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Chapter 355 - 26 Terror Angel Yan (Second Update)_1

Author: Silent Young Master Three
updatedAt: 2026-03-08

CHAPTER 355: CHAPTER 26 TERROR ANGEL YAN (SECOND UPDATE)_1

By now, if Emperor Yang Pan still couldn’t see that Yang Gan was trying to forcefully usurp the throne, then his time as Emperor would truly have been in vain. However, as long as Yang Gan wasn’t foolish, he would know that relying solely on Bai Ziyue would absolutely not lead to success. Therefore, Yang Gan must have other cards up his sleeve.

"Who exactly is the Lord of Hongmeng, giving such confidence to the fourth brother to rebel? However, it’s an opportune moment to gauge Father Emperor’s strength and foundation. If both of them suffer, perhaps this Crown Prince could ascend to the throne ahead of time..." Crown Prince Yang Yuan stood by, observing from the sidelines. He secretly practiced the Future Unborn Sutra, and his Cultivation Level was extraordinary, but he did not plan to intervene.

"The time has come; any delay could lead to unexpected changes!" Seeing Bai Ziyue suppressed by Hong Xuanji, Hong Yi no longer hesitated. He knelt on the ground, sincerely saying, "Oh, most supreme Lord of Hongmeng, your devout follower beseeches you to send the valiant warriors from God’s kingdom..."

"You beast, you’re seeking death!" Seeing Hong Yi kneeling and praying, Hong Xuanji was furiously enraged, feeling as though he had lost all face. Although he had never truly cared about Hong Yi, he was, after all, his flesh and blood.

"Wheel of Life and Death of the Heavens!" Hong Xuanji swung his fists, and his body lit up with three hundred sixty-five dazzling points of light. Each one was like the dwelling of gods, with shadows of Divine Spirits emerging. All the light from these points gathered on Hong Xuanji’s fists. As his fists moved, they transformed into distinct, focused fist shadows. Countless fist shadows tore through the air with incredible speed. These fist shadows, condensed and unwavering, formed a massive, spinning wheel. Everyone sensed a giant wheel appear high in the heavens above. It was slowly rotated by the Divine Spirits using their Divine Power, and with the rotation of that giant wheel, all the worlds of the heavens revolved as well.

Bai Ziyue felt the pressure increase manifold. In an instant, he was blasted away, spewing a mouthful of blood. Then, the Wheel of Life and Death of the Heavens rolled towards Hong Yi, aiming to crush him.

"So powerful! Is this Hong Xuanji’s Wheel of Life and Death of the Heavens?" Yang Yuan’s gaze turned grave. Although Hong Xuanji ostensibly supported him, he could feel that Hong Xuanji’s true loyalty lay with Emperor Qian, Yang Pan. If I wanted to seize the throne, Hong Xuanji would inevitably become my enemy.

"This kid is done for!" Prince Heqin sneered inwardly. Watching Hong Xuanji choose righteousness over kin seemed quite interesting to him.

As Hong Xuanji made his move, Hong Yi immediately felt immense pressure. His body trembled with fear, yet his eyes showed not a trace of it. Instead, they were filled with sincerity and excitement as he shouted aloud, "Great Lord of Hongmeng, I pray for your brave warriors to descend!"

"Never mind a god, not even Dream Master Ji could save you today, you wretched spawn! I decree it!" Hong Xuanji declared arrogantly, pushing the Wheel of Life and Death of the Heavens as if he were the king of gods.

Prince Yu Yang Qian’s expression changed slightly. Seeing Hong Yi about to be crushed to death, he couldn’t help but prepare to intervene and save him. He had already shown his hand; he and Hong Yi were now completely bound together. If Hong Yi died, without the support of a powerful expert from God’s kingdom, he would be utterly defeated. Therefore, Hong Yi absolutely could not die. At least not before an expert from God’s kingdom was summoned.

BOOM.

