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Chapter 266 The God Realm Comes



Chapter 266 The God Realm Comes

"Yan Gucheng, the old man's grandson, the Emperor, was attacked and killed by you. Today, the old man will kill you with his own hands."

Su Batian's old face showed a hint of madness.

He was holding a halberd in his hand, and his figure was like an eagle, rushing towards Yan Gucheng.

Seeing this, the eight major sects quickly separated out two ancestor-level powerhouses, and went to meet Su Batian.

With the sudden joining of Su Batian and Wu Meier, the pressure on Haoyue Demon Palace suddenly dropped.

At this time, Yang Lingchen seized an opportunity and directly killed the two ancestors of Nishangguan and Taixuguan with a single sword.

At this time, the situation finally balanced.

Before this, Haoyue Demon Palace had been suppressed by the eight major sects, and Yang Lingchen and Ling Tun could hardly bear it.

If it wasn't for Tianfeng Shengchao's sudden killing, the loss of Haoyue Demon Palace would have been extremely heavy.

The most frustrating thing for Yan Gucheng was that She Xiang'er seemed to be crazy and kept attacking him, but he was not easy to hit hard, which made the situation on the scene very delicate.

"Xiang'er, since the matter has come to this, then don't blame the husband for being merciless."

At this moment, Yan Gucheng gritted his teeth, he no longer showed mercy, and directly used his strongest combat power to bombard She Xiang'er.

She Xiang'er was also merciless, holding a sword in her hand, and slashed at Yan Gucheng fiercely.

"Boom...! Boom...!"

After the blow, a violent shock sounded, and She Xiang'er flew upside down.

Not far away, Yang Lingchen leaped forward and directly took She Xiang'er into his arms.

"Thank you, master." Seeing Yang Lingchen catching her, She Xiang'er said softly with eyes full of affection.

"puff...!"

Seeing this, Yan Gucheng spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and then roared at Yang Lingchen: "Little bastard, I'm going to tear you to pieces."

"Yan Gucheng, you are sure to wear this green hat." Yang Lingchen sneered, swung the black cauldron and threw it at Yan Gucheng.

Seeing Yang Lingchen smashing the black cauldron, Yan Gucheng punched Yang Lingchen with a fierce punch.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom...!"

"Crack...!"

"puff...!"

With a click, Yan Gucheng's fist was directly smashed by Yang Lingchen's black cauldron, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person flew upside down.

With Yan Gucheng injured, the situation on the scene was reversed in an instant.

Yang Lingchen hit more than one, and he didn't lose the wind at all. He was like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, and instantly beheaded the lord of the Ice Sect and the owner of the Xiaoyao Palace on the spot.

Yan Daotian, who was in the void, saw the sudden reversal of the situation below, and his face turned green with anger.

At this moment, the ancestors of the other sects who assisted Yan Daotian couldn't help but regret it.

Originally they thought that the siege of the Haoyue Demon Palace by the eight major sects should be an easy task, but they didn't expect the ending to be so outrageous.

"Yan Daotian, you dare to be distracted when you fight against me, you really don't know how to live or die."

A flash of coldness flashed across Ling Yanyun's beautiful eyes, and she swung the sword in her hand, with a flash of dazzling light, like a shooting star passing by, and slashed towards Yan Daotian.

Facing Ling Yanyun's strongest attack, the corners of Yan Daotian's eyes twitched, and he quickly swung his sword to block.

"laugh...!"

With a sound of "chi", Yan Daotian's right arm was chopped off by Ling Yanyun on the spot.

"Ling Yanyun, one day, this old man will trample you to death."

Yan Daotian roared loudly, and then shouted: "Withdraw!"

As the sound of Yan Daotian's retreat sounded, the members of the eight major sects suddenly became confused, completely lost the courage to fight again, and fled frantically towards the distance one by one.

At this moment, the faces of the several old men who were assisting Yan Daotian were pale, and they hurriedly fled towards the distance.

"Hmph! It's too late to think of running away now?"

A cold light flashed in Ling Yanyun's eyes, and with a flash of his figure, he rushed towards the old men.

"Ancestor Yanyun, please forgive me! We were all threatened by Yan Daotian." Seeing Ling Yanyun standing in front of them, several elders quickly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

Their cultivation is only on the fifth floor of Emperor Realm, and compared with Ling Yanyun, who is on the ninth floor of Emperor Realm, their strength is far behind. They have no choice but to beg for mercy.

"Once something is done, you need to bear the consequences with your life."

A cold light flickered in Ling Yanyun's eyes, and the battle sword in his hand cut out several swords instantly.

"Shua! Shua! Shua! Shua!"

Following several flashes of sword light, a bright red bloodstain appeared on the necks of the four old men.

At this moment, a look of unwillingness flashed in their eyes. They never thought that their lives would end here.

Before they set off, they always felt that this was just a unilateral massacre, but now they paid the price with their lives.

Yang Lingchen and everyone from Haoyue Demon Palace did not choose to pursue them.

After all, once they leave the scope of Haoyue Demon Palace, the advantage of suppressing the large formation will disappear, and at that time, more people will likely be sacrificed.

At this time, Yang Lingchen also had multiple wounds on his body, and his white robe had already been stained blood red.

Looking at the people from the eight major sects who were looking away, a look of regret flashed in Yang Lingchen's eyes.

His figure was like a god of war, standing there quietly, and the people around Haoyue Demon Palace looked at him with infinite admiration.

"Yang Lingchen, are you alright?" Wu Meier came to Yang Lingchen not far away and said via voice transmission.

"Meier, I thought you would come, but I didn't expect you to come." Yang Lingchen had a spring-like smile on his face.

"Hmph! If I don't come, won't you take the initiative to find me?" Wu Meier continued to transmit the voice in a soft voice.

"Of course I will. It's just that there are too many things going on recently. I will definitely visit you when I finish my work." Yang Lingchen showed a knowing smile on his face.

"Okay, remember what you said."

After Wu Meier finished saying this, she returned to the camp of the Tianfeng Dynasty. After all, she is now the queen of the Tianfeng Dynasty. If she is too ambiguous with Yang Lingchen, it will affect the face of the Tianfeng Dynasty to some extent. .

Ling Tun is currently in charge of receiving the strong men from the Tianfeng Dynasty, and Haoyue Demon Palace still attaches great importance to the friendly troops who come to help.

"What a seductive goblin."

Looking at Wu Meier's back, Yang Lingchen raised a slight smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Stinky boy, your relationship with Wu Meier is not simple, is it?"

At some point, Ling Yanyun's figure appeared beside Yang Lingchen.

"Cough...cough...!"

Yang Lingchen coughed lightly, and said awkwardly, "How did Sister Yanyun see it?"

"Hmph, I'm not blind, she looks at you with a strong sense of coquettishness, you really can't see it as I am?" Ling Yanyun said angrily.

"Cough...cough...!" Yang Lingchen was speechless.

At this moment, a cold voice came from the void: "Ling Yanyun, come with us!"

As the voice fell, two middle-aged men with deep breaths appeared in the void. They stood in the air and looked at Ling Yanyun coldly.

At this moment, the atmosphere at the scene instantly became dignified. Yang Lingchen could tell that these two people should be from the God Realm.

Because these two people gave him the feeling that they were extremely dangerous.


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