774: Depose Murong Ke

A cold light flashed in Yang Lingchen's eyes. He swung his right hand, and in an instant, a slap landed on the Face of the leading youth.

"Aaaaah...!"

The leading youth let out a miserable scream as his body flew backward like a cannonball, crashing heavily into the distant mountain wall.

"Who else wants me to give them some 'guidance'?"

Yang Lingchen's voice was bone-chillingly cold, and an invisible Killing Intent radiated from his body.

Although he didn't actively look for trouble, if someone came looking for it, he was by no means a low-profile person. When it was time to act, he would strike with overwhelming force.

At this moment, the scene fell silent. The youths surrounding Yang Lingchen couldn't help but take a few steps back; they didn't want to be slapped away as well.

"This Yang Lingchen is too brutal!"

"What does this count for? Even Guo Peng had his five limbs broken by him. Zhang Junhao looking for trouble with him is no different from seeking death."

"But I heard that Guo Peng was crippled because he fell for his scheme."

"Tch, even if Yang Lingchen used some tactics, his actual combat strength certainly isn't weak. Moreover, he has already become an Inner Court Disciple; his strength is no longer what it used to be."

Following Yang Lingchen's forceful move, the surrounding students from Class Seven began to whisper among themselves.

Clap, clap, clap...!

As a round of applause rang out, Murong Ke walked over with a smile and said, "Since this Junior Brother wants to guide us senior Disciples, then This Young Master will come and experience your brilliant moves."

Zhang Junhao was his lackey. Now that he had been slapped away by Yang Lingchen, he naturally had to step forward; otherwise, who would dare to follow him in the future?

Murong Ke's thought was simple: take this opportunity to suppress Yang Lingchen and establish his authority in Class Seven. That way, Ji Tiantian might leave Yang Lingchen because of it.

In Murong Ke's view, no woman would like a failed man, and Ji Tiantian would be no exception.

"Are you sure you want me to give you some 'guidance'?" A faint, playful smirk curled at the corner of Yang Lingchen's mouth.

With his current strength, even against a Cultivator at the second layer of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, he was confident he would remain undefeated.

Murong Ke's cultivation was only at the Ninth Layer of Earth Immortal Realm; Yang Lingchen naturally didn't take him seriously.

"Yang Lingchen, don't think that just because you crippled Guo Peng with schemes and trickery, you're invincible. Today, This Young Master will let you know the consequences of being too arrogant."

Seeing that Yang Lingchen gave him no Face at all, Murong Ke's expression instantly turned cold.

"I think there's something wrong with your head. Since I entered this class, I haven't actively picked a fight once. Why the hell did you run in front of me to seek attention? Believe it or not, I'll slap you to death."

Cold light flickered in Yang Lingchen's eyes, and a powerful Aura radiated from his body.

Since entering the class, he hadn't initiated trouble from start to finish, yet the other party provoked him repeatedly. He could no longer endure it.

Cultivators are supposed to follow their hearts. If one has to endure everything, then what's the point of Cultivating!"

"Kid, you're looking for death!"

Upon hearing this, Murong Ke's Face twisted with rage.

His body turned into an arc as he instantly lunged toward Yang Lingchen's neck, clawing at it.

At this moment, he wanted to let this kid who dared to provoke him know the consequences of offending him.

Facing Murong Ke, who charged like a sharp sword, Yang Lingchen's lips curled into a cold sneer. He suddenly reached forward, instantly grabbing the other's wrist, and then twisted it hard.

Murong Ke, whose Aura had been overwhelming, suddenly turned pale. He truly hadn't expected his wrist to be caught. He tried to break free with all his might, but found the other's grip to be as indestructible as Universe Divine Iron.

Crack!

Along with a crisp sound of bone breaking, Murong Ke's wrist was instantly twisted into a pretzel. The intense pain made him let out a howl of agony.

"Aaaaah...! Little Bastard, let go of me!"

Murong Ke roared. Enduring the sharp pain, he delivered a mid-air flying kick directly toward Yang Lingchen's temple.

"What a clueless thing. Even at this point, you still dare to be so arrogant."

Yang Lingchen shouted coldly. His right hand reached out again like an electric Dragon, instantly grabbing Murong Ke's ankle and squeezing hard.

Crack...!

"Aaaaah...! Die!"

Murong Ke screamed in pain, his left hand instantly slashing out a Sword Qi toward Yang Lingchen.

At this moment, he only wanted to kill the kid in front of him, for he had completely lost his mind.

"Fuck your grandmother, you're looking for death."

A flash of ruthlessness crossed Yang Lingchen's eyes. His right hand instantly blasted out a surge of Immortal Essence Power. Simultaneously, an invisible Protective Barrier formed in front of himself and Ji Tiantian.

Chi...!

With a sharp sound, the Immortal Essence Power pierced through Murong Ke's left hand like a sharp sword.

At the same time, Murong Ke's Sword Qi was successfully blocked by Yang Lingchen's Protective Barrier.

"Aaaaah...! Little Bastard, you just wait."

Murong Ke roared. With three of his limbs crippled, he knew he was no match for Yang Lingchen and instantly fled into the distance.

"Fuck your mother. If I don't make you kneel on the ground and call me 'Daddy' today, I'll take your last name."

Yang Lingchen's right hand instantly unleashed a burst of Immortal Essence Power. This power condensed into a giant Illusory Claw in the air, snatching Murong Ke back the moment he tried to rise and flee.

At this moment, the scene was in shock. All the students watching the spectacle had looks of astonishment in their eyes.

No one expected that Murong Ke, who had always acted tyrannically in the Inner Court's Class Seven, would be beaten by Yang Lingchen until he had no power to fight back.

"Kneel and call me Daddy, and I'll let you off today." A fierce glint showed in Yang Lingchen's eyes.

"Little Bastard! In your dreams! If you have the guts, then kill This Young Master." A trace of venomous resentment showed in Murong Ke's eyes.

Crack...!

No sooner had Murong Ke finished speaking than Yang Lingchen struck a palm directly onto his other leg.

"Aaaaaaaaaah...!"

At this time, heart-wrenching screams echoed through the scene, yet even so, Murong Ke still did not choose to beg for mercy.

"Still being stubborn, huh! I have plenty of ways to deal with you."

Yang Lingchen instantly struck out a burst of Immortal Essence Power, directly sealing Murong Ke's body.

Then he looked at Ji Tiantian, who was holding his arm, and said, "Tiantian, could you turn your head away?"

"Why?" Ji Tiantian blinked, a cute expression appearing on her Face.

"Just turn away! Otherwise, don't blame me for acting like a rogue later!" An evil smile appeared on Yang Lingchen's Face.