594: Yang Lingchen, who dominated the battlefield

Since he was young, he had been the proud son of heaven of the Lei Yan Holy Land, living a life surrounded by adoration. Now that his own fiancée had actually gotten together with his nemesis, how could he not be furious?

"Yes, Young Lord."

The middle-aged man responded respectfully, and then, along with several other Cultivators at the Peak of the Spirit God Realm, lunged directly toward Su Jinrou.

At the same time, Lei Zhentian moved like lightning. With a move resembling a Great Roc spreading its wings, he lunged straight at Yang Lingchen. This time, he intended to capture Yang Lingchen in one fell swoop and then devour him.

"Seeking death!"

Facing the lunging Lei Zhentian, a disdainful smile curled onto the corners of Yang Lingchen's lips.

He struck out fiercely with a Heavenly Fiend Fist. Instantly, an immensely powerful Fist Aura soared into the sky and slammed toward Lei Zhentian in an instant.

Lei Zhentian, in mid-air, faced Yang Lingchen's fierce and unmatched Fist Aura, his expression instantly becoming grave. He truly had not expected that, in just a few hours, the other party's cultivation level would have reached the same level as his own.

However, at this point, Lei Zhentian had no path of retreat. He hurriedly increased his force and struck down with a palm from the air.

"Boom...!"

"Pfft...!"

As the two forces collided, a violent booming sound rang out. A mouthful of blood sprayed from Lei Zhentian, and his body was sent flying backward on the spot.

At this moment, Lei Zhentian's eyes were filled with terror.

All this time, no one had ever been able to defeat him within the same Realm. Now, not only had he lost to Yang Lingchen, who was in the same Realm, but he had lost without any ability to parry. This outcome was difficult for him to accept.

Yang Lingchen's figure merely retreated a few steps before he charged toward Lei Zhentian once more. He had to seize this opportunity to take Lei Zhentian down in one go; otherwise, once the other party hid inside the Lei Yan Holy Land, he would find it hard to get another chance.

Seeing Yang Lingchen charging in for the kill again, Lei Zhentian's reaction was very decisive. He tore open a mysterious talisman, and immediately after, his body instantly vanished from the spot.

Facing the suddenly vanished Lei Zhentian, Yang Lingchen's expression became extremely ugly. He had not expected that the other party would actually have a life-saving talisman like a teleportation talisman in his possession.

However, he did not feel surprised. After all, Lei Zhentian was the Young Lord of the Lei Yan Holy Land; it was normal for him to have some life-saving Magic Treasures on him.

Since Lei Zhentian had escaped, he would naturally kill every person from the Lei Yan Holy Land he saw.

However, before he could make a move, the few people besieging Su Jinrou were slain by her on the spot.

Su Jinrou had now reached the Second Layer of the Haotian Realm, and her actual Combat Power had reached the Eighth Layer of the Haotian Realm. A few Cultivators at the Peak of the Spirit God Realm running over to besiege her was no different from seeking death.

"Jinrou, let's go!" Yang Lingchen took Su Jinrou's hand and walked out of the great hall.

At this moment, everyone on the scene fell into silence.

No one had expected that they would encounter Yang Lingchen inside the Ancient Ruins.

Even more unexpected to them was that Yang Lingchen could actually defeat Lei Zhentian.

One must know that Lei Zhentian's combat talent was ranked among the top in the entire Archaic Star Domain.

Although his cultivation level was only at the Sixth Layer of the Spirit God Realm, his actual Combat Power was definitely comparable to someone at the Haotian Realm Third Layer.

Yet, such a top-tier Prodigy had actually been sent flying by a single punch from Yang Lingchen.

After leaving the great hall, Yang Lingchen and Su Jinrou flew directly toward the exit of the Ancient Ruins.

Now that Lei Zhentian had escaped, Yang Lingchen had no mood to continue training. If the powerful figures from the several Great Super Factions arrived, it would be very difficult for him to escape.

Although Yang Lingchen's current strength was comparable to the Fifth Layer of the Haotian Realm, the several Great Super Factions had quite a few powerful figures at the Late Stage of the Haotian Realm. Once surrounded by a group of Haotian Realm experts, it would not be so easy to escape.