However, just as Yang Gan prepared to act, a thunderclap exploded out of nowhere. Everyone was jolted, their minds going blank. Even Hong Xuanji, who had the Cultivation Level of a Human Immortal, was no exception. He froze momentarily, and the Wheel of Life and Death of the Heavens he had been concentrating on dissipated due to his brief lapse of focus. He did not continue his attack on Hong Yi. Instead, his gaze, heavy with concentration, turned towards the sky. He had a vague premonition that something tremendously terrifying was about to descend.

Crown Prince Yang Yuan, Prince Heqin, and all the civil and military officials lifted their heads.

"They’re here!"

"The heroic warriors from God’s kingdom have come!"

Yang Gan was overjoyed; the heart that had been in suspense finally settled. He fixed his gaze upon the sky.

He saw a streak of lightning tear through the firmament like a Candle Dragon. An immense crack, tens of millions of zhang in length, spanned the void.

BOOM.

Endless golden light poured down from the dark rift, like countless sharp golden rays, stinging people’s eyes and making them stream with tears.

Numerous Martial Artists and Daoist priests displayed their Divine Skills, focusing their vision to see a mighty and imposing figure standing before the rift.

She was buxom, graceful, tall, and sexy. Her golden hair, like sunshine, shimmered with a golden radiance. A golden mask upon her face obscured her features. But from her sensual figure, the graceful undulation of her curves, her exposed, lustrous skin, and her long, straight, beautifully rounded legs, one could easily imagine what a peerlessly beautiful woman she was.

She stood in the void, clad in golden short-skirted battle armor, looking valiant and majestic, her divine presence immeasurable. Behind her was a pair of golden wings, shimmering with a golden light that flowed like blazing flames, twisting and shattering the space around her.

A terrifying aura spread from her.

Hong Xuanji, Yang Pan, Yang Yuan, Prince Heqin, and all the civil and military officials felt as if they were suffocating.

Terror. Unprecedented terror.

Power. Unprecedented power.

"So strong... This is wonderful..." After his initial shock, Yang Gan was ecstatic. The stronger she is, the greater my chances of seizing the throne. It seems certain now! Truly worthy of a heroic warrior serving the supreme Lord of Hongmeng. Simply incredible.

"Your devout follower Yang Gan respectfully welcomes the Messenger’s arrival! May My Lord have eternal life and the Path be everlasting!" Yang Gan hurriedly kowtowed.

Hong Yi, also regaining his senses, kowtowed and proclaimed, "Devout believer Hong Yi respectfully welcomes the Messenger’s arrival! May My Lord enjoy endless sacred longevity, and the Path be eternal!"

"This is a subordinate of the Lord of Hongmeng?" Yang Pan stared at the newly arrived Angel Yan. His eyes, usually as still as an ancient well, held a trace of shock. He did not know how strong Angel Yan was. But even Dream Master Ji, who is faintly known as The Number One Under Heaven, is far from comparable to her.

"Who are you?" Hong Xuanji gazed solemnly at Angel Yan. Even knowing he was no match, he could not back down!

"I am Angel Yan, a guardian Angel serving the Lord of Hongmeng." With a single step, Angel Yan arrived above the Golden Throne Hall.

Hong Xuanji and the others tensed as if facing a formidable enemy. Hidden experts within the Imperial Palace revealed themselves, their gazes grave and wary as they watched Angel Yan.

Angel Yan’s gaze swept over Yang Pan and the others. She spoke slowly, "Those who believe in My Lord shall gain eternal life and enjoy eternity. Those who defy My Lord shall descend into Hell, never to be reborn for all eternity!"

"Impudent!" Hong Xuanji roared in anger, his vast vital energy erupting like an ocean. With a push of both hands, the Wheel of Life and Death of the Heavens rolled towards Angel Yan.

"Kill!" Yang Pan coldly spat out a single word.

In an instant, a whip-like, sharp saber light, like a strike that could split heaven and earth, slashed out from the void. In a billionth of a second, it tore through layers of space to appear before Angel Yan’s neck. Simultaneously, a powerful fist, imbued with the breath of endless Nature, instantly pierced the void, appearing before Angel Yan’s heart.

