil was briefly lifted, and Yang Lingchen caught a fleeting glimpse, instantly freezing.

It was a supremely beautiful, immortal face, the face he had recalled countless times in his dreams.

“It’s her.”

Yang Lingchen was incredibly shocked. The woman who took his first time had been by his side all along. No wonder she was so good to him.

However, Yang Lingchen quickly calmed down, pretending he hadn't seen anything.

“Revered Master, are you alright?” Yang Lingchen asked with concern.

“I’m fine, step aside.”

Dongfang Yunbing pulled Yang Lingchen behind her, vigilantly watching Sect Master of Demon Cloud Sect.

At this moment, Yang Lingchen was immensely moved. Dongfang Yunbing had always doted on him.

He killed the son of the Diyin Sect Leader and the son of the Rakshasa Palace Revered Master, yet she never criticized him once, instead shouldering all the pressure alone.

Yesterday he crippled Huang Jiahao, and today he killed Huang Yangwei. Again, this woman was silently bearing everything for him.

Yang Lingchen recalled every little bit of his time at Heavenly Origin Palace.

At this moment, he no longer wanted to suppress his feelings.

Originally, he felt that his secret crush on his Revered Master was a rebellious and immoral thing.

So he had always suppressed his inner feelings, often admonishing himself that this was his Revered Master, and he couldn't harbor such thoughts toward her.

But now?

To hell with ethics and morality.

Yang Guo even slept with the Little Dragon Girl.

Ning Caichen even got together with Nie Xiaoqian!

Why can’t I pursue my own Revered Master?