699: Yang Haotian's ambition

"It's time to go meet Huang Tianchi." A sharp glint flashed in Yang Lingchen's eyes.

More than half a year had passed since his last confrontation with Huang Tianchi. After this half-year of Cultivation, Yang Lingchen's cultivation level had improved somewhat, but he was still very far from the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Dao Extreme Realm.

Of course, Yang Lingchen was not in a hurry to defeat Huang Tianchi, because the sooner he defeated Huang Tianchi, the greater the threat he would face. On the contrary, the longer he dragged it out, the more beneficial it would be for him.

Yang Lingchen's plan was simple: continuously use Huang Tianchi as a sparring partner until he touched the barrier of the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Dao Extreme Realm.

Only then, by defeating Huang Tianchi, would Yang Lingchen's strength be able to rise to the limit of the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Dao Extreme Realm. When he faced Yang Haotian then, his chances of winning would increase by a fraction.

Afterward, Yang Lingchen quietly infiltrated the vicinity of the Huang Tian Imperial Dynasty, bringing Lin Shiyin and Xiao Qingxue with him.

"How should we proceed this time?" Xiao Qingxue asked.

"The same old method. You two take Liu Muye and Su Qingxuan to attack from the flanks, and I will attack from the direct rear. The moment you receive my Sound Transmission, retreat immediately." After Yang Lingchen finished speaking, he summoned Liu Muye and Su Qingxuan.

"Okay, be careful then." Xiao Qingxue cautioned him.

"Don't worry! With my current strength, even if I can't defeat Huang Tianchi, if I want to leave, he won't be able to stop me." Yang Lingchen showed a confident smile on his face.

Then, Xiao Qingxue took Su Qingxuan and lurked toward the left-rear, while Lin Shiyin took Liu Muye and flew toward the right-rear.

Yang Lingchen, taking Shen Tutu's Yin Souls, directly started a Frenzy Killing Mode in the far rear of the Huang Tian Imperial Dynasty.

As the massacre began, the Huang Tian Imperial Dynasty instantly fell into chaos, and the Cultivators began to flee everywhere.

Under Yang Lingchen's slaughter, blood flowed like rivers and corpses covered the fields.

Yang Lingchen harvested Souls extremely quickly, killing numerous people in a short time. All the Souls at the scene were collected into his yellow springs diagram.

"Yang Lingchen, you are courting death."

Huang Tianchi's reaction speed was extremely fast, and he immediately charged toward Yang Lingchen.

Facing the majestic Aura of Huang Tianchi, Yang Lingchen brandished the dragon que sword and directly met the attack.

To quickly raise his cultivation level, he needed to constantly temper himself, and Huang Tianchi was the best tool for this self-tempering.

As soon as the two clashed, they used their full strength. Both sides delivered lethal moves, and streaks of fierce Sword Qi tore through the Void Realm, as if intending to rip it apart.

As the battle between the two continued, streaks of cold Sword Qi constantly raged through the Void Realm.

Yang Lingchen's God Slaying Sword Technique was also utilized to the extreme, with streaks of destructive and ancient Sword Qi continuously slashing toward Huang Tianchi.

Huang Tianchi's attacks were also extremely fierce; the Sword Qi transformed into streaks of dazzling light, sweeping toward Yang Lingchen wave after wave.

"Yang Lingchen, if you are a man, let us decide life and death today."

Although Huang Tianchi currently held a slight advantage, his expression was extremely grim.

This was because he found that Yang Lingchen's cultivation level had advanced considerably, and since his own cultivation level had already reached the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Dao Extreme Realm, it was extremely difficult to improve further.

"Huang Tianchi, it's only a matter of time before we decide life and death, but it won't be today."

Yang Lingchen sneered, brandished the dragon que sword again, and, carrying a dazzling light, slashed toward Huang Tianchi.

With Yang Lingchen's current strength, he could at best barely fight Huang Tianchi to a draw, or even fall slightly into a disadvantage, so naturally, he could not fight the opponent to the death.

What he needed to do now was constantly fight the opponent, honing his combat experience and Martial Skill, and incidentally refining his cultivation level.

As for defeating Huang Tianchi, he dared not even think about it right now.

After all, the two were currently separated by a minor Realm, and both were Geniuses of the same caliber. It was already quite remarkable that Yang Lingchen could barely fight the opponent to a draw.

Of course, all of this was based on the premise that Yang Lingchen did not use spell techniques. If he used Immortal Sword Spell Techniques, defeating Huang Tianchi would be a simple matter.