The attackers were Yang Pan’s trusted subordinates: Qiankun Dragon Guard Leader Gong Yangyu, and Qiu of the Shadow Guard of Nature. Three great Human Immortal Warriors attacked simultaneously, their combined might shaking heaven and earth.

Yang Pan, Yang Yuan, Yang Gan, Hong Yi, and everyone else watched intently. Their hearts leaped to their throats.

"Annihilate!" Angel Yan’s deep, beautiful golden eyes showed no ripple of emotion as she calmly uttered a single word.

As the word "Annihilate!" fell, it was as if her words held the power of the Heavenly Constitution. All attacks instantly vanished into nothingness, and three bodies crashed heavily down from the sky.

THUD.

Everyone’s hearts clenched violently. They looked at the three corpses on the ground—who else could they be but Hong Xuanji, Gong Yangyu, and Qiu?

HISS!

The crowd stared blankly. Three Human Immortal Warriors, killed by a single word? This was too terrifying!

Yang Gan secretly swallowed hard, his mind reeling. She’s truly too strong. But I like it.

"Where on earth did this person come from?" Yang Pan’s face was etched with disbelief. To instantly kill three early-stage Human Immortals, she must possess the Cultivation Level of at least a Peak Human Immortal or a Creator who has survived seven Heavenly Tribulations. As far as I know, there are few such experts in the entire Great Qian World, and each one is long-famous, with a resounding reputation. How could such an expert suddenly appear? Logically, such an expert should be renowned throughout the world. Their portraits would be widespread, and practically all high-ranking members of major factions should recognize them... But I am certain I’ve never seen this person before, nor have I heard any news about them. This is illogical. And what’s even more shocking is that such an expert is actually a subordinate of the Lord of Hongmeng. This is simply inconceivable! I am the Great Qian Venerable, yet I don’t have a single such expert among my subordinates.

However, today’s visitor clearly comes with ill intent. This can no longer be resolved amicably.

"Die!" Suddenly, Yang Pan roared. Beneath him, an incredibly massive and majestic warship materialized. Upon the great warship, layer upon layer of dazzling illusory God’s kingdoms appeared, as if it journeyed carrying infinite God’s kingdoms, imbued with endless Nature and boundless power. This warship was none other than the Creation Boat, the King of Divine Artifacts, renowned throughout the Great Qian World!

BOOM!

The moment the Creation Boat appeared, it instantly smashed through a vast expanse of the void. As if teleporting, it charged directly towards Angel Yan’s voluptuous, tall, and alluring figure.

"This is..."

"Could this be the legendary King of Divine Artifacts... the Creation Boat?"

"Such terrifying might! Worthy of the legendary King of Divine Artifacts! That woman who came from who-knows-where is definitely doomed!"

Seeing the Creation Boat appear, many of the terrified civil and military officials were overjoyed, as if they had seen a glimmer of hope. In their view, with the King of Divine Artifacts in play, the opponent was surely doomed.

"How is this possible? Father Emperor actually has the Creation Boat!!" Yang Gan was shocked; he hadn’t known about this. Watching the Creation Boat hurtle like a cataclysm towards Angel Yan, his heart clenched, and he prayed incessantly. If Angel Yan dies, I’m finished.

"The Creation Boat? A fine treasure indeed. It will serve well as a sacrifice to My Lord!" Angel Yan’s fair, jade-like hand reached out slowly. As if encompassing the universe, she effortlessly grasped the Creation Boat in her palm, without any trace of exertion.

"How is this possible?" Yang Pan, standing within the Creation Boat, watched Angel Yan—who now seemed like a giant—with utter disbelief etched on his face. The Creation Boat is my greatest trump card. Yet now, it has been so easily seized.

"Beneath a Divine King, all are but ants!" Angel Yan’s fingers clenched tightly, instantly obliterating Yang Pan’s consciousness.

HISS!

Hong Yi, Yang Gan, and indeed all the civil and military officials of the court, stared wide-eyed.

This is just too powerful!

The Great Qian was about to change!

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