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688: The arrival of the Imperial Dao Sect

At the same time, the elites of the two great factions collided with each other.

Normally, in a one-on-one situation, the Yaochi Divine Dynasty would find it difficult to withstand the Di Mo Palace, but after subduing the Divine Sword Sect, the strength of the Yaochi Divine Dynasty was no longer weaker than the Di Mo Palace.

Regarding the high-level confrontations, Xiao Qingxue faced Mo Jixuan, Liu Muye faced the Di Mo Palace's Deputy Palace Master, Mo Jidao, and Su Qingxuan faced the Di Mo Palace's Grand Elder, Huang Naixin.

Therefore, in terms of high-level confrontations, both sides could be considered evenly matched, with neither side gaining much of an advantage.

What surprised everyone was that in the battle between Xiao Qingxue and Mo Jixuan, she was not at a disadvantage at all.

"I never expected the Yaochi Empress to be so powerful. No wonder the Yaochi Divine Dynasty is so overbearing, daring to protect Yang Lingchen."

"Indeed! Mo Jixuan is a top-tier expert who has been famous for a long time! Looking at the entire Realm of the Gods, those who can defeat him are definitely few and far between."

At this moment, the spies from various factions watching from afar began to discuss among themselves.

At this very moment, the battle between Yang Lingchen and Di Wuye had already entered a white-hot state; both sides were using almost fatal moves, and neither was willing to retreat even half a step.

At this time, Yang Lingchen kicked out with a horizontal sweep in mid-air, the fierce leg momentum carrying a violent surge of Qi, sweeping towards Di Wuye's waist like lightning.

At the same time, the dragon que sword in his hand, carrying a trace of dazzling light, went straight for Di Wuye's throat.

Seeing this, Di Wuye did not show weakness, blocking Yang Lingchen's leg force with a horizontal kick of his left leg, while simultaneously swinging his battle sword, a bloodthirsty Sword Qi slashing towards Yang Lingchen's dragon que sword.

The two powerful energies collided once again, and the two figures drifted back, retreating dozens of kilometers.

At this time, the expressions of both were exceptionally grave, both staring dead at each other, neither daring to act rashly.

Especially Di Wuye, his expression was far graver than Yang Lingchen's. He truly did not expect that even with his cultivation level being one small Realm higher, he was unable to crush the opponent.

One must know that in the years before this, apart from Huang Tianchi, no one in the same Realm had been able to contend with him. Now, this Yang Lingchen could not only contend with him but was also one small Realm lower, which made Di Wuye's originally arrogant and confident face become somewhat ferocious and terrifying, and the viciousness in his eyes gradually spread.

"Yo, what's wrong with you? Why do you look like someone put a green hat on you?"

Yang Lingchen curled his lips in a sneer, then instantly summoned Murong Wu, "Xiao Wu, did this guy have a thing for you before?"

"Yes, Master." Murong Wu nodded obediently and said, "However, his emotional intelligence was too low at the time, so this servant did not agree to him."

"Very good, go back in! Tonight I will dote on you properly." Yang Lingchen gave an evil, charming smile and directly sent Murong Wu into the haotian jade space.

"Yang Lingchen, you are courting death." Di Wuye roared,

At this moment, he was truly enraged. Murong Wu was one of the women he had earmarked for himself. Because Murong Wu was of the Elf race, she was very useful for his Breakthrough to the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Dao Extreme Realm, so he had never been willing to use her.

He never expected that in the end, it would benefit Yang Lingchen. How could he not be furious?

"Who is courting death remains to be seen."

Yang Lingchen sneered, his eyes revealing a trace of disdain, "Whether it's comparing Combat Power or comparing strategy, you, Di Wuye, are not even fit to carry my shoes."

"Very good, Yang Lingchen, daring to provoke This Young Master like this, you will pay a heavy price for your arrogance."

A trace of sinister toxicity appeared in Di Wuye's eyes, and his lips continuously chanted incantations; immediately after, his body instantly transformed into five figures.

These five Clones possessed the same aura and appearance as the main body, making it difficult to distinguish them.

Di Wuye's figure was as elusive as a ghost, and his five Clones formed an offensive and defensive combat Formation, each exuding a biting Killing Intent.

"Don't think you're the only one with a trump card; today I'll let you taste my Zombie Formation."

