Bang!

The flames on He Ling's body continued to burn.

This flame shuttled across He Ling's body, displaying five colors: yellow, red, blue, green, and purple.

This was the seal left by Wang Lingzhan on He Ling.

"I am under the command of the Fierce Celestial King, tasked with capturing Wang Lingzhan, but he sealed me. He struck a demon palm on me, intending to absorb me when he emerges from the Dark Land, so he can achieve his goal!"

He Ling said with a pale complexion.

"Even so, you shouldn't have harmed my father!"

Wang Ying said coldly.

"It was unintentional. Your father took a liking to me and didn't want me to die, so he volunteered to let me absorb his Yang Qi!" He Ling said, "Your father has the bloodline of Wang Lingzhan, so his Yang Qi can suppress the seal on me."

"He Ling, since you are Wang Lingzhan's seal, you must follow his orders!"

Yang Tian said.

"Yang Tian, are you being reasonable? Wang Lingzhan cultivates demonic techniques, intending to use my soul to refine his magic, are you really going to side with him?"

He Ling asked fiercely.

"That's right, of course, I'd side with Wang Lingzhan!"

Yang Tian said solemnly.

"You're a devil, a devil without a sense of justice!"

He Ling cursed.

Yang Tian laughed, "You talk as if you're a good person? Don't you also want to kill Wang Lingzhan? I won't waste words with you, die!"

Yang Tian exerted force with his hand, directly unleashing a Heaven-shattering Palm Technique.

The massive palm technique descended from the sky, crashing onto He Ling.

He Ling's soul had already transformed into the Seven Souls and Six Spirits, but Yang Tian's Heaven-shattering Palm Technique shattered one of her souls and one of her spirits.

"Yang Tian... I'm about to die, can't you at least let me die whole... Wang Lingzhan wants to use my soul to refine his demonic techniques; do you have to destroy all of my soul and spirit?"

He Ling shouted fiercely.

"Thanks for the reminder, I won't kill you now, I'll reassemble your soul and form it into a seal!"

Yang Tian said solemnly.

"Heh heh..."

He Ling laughed instead.

"What are you laughing at?"

Ling Ying scolded.

"I'm laughing at how foolish you are! When you forced me to undo the Ghostly Aura on Wang Huateng, my seal completely erupted, I'm doomed, and now you want to condense my soul into a seal? Ridiculous!"

He Ling cursed coldly.

Yang Tian frowned and quickly asked Sword Soul, "Sword Soul, is there a way to recondense He Ling's soul into a seal?"

"Of course! The Heaven-shattering Palm Technique has another move, which is the Heaven-shattering Seal. This seal can bundle souls together!"

Sword Soul's voice echoed.

"Oh?"

Yang Tian wasted no time, he directly entered the Spiritual Space, a Jade Scroll flashed by, and he began practicing the final move: Heaven-shattering Seal.

While Yang Tian was in the Spiritual Space, his body stopped.

"Yang Tian, what's happening to you?"

Wang Ying asked when Yang Tian said nothing and stood there blankly.

But Yang Tian didn't respond.

"Seize the chance while he's weak!"

He Ling, almost near death, flew up and shot a Blood Talisman towards Yang Tian.

"Just in time!"

But at that moment, Yang Tian suddenly opened his eyes.

He flipped his left hand, and a Heaven-shattering Seal struck heavily.

Bam!

The Heaven-shattering Seal shattered He Ling's Six Souls and Four Spirits. With a brutal press, he contained He Ling's soul.

"What kind of seal is this? What are you trying to do?"

He Ling asked anxiously.

"This is the Heaven-shattering Seal. I will condense your soul into a seal!"

Yang Tian said solemnly.

"You want to re-condense my soul into a seal? Heh, you're dreaming. Even Wang Lingzhan could only impose a seal on me, not re-condense it because this seal has already been triggered!"

He Ling spoke, and the five-colored flames flared again.

The massive seal reddened from the burning.

He Ling's soul was about to break free, making Wang Ying, Ling Ying, and Li Dan's faces tense.

