The Supreme Martial King Shocking All Realms Chapter 3185 - 3180: The Ferocity of Mo Wanchou_1

How could escape even be an option?

Xuan Jie’s face was now a mask of terror. With panic filling his eyes, he understood that his current predicament was dire.

Even so, he refused to surrender. Expanding his Heavenly Xuan Thunderballs to form a protective barrier, he struggled with every ounce of his strength.

He was aware that while he had exhausted his own tricks, Yang Chen’s arsenal was likely depleted as well.

This was evident from the look on Yang Chen’s face.

Observing this, Xuan Jie gnashed his teeth and attempted to violently smash through the encirclement to flee.

With clear eyes, Yang Chen manipulated the four remaining corpses that Xuan Jie had previously slashed, intending to execute his foe on the spot.

He was also conscious of the fact that stopping Xuan Jie using only these four damaged corpses would be a difficult feat.

However, he never truly expected to slay Xuan Jie that easily.

Xuan Jie’s mind remained sharp; his millions of years of existence had not been spent in vain. He targeted one of the Heaven-separated Realm corpses under Yang Chen’s control and launched a direct assault.

To carve a path out, he naturally had to eliminate the most powerful Heaven-separated Realm corpse first.

As long as one was destroyed, an opportunity to flee would present itself.

At that moment, he managed the Heavenly Xuan Thunderballs while utilizing his Devouring Rules, battling the four corpses until he found a weakness.

“Break for me!” Xuan Jie shouted, aiming at the Heaven-separated Realm corpse. The Heavenly Xuan Thunderballs spun with violent speed, destroying it instantly.

Seeing this, Xuan Jie was filled with joy, eager to escape through the opening.

Yet, just as he prepared to move, a flying sword suddenly struck from afar. The blade flashed with startling velocity, piercing through Xuan Jie’s body with a wet thud.

Xuan Jie’s pupils contracted. He could not believe what was happening. A massive hole had been torn through his body, and his life force began to wither under the grinding power of Yang Chen’s flying sword, Wind and Thunder.

“You... you let me kill that Heaven-separated Realm corpse on purpose...” Before passing, Xuan Jie could only utter a single resentful sentence before his life vanished entirely.

Yang Chen reached out and stowed Xuan Jie’s remains into his storage bag.

Then, he tossed several Elixirs into his mouth to facilitate a temporary recovery.

“You were quite composed. Unfortunately, you failed to realize that these Heaven-separated Realm corpses are expendable to me; I can discard them at any moment. I let you kill it intentionally while I had the Nine Heavens Wind and Thunder Sword lurking in wait...” Yang Chen sighed.

Though Xuan Jie was dead, Yang Chen was also in a weakened state. The preceding conflict had taken a massive toll on his reserves.

Fortunately, the rewards were significant. He had secured two Seven-colored Colored Glaze Mines and gained the corpse of a royal Spirit God.

Having dealt with Xuan Zhen before, he knew well that every inch of a royal Spirit God’s body was a profound treasure.

Furthermore, Xuan Jie was clearly more powerful than Xuan Zhen; if refined, the benefits would undoubtedly be even more substantial.

This thought caused Yang Chen’s expression to soften slightly, but as he moved to stand, he noticed several figures approaching from the distance.

Seeing them, Yang Chen’s brow furrowed.

“Is that Mo Wanchou?” Yang Chen’s eyes narrowed.

The arrival of Mo Wanchou filled Yang Chen with a sense of suspicion.

Mo Wanchou wore a wide smile as he spoke, “Brother Yang Chen, my congratulations! I truly did not anticipate that even Xuan Jie would fall by your hand. It seems that if you are ranked second in terms of power, no one else would dare claim the first rank.”

“Brother Mo is too generous, what brings you here?” Yang Chen still harbored a grudge against Mo Wanchou, sensing the man had a hidden agenda. He did not reveal his thoughts, however, speaking only with a faint tone.

Mo Wanchou narrowed his eyes, sensing that Yang Chen remained wary of him, yet his expression stayed calm. After hearing Yang Chen’s response, his face turned serious.

“I shouldn’t have come to bother Brother Yang Chen for assistance, but there is another Seven-colored Colored Glaze Mine in a different sector that is currently being fought over. The Realmless cultivators of our Grand Abyss Palace are somewhat lacking in combat strength, so I came seeking aid and happened to encounter Brother Yang Chen.” Mo Wanchou sighed, his demeanor appearing perfectly sincere.

Yang Chen studied Mo Wanchou’s irreproachable attitude and pondered.

Mo Wanchou’s request for help felt quite strange.

“Brother Mo is also a primary combatant; it shouldn’t be necessary for you to seek help in person,” Yang Chen remarked.

Mo Wanchou gave an awkward smile, “That is true. I intended to ask for Brother Yang Chen’s help earlier. When I saw you fighting Xuan Jie, I wanted to step in and assist, while also extending the invitation. I just didn't expect you to settle the matter so quickly; I had only just arrived when Xuan Jie was slain.”

As he spoke, Mo Wanchou appeared deeply stunned.

Yang Chen examined Mo Wanchou’s face but could find no trace of suspicion.

Still, he felt that Mo Wanchou was plotting something. Unable to find a reason to refuse, he said, “I see. Brother Mo, lead the way.”

“Brother Yang Chen is willing to help? That is wonderful! Brother Yang Chen, this way please.” Mo Wanchou laughed with satisfaction.

Though Yang Chen’s expression remained neutral, he was extremely vigilant internally.

Mo Wanchou led the way, his behavior remaining sincere without any sign of hidden motives.

Yang Chen followed closely, ensuring he maintained a safe distance.

Looking ahead, he indeed saw many foreign race members engaged in a fierce struggle. Numerous cultivators from the Grand Abyss Palace were also present, fighting intensely in a high-stakes battle.

Observing this scene, Yang Chen’s doubts began to fade. It appeared that Mo Wanchou had been telling the truth.

But just as he decided Mo Wanchou was being honest, the man suddenly vanished from right in front of him.

In that instant, Yang Chen realized something was wrong and immediately attempted to merge into time and space.

“You want to hide? Do you think you can?” Mo Wanchou sneered, pulling out a crutch.

A skull was carved onto the crutch, and when Mo Wanchou struck with it, the skull radiated a bizarre power.

This energy reminded Yang Chen of the power he had faced while being hunted by the Sky Annihilation Ghost King.

“It’s the Heaven-appointed Realm!” Yang Chen’s pupils shrank. He tried to slip into spacetime, but the crutch moved faster than he could, shattering his attempt to enter the void.

Had he been at his peak, he might have been fine, but he had already used most of his techniques against Xuan Jie. How much power did he have left? It was only natural for his escape to be thwarted by the Authority Rod!

“Mo Wanchou, you dare!” Yang Chen roared, his fury erupting.

The people surrounding Mo Wanchou were stunned. They never expected Mo Wanchou to make such a move.

Now, Mo Wanchou’s face was twisted in a laugh, “Yang Chen, what do you think you are? You think you’re so great? Today, you will perish under my Ten Power Rod!”