The Supreme Martial King Shocking All Realms Chapter 3167 - 3162: Will There Be Another Chance?_1

Observing the two men as they plotted various schemes to end his life, Yang Chen let out a faint, mocking cold laugh.

"It appears both of you possess immense confidence in your own talents. If that is the case, I, Yang Chen, shall see exactly what your prowess is worth," he declared, his voice dripping with frost.

As the words left his lips, Yang Chen abruptly surged his Qi, manifesting his Domain of Earth.

Simultaneously, Xuan Zhen and Xuan Jie reacted with equal speed, each deploying their own King God Domains.

The moment the King God Domains clashed with his own, Yang Chen immediately felt a crushing weight of pressure.

Despite his formidable strength, his Domain of Earth—even when bolstered by several of the strongest Dao Intents—was only just enough to rival Xuan Zhen’s King God Domain.

In truth, the Domain of Earth was naturally inferior to a King God Domain by several grades.

The only reason he could elevate his domain to such a competitive level was his possession of multiple top-tier Dao Intents. Without those, his Domain of Earth would have been utterly incapable of standing against a King God Domain.

Now, facing two such powerful adversaries at once, he found himself at a distinct disadvantage in the struggle of domains.

Furthermore, the most pressing issue was that Xuan Jie’s domain far surpassed that of Xuan Zhen. Even in a one-on-one confrontation, Yang Chen’s domain might not have been enough to secure a victory against him.

With their King God Domains dominating the battlefield, Xuan Zhen and Xuan Jie seized the momentum, pressing their advantage with a swift, sweeping force.

Noticing that Yang Chen was finally being suppressed, Xuan Zhen’s face twisted into a vicious smirk as his confidence soared. "Yang Chen, your life ends this very day!"

Despite his bold words, he remained cautious, choosing not to strike head-on. Instead, he lingered on the periphery, allowing Xuan Jie to spearhead the primary assault.

Xuan Jie remained stoic, his expression as calm and unreadable as the surface of an ancient well.

As he initiated his attack, a swirling vortex of various Dao Intents and Laws surrounded him. Under this intense suppression, his Dao Intent Inscriptions were fully revealed to the world.

When those inscriptions materialized, even Yang Chen’s pupils constricted in shock.

"Forty-six thousand Dao!"

Even a Cultivator of Yang Chen’s caliber was stunned.

Forty-six thousand Dao Intent Inscriptions was a staggering, almost hyperbolic number. It was common knowledge that the gap between the top powerhouses on the Great Luo Celestial Stele was usually only a few dozen or hundreds, with the peak reaching roughly forty-three thousand.

Xuan Jie, however, exceeded that peak by three thousand, reaching a terrifying total of forty-six thousand Dao, proving just how monstrous his foundation was.

"Just who is this person?" Yang Chen wondered, narrowing his eyes.

Even before Xuan Jie’s strike reached him, Yang Chen could sense the overwhelming power behind it.

"Deathly Silent Black Wind!"

Immediately weaving his hands into a seal, Yang Chen let out a fierce roar. A massive torrent of deathly silent black wind erupted, forming dense, layered barriers that expanded in every direction to envelop and strike back at Xuan Jie.

Facing the onslaught of the black wind, Xuan Jie merely let out a cold snort. Pitch-black thunder and lightning began to crackle and dance around his form. As these dark bolts surged forward, they collided violently with Yang Chen’s Deathly Silent Black Wind, the two forces locked in a desperate stalemate.

Yang Chen’s gaze turned sharp as he realized his black wind was being pushed back, struggling to hold its ground.

Seeing that Xuan Jie was on the verge of breaking through to launch a finishing blow, Yang Chen’s expression grew grave. He prepared to unleash a devastating counterattack to suppress Xuan Jie before the situation worsened.

But before he could act, Xuan Zhen struck from his flank, unleashing the Destructive Law in a heavy, punishing blow.

