OBS Chapter 371 The Third Floor Of The Ancestral God Realm
Chapter 371 The Third Floor Of The Ancestral God Realm
This black-clothed masked man's movements were extremely strange, and the guards of the Tianshen Palace seemed to be ineffective in front of him.
Soon the masked man in black lurked in Yirou Peak.
At this moment, Yang Lingchen, who was cultivating in the space of Haotianyu, opened his eyes suddenly. With a flash of his figure, he rushed out of Haotianyu in an instant, and then rushed towards the masked man in black.
"Who are you?" Yang Lingchen's figure suddenly appeared, directly in front of the masked man in black.
"You... are Yang Lingchen?"
Facing the sudden appearance of Yang Lingchen, the masked man in black was also taken aback.
But he quickly calmed down. After all, in his opinion, Yang Lingchen was just a young man at the second level of the Ancestral God Realm, and it was impossible to threaten him.
"That's right, who sent you here?" Yang Lingchen's eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, and he fixed his eyes on the masked man in black.
"Since you are Yang Lingchen, you can go with me!"
The masked man in black sneered, and then grabbed Yang Lingchen's throat with his claws.
"Looking for death." A cold light flashed in Yang Lingchen's eyes, and he raised his hand with a punch that smashed towards the masked man in black.
"Boom...boom...boom...boom..."
Huge forces collided together, and Yang Lingchen and a masked man in black retreated tens of meters at the same time.
"How is it possible?" The masked man in black looked at Yang Lingchen in shock.
He really couldn't figure out how a young man on the second level of the Ancestral God Realm could possess such great power.
"Nothing is impossible." Yang Lingchen sneered, his figure jumped into the air, like a roc spreading its wings, and rushed towards the masked man in black again.
"Hmph, even if you possess the combat power of the Eternal God Realm, you will never even think about escaping in front of me today."
The masked man in black snorted coldly, kicked his feet, and the figure quickly punched Yang Lingchen.
"Boom...boom...boom...boom..."
For a moment, fists and feet intersected, and the two collided fiercely.
As the battle continued, the masked man in black became more and more frightened.
But Yang Lingchen became more and more courageous as he fought, and gradually gained the upper hand.
"Stinky boy, let's fight again in another day." The masked man in black snarled and flew towards the outside of Tianshen Palace in an instant.
"Since you're here, don't even think about leaving."
Yang Lingchen sneered, his eyes flickered with coldness, and he slashed towards the soul-devouring man, and then his body was like lightning, and he punched the black-clothed masked man in the back.
The fleeing masked man's mind was in chaos for a moment. At this moment, his heart ached, and he flew upside down, completely losing his fighting power.
Xiao Wanshan and Chi Hongtao, one on the left and one on the right, directly put the masked man in black in front of Yang Lingchen.
"Do you know who he is?" Yang Lingchen asked.
"Master, this person is from the Supreme Qin family, and is Qin Zihao, the worship elder of the Qin family." Chi Hongtao said respectfully.
"Yang Lingchen, I didn't expect that even Chi Hongtao and Xiao Wanshan were subdued by you. It seems that everyone underestimated you."
Qin Zihao said with difficulty that at this time he was seriously injured and had no strength to resist.
"The Qin family? It really is an ungrateful family. Since you are determined to be my enemy, then don't blame me for being rude." Yang Lingchen's eyes showed a cold murderous intent.
"Only you, kid? Still want to make an enemy of my Qin family?" Qin Zihao's eyes were full of disdain.
"Snapped...!"
Chi Hongtao slapped Qin Zihao's face directly, and shouted: "Kneel down and talk to the master."
"Chi Hongtao, you are courting death." Qin Zihao looked at Chi Hongtao angrily.
"Snapped...!"
"A prisoner under the rank, dare to be arrogant in front of the master." Chi Hongtao slapped him again.
