858: Ten Elders of the Burning Heaven Palace

That evening, Yang Lingchen came to Ji Tiantian's room as invited.

"Lingchen, can you close your eyes?" Ji Tiantian smiled sweetly, her face showing a hint of charm.

"We've known each other for so long, why close my eyes?" Yang Lingchen laughed.

"Just close them," Ji Tiantian said coquettishly.

"Fine, fine, I'll close them!" Yang Lingchen shook his head helplessly and slowly closed his eyes.

"And no using your Divine Sense to peek," Ji Tiantian instructed again.

"Alright, I'll listen to you." Yang Lingchen smiled helplessly and retracted his Divine Sense.

Just then, Qiao Yanxi quietly walked in.

Yang Lingchen's nose twitched; he smelled a different fragrance.

Moreover, he could clearly feel that the other person was a bit nervous.

However, he didn't open his eyes because he already knew it was Qiao Yanxi.

He understood Ji Tiantian's intention; since she didn't mind, he, as a man, had nothing to be bothered about.

Besides, Qiao Yanxi was outstanding in both beauty and talent, even if her personality was a bit unruly.

Although there had been some conflict between them before, it was just a misunderstanding.

At this moment, Qiao Yanxi was also very nervous, but having come this far, she naturally wouldn't back down.

...The next morning, Yang Lingchen walked out of the room with Qiao Yanxi, feeling refreshed.

Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, another month passed.

"Who is Yang Lingchen? Get the hell out here for this seat!"

That day, a thunderous roar echoed over Zhu Hao Palace.

Following that, a middle-aged man in a white robe, with an extremely arrogant expression, appeared in the sky above Zhu Hao Palace.

A terrifying pressure radiated from him, and his sharp, eagle-like eyes scanned the palace below, making everyone afraid to look up.

The newcomer was the Tenth Elder of Fentian Hall, Zhou Junhua.

Fentian Hall was one of the Ten Great Super Forces of the Middle Immortal Realm; the former Canglan Immortal Dynasty had been its subordinate force.

Hearing that the Canglan Immortal Dynasty had been destroyed, Fentian Hall sent Tenth Elder Zhou Junhua to reorganize the Eastern Immortal Domain and, ideally, subdue Yang Lingchen.

Fentian Hall didn't care if the Canglan Immortal Dynasty was destroyed.

As long as the newly established power remained loyal to Fentian Hall, nothing else mattered to them.

Over the years, the Canglan Immortal Dynasty had frequently offered tributes to Fentian Hall to maintain its rule in the Eastern Domain.

Now, the newly formed Zhu Hao Palace was a piece of fat meat in their eyes, so they naturally sent someone to give them a warning.

"Who are you!"

Yang Lingchen leaped into the air and instantly appeared in the Void Realm.

"Good lad, to think your cultivation level has reached the Immortal Emperor Realm at such a young age." Zhou Junhua's eyes showed a hint of shock.

"If you have something to say, just say it!" Yang Lingchen asked again. The opponent's cultivation level had reached the ninth layer of the Immortal Emperor Realm; unless absolutely necessary, he didn't want to offend him.

"You're the one who destroyed the Canglan Immortal Dynasty, right?" Zhou Junhua's tone shifted, and his eyes instantly turned cold.

"Correct, I destroyed it," Yang Lingchen said.

"Do you know that the Canglan Immortal Dynasty was a subordinate force of my Fentian Hall?" Zhou Junhua looked at Yang Lingchen coldly, an invisible pressure enveloping him.

His idea was simple: use the pressure to make Yang Lingchen submit.

Yang Lingchen didn't budge, a faint, playful smirk appearing on his lips. "What kind of force is Fentian Hall? I really don't know. Why don't you enlighten me?"

"What an arrogant brat! To think you haven't even heard of my Fentian Hall. Then there's no need for you to live in this world anymore."

A cold light flashed in Zhou Junhua's eyes, and his right hand instantly unleashed a sharp Sword Qi.

This Sword Qi was like a bolt of lightning, shooting towards Yang Lingchen's chest.

"Motherfucker."

Yang Lingchen's eyes turned cold. His Movement Technique activated instantly, and his body vanished into the Void Realm like a white light, reappearing behind Zhou Junhua.

"Stinky brat, you do have some skill."

Zhou Junhua reacted quickly, turning back with another sharp Fist Aura, striking heavily towards Yang Lingchen.

"Undying Ice Fist!"

Yang Lingchen roared low, and his right hand threw a heavy punch. The terrifying Fist Aura whistled out like a surging tsunami, threatening to annihilate everything.

"Boom...!"

A thunderous explosion echoed in the air, but Yang Lingchen's body didn't move an inch.

"Poof...!"

Zhou Junhua's body flew back like a broken kite, soaring hundreds of feet away. He spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes filled with disbelief.

He truly couldn't understand how a kid at the first layer of the Immortal Emperor Realm could send him flying with a single move.

At that moment, Yang Lingchen pounced again like a bolt of lightning.

Since he had already offended him, it was now a fight to the death.

Facing Yang Lingchen, who was pouncing like a Vicious Beast, a hint of fear flashed in Zhou Junhua's eyes, but he still swung his longsword at him.

Yang Lingchen reacted extremely fast, slightly tilting his body to dodge the Sword Qi before landing a heavy punch on the other's chest.

"Crack...!"

A crisp sound of bone breaking rang out. Zhou Junhua's sternum was instantly crushed inward, and his body smashed heavily toward the ground.

"Bang...!"

With a loud bang, Zhou Junhua's body slammed into the ground, completely losing his Combat Power.

"Little Bastard, how dare you strike me? You're dead." Zhou Junhua looked at Yang Lingchen with venomous eyes.

Every time he came to the Eastern Immortal Domain, he enjoyed supreme status. He never expected to be beaten so miserably this time.

"Bang...!"

"Still acting arrogant when death is near!" Yang Lingchen sneered, then flicked his finger forward, sending a beam of white light into Zhou Junhua's Dantian.

"Ahhh...! Little Bastard, you actually dared to cripple my cultivation level!" Anger and despair filled Zhou Junhua's eyes.

He never expected that the other party would dare to cripple his cultivation level so recklessly.