"What are you afraid of? With me covering you, who dares to touch you? I'll kill them." Su Jinrou laughed.

"Aren't you afraid of bringing trouble to the Ancient Desolate Holy Land?" Yang Lingchen asked.

"From now on, you are my only one. No one and nothing is more important than you." Su Jinrou said seriously.

"Don't worry, we will definitely break the shackles of fate, and I will definitely not let you down." Yang Lingchen held Su Jinrou tightly in his arms.

No matter what the future held, Yang Lingchen would not bow his head to fate; he would change his own destiny and break the shackles of fate.

The two flew very quickly, and in less than two hours, they arrived at the entrance of the Ancient Ruins.

By observing, Yang Lingchen discovered that a large number of Haotian Realm Cultivators had already gathered at the entrance of the Ancient Ruins. The cultivation levels of these people were generally between the First Layer and the Fifth Layer of the Haotian Realm.

"Let's kill our way out and wipe them out." A monstrous murderous intent surged in Yang Lingchen's eyes.

He had long hated the people of the Three Great Powers to the bone; last time, in order to save him, Mu Xiya had almost fallen.

"Mm... mm."

Su Jinrou nodded. Since she had chosen Yang Lingchen, Yang Lingchen's enemies were her enemies.

Yang Lingchen drew the dragon que sword, then held his breath, stealthily creeping toward the entrance of the Ancient Ruins.

Through Divine Sense detection, Yang Lingchen discovered that the Haotian Realm Cultivators surrounding the entrance were not just people from the Three Great Super Factions; even the powerful figures from the Ancient Desolate Holy Land were surrounding the exit of the ruins. Clearly, they also wanted a share of the spoils.

The only Super Faction that did not participate in the encirclement was the Yaochi Holy Land.

Seeing that no one outside posed a threat to his people, Yang Lingchen's figure flashed out like lightning, suddenly launching an attack.

At this moment, he executed the Phantom Movement Technique to its limit. Before the people of the Four Great Super Factions could react, several Haotian Realm Cultivators had already died under Yang Lingchen's dragon que sword.

"Kill him! The yellow springs diagram is in his hands, and the treasures from the center of the ruins are all in his hands too!"

Lei Zhentian shouted loudly, while his figure retreated slightly, flashing into the crowd.

Judging from the moment Yang Lingchen struck just now, he knew that he was far from being a match for Yang Lingchen. Therefore, for his own safety, he did not intend to face Yang Lingchen head-on.

Yang Lingchen's methods were extremely brutal. Wherever he went, rivers of blood flowed. Some Cultivators at the Early Stage of the Haotian Realm could not block a single move from him.

While slaughtering crazily, Yang Lingchen also took out the black cauldron, letting it continuously refine the blood on the ground, while the yellow springs diagram also frantically absorbed the Souls of the dead.

Since you want to be enemies with me, then I will kill all of you, killing until every one of you fears me.

On the other side, Su Jinrou's methods were equally cruel. She had no feelings for the people of this world; even though she was the Saintess of the Ancient Desolate Holy Land, she still felt no sense of belonging.

In Su Jinrou's heart, Yang Lingchen was her everything, because she had staked her own fate on this man.

Therefore, Yang Lingchen's enemies were her enemies.

At this moment, the entrance to the Ancient Ruins was filled with wails, and severed limbs and broken arms were scattered everywhere. These dead Haotian Realm Cultivators had eyes filled with terror and unwillingness.

Even until death, they could not understand why Yang Lingchen's strength was so formidable.

The slaughter lasted less than a moment before the remaining people of the Four Great Super Factions, like stray dogs, began to flee in all directions.

At this time, they only wanted to survive. In their view, whether it was the yellow springs diagram or the Legacy of the Ancient Ruins, none were as precious as their own lives.

Especially Lei Zhentian, who, in the instant he realized the situation was wrong, once again activated the only teleportation talisman in his hand and vanished from the entrance of the Ancient Ruins.