660: Situ Feng appears

"It truly came without any effort. I want to see what confidence this Situ Feng has to be so arrogant!"

Yang Lingchen thought to himself, then ordered a table of wine and dishes, and ate with Murong Wu.

This was a mission, and the main reason for letting Murong Wu out was to lure out Situ Feng.

With Murong Wu's beauty, even in the entire Realm of the Gods, she was a peerless existence.

If Situ Feng was nearby, he would definitely notice Murong Wu. At that time, Yang Lingchen could kill him in one fell swoop.

Of course, to avoid attracting attention, both Yang Lingchen and Murong Wu suppressed their cultivation level to the Haotian Realm.

The appearance of Yang Lingchen and Murong Wu instantly attracted the attention of everyone in the restaurant.

The main reason was that Murong Wu was too beautiful; many even looked at Yang Lingchen with a hint of pity.

"Is this Stinky brat missing a screw? The entire Northwest is in a state of panic, yet this Stinky brat dares to bring such a beautiful woman out."

"Exactly! If I had such a beautiful woman, I would have taken her away from this godforsaken place in the Northwest long ago."

In everyone's eyes, Murong Wu would definitely not escape Situ Feng's clutches, and Yang Lingchen would ultimately be killed by Situ Feng.

Yang Lingchen and Murong Wu didn't pay attention to the strange looks around them. With their strength, as long as Situ Feng dared to appear, there would be no possibility of escape.

Over the next few days, Yang Lingchen continued to wander around this small city with Murong Wu.

With Murong Wu's beauty, Yang Lingchen believed that as soon as Situ Feng received the news, he would act.

Even if Situ Feng didn't receive the news, Yang Lingchen didn't care; at worst, he would go to the Zhang family to wait for him after fifteen days.

To complete this mission, Yang Lingchen had specifically learned about Situ Feng, knowing that he was a very arrogant person and would definitely act on any news he released.

Just then, Yang Lingchen suddenly felt a hidden Divine Sense prying into him. If his Soul wasn't strong enough, he might not have sensed it.

"Master, it seems someone is prying into us," Murong Wu said via Sound Transmission.

"I sensed it too. This guy is very likely Situ Feng. We'll pretend not to know and continue to stroll," Yang Lingchen said via Sound Transmission, then pulled Murong Wu and continued their stroll.

"Master, our intelligence seems to be wrong! This guy is not at the Heavenly Dao Realm Fifth Layer at all. From his Divine Sense, he has reached at least the Ninth Layer of Heavenly Dao Realm," Murong Wu said via Sound Transmission.

"It's fine. Even if he is at the Ninth Layer of Heavenly Dao Realm, he won't escape my grasp," Yang Lingchen said via Sound Transmission.

Deep within the Void Realm, behind the clouds, a sneaky figure quietly stared at Yang Lingchen and Murong Wu.

"What audacity! In my Situ Feng's territory, you dare to openly stroll the streets with a girl. You're simply not putting me in your eyes."

Situ Feng's lips curled into a cold smile, and his small, triangular eyes revealed a hint of lewdness.

Situ Feng was not an impulsive person. Before each crime, he would carefully study his target and would not act rashly without absolute certainty.

Most importantly, he would never expose his true strength unless absolutely necessary, which shows how cautious his character was.

Because of this, it was rumored that his cultivation level was only at the Heavenly Dao Realm Fifth Layer.

In the following days, Yang Lingchen always felt someone prying into him, but he didn't act rashly because he sensed that the other party was still very far away from him.

"Master, that guy is too cautious; he's not getting close to us," Murong Wu said via Sound Transmission.

"Don't worry, that guy is just probing our strength for now. What we need to do is conceal our aura and patiently wait for the fish to bite."

Yang Lingchen gently held Murong Wu's waist, strolling continuously through the city.

Although they appeared to be leisurely strolling, they were actually already prepared. Once the other party appeared, they would pounce on them immediately.

