The Supreme Martial King Shocking All Realms Chapter 3101 - 3096: Yang Chen, Demigod Stage?_1

Liu Feiyan spoke with burning indignation, "Han Xing, I have treated you with nothing but kindness since inviting you into the Liu Family. I welcomed you as an honored guest and eventually entrusted you with the position of steward to ensure my protection. Is this treatment still insufficient for you? How can you betray me today?"

"Hmph, Liu Feiyan, spare me the lecture. Given my cultivation level and prowess, I would be well-received regardless of where I go. Did you truly believe you could bind me to your service by merely offering a steward’s post in the Liu Family? Do you honestly expect me, an Enlightenment Realm Expert, to respectfully bow like a common servant to a mere True God Realm girl? You are dreaming."

Since his true nature had been exposed, Star Elder discarded all pretenses of dignity and spoke with malice: "To be frank, Liu Feiyan, your offerings were nothing more than a drop in the ocean. My true ambition is to join the Yunhua Sect, something you lack the power to grant. However, Young Master He Wenkui is different. He has given his word that I shall enter the Yunhua Sect."

"Fine, very well, Han Xing. I truly misjudged your character," Liu Feiyan said, her teeth clenched in anger.

At that moment, He Wenkui stepped forward, clasping his hands behind his back. With a mocking sneer, he said: "Liu Feiyan, did you actually believe you were in control of the situation? To me, you are nothing more than a woman. Do you truly dare to oppose me?"

Liu Feiyan let out a cold laugh: "Only a fool like Han Xing would place his trust in you. Human greed and desire truly know no bounds. Han Xing, have you considered your future? Even if you join the Yunhua Sect with your level of talent, what do you hope to achieve? Do you think they will treat you as someone special? The Yunhua Sect is teeming with geniuses who reached the Enlightenment Realm in their youth. With your limited strength, do you really believe you will rise to great heights there? Furthermore, do you honestly think He Wenkui will honor his promise? You are being incredibly naive."

Han Xing’s eyes narrowed at her words, a flicker of doubt and sharp intensity crossing his gaze.

Noticing Han Xing’s hesitation, He Wenkui quickly intervened, "Han Xing, we have a formal agreement; how could I possibly break my word? Moreover, the resources available once you enter the Yunhua Sect are beyond anything in the outside world. Why concern yourself with your initial rank within the sect?"

Upon hearing He Wenkui’s reassurance, Han Xing’s wavering heart immediately grew steady.

It was true that their pact had been sealed with a solemn oath, which carried significant weight.

"Liu Feiyan, are you still attempting to drive a wedge between the He Family and me even as death approaches? Young Master He, how shall we handle her? Do you want her dead or alive?" Han Xing asked mockingly.

Despite being a woman, Liu Feiyan possessed the strength of remaining composed during a crisis.

Seeing her attempt to sow discord had failed, she bit her lip and surveyed the area. Her heart grew heavy as she saw her followers either dead or fleeing, while the few survivors were being crushed by the He Family’s forces.

She yelled defiantly, "He Wenkui, if you have the nerve, kill me now. Though I doubt you have the balls to do it!"

"Hahaha, Liu Feiyan, do not try to goad me into killing you. I am well aware that a quick death is exactly what you desire. But how could I bring myself to kill you? Hahaha, I intend to keep your delicate life intact so that I may enjoy you thoroughly," He Wenkui said, his face twisted with lust.

A sudden jolt of fear struck Liu Feiyan, and a cold shiver ran through her soul.

As a woman, she was now completely vulnerable to the whims of others, left with no remaining options.

Could it be that she, Liu Feiyan, who had spent her life being clever and resourceful, would truly meet her end here today?

She could only blame her own judgment for trusting a traitor and treating a predatory wolf as if he were family!

He Wenkui laughed, waving his sleeve dismissively. "Daoist friend Han Xing, take Liu Feiyan and lock her in my chambers. As for your rewards, there is no rush. We can discuss them after I have enjoyed her company for a few days."

"As you wish." Although Han Xing felt a prickle of annoyance, his face remained as calm as still water.

However, just as they prepared to depart, subtle ripples of movement originated from the nearby thicket.

The gathered experts halted instantly. Given their high cultivation levels, their sharp senses could not overlook even the tiniest disturbance.

Strangely, the source of these fluctuations made no effort to hide or run away.

As the movement ceased, a young man stepped out from the darkness.

It was Yang Chen.

Yang Chen offered a soft smile and spoke, "Gentlemen, Miss Liu once saved my life. I wonder if you might show some mercy and release her this time? If you do, I, Yang Mou, shall be deeply grateful."

"Who is this?" He Wenkui and the Evil Dog Taoist stared at Yang Chen, feeling a strange sense of unease from the faint aura he projected.

However, Han Xing relied on his first impression of the boy. Squinting, he gave Yang Chen a long, disdainful look. "This brat? How amusing. A man saved by Liu Feiyan’s pity has come to pay his debt. He is pathetic, merely at the Demigod Stage. There is no need for any of you to take him seriously."

"It's him?" Liu Feiyan’s eyes stretched wide in shock. She could not fathom that Yang Chen would be the one to appear in her moment of total despair.

Yet, what could Yang Chen possibly achieve? In this dire situation, he was essentially powerless.

The only thing that moved her was his willingness to show up, even if it meant certain death.

"A Demigod Stage? Heh, he certainly is a loyal dog. Fine, I will handle him myself," He Wenkui sneered. Before he finished speaking, he had already lunged forward.

"Run!" Liu Feiyan screamed.

Yang Chen gave a quiet sigh. Despite her cold exterior, Liu Feiyan was truly a compassionate person.

Her concern was noble, but she failed to realize that He Wenkui was not even a worthy opponent for him. He wasn't even in the same league!

With a faint grin, Yang Chen raised his hand and abruptly unleashed his Domain of Earth.

As the domain surged outward, the Evil Dog Taoist and Han Xing immediately sensed the danger.

"This is bad! Young Master, get back!" the Evil Dog Taoist shrieked.

However, a thunderous boom followed instantly. The previously untouchable He Wenkui was suddenly seized by the throat in Yang Chen’s grip.

The scene mirrored exactly how Han Xing held Liu Feiyan captive.

No, it appeared even more effortless than Han Xing’s feat.

Witnessing this, the Evil Dog Taoist began to shake. "Your Excellency, please, calm your anger. Do not harm my Young Master. You want Liu Feiyan, correct? Let us exchange our prisoners."