Yang Lingchen was too lazy to talk nonsense, he directly slashed into the depths of Qin Zihao's soul with another Soul Devourer, and then used violent means to plant a slave mark in the depths of his soul.
At this moment, Yang Lingchen noticed a figure watching him in the sky.
But Yang Lingchen didn't care, because he sensed a trace of witch clan's unique aura in the other party, and the other party didn't show any killing intent towards him.
Another month passed in the blink of an eye.
Under the guard of Yang Lingchen's servant group, all the major forces and Independent Cultivators who came to trouble Yang Lingchen were buried in the Tianshen Mountains.
After this month of killing, Yang Lingchen's servants have completely shocked those who tried to plot against him. So far, no one dares to underestimate him
At the same time, during this month's time, Chen Chen's cultivation also broke through to the third level of the Ancestral God Realm.
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Endless Palace, the main hall of the Palace Lord.
Zhao Wuhen's face was extremely gloomy at this time, he really couldn't understand why the Great Elder Xiao Wanshan would seek refuge with Yang Lingchen.
"Palace Master, this kid Yang Lingchen must have promised the Great Elder some benefits, otherwise the Great Elder would not be able to rely on him, a cultivator of the Ancestral God Realm."
A middle-aged man in an elder's robe spoke.
"This kid is quite weird. This time, I will personally go out and capture him alive."
Zhao Wuhen's eyes were extremely cold. At this moment, he only wanted to get the inheritance of the sword god. As for the problem of face, he couldn't care so much anymore.
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The Chi family, the main hall of the Patriarch.
"Patriarch, what should we do next? Yang Lingchen is really weird." A middle-aged man asked.
"What else can I do? Gather the Patriarch's elite and follow me to the Heavenly God Palace. This is me. I want to capture this kid myself."
A cold killing intent flashed in Chi Zhongqian's eyes.
"Yes, Patriarch." The middle-aged man responded.
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The Qin family, the main hall of the family.
At this time, Qin Hongjie's face was extremely gloomy. He really didn't expect that the offering he made would turn to Yang Lingchen.
"Patriarch, now Zihao's enshrinement has been exposed, should we take this opportunity to launch an offensive and take down Yang Lingchen in one fell swoop?" an old man asked.
"What's the reaction of Wuya Palace and the Chi family now?" Qin Hongjie said in a deep voice.
"Our insider reports that Chi Zhongqian and Zhao Wuhen are already mobilizing people. If there is nothing unexpected, they should take action in person." The old man said.
"To deal with a junior in the Ancestral God Realm, you need to mobilize manpower. Chi Zhongqian and Zhao Wuhen really went back and forth." Qin Hongjie sneered.
"Patriarch, what shall we do?" the old man asked.
"This is what I want to do personally, even if I try to measure him, I won't be able to escape from my grasp."
There was a gloomy glint in Qin Hongjie's eyes, "Also, let people look at Yi'er, and try not to let her know about it before I get the inheritance of the Sword God."
"Yes, Patriarch." The old man said respectfully.
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Supreme world, witch clan.
Li Xinyi is practicing sword with her son Yang Tianjun.
At this moment, an old woman in her mid-mature came over, "Old Ancestor, Wu Ming is back and has something important to report."
"Well! I see, let him wait for me in the conference hall." Li Xinyi said in a cold voice.
"Yes, Patriarch." The old woman bowed and said.
"Jun'er, mother has something to do, you should practice on your own first." Li Xinyi showed a loving smile on her face.
"Mother, I miss my father, how can we see him again!" Yang Tianjun said.
"Cultivate well, and when mother is free, I will take you to see father." Li Xinyi said with a smile.
"Mmm...mmm, mother, go get busy! I'll practice for a while more." After Yang Tianjun finished speaking, he began to practice the sword again by himself.
"Then you practice your sword obediently, and if you have something to do, send a voice transmission to your mother." After Li Xinyi finished speaking, she walked towards the Wu Clan's meeting hall.