The Supreme Martial King Shocking All Realms Chapter 3102 - 3097: Yang Chen Repays Kindness_1

Upon hearing this, Han Xing’s anxiety spiked. If Liu Feiyan managed to return alive, wouldn’t she immediately dispatch someone to seek vengeance against him?

However, after catching the glint in Evil Dog Daoist’s eyes, he began to grasp the situation.

Someone of Yang Chen’s youth, even if he were concealing his true cultivation, would likely only be at the True God Realm. How could he possibly contend against the both of them?

If a trade actually occurred, they could simply launch a sudden strike during the exchange, taking Yang Chen’s life in an instant, couldn’t they?

In their minds, only a fool like Yang Chen would believe they intended to conduct a fair transaction.

Both men now had their gazes locked onto Yang Chen, awaiting his reply.

From their perspective, Yang Chen was backed into a corner and had no choice but to accept their conditions.

Yet, Yang Chen’s posture remained as tranquil as a still lake.

He regarded Han Xing and Evil Dog Daoist with an indifferent stare and remarked, "A trade is unnecessary. It is completely pointless. Neither of you truly intends to bargain with me anyway. Your scheme is likely to ambush me the moment the exchange happens, is it not?"

These words caused Han Xing and Evil Dog Daoist to flinch, stunned that Yang Chen had seen through their intentions so easily.

Liu Feiyan was equally startled; she hadn't expected someone so young to possess such sharp intuition.

Evil Dog Daoist’s voice dropped to a low, icy growl of anger. "And what if it is? If you truly wish to rescue Young Lady Liu, this is your only bargaining chip. If you lack trust in us, then propose a plan that satisfies everyone."

With a look of utter nonchalance, Yang Chen countered, "There is no need for a trade because you are simply not worthy. Furthermore, for me, such measures are redundant."

Just as Evil Dog Daoist and Han Xing were about to lash out at Yang Chen’s perceived arrogance, the domain encircling Yang Chen abruptly surged outward, swallowing the entire area.

The pupils of both men contracted violently, their faces instantly masking over with terror and shock.

They attempted to move, but it felt as though they were submerged in a thick mire, stripped of all control over their own bodies.

"What is happening?"

"No, this cannot be!" Pure dread was etched onto the features of both Evil Dog Daoist and Han Xing.

Han Xing, who seemed to realize this was Yang Chen's doing, stared at him while trembling uncontrollably. "Who... who are you, really?"

Yang Chen, however, showed them no compassion. He turned to Liu Feiyan and asked calmly, "Do you wish for them to live or die?"

Repaying a debt of kindness was Yang Chen’s fundamental way of life.

Today was the day he would settle the debt he owed for Liu Feiyan’s previous grace.

Their fate rested entirely in her hands.

Liu Feiyan’s eyes widened, unable to process the scene before her. After a moment of stunned silence, she bit her lip and declared, "Kill them all."

This sentence caused Han Xing to shake with fright. He shrieked desperately, "Young Lady, please, no! Show mercy and spare me! I am willing to continue serving you!"

Han Xing was now drowning in regret. How could he have foreseen that Yang Chen would suddenly reveal such overwhelming power?

At this stage, Liu Feiyan had no intention of granting him another chance. She remained stone-faced, her mercy completely exhausted.

Without another word, Yang Chen ignored the frantic pleas of Evil Dog Daoist and Han Xing. He simply tightened the pressure of his Domain of Earth.

Bang, bang, bang! Three eruptions of bloody mist filled the air as all three men collapsed. Not a single one survived.

The previously formidable Evil Dog Daoist, the traitorous Han Xing, and the Young Master He Wenkui were all obliterated, leaving no survivors from the He Family's main party.

The remaining He Family subordinates watched in disbelief. Once the shock wore off, they scrambled to flee in a frantic panic.

"This is disastrous! Run!"

As the group of He Family members scattered, Yang Chen glanced at Liu Feiyan. Seeing that she had no desire to slaughter every last person involved, he shook his head and let them go.

Liu Feiyan remained soft-hearted and did not wish for a total massacre. Since she was not inclined toward further bloodshed, he saw no reason to pursue them.

"Miss Liu, are you unharmed?" Yang Chen inquired tonelessly.

Liu Feiyan was still staring at Yang Chen, her mouth slightly agape in a daze. It was only when he spoke that she finally snapped out of it, her body shivering slightly.

"Young Master Yang Chen, how... how can you possess such terrifying strength?" A look of confusion crossed her face before she gave a self-deprecating smile. "It appears you were concealing your true power all along. Thinking back, you must be a master at the Enlightenment Stage."

"It is only natural for a lone traveler to hide their strength, particularly when I was suffering from such severe injuries at the time. I trust you can understand, Miss Liu," Yang Chen explained smoothly.

"I am deeply indebted to Young Master Yang Chen and have no reason to hold a grudge. I am simply amazed that someone of your years has already achieved such a level. It is truly extraordinary," Liu Feiyan said, eventually lowering her head.

She had not taken him seriously before, viewing him as nothing more than a common cultivator.

Now, her own sense of pride felt insignificant by comparison.

"Young Master Yang Chen, let us return," Liu Feiyan said softly.

Yang Chen didn't waste words and escorted Liu Feiyan back to the Liu Family estate.

Upon their arrival, Liu Feiyan parted ways with him. She mentioned she needed to inform her father of the events and ensure Yang Chen was properly rewarded.

Yang Chen was unconcerned; his primary focus remained on restoring his cultivation to its peak as quickly as possible.

After she departed, Yang Chen went back to his quarters.

However, the moment he arrived, Ye Shan hurried over to meet him, looking anxious. "Daoist Brother Yang Chen, where have you been? I've been searching everywhere for you. Why are you just now returning?"

"Daoist Brother Ye Shan, what is the matter?" Yang Chen asked, looking puzzled.

"Have you forgotten? The Executor Competition I mentioned previously has already commenced. If you still intend to rise through the ranks and become an Intermediate Executor, come with me immediately. It's about to start," Ye Shan urged.

Yang Chen hesitated for a second before nodding and following after Ye Shan.

He felt a bit helpless; since he had rescued Liu Feiyan, she likely wouldn't permit him to remain a mere Junior Steward.

As long as his status improved slightly, recovering his full strength wouldn't be difficult.

But explaining all that to Ye Shan now would be too complicated, so he simply followed him to the site of the competition.

The venue was the Liu Family Practice Field, a massive and sprawling arena that seemed to stretch toward the horizon.

When Yang Chen arrived, he saw a multitude of cultivators with varying appearances and levels of Qi. They were all Executors, standing amidst the throng with an air of distinct arrogance.

Among this crowd of elite warriors, Yang Chen and Ye Shan appeared to be the most unremarkable individuals present.