778: A desperate counterattack!

"Fuck, I'll risk it all." Yang Lingchen looked in the direction of Empty Heart Valley, a hint of madness flashing in his eyes.

Immediately, his figure suddenly flickered, and he quickly flew towards Empty Heart Valley on his sword.

Now, he could only place his hope in Empty Heart Valley.

Because the surroundings here were all plains, and only Empty Heart Valley was a dense forest.

Only by entering Empty Heart Valley would he have a chance of survival.

Of course, entering Empty Heart Valley also carried certain risks, because it was rumored that a Spirit Immortal Realm Demon King was hidden within Empty Heart Valley. If Yang Lingchen encountered it, it would definitely be a situation of certain death.

But with things having come to this point, Yang Lingchen no longer had any choice.

If he didn't enter Empty Heart Valley, he would immediately be killed by the two people behind him.

But if he entered Empty Heart Valley, as long as he didn't encounter that Spirit Immortal Realm Demon King, he still had a slim chance of survival.

Seeing Yang Lingchen change direction, Tang Tianming and the middle-aged man didn't take it to heart.

They had just arrived in Empty Heart City, and they were unaware of the Demon King hidden within Empty Heart Valley.

Yang Lingchen's speed was very fast. In less than a moment, he arrived at the outskirts of Empty Heart Valley.

At this time, he noticed many people gathered in this area, including many Heavenly Immortal Realm powerhouses.

Yang Lingchen didn't hesitate and plunged directly into Empty Heart Valley. He knew that these people couldn't save him, and rather than entrusting his life to others, it was more practical to rely on himself.

The moment Yang Lingchen rushed into Empty Heart Valley, Tang Tianming and the middle-aged man, who were not far behind, also instantly rushed in.

"Holy crap, where did these three idiots come from? Do they have a death wish?"

Everyone's eyes showed surprise.

No one expected that at such a critical moment, someone would dare to break into Empty Heart Valley.

It was important to know that before this, three Cultivators at the Ninth Layer of Celestial Immortal Realm had broken into Empty Heart Valley, but in less than a moment, they were torn to shreds by that Spirit Immortal Realm Demon King.

Since then, no one dared to easily step half a step into Empty Heart Valley again.

"Purple Flame Clone."

After entering Empty Heart Valley, Yang Lingchen once again cast the Purple Flame Clone technique. His body transformed into nine different Clones, instantly disappearing into the dense forest.

This time, Yang Lingchen used all the Immortal Essence Power in his body for speed. He knew this was his only chance to escape; if he missed it, he would meet his end here today.

As expected, the moment Yang Lingchen's nine Clones rushed into the dense forest, Tang Tianming and the middle-aged man's expressions turned extremely ugly.

"Split up and chase."

At this moment, both of them had a great understanding, and they separately chased after one of the Clones.

As for whether they could catch up, they had no certainty.

Of course, chasing at least offered a glimmer of hope, while not chasing meant the mission would be a complete failure.

At this time, Yang Lingchen's face was pale, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans oozed from his forehead.

After being struck by Tang Tianming's palm, his body was already severely injured, and coupled with this period of fleeing, his internal injuries had also become very serious.

However, Yang Lingchen still stubbornly held on, occasionally taking a healing pill to alleviate his injuries.

"Holy crap, how did this bastard catch up?"

Yang Lingchen's mood, which had finally calmed down, once again became heavy.

He suppressed his aura to the extreme, then continuously moved through the jungle.

After a period of intense pursuit, Yang Lingchen's stamina gradually began to fail. He had considered transforming into a Dragon God, but the risk was simply too great. If the Demon King inside discovered him, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Because his current strength was too weak, even transforming into a Dragon God wouldn't be enough to suppress these Demon Kings.

"Stinky brat, you can't escape." The middle-aged man's figure flickered, instantly blocking Yang Lingchen's path.

"Senior, let's talk this over. I can give you many treasures, as long as you spare my life, how about it?" Yang Lingchen said.

"Treasures! As long as I catch you, everything on you will be mine." The middle-aged man's lips curled into a cold smile.

"I have a map of an Ancient Ruins in my mind. As long as you let me go, I can draw this map for you." Yang Lingchen quickly said.

"Stinky brat! Do you really think I'm that easily fooled?" The middle-aged man sneered.

"If you don't believe me, you can use the Soul Searching Technique on me." Yang Lingchen said helplessly, "As long as you let me go, everything on me can be yours, even the map of the Ancient Ruins in my mind can be yours."

"Soul Searching Technique?" A glint flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes. "Stinky brat, you said it."

"Senior, as long as you let me go, what does Soul Searching Technique count for?" Yang Lingchen gritted his teeth and said with difficulty, as if he had made a major decision.

"Very good. If you dare to resist, I'll smash your head with a single palm."

The middle-aged man sneered, directly pressed a claw on Yang Lingchen's head, and then activated his Soul, beginning to cast the Soul Searching Technique on Yang Lingchen.

The middle-aged man was not afraid of Yang Lingchen suddenly attacking him, because his hand was already pressed on Yang Lingchen's forehead. If Yang Lingchen made any move, he could directly smash Yang Lingchen's head with a single palm.

As the Soul Searching Technique began, Yang Lingchen's memories flowed into the middle-aged man's mind bit by bit.

Yang Lingchen's face also showed a painful expression.

"Heheheh... Stinky brat, I didn't expect you to possess so many secrets." The middle-aged man's eyes revealed a greedy look.

"Soul Devouring Saint Demon Art, absorb for me!"

Suddenly, Yang Lingchen abruptly opened his eyes, and a huge suction force instantly gripped the middle-aged man's right hand.

"How could this happen?"

The middle-aged man's face showed terror. He felt as if his Soul and blood qi were being sucked into a huge vortex. No matter how he struggled, it was useless, and he couldn't even exert any strength.

"Damn you! I'm going to suck you dry!"

Yang Lingchen activated the Soul Devouring Saint Demon Art, frantically absorbing the middle-aged man's Soul and flesh and blood.

"Ahhh...! Don't kill me, please spare my life." The middle-aged man let out a mournful scream and began to beg for mercy.

"Fuck, is it too late to beg for mercy now?"

Yang Lingchen's eyes revealed a greedy look, like a baby who had never drunk before, now frantically sucking on mother's milk.

In less than half a cup of tea, the middle-aged man was sucked dry by Yang Lingchen, and his Soul was also devoured until not even dregs remained.

At this moment, Yang Lingchen's injuries instantly recovered, and his cultivation level soared wildly... To be continued!