Transmigrate: Go Against The Sky And Change Your Life Just To Live Forever

Chapter 273

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

On this day, the imperial army of the Heavenly Wind Sacred Dynasty finally assembled with the demonic army of the Haoyue Demon Palace.

Before the army set off, Yang Lingchen had some monsters captured and roasted in the camp.

After all, Yang Lingchen should entertain Tianfeng Holy Court when he came to help.

"Senior Su, Your Majesty the Empress, the Eldest Princess, and the Prince, please try my barbecue."

After Yang Lingchen finished speaking, he took out the red wine he brewed and poured it for everyone.

"Yes, Not Bad!"

Su Batian took a sip, and suddenly showed a surprised expression on his face, and said: "I never thought that Yang Xiaoyou has such a skill."

"Old Ancestor, is it really that delicious?" Su Jinrou had a skeptical expression on her face, she couldn't believe how delicious the food made by Yang Lingchen could be.

"Little girl, you will know if you try it, the ancestor can still lie to you." Su Batian laughed.

"Then I'll try it."

Su Jinrou pulled off a piece of barbecue and took a bite, "Wow! It's really delicious!"

After finishing speaking, she ate without any regard for her image.

"Is it really that delicious?" Wu Meier also took a mouthful out of curiosity, and immediately, like Su Jinrou, she began to eat indistinctly.

Soon everyone turned their attention to the food.

Since Wu Meier and Yang Lingchen double cultivated, her cultivation base has been growing rapidly.

Coupled with Yang Lingchen's elixir support, Wu Meier's cultivation has now broken through to the fourth level of the God Emperor Realm.

That night, Yang Lingchen returned to his tent again to accompany Feng Xueqing.

Of course, Feng Xueqing's personality is relatively simple, so Yang Lingchen has no intention of eating her for the time being.

next morning.

Yang Lingchen took the allied forces of Haoyue Demon Palace and Tianfeng Holy Dynasty, and flew in the direction of the Vault of Heaven Holy Land.

Along the way, Yang Lingchen hugged Feng Xueqing and galloped at the forefront of the army.

"Stinky rascal, that empress is your woman, right?" Feng Xueqing said angrily.

"This...! How did you see it?" Yang Lingchen said awkwardly.

"The way she looked at me was obviously jealous." Feng Xueqing snorted coldly.

"Don't be angry, Mrs. Xueqing, next time I will clean her up." Yang Lingchen quickly comforted her.

"You scoundrel, I don't care how many women you find, but if anyone dares to bully me, you must stand by my side." Feng Xueqing scolded coquettishly.

"It's necessary." Yang Lingchen quickly apologized with a smile.

"That's not too bad."

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

After three days of rushing, Yang Lingchen led the combined army and finally arrived at the sphere of influence of the Vault of Heaven Holy Land.

Before reaching the sphere of influence of the Vault of Heaven, Yang Lingchen took Feng Xueqing into the Haotianyu space.

After all, Feng Xueqing's strength only broke through the Great Emperor Realm not long ago, Yang Lingchen didn't want her woman to be hurt.

When Yang Lingchen led his army to the edge of Vault of Heaven, he finally met the allied forces of Vault of Heaven.

"Little bastard, you are so brave. How dare you bring someone to kill me in the Holy Land of the Vault of Heaven alone. There is no bitch like Ling Yanyun. Today, I will tear you to pieces." Yan Daotian looked at Yang with cold eyes. Lingchen.

Although he has only one arm left now, he doesn't think Yang Lingchen can beat him.

"Xiang'er, are you comfortable?"

Yang Lingchen didn't pay attention to Yan Daotian, he sat on the chariot at the front of the army, gently hugged Shexiang'er in his arms, and kept teasing her.

"ah...!"

She Xiang'er panted coquettishly, and said, "Master, how bad are you!"

"Then do you like it?" Yang Lingchen asked with a wicked smile.

"Of course I like it." She Xiang'er said coquettishly, and fell into Yang Lingchen's arms.

"Little girl, I'll clean you up tonight."

Yang Lingchen continued to ravage She Xiang'er.

Yang Lingchen's purpose is very clear, that is to kill the spirit of Vault of Heaven Holy Land and make the opponent completely lose his cool. Only in this way can he win this battle with the least loss.

"Little bastard, I'm going to kill you." Yan Gucheng roared, and in a blink of an eye, he rushed towards Yang Lingchen in an instant.

Seeing his beloved wife being ravaged like this, Yan Gucheng completely lost his composure.

"Gu Cheng, come back to me." Yan Daotian yelled, and quickly flew after him.

"kill...!"

Yang Lingchen sneered at the corner of his mouth, spit out a word lightly, then swung his sword, and killed Yan Gucheng.

"Kill...kill...kill...!"

The coalition forces behind Yang Lingchen, at this moment, the sound of killing was loud, and they frantically rushed towards the army of the Vault of Heaven Holy Land one by one.

"Shua...!"

Yang Lingchen slashed out a shocking sword light, and slashed at Yan Gucheng fiercely.

Faced with such a terrifying sword strike, Yan Gucheng woke up instantly, but it was too late to avoid it.

Just when Yang Lingchen's sword light was about to hit Yan Gucheng's body, Yan Daotian instantly threw out a defensive imperial weapon, directly blocking Yan Gucheng's body.

"Boom..., boom...!"

The sky-shaking roar resounded through the entire battlefield.

"Puff puff....!"

Although Yan Gucheng's life was saved by the defensive imperial weapon, his body was still seriously injured by the overflowing sword energy, and blood spurted wildly.

"Little bastard, go to hell!"

At this time, Yan Daotian swung his sword and killed Yang Lingchen.

Not to be outdone, Yang Lingchen swung the black cauldron with his left hand and the fairy sword with his right, and went straight to meet Yan Daotian.

"Clang...clang...clang...!"

In an instant, the two exchanged dozens of moves in the air.

Although Yan Daotian only has one arm, he is a peerless powerhouse on the ninth floor of the God Emperor Realm after all.

Therefore, among these dozens of moves, Yang Lingchen was completely at a disadvantage, almost being beaten by the opponent.

"Shua... Shua... Shua...!"

At this moment, a sword light flashed not far away, and Yan Gucheng, who had been seriously injured, suddenly had a streak of blood on his neck.

"Xiang'er, you...!"

Yan Gucheng looked at the woman in front of him unwillingly, he really didn't expect that he would die in the hands of She Xiang'er.