684: Subduing Liu Muye

The moment the two sides collided, blinding light scattered in all directions. Everyone wielded their brilliant Sharp Weapons and charged madly at their opponents, while waves of vigorous Divine Origin Power surged violently throughout the Void Realm.

The armies of both sides engaged in a thrilling and intense confrontation on the smoke-filled battlefield. The flashes of blades and shadows of swords crisscrossed, and various dazzling Divine Powers intertwined, creating a chilling scene.

Yang Lingchen was like an indefatigable, ceaseless killing machine. Wherever he went, severed limbs and arms flew through the air like raindrops, and crimson blood completely stained the vast earth red.

Although the Divine Sword Sect held a clear numerical advantage, they were still being driven back step by step by the well-trained Heavenly Dao Realm troops of the Yaochi Divine Dynasty, suffering extremely heavy casualties.

The reason for this unexpected situation was primarily the offensive Formation that Yang Lingchen had meticulously designed; it was truly peerless and exquisite.

With seamless mutual assistance, this offensive Formation was like an invincible sharp knife, fiercely thrusting into the enemy's interior and ruthlessly reaping their lives.

To avoid being easily recognized, Yang Lingchen did not use his renowned dragon que sword, nor did he employ his commonly used and highly iconic Martial Skills.

Therefore, as the battle continued, no one had yet identified his true identity.

At this moment, Su Qingxuan, deep in the Void Realm, had clearly fallen into a disadvantageous position and was in a precarious situation. However, he still tightly held onto Liu Muye, doing his utmost to prevent the latter from going to assist the others of the Divine Sword Sect.

The scale of this battle was unprecedented and immense. Yang Lingchen was unstoppable, leading a mere thousand-man troop of the Yaochi Divine Dynasty on a frantic charge.

In less than half an hour, the upper echelons of the Divine Sword Sect suffered heavy casualties, and some selfish, cowardly Disciples chose to flee without hesitation.

"I am willing to submit, don't kill me, don't kill me!"

A Core Elder of the Divine Sword Sect, at this critical moment of life and death, chose to kneel and submit, kneeling on the ground in total fear and trepidation.

"I am also willing to submit, don't kill me."

"I am also willing to submit."

Things happen in sequence; once someone started, the number of people surrendering increased like a tidal wave.

In less than a moment, most of the Divine Sword Sect's upper echelons chose to submit.

"Very good, you have made the right choice."

Yang Lingchen said coldly: "To ensure that you are submitting sincerely, open up your Divine Sense now; I need to plant a Soul mark deep within your Sea of Consciousness."

"We are absolutely submitting sincerely."

At this moment, these Divine Sword Sect upper echelons were completely terrified; they directly released their Divine Sense defenses, not daring to offer the slightest resistance.

Yang Lingchen could not be bothered with nonsense and, at the fastest speed, planted a Slave Seal deep within their Seas of Consciousness.

Even Liu Yuhang and Liu Yuxiang, who once had deep grudges against Yang Lingchen, as well as the Third Elder of the Divine Sword Sect, Mu Tianwei, were firmly controlled by Yang Lingchen.

At this moment, they completely submitted to Yang Lingchen. In their minds, they could no longer harbor any resentment toward him, leaving only awe and obedience.

"Everyone, follow me and take down Liu Muye."

After controlling the Divine Sword Sect's upper echelons, Yang Lingchen shouted, his voice like a great bell, and led everyone as they charged aggressively toward Liu Muye in the Void Realm.

Su Qingxuan was almost unable to hold on, so he had to go to his aid; otherwise, if Su Qingxuan were to die, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Stinky brat, who exactly are you?" Facing the aggressively surrounding Yang Lingchen, a monstrous fury surged in Liu Muye's heart, and he was enraged beyond measure.

In a normal battle, these people from the Yaochi Divine Dynasty could not have taken down the Divine Sword Sect so easily, unless Xiao Qingxue had arrived in person.

But the current outcome was far beyond his expectations. These people from the Yaochi Divine Dynasty seemed to have divine assistance; their offensive tactics were methodical and well-organized, their defense was as solid as an iron plate, and even their mobility was shockingly fast, leaving the Divine Sword Sect with no power to resist.

Seeing that all his subordinates had submitted, the anger in Liu Muye's heart burned to its Peak. At this moment, he only wanted to kill Yang Lingchen to vent his hatred.