"Heh, Yang Tian, don't you see? The seal has been triggered. I'm destined to die today, but I'll also drag you down with me!"

He Ling shouted fiercely.

"Is that so?"

Yang Tian sneered coldly, pressing the massive seal forcefully.

Crash!

A thunderous sound erupted, but the five-colored flames on He Ling were forcibly extinguished.

In an instant, silence returned.

"What's going on? My God, you actually stopped the seal from erupting? How is this possible? Even Wang Lingzhan couldn't do this!"

He Ling's face changed dramatically.

Hearing He Ling's outcry, Wang Ying, Ling Ying, and Li Dan all breathed a sigh of relief.

The three exchanged looks, silently admiring Yang Tian.

Unexpectedly, a seal imposed by such a strong being like Wang Lingzhan, even after being triggered, could be calmed down by Yang Tian.

Yang Tian is more formidable than expected!

"Hmph!"

Yang Tian snorted coldly, opening his mouth to exhale Spiritual Breath.

This Spiritual Breath touched the seal, and in an instant, the seal boiled.

He Ling's soul was forcibly compressed into a Spirit Talisman.

"Yang Tian, indeed you have the ability to recondense me into a seal, I underestimated you, but don't be too complacent, I'll now break spirits and take you down with me!"

He Ling said fiercely.

"Break spirits?"

Yang Tian frowned.

The so-called Spirit Breaking is to shatter the past, present, and future life, soul, and fate into the most terrifying blow.

Such a strike can kill beyond one's level.

If He Ling really decides to break her spirit, it would be too troublesome.

Although Yang Tian is confident in protecting Wang Ying and others, and can also retreat unscathed, the problem is, once He Ling chooses Spirit Breaking, she would be doomed forever.

Yang Tian still needs He Ling to condense into a seal!

"That's right, it's Spirit Breaking! Are you scared? Haha, I'll let you die right now!"

At that moment, He Ling spat out a mouthful of blood, the blood stained her soul, and started to burn.

Before being condensed into a seal, she chose the most terrifying Spirit Breaking.

Boom!

A roaring sound erupted as a strong and terrifying Spiritual Breath exploded in all directions.

But at this moment, a holy Sword Breath surged out from the Holy Sword, which Yang Tian inhaled, then flipped his left hand, striking down with a more immense Dharma Seal.

This Heaven-shattering Seal was condensed from the holy Sword Breath, with just a press, it pinned down the Dharma Seal that was about to shatter.

With a harsh press, Yang Tian transformed He Ling's entire soul into a Spirit Talisman.

In an instant, He Ling's Spirit Breaking was completely extinguished.

"What's happening? Why is it like this? Why can you extinguish my Spirit Breaking?"

At this moment, He Ling was utterly collapsed.

She wanted to break her spirit and perish together with Yang Tian, but never expected Yang Tian to be so terrifying.

This time, she truly could neither live nor die.

"Hmph!"

Yang Tian snorted coldly, pressing down hard, turning He Ling entirely into a Spirit Talisman.

Yang Tian infused Spiritual Breath into the Spirit Talisman, and immediately, He Ling let out a painful cry.

"Yang Tian, kill or spare me as you wish, why do you have to torment me like this?"

He Ling said sternly.

"Don't worry, you will be of use!"

Yang Tian laughed coldly.

"What are you going to do? Are you planning to take me to Wang Lingzhan? He will destroy me, don't, let me die instead..."

He Ling roared continuously.

But no matter how she roared, Yang Tian didn't care.

"Alright, let's pack up and head to the Dark Land tomorrow!"

Yang Tian said to Wang Ying and Ling Ying.

"Yang, you're also exhausted..."

Ling Ying's eyes were full of tenderness. She approached and adjusted Yang Tian's collar, seeing him drenched in sweat, she tenderly wiped the heat off his forehead.

After this incident, Ling Ying felt even more that Yang Tian was her True Destiny Emperor.