Having focused entirely on Xuan Jie, Yang Chen found himself momentarily overwhelmed by Xuan Zhen’s sudden interference.

Dealing with two such opponents simultaneously was proving to be an arduous task.

While Yang Chen’s techniques were more than enough to handle Xuan Zhen under normal circumstances, he could not afford to simply ignore the man's interference.

If a sneak attack from Xuan Zhen connected, it would require his total focus to defend, leaving him wide open for Xuan Jie to deliver a fatal strike.

As Xuan Jie neutralized the black wind, the surrounding dark lightning suddenly condensed into numerous spheres of crackling electricity.

These orbs hovered in the air around him, vibrating with a strange and potent energy.

"Impressive. You are actually worth a bit of my focus," Xuan Jie remarked, licking his lips as a spark of genuine interest flickered in his eyes.

"Second brother, use the Heavenly Xuan Thunderballs to crush him once and for all!" Xuan Zhen bellowed.

Xuan Jie replied coldly, "I do not need your instructions."

With a casual flick of his wrist, the hovering lightning spheres shot toward Yang Chen like meteors.

Initially, Yang Chen wasn't overly concerned. However, as the spheres tore through the atmosphere, they seemed to ignite the very air, turning the entire area into a localized domain of lightning.

Anyone caught within that zone would be shredded by the electrical discharge. Based on the sheer intensity of those black spheres, even his tempered Divine Body might be obliterated upon impact.

"This is bad. My Deathly Silent Black Wind was just neutralized by those orbs. I also cannot rely solely on my Space-Time Dao Intent. If those lightning spheres saturate every inch of the surrounding space, I won't have a single safe place to stand within that domain," Yang Chen thought, his heart sinking as he recognized the lethality of the technique.

Xuan Jie did not stop at one; with repeated flicks of his fingers, he sent a barrage of spheres flying in every direction.

Just as the lightning spheres closed in, Yang Chen summoned his Spacetime Law, pushing the energy outward with all his might.

"Freeze!"

Under the influence of his spacetime manipulation, the advancing speed of the lightning spheres slowed significantly.

"Second brother, this brat is skilled in spacetime arts. I will bind him first. When he is trapped, use your Heavenly Xuan Thunderballs to cage him completely so he has no hope of escape!" Xuan Zhen sent a secret sound transmission.

Unaware of their private coordination, Yang Chen focused on analyzing the peculiar combat styles of the Spirit God Race.

These black lightning spheres were not merely a combination of thunder and lightning; they were infused with other exotic energies that made their destructive power unique.

Suddenly, Xuan Zhen vanished from sight once more.

"Yang Chen, meet your end!" Xuan Zhen reappeared directly above him, striking down with the full force of his Destructive Law.

However, Yang Chen had stayed alert to Xuan Zhen’s patterns and would not be caught off guard by the same trick twice.

The moment Xuan Zhen moved, Yang Chen made a subtle motion with his finger.

"Nine Heavens Wind and Thunder Sword, strike!"

The sword erupted with a flash of light so blindingly fast that it bypassed the perception of the naked eye.

Xuan Zhen felt the impending danger and was struck with terror. "Impossible! How can this sword be so much faster and more powerful than before?"

He was aware that the Nine Heavens Wind and Thunder Sword was one of Yang Chen’s primary weapons, but he had no idea it had reached such a terrifying level of lethality.

Knowing a direct hit would likely be fatal, Xuan Zhen screamed in desperation, "High Myriad God Asura!"

The High Myriad God Asura manifested instantly, its massive form blocking the path of the Nine Heavens Wind and Thunder Sword with a resonant metallic clang, halting the blade's progress entirely.

Yang Chen frowned at the sight. "That Asura Soul Body remains as troublesome as ever."

Nevertheless, he had anticipated this defense.

The last time Xuan Zhen had summoned the High Myriad God Asura, Yang Chen hadn't moved quickly enough to seize it. This time, he had no intention of letting his opponent reclaim it so easily.