Deep within the clouds of the Void Realm, Situ Feng's brows furrowed, and he murmured, "How strange, why do I always have a feeling of unease?"

After two days of observation, he found that although Yang Lingchen's cultivation level was only at the Early Stage of Heavenly Dao Realm, he inexplicably gave him a sense of threat.

As the progenitor of the flower-picking world in the Northwest region, Situ Feng's character was very cautious, and he naturally possessed a sense of crisis. His intuition told him that if he acted rashly, he might be buried here.

Situ Feng stared at Murong Wu carefully for a moment longer, then finally chose to leave. He deeply trusted his crisis perception ability; otherwise, he wouldn't have lived until today.

Two more days passed in a flash.

"Master, that guy disappeared." Murong Wu gently massaged Yang Lingchen's shoulders.

"It's alright. The monk can run, but the temple can't. I don't believe he won't go to the Zhang family," Yang Lingchen said.

"What if he doesn't go to the Zhang family either?" Murong Wu asked.

"He will go." Yang Lingchen's lips curled into a cold smile. "Even if he doesn't, I have a way to lure him out."

Afterward, Yang Lingchen moved Murong Wu into the haotian jade space, and he himself transformed into a woman of breathtaking beauty and pure temperament.

Over the next few days, Yang Lingchen wandered through several small cities in the Northwest, displaying a cultivation level of the Fourth Level of the Heavenly Dao Realm.

Finally, on the fifth day, Yang Lingchen once again detected a hidden Divine Sense probing him.

"This time, I don't believe you won't fall for it," Yang Lingchen thought to himself, then flew straight out of the city, feigning the appearance of someone rushing on a journey.

To Yang Lingchen's relief, that hidden Divine Sense remained locked onto him, proving that the other party was about to make a move.

Yang Lingchen calmly flew towards the distant dense forest, while secretly spreading his Divine Sense. In a short while, he locked onto the opponent's position.

At this point, Yang Lingchen entered the dense forest.

"Young lady, where are you going?"

Just then, a sinister voice sounded, followed by a figure, like lightning, landing in front of Yang Lingchen.

The person who arrived was Situ Feng, his evil eyes seeming to want to devour Yang Lingchen.

"There's a road to Heaven, yet you didn't take it; there's no gate to Hell, yet you barged in. Situ Feng, today is your doomsday."

Yang Lingchen's lips curled into a cold smile. With a flicker of his figure, he instantly reverted to his original appearance.

"Stinky brat! You... how audacious, to dare to play tricks on me."

Seeing that Yang Lingchen's cultivation level was also only at the Ninth Layer of Heavenly Dao Realm, Situ Feng was completely enraged. At this moment, he only wanted to kill this Stinky brat in front of him.

He exuded a sharp Killing Intent, his keen eyes staring fixedly at Yang Lingchen like a bear.

"I did play tricks on you, what can you do about it?"

Yang Lingchen's lips curled into a hint of disdain. Since the other party had appeared, he absolutely could not let him escape.

"Die, Stinky brat."

Situ Feng roared, his body like a bolt of lightning, instantly charging towards Yang Lingchen. He held a black Profound Blade, and the sharp blade Qi emanated a chilling aura, causing one to involuntarily feel a shiver.

It must be said that Situ Feng's speed was indeed very fast, even comparable to many powerhouses at the Early Stage of Heavenly Dao Ultimate Realm.

It's just a pity that his opponent was Yang Lingchen, a Genius who was also known for his speed, so Situ Feng's defeat was sealed the moment he made his move.

"Clang!"

Yang Lingchen's dragon que sword suddenly unsheathed, carrying a dazzling light, and instantly slashed out. An invisible Sword Qi, carrying a deathly aura, seemed to tear the air apart.

The moment Yang Lingchen drew his sword, a look of terror flashed in Situ Feng's pupils, because he smelled the aura of death.

At this moment, he also thought of escaping, but found that Yang Lingchen's Sword Qi, as if it had eyes, instantly slashed towards his neck.

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