Start flat, cut off the wife of the five-star empress

They could sense that Yang Xuechan's current cultivation level had reached the seventh level of martial arts.

"Haha, if it weren't for the help you provided, it would have taken me a lot of effort to break through this realm..." Yang Xuechan smiled.

Swish!
Many elves shyly stepped aside.

Yang Xuechan turned her gaze to Jiang Heng and Jiang Lin who were rolling on the ground and howling miserably. Her eyes were deep and contained murderous intent.

Jiang Heng and Jiang Lin trembled.

puff...

Jiang Heng suddenly rushed out and forced Yang Xuechan back.

"Hahaha……"

He threw his head back and laughed, a trace of blood flowing down the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, he looked extremely miserable.

His once handsome face is now covered with scars.

The mouth, in particular, was bloody and looked as if it had been eaten by a wild beast.

But his face was filled with excitement.

"Yang Xuechan! I admit that I underestimated your strength!" Jiang Heng grinned.

Jiang Lin also raised his head, his eyes grim and full of resentment: "Bitch, you dare to destroy my face, I will fight you!"

"Brother Jiang Heng!"

Seeing Jiang Heng's ferocious look, Jiang Yun was frightened. Her pretty face turned pale and she trembled.

Jiang Heng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, and slowly walked towards Yang Xuechan, his eyes full of bloodthirstiness and cruelty: "If I don't skin you alive today, I will not be a human being!"

Yang Xuechan frowned and glanced at Jiang Heng and the other man indifferently.

"Ants are still ants after all. Even if you use external objects, it cannot change your despicable character."

Hearing this, Jiang Heng flew into a rage: "You're looking for death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he pounced on Yang Xuechan again and launched a horrifying attack.

Bang!
Yang Xuechan slapped out with her palm, which contained vast true energy and forcibly knocked Jiang Heng away.

Click!

Jiang Heng's body was broken and he fell to the ground, dying.

Yang Xuechan looked indifferent and walked towards Jiang Heng: "Jiang Heng, you shouldn't mess with me!"

Her voice was clear and ethereal, yet it was filled with endless murderous intent.

"Do not……"

Jiang Heng widened his eyes and closed them unwillingly.

"I hate it."

……

As for Lu Yuan, Yang Xuechan did not chase him.

Instead, he walked up to Lu Yuan, looked down at him, and asked softly, "Are you a disciple of the Lu family?"

Lu Yuan looked bitter and nodded.

"Are you from the Lu family? Why are you here?" Yang Xuechan asked with a frown.

Back then, Luo Yao led a group of masters to destroy various sects and forces, but in the end, he only let the Lu family go.

Although the Lu family managed to save their lives, they have since become a stray dog, living in Jiuzhou with a barely surviving condition.

Now, why would people from the Lu family come to Wanxiang City?
"It's a complicated matter."

"You killed Jiang Heng and Jiang Lin, and destroyed their Dantian and tendons. They must leave Wanxiang City."

"So, I'll give them a ride."

Lu Yuan shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Oh?" Yang Xuechan raised her eyebrows slightly, staring at Lu Yuan in surprise, smiling: "I can't tell..."

She didn't expect that Lu Yuan, though young, was so brave, resourceful, courageous, and had the ambition to be a hero.

"Brother Lu, you saved my life once, and today, you helped me break through the bottleneck. I am so grateful to you."

"Once I have seized the Wanxiang inheritance, I will take you away from Wanxiang City and return to Qingyang Town."

Yang Xuechan blinked her beautiful eyes and her voice was soft and pleasant.

"Thank you, Miss Yang!" Lu Yuan clasped his fists and bowed.

"no need to thank me!"

"Since I promised to give you the opportunity, I will not break my promise."

"Besides, this Wanxiang inheritance originally belonged to me. I just took back what I should have..."

Yang Xuechan waved her hand, her tone calm.

Lu Yuan nodded without asking any more questions.

After all, everyone has secrets.

Even though Yang Xuechan was Luo Yao's servant, it was impossible to trust her completely.

"Okay, no more nonsense."

Yang Xuechan gathered her thoughts and looked towards the Vientiane Heritage not far away.
As Yang Xuechan's gaze moved, the originally quiet inheritance of all things suddenly began to boil.

Immediately afterwards, the void trembled and a ball of light emerged.

The light and shadow faded away, revealing a towering building that looked like a bridge to the fairyland.

Both sides of the bridge are engraved with dense words, shining with a strange brilliance.

"The inheritance has been born, hurry up and grab it!"

Seeing this scene, hundreds of people around rushed out.

Their eyes sparkled and they rushed forward.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, Yang Xuechan snorted coldly and flicked her jade arm.

In an instant, violent energy swept out.

……

Wherever the powerful energy passed, people flew backwards in rows, vomiting blood and seriously injured.

With her own strength alone, Yang Xuechan blocked thousands of warriors.

"This……"

"What a terrifying strength!"

Seeing this scene, Lu Yuan's pupils shrank slightly and his face was full of horror.

He never expected that Yang Xuechan was so powerful!
"Senior Sister Yang, let's quickly enter the Wanxiang inheritance!"

Lu Yuan urged hurriedly.

"Ah."

Yang Xuechan nodded, then took Lu Yuan and stepped onto the bridge of inheritance.

Boom boom boom~
The bridge of inheritance is very long and you can’t see the bottom at a glance.

The carved railings and jade bricks on both sides look ancient and vicissitudes of life.

"Could this place... be related to the Luo royal family?" Lu Yuan guessed in his heart.

After a moment, the inheritance bridge disappeared completely.

Lu Yuan and his companion were in a vast wasteland.

In the center of this area stands a huge palace.

The palace is majestic and exudes a heavy aura, giving people an extremely oppressive feeling.

"Brother Lu, where is this palace?" Yang Xuechan asked with her beautiful eyes narrowed.

"This should be a building of the Luo royal family." Lu Yuan said in a low voice.

"The Luo royal family?" Yang Xuechan raised her eyebrows.

The Luo royal family is one of the three major families in the Qingzhou Dynasty.

It is said that the ancestor of the Luo family was guided by a mysterious person and founded the Luo royal family.

The Luo royal family has a long heritage and profound cultural heritage.

"I wonder if the Luo family's ancestors are still alive."

Lu Yuan sighed softly. He was in awe of the Luo royal family.

hum-

Suddenly, the palace began to shake violently.

Brilliant light emanated from the palace.

Then a man walked out.

This man was shrouded in golden light, sacred and solemn.

"The Luo family inheritance has begun."

Feeling the divine pressure, Yang Xuechan's pretty face sank and looked solemn.

Swish!
Lu Yuan turned his head suddenly and looked at Yang Xuechan: "Miss Yang, how about we withdraw?"

"No!" Yang Xuechan gritted her teeth.

"The inheritance of all things, even treasures, if I miss this opportunity, I will never encounter it again."

"What's more, I have already made a breakthrough, and I need the Wanxiang inheritance to consolidate my foundation!"

Yang Xuechan's attitude was firm and would not tolerate any rebuttal.

Lu Yuan opened his mouth, wanting to say something but stopping himself.

The Vientiane heritage is indeed precious.

But compared to his own safety, he would rather choose the latter.

"You stay here and wait for me. If there is any danger, I will call you to help me."

Yang Xuechan gave an instruction, and then her delicate body shook, turning into a streak of light and rushed into the palace.

"Huff..." (End of this chapter)