But if he used Immortal Sword Spell Techniques, it would likely attract Yang Haotian's attention, and by then, the consequences would be extremely severe.

Because Immortal Realm spell techniques and Xing Xiyao were his final trump cards for defeating Yang Haotian. If the opponent learned of them prematurely, the opponent might take action against him ahead of time.

As the two continued to fight, Yang Lingchen gradually adapted to Huang Tianchi's attacks and launched powerful counterattacks.

After about fifteen minutes, Yang Lingchen sent a Sound Transmission to Lin Shiyin and Xiao Qingxue: "Retreat!"

Upon receiving Yang Lingchen's Sound Transmission, Lin Shiyin and Xiao Qingxue immediately took Liu Muye and Su Qingxuan, galloped into the distance, and instantly vanished into the horizon.

"Huang Tianchi, I'll come back to deal with you another day." Yang Lingchen sneered, activated his Space Martial Skill, and instantly disappeared from the spot.

Looking at the disappearing Yang Lingchen again, Huang Tianchi's face was extremely gloomy. He couldn't sense Yang Lingchen's location at all, and in terms of speed, he and Yang Lingchen were not on the same level, so he had no way to pursue him.

"Stinky brat! Don't let This Emperor catch you, or I'll skin you alive and tear out your tendons." A cold killing intent flashed in Huang Tianchi's eyes.

In the following days, Yang Lingchen would seek out Huang Tianchi for a fight every few days, incidentally killing some elites of the Huang Tian Imperial Dynasty.

As the number of battles between the two increased, Yang Lingchen's strength also grew daily. Everything, from passive defense at the beginning to active offense now, felt incredibly natural.

"How is this kid's strength improving so quickly?"

Facing the continuously advancing Yang Lingchen, Huang Tianchi felt quite helpless.

Because he had no better solution; whenever he gained the upper hand and prepared to kill Yang Lingchen in one fell swoop, the opponent would immediately retreat.

And in terms of speed, he couldn't keep up with Yang Lingchen's pace at all. This made him incredibly angry, and thus he gradually lost patience, because he knew that if this continued, he would eventually be defeated by Yang Lingchen.

Time flew by, and half a year passed in the blink of an eye.

During this half-year period, Huang Tianchi employed countless schemes and traps, but Yang Lingchen dismantled them all.

At the same time, as the number of battles between the two increased, Yang Lingchen's strength also grew daily, and he was now completely on par with Huang Tianchi.

Nevertheless, Yang Lingchen still had no intention of killing the opponent.

Because his strength still had a lot of room for improvement, he planned to defeat Huang Tianchi in one go only when his cultivation level approached the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Dao Extreme Realm.

Once he devoured Huang Tianchi, his cultivation level would immediately rise to the limit of the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Dao Extreme Realm.

By then, even if Yang Haotian appeared, he would possess the strength to fight.

During this half-year, Huang Tianchi's spirit had completely collapsed, because Yang Lingchen's strength was constantly improving while his own strength remained stagnant, which gave him a strong sense of crisis.

Deep within the Void Realm, a pitch-black figure quietly stared at Yang Lingchen and Huang Tianchi fighting. His deep eyes revealed a trace of greedy desire.

Standing behind this pitch-black figure were two women with stunning looks and exceptional temperament.

One of the stunning women had despair and anger in her eyes, while the other woman's eyes were filled with pain and helplessness.

"Revered Master, I beg you! Please let Yang Lingchen go, alright?" one of the women pleaded.

"Heh... heh... heh... heh! Let him go! That's impossible. How could I let him go after setting up this grand scheme for hundreds of millions of years?"

A cold, sinister laugh rang out, followed by: "Ying'er, as long as I devour him, I can break the Seal on the Realm of the Gods and reach the legendary Immortal Realm. By then, what kind of man do you want? I can find him for you."

"I don't want anyone else! I only want Yang Lingchen." Liu Xueying's eyes were moist as she continuously shook her head.

"That's not up to you." The pitch-black figure snorted coldly.

"Yang Haotian, you won't succeed. Yang Lingchen will definitely defeat you." The other woman said coldly.

"Li Hanyan, you need to understand one thing: no matter how great Yang Lingchen's talent is, he is merely a dao body of This Seat. And your Mysterious Yin Physique is an important tool for This Seat to Breakthrough the Seal of the Realm of the Gods."

Yang Haotian's voice was utterly cold, and his body exuded a terrifying pressure that made people shudder.