Yang Lingchen sneered and directly released five Zombie Puppets at the Peak of the Heavenly Dao Extreme Realm, then charged straight towards Di Wuye.

Although Di Wuye's five Clones looked and felt exactly the same, Yang Lingchen recognized Di Wuye's main body at a glance.

Because before the battle began, he had already locked onto Di Wuye, so no matter how many Clones the opponent released, it would not have much impact on him.

"I didn't expect you to have learned the unique techniques of the Corpse Ghost Sect, but even so, today you will still be devoured by This Young Master."

Di Wuye snorted coldly, and the five Clones pounced towards Yang Lingchen like ghosts.

These five Clones not only had strength almost equal to the main body, but they also had extremely high attainments in tactical coordination. They could cooperate with each other to form various tactical combinations, making them impossible to guard against.

"Who can't brag? The last one who said he would devour me now has grass growing several meters deep on his grave."

Yang Lingchen smiled disdainfully, his figure suddenly leaping into the air, leading the five Zombie Puppets, and charged straight to meet Di Wuye.

The Combat Power of these five Zombie Puppets was very formidable; even an ordinary expert at the Peak of the Heavenly Dao Extreme Realm would find it difficult to harm these Zombie Puppets in the slightest.

Most importantly, the Zombie Puppets were extremely loyal to Yang Lingchen; even if Yang Lingchen told them to die, they would do so without hesitation.

At this moment, the Zombie Puppets faced the Clones, while Yang Lingchen faced Di Wuye; both sides collided fiercely, and the battle became increasingly tragic and intense.

Compared to the battle on Yang Lingchen's side, the people of the Yaochi Divine Dynasty below were actually gaining the upper hand.

Assisted by the offensive Formation taught by Yang Lingchen, the elites of the Yaochi Divine Dynasty were unstoppable, beating the elites of the Di Mo Palace into a steady retreat.

After all, the Yaochi Divine Dynasty possessed the home-field advantage; whether in terms of numbers or tactics, the Di Mo Palace had no advantage whatsoever. Furthermore, the current Divine Sword Sect had already merged into the Yaochi Divine Dynasty, so it was only natural that the Yaochi Divine Dynasty, occupying the right time, the right place, and the right people, would have the upper hand.

"Ha... Ha..., Mo Jixuan, your Di Mo Palace is nothing more than this! You can't even take down a mere Yaochi Divine Dynasty; it seems my Huangji Dao Sect will have to take action."

Suddenly, a cold voice rang out, and a middle-aged man with a thick aura and eyes as sharp as blades appeared in the Void Realm.

Behind him followed his son Huang Tianchi, as well as the elite troops of the Huangji Dao Sect.

The person who arrived was none other than the Sect Master of the Huangji Dao Sect, Huang Shengyuan.

The moment he appeared, he pounced towards Yang Lingchen and Di Wuye; his goal was only one, and that was to capture Yang Lingchen.

"Huang Shengyuan, you are courting death."

Mo Jixuan roared wildly, no longer caring about Xiao Qingxue who he was fighting, and launched a fierce attack directly towards Huang Shengyuan.

At the same time, Xiao Qingxue also quickly killed her way towards Huang Shengyuan.

Of course, the experts of the Huangji Dao Sect were not just sitting around.

These people each used their respective ultimate techniques, directly meeting Xiao Qingxue and Mo Jixuan; their goal was only one, and that was to buy time for Huang Shengyuan.

"Damn it, go to hell."

A fierce light flickered in Yang Lingchen's eyes, and as he waved his hand, millions of Yin Souls instantly surged like a plague of locusts towards Huang Shengyuan.

Yang Lingchen had originally intended to use these Yin Souls to deal with Yang Haotian, as that person was his greatest enemy.

The reason he was using this trump card now was mainly because Huang Shengyuan's strength was far beyond what he could currently contend with; if he didn't use it now, he might never have another chance.

As a large number of Yin Souls and Zombie Puppets poured out, Huang Shengyuan was caught off guard, as the strength of these Yin Souls was not weak; they were top-tier Yin Souls from the Corpse Ghost Sect.

There were also some Yin Souls that Yang Lingchen had collected from his slaughter during this period.

These Yin Souls and Zombie Puppets feared neither life nor death, directly surrounding Yang Lingchen and Di Wuye in the center.

To be continued!

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