Perhaps only Yang Tian could fulfill her father's wish.

A fragrance hit him, and just a whiff made Yang Tian's whole body heat up.

Having almost exhausted his Spiritual Breath, it was time for Yang Tian to refine himself well, and making love with Ling Ying could also increase the Spiritual Breath within him.

Just as he was about to embrace Ling Ying for a moment of passion, he saw Wang Ying standing there somewhat displeased: "Yang Tian, what do you intend to do? Are you planning to harm Sister Ling Ying? Step aside for me!"

Saying this, Wang Ying pulled Ling Ying away, leaving Yang Tian stunned there: "This President Wang, knowing that I want to have fun, actually drags my woman away? Clearly, she's jealous!"

Yang Tian shook his head, just walking out of the room, when he saw a puzzled Li Dan emerging from Wang Huateng's study.

Li Dan held a letter in her hand: "Yang Tian, this letter was left by my husband for you! It has your name on it!"

"Ah?"

Wang Ying immediately snatched the letter, just about to open it, when suddenly, an anxious voice rang out from outside: "Big brother, big brother, my dad is missing, my dad is missing..."

It was Wang Yue running in from outside.

"Yueyue, what are you saying? Dad is missing?"

Wang Ying asked anxiously.

"Dad and I went to the amusement park, but when we got to the neighborhood, he asked me to buy a pack of cigarettes, and when I came back, he was gone..."

Wang Yue's little face was deathly pale.

Li Dan's eyes flashed with worry, she quickly took out her phone, called Wang Huateng's number, but it indicated that the phone was off.

In no time, Li Dan was also flustered: "What's going on?"

Now, Wang Ying and Wang Yue both felt at a loss.

Yang Tian thought for a moment, then suddenly said: "President Wang, open the letter and see if Uncle Wang is leaving any last words."

"Ah?"

Upon hearing Yang Tian's words, Wang Ying hurriedly opened the envelope, she glanced at it, her face turning ashen: "Yang Tian, you were right, this is indeed a farewell letter asking you to take care of Yueyue and me... My dad is going to commit suicide..."

As she finished speaking, the letter slipped from her hand to the ground.

"That makes sense, Uncle Wang knows that He Ling is doomed, so he went to take his own life!"

Yang Tian nodded.

"That old fool was enchanted by a vixen, it infuriates me!"

Li Dan cursed with a furious expression.

"Yang Tian, do you know where my dad is?"

Wang Ying stared intently at Yang Tian.

Yang Tian said nothing, instead closed his eyes, extending his Divine Sense to scout around, soon spotting Wang Huateng a kilometer away on top of a building.

At that moment, Wang Huateng was pacing restlessly on the rooftop.

Yang Tian opened his eyes: "Auntie, don't be sad, I'll make Uncle Wang love you again!"

He paused for a moment, then said: "He Ling, you still have a use!"

"What use?"

He Ling's voice sounded.

"I want to borrow a soul of yours to attract Uncle Wang!"

Saying this, Yang Tian operated his Spiritual Breath, fiercely pulling, extracting a soul of He Ling from the Spirit Talisman, then casting it into Li Dan's body: "Auntie, now follow me!"

Ten minutes later, on the rooftop of the building.

Yang Tian brought Li Dan and Wang Ying behind Wang Huateng.

At this moment, Wang Huateng was already sitting on the guardrail, about to jump, when he heard Yang Tian's voice: "Uncle, He Ling didn't die, she's been saved by me, and I've brought her to you!"

"Impossible, Ling is already dead..." Wang Huateng said, turning his head to look back, and when he saw Li Dan standing beside Yang Tian, he was suddenly taken aback, exclaiming: "Ling, it's you!"

Saying this, Wang Huateng jumped back, walking forward to tightly embrace Li Dan.

"Oh! So that's it!"

In an instant, Wang Ying realized: Yang Tian used a soul of He Ling to imbue Li Dan, using He Ling's appearance to captivate Wang Huateng!

She couldn't help but admire Yang Tian's cleverness...