"Liu Muye, your sons have already submitted. I will give you a chance; as long as you submit to my Yaochi Divine Dynasty, I can spare your life."

Yang Lingchen continuously launched long-range attacks, light flashing in his hand as his Moves were fierce. He led the elites of the Yaochi Divine Dynasty, along with the surrendered upper echelons of the Divine Sword Sect, to form an airtight encirclement around Liu Muye.

At this moment, the battle on the scene was extremely brutal and shocking to witness.

Liu Muye was, after all, a top expert in the Gods Star Domain. Once he turned ruthless, he was terrifying. If it weren't for the flawless encirclement Formation used by the Yaochi Divine Dynasty, the casualties would definitely have been immeasurable.

"Father, you should just submit to Master!" The two brothers, Liu Yuxiang and Liu Yuhang, also began to earnestly persuade him.

"You bastards." Liu Muye roared, his voice deafening, and continued to attack Yang Lingchen madly.

Of course, Yang Lingchen naturally could not go head-to-head with him. He cleverly hid in the crowd, launching long-range attacks from time to time, making himself elusive to Liu Muye.

The battle continued, and as time passed, Liu Muye's body suffered multiple severe injuries, with blood dripping from his wounds.

At this moment, his expression became incredibly ugly. The Sect he had painstakingly managed for years was now being destroyed before his eyes, and even his two sons were now controlled by the opponent, which made him feel incomparably angry and heartbroken.

"Liu Muye, I will give you one last chance. If you do not submit, you will have no descendants left." Yang Lingchen suddenly placed his cold, gleaming sword against Liu Yuhang's neck.

Liu Yuhang had previously held a grudge against him; if Liu Muye did not submit, he would have no choice but to kill Liu Yuhang without mercy.

"Stinky brat! If you dare to kill my son, I will tear you into ten thousand pieces." Liu Muye stared angrily at Yang Lingchen, his eyes almost spitting fire.

"It seems you really want to be a loner, then I will grant your wish."

A fierce light flashed in Yang Lingchen's eyes, and he swung his battle sword sharply, carrying a fierce wind as it instantly slashed toward Liu Yuhang's neck.

"Father, I don't want to die." Liu Yuhang roared loudly in extreme terror, his voice filled with despair.

"Stop, I submit." Seeing this, Liu Muye shouted in a panic, his heart burning with anxiety.

Although he did not want to submit in his heart, Liu Yuhang was his flesh and blood, and he had promised his deceased wife that he would protect their sons. Therefore, the moment Yang Lingchen raised his blade, he chose to submit without hesitation.

The moment Liu Muye shouted, Yang Lingchen's right hand stopped abruptly, and the battle sword in his hand had just grazed Liu Yuhang's neck. Had he been half a second slower, Liu Yuhang would definitely have been decapitated.

At this moment, Liu Yuhang was trembling all over from fear. Although his Soul was controlled by Yang Lingchen, that did not mean he was not afraid of death.

"Very good, you have made the right choice." Yang Lingchen curled his lips into a faint smile, "Release your Divine Sense defenses!"

Liu Muye gritted his teeth, and in the end, he extremely reluctantly released his Divine Sense defenses.

Subsequently, Yang Lingchen condensed all his Divine Soul power into a thick, powerful Slave Seal, and then fiercely drove it deep into Liu Muye's Sea of Consciousness.

After this Slave Seal was completed, Yang Lingchen felt as if his body had been instantly hollowed out, and he almost collapsed to the ground.

Liu Muye was, after all, a Peak expert at the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Dao Extreme Realm. If Yang Lingchen had not controlled his two sons, he would never have submitted so easily.

If he had not voluntarily released his Divine Sense, Yang Lingchen would not have been able to control him.

"From today on, the Divine Sword Sect belongs to the Yaochi Divine Dynasty, and the former members of the Divine Sword Sect will still be under your command." Yang Lingchen said, his voice steady and powerful.

"Yes, Master." Liu Muye replied respectfully. At this moment, he could no longer harbor any hatred toward Yang Lingchen in his heart; there was only absolute obedience.

Subsequently, Yang Lingchen began to plunder the Divine Sword Sect extensively.

That night, Yang Lingchen stayed peacefully at the Divine Sword Sect with Su Jinrou.