299: Chapter 299: The escape attempt backfired spectacularly; the old man really hit a brick wall today!

Meanwhile, far away in the Great Yan Imperial Capital, inside the Imperial Study.

Empress Yue Chan sat upright on the wide dragon throne, holding a cinnabar imperial brush in her hand.

Her gaze, however, did not fall upon the mountain of memorials before her.

She shifted her body slightly, her brows furrowing.

She reached out and gently rubbed her lower back, hidden beneath her dragon robe.

That feeling of soreness and weakness—even with her Body Integration Stage cultivation, she hadn't fully recovered from it these past few days.

"That bastard..."

Empress Yue Chan bit her red lips, a seductive flush flashing across her stunningly beautiful face, and cursed in a low voice.

He has been away from the Great Yan for a whole day now!

He didn't even send back a Jade Slip to report that he was safe!

What a heartless scumbag! He doesn't even recognize anyone after getting what he wants!

Empress Yue Chan felt a bit empty inside.

In her mind, Cao Kun's face, always wearing a wicked smile, appeared involuntarily.

As well as those absurd scenes from the past few days where day and night were turned upside down.

The Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace is filled with cold female Cultivators. Given Cao Kun's habit of being unable to move his feet whenever he sees a beautiful woman, this is simply a sheep entering the tiger's den!

"Yo, is Little Thirteen missing her man?"

A voice, charming to the bone, drifted over from the daybed in the Imperial Study.

Yu Linglong lay lazily on her side on the daybed, the thin purple gauze on her body unable to hide her proud, snow-white curves at all.

Nine fluffy fox tails swayed contentedly behind her.

While tossing peeled spiritual fruits into her mouth, she mocked sarcastically.

"The Master has only been gone for a day, and some people are already restless."

"In my opinion, the Master is probably having a good time in some den of tenderness right now."

"The Fairies of the Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace are famous for being delicate and beautiful."

Empress Yue Chan's eyes turned cold, and her imperial Spiritual Pressure locked directly onto Yu Linglong.

"If you, this vixen, are too idle, I will banish you to the Northern Frontier to guard the Great Wall right now!"

"The Great Yan Imperial Palace does not keep idlers who only know how to crack melon seeds!"

Yu Linglong rolled her eyes, completely unafraid.

"Tch, getting anxious, are we? You only know how to use your status to suppress others. If you have the ability, why don't you tie the Master to your waistband?"

"Let me tell you, the Master has a huge appetite; you alone cannot satisfy him."

Empress Yue Chan was hit in a sore spot and felt a tightness in her chest from anger, forcing herself to turn her attention back to the memorials.

"When he returns, if he dares to be tainted by even a trace of the perfume of wild flowers, I hope we can have a good collaboration!"

At this moment, Central Province, the first-floor hall of the Treasure Pavilion headquarters.

Cao Kun had no idea that two women in the Great Yan harem were fighting openly and secretly over him.

His attention was entirely focused on the Child of Luck on the ground, who was trying to pull his hand back into his bosom.

Elder Yan knew deeply that with Xiao Chen's current Early Void Refinement Stage strength, coupled with his already riddled Dao Heart.

It was impossible to escape from this terrifying young man.

At this critical moment of life and death, Elder Yan could not care about the fact that this would consume his already scarce Soul Origin.

"Chen'er! Open your mind! Your master will take over your body!"

Elder Yan said anxiously in Xiao Chen's mind.

Xiao Chen had been slapped so hard by Cao Kun just now that he was dizzy and disoriented; upon hearing Elder Yan's words, he subconsciously relinquished control of his body.

The next second!

Xiao Chen, who had been like a dead dog, twitched his body.

Immediately after, his eyes, which were originally filled with terror and unwillingness, instantly became weathered and deep.

A vast Spiritual Pressure, far exceeding the Void Refinement Stage, swept out in all directions like a hurricane, with him as the center!

"Boom!"

The sturdy spiritual jade floors in the Treasure Pavilion hall cracked inch by inch under this pressure.

"This... this Aura?!"

The Cultivators in the hall who were originally watching the show were forced to retreat repeatedly by this sudden pressure.

Those with lower cultivation were even knocked directly to the ground.

They looked at the black-robed man who had stood up again with faces full of disbelief.

"Body Integration Stage?! What is going on with this kid? How did his Aura suddenly become so terrifying?!"

"No! This Aura is ancient and weathered; it is not something a young man should have!"

"Possession? Or has he been possessed by some thousand-year-old monster?!"

The managers of the Treasure Pavilion also brought out their Magic Treasures, protecting Cao Kun and Pei Qinglan in the middle as if facing a great enemy.

Pei Qinglan's eyes turned cold, and she was about to strike, but her shoulder was pressed by Cao Kun.

Cao Kun looked with great interest at this Child of Luck before him who had suddenly powered up.

The old man finally decided to log in and play for him?

"Kid, we will meet again; I have noted down this debt today!"

Before the words fell, his hands drew an afterimage in front of him, quickly forming seals.

As the seal technique was completed.

The Void Realm in front of him was forcibly torn open, creating a pitch-black spatial rift.

Violent spatial turbulence surged out from the rift, causing his black robe to flap loudly.

Elder Yan did not hesitate; controlling Xiao Chen's body, he leaped up, intending to dive into that spatial rift.

"Want to leave?"

"Can you run away?"

Cao Kun chuckled, unhurriedly raised his right hand, and snapped his fingers casually.

"Snap."

Accompanied by this sound,

The power of the Spatial Law that had just been fused rippled out from Cao Kun's fingertips.

The rift that had already been torn open by Elder Yan was forcibly healed in the blink of an eye.

"Bang!"

"Ouch, what the f*ck!"

Elder Yan was rushing headlong into the rift, never expecting that the space would suddenly close.

He slammed solidly into an invisible spatial barrier.

He was bounced back by the recoil force.

Elder Yan steadied his figure, holding his dizzy head, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"Spatial Law?!"

"Impossible! You clearly only have Void Refinement Stage cultivation; how can you possibly master such an Advanced Origin Law!"

The Spatial Law is one of the most difficult supreme Laws to comprehend in heaven and earth.

Even Mahayana Stage Cultivators can only barely touch the surface, borrowing spatial power to perform short-distance teleportation.

Yet this young man before him could actually smooth out a void rift in a single thought.

This level of control over the Spatial Law is simply unheard of.

With no hope of escape, Elder Yan's heart turned to ash.

He knew that today, he had fallen into a desperate situation with no chance of survival.

If he did not fight with his life, this wisp of his remnant Soul, along with Xiao Chen, would end up here.

Then he could only fight his way out!

"I will fight you to the death!"

Elder Yan no longer held back, directly mobilizing the remaining Soul Origin in the ring.

"Burning Heaven Art! Dragon Descends to the World!"

Extreme flames condensed rapidly in mid-air.

Transforming into a Burning Heaven Dragon dozens of zhang long.

The Dragon let out a heaven-shaking roar, its body emitting a terrifying high temperature capable of burning the sky and boiling the seas.

Wherever it passed, the priceless spiritual wood pillars and crystal display cabinets of the Treasure Pavilion were instantly vaporized.

The air in the hall was sucked dry, and even breathing became scorching and painful.

The power of this attack was too terrifying.

Elder Yan poured all his Soul Power into this strike, the power directly approaching the Peak of the Body Integration Stage!

Even Pei Qinglan, who was a Body Integration Stage expert, felt the threat of death.

"Young Master, be careful!" Pei Qinglan shouted, raising a spiritual power shield.

Wanting to block this fatal blow for Cao Kun.

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