The Supreme Martial King Shocking All Realms Chapter 3190 - 3185: The Death of Mo Wanchou_1

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Deep down, Mo Wanchou was consumed by terror; his fear of Yang Chen was visceral and real. Despite his earlier bravado, he knew in his heart that victory was impossible.

It was no joke—while killing Xuan Zhen was a feat, Mo Wanchou had witnessed the brutal efficiency with which Yang Chen executed Xuan Jie. He was painfully aware that he was no match for such a monster!

Left with no alternative, he gritted his teeth and unleashed his techniques, desperately trying to withstand the dozens of deathly silent black winds that Yang Chen had summoned.

Yet, his efforts were futile; his moves were incapable of even slowing the progress of the dark gales.

Yang Chen, showing no mercy, refused to give Mo Wanchou even a moment to breathe.

"Five Elements Turn Heaven Palm, fall!"

A colossal palm manifested in the sky, fusing the powers of Metal, Wood, Water, Fire, and Earth. This combined force descended instantly, pinning Mo Wanchou down. The Young Master let out a pained cry as he coughed up blood, his head forced into the dirt by the overwhelming weight of the Five Elements Turn Heaven Palm.

"Sun and Moon Struggle!" Mo Wanchou screamed, attempting to activate his ultimate technique.

However, before the words could fully leave his mouth, he found himself immobilized by a tight binding, unable to stir or channel any energy.

Mo Wanchou struggled to rise, but it was a lost cause. His physical form was completely dominated and suppressed by Yang Chen’s power.

Only now did he comprehend that Yang Chen at full strength was far more terrifying than any rumors suggested. Watching from the sidelines was one thing; only by facing him personally could one truly understand this level of despair!

Even with the prowess of a Heavenly Fate Realm expert, Mo Wanchou was utterly defeated!

The speed at which Mo Wanchou was subdued left every witness in a state of shock, their minds reeling at the sight.

Could the top-ranked genius of the Daluo Celestial Stele really be crushed by Yang Chen in a mere instant?

Thinking back to Mo Wanchou’s earlier arrogance and his claims that he had a superior chance of winning, many onlookers found it difficult to suppress their laughter.

With such a massive disparity in strength, what chance was there? Even if they fought a dozen times, Mo Wanchou wouldn't have the qualifications to compete with Yang Chen!

As Mo Wanchou lay pinned, Yang Chen’s aura surged with a cold, murderous intent.

Sensing the impending execution, the other powerful figures could no longer remain silent.

"Yang Chen, stop! Please don't do it!" King Bai Ku bellowed. "Yang Chen, you must remain calm. Are you aware of Mo Wanchou’s background? If he dies by your hand, you will become a mortal enemy of my Grand Abyss Palace. If you need to vent your fury, we can discuss any other terms; just spare Young Master Mo Wanchou’s life!"

Panicking, King Bai Ku shifted between threats and pleas, desperate to convince Yang Chen to stay his hand.

The others joined in the chorus of protests. They didn't particularly care if Yang Chen bullied Mo Wanchou, but the prospect of his death sent them into a frenzy of worry.

Such an outcome was unthinkable.

Even Han Bo spoke up with a nervous tone: "Brother Yang Chen, you have to settle down. Mo Wanchou cannot be killed. Doing so will bring you nothing but trouble."

Though Han Bo was also disgusted by Mo Wanchou, the man was considered a vital asset to the Grand Abyss Palace.

From a perspective of protecting Yang Chen's future, Han Bo knew that killing Mo Wanchou would likely invite a catastrophic disaster upon the youth.

Hearing the warnings, Yang Chen briefly closed his eyes.

Thinking he saw a flicker of hesitation, Mo Wanchou sneered, "Yang Chen, in my