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576: Capture Yang Zhaojue

Time passed in a flash, and in the blink of an eye, half a month had gone by.

Under the guidance of Mu Xiya, Xuan Yin Palace launched a retaliatory counterattack against Yan Yang Sect and Tian Yin Gate, unexpectedly annihilating these two major powers in one fell swoop.

During this period, Yang Lingchen used the yellow springs diagram to quietly collect a large number of Souls.

With the assistance of these Yin Souls, Yang Lingchen's safety was completely guaranteed; even if he encountered a Cultivator at the Peak of the Spirit God Realm, he had a certain degree of confidence that he could retreat unscathed.

On this day, Yang Lingchen returned to Xuan Yin Palace and directly performed Soul searching on Yin Soul and Yin Soul.

After the Soul-searching operation, Yin Soul and Yin Soul completely stopped breathing, and immediately after, Yang Lingchen collected their Souls into the yellow springs diagram.

Having these two Yin Souls at the Peak of the Spirit God Realm, he would not feel any fear in the future even if he encountered someone with a cultivation level at the Peak of the Spirit God Realm.

At the same time, Yang Lingchen also learned the truth from their memories; the mastermind behind this great battle was none other than the Fourteenth Prince of the Haotian Immortal Kingdom, Yang Zhaojue.

"It seems this bastard has set his sights on me."

A strong killing intent flashed in Yang Lingchen's eyes. He was a person who would repay every grievance, and since the other party had dealt with him again and again, he would absolutely not let them off so easily.

Subsequently, Yang Lingchen entered a state of seclusion. After the constant killing during this period, he had already touched the barrier of the fourth layer of the Dominator Realm.

This time, he intended to break through to the fourth layer of the Dominator Realm in one go.

Time hurried by again, and in the blink of an eye, three more days passed. After three days of all-out sprinting, Yang Lingchen finally reached the limit of the third layer of the Dominator Realm.

At this moment, he was mobilizing all the Divine Origin Power within his body, launching an assault towards the fourth layer of the Dominator Realm again and again.

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

"Fourth layer of the Dominator Realm."

At this moment, Xiao Ruochen's cultivation level finally successfully broke through. At this moment, she felt incredibly comfortable, and the increase in strength also brought him powerful self-confidence.

"Mu Xiya, come out and have a chat!"

On this day, several terrifyingly powerful Auras suddenly descended upon the sky above Xuan Yin Palace. Leading them was an old man with white hair and beard; his eyes were incomparably sharp, his face was full of wrinkles, and he exuded a cold and gloomy Aura.

This old man with white hair and beard was named Yang Laiwu, and he was a sacrificial Elder of the Haotian Immortal Kingdom.

Behind Yang Laiwu, there were two middle-aged men with powerful Auras. Judging from the Aura emitted by these two middle-aged men, their cultivation levels had obviously reached the First Layer of the Haotian Realm.

These two middle-aged men with powerful Auras were also Elder-level figures of the Haotian Immortal Kingdom, named Yang Lei and Yang Mu, respectively.

In the middle of these three people stood a handsome and extraordinary youth; this person was none other than Yang Zhaojue.

"Yang Laiwu, I don't seem to be very familiar with you!" Mu Xiya's elegant voice rang out, and immediately after, her figure appeared in the sky above Xuan Yin Palace.

Yang Lingchen, who heard the voice at this moment, also walked out of his room, quietly observing the situation above.

"Mu Xiya, we have known each other for millions of years. You must be clear about my personality. As long as you hand over Yang Lingchen, I will not make things difficult for your Xuan Yin Palace."

A faint, flickering killing intent rose in Yang Laiwu's cold eyes.

Yang Laiwu was much older than Mu Xiya and could be considered Mu Xiya's Senior, so he did not take Mu Xiya seriously at all.

"Yang Lingchen? Did you find the wrong place? Where would we have any Yang Lingchen here?" Mu Xiya said coldly.

"Mu Xiya, everyone is a smart person. The portrait of that kid has already been sent over from the Eastern State. I believe it won't be long before the major powers arrive at Xuan Yin Palace. As for what the consequences will be then? You should be able to understand without me saying it."

A cold smile curled the corner of Yang Laiwu's mouth, "As long as you hand him over to me, other powers will naturally not come to look for trouble with your Xuan Yin Palace."

"I don't know what you are talking about. My Xuan Yin Palace simply does not have any Yang Lingchen. Now, get out of the range of Xuan Yin Palace immediately, otherwise, bear the consequences yourself." Mu Xiya said coldly.

"You ungrateful thing, since you are bent on seeking death, I will destroy your Xuan Yin Palace today."

As soon as Yang Laiwu's voice fell, an incomparably massive Aura radiated from his body, and a trace of cold, gloomy killing intent was revealed in his sharp eyes.

"Old thing, just based on you, you are not qualified to say such things." Mu Xiya's mouth curled up, and a look of disdain appeared in her eyes.

"I will hold her off. You guys find that kid and then destroy the entire Xuan Yin Palace."

A trace of ferocity revealed itself in Yang Laiwu's eyes. His figure turned into an afterimage and instantly pounced towards Mu Xiya.

And those two middle-aged men at the First Layer of the Haotian Realm also killed towards the Xuan Yin Palace below at the first opportunity.

Just at this moment, a white halo of light suddenly rose above Xuan Yin Palace, directly enveloping Xuan Yin Palace within it. No matter how the two middle-aged men launched their attacks, they were unable to break into Xuan Yin Palace.

"Just based on you, you still want to have designs on my Xuan Yin Palace? It is simply a daydream."

Mu Xiya sneered. She waved her jade hand, and a massive wave of Qi and Aura enveloped Yang Laiwu.

Seeing this, Yang Laiwu violently struck out with a palm. The massive Palm Force formed a huge palm shadow in the Void Realm, and then it headed towards Mu Xiya.

"Rumble...!"

Following a violent rumbling sound, Mu Xiya and Yang Laiwu both retreated thousands of feet at the same time. Neither of them hesitated at all and killed towards each other again.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of Moves had passed. The more Yang Laiwu fought, the more alarmed he became, because he discovered that he could not gain any advantage at all in Mu Xiya's hands, and was even slightly at a disadvantage.

"Mu Xiya, I didn't expect you to have broken through to the Second Layer of the Haotian Realm. However, you must think clearly; the consequences of going against the Haotian Immortal Kingdom are extremely serious!" Yang Laiwu's face became incomparably solemn.

"Old thing, daring to come to my Xuan Yin Palace to act presumptuously, today I will definitely make sure you don't return."

Mu Xiya's voice was cold to the extreme, and the Moves in her hands became increasingly fierce and vicious, as if she wanted to hack the other party into a thousand pieces.

"Yang Lei, Yang Mu, follow me and finish off this bitch."

Yang Laiwu shouted sharply; he was already struggling to hold on.

Yang Lei and Yang Mu, who were originally breaking the formation, saw this and hurriedly rushed towards Mu Xiya while holding their weapons.

And Yang Lingchen below was also very anxious at this moment, because he could not intervene in the battle above at all.

Just at this moment, Yang Lingchen had a flash of inspiration, and immediately turned his gaze towards Yang Zhaojue, who was not far away.

"Fuck, I'll kill you first before anything else."

A ruthless look flashed in the depths of Yang Lingchen's eyes, and then he quietly killed towards Yang Zhaojue.

Regarding his own safety, Yang Lingchen did not have too many worries.

After all, there were still millions of Yin Souls inside the yellow springs diagram, and among them, the Yin Souls of Yin Soul and Yin Soul had cultivation levels that reached the Peak of the Spirit God Realm. Even if a Cultivator of the Haotian Realm wanted to deal with him, he had enough time to escape.

"You ignorant thing, you actually dare to come to me on your own initiative."

Seeing Yang Lingchen rushing towards him, a look of disdain flashed in Yang Zhaojue's eyes, and then he flew through the air, pouncing towards Yang Lingchen.

"Disable him for me."

Seeing this, Yang Lingchen's eyes flashed with cunning. He used his Soul to communicate with the yellow springs diagram and instantly threw out the Yin Soul of Yin Soul.

The originally aggressive Yang Zhaojue instantly had a feeling of hair standing on end.

"Boom...!"

Following a loud bang, the body of Yin Soul was like lightning, smashing a Fist Aura towards Yang Zhaojue's Dantian.

In the face of a huge gap in strength, Yang Zhaojue had no power to resist, and his whole body was heavily blasted away.

Before Yang Zhaojue landed, the body of Yin Soul darted out again, grabbing his neck in one go.

"Fuck, let you act cool."

"Slap... Slap... Slap...!"

Yang Lingchen rushed up and gave him a crazy beating, directly slapping Yang Zhaojue into a pig's head.

"Ah... Ah...!"

At this time, Yang Zhaojue let out a shrill scream. He knew he was finished; his Dantian was crippled, and he had fallen into the hands of the other party.

And the situation on Yang Lingchen's side also alerted Yang Laiwu at the first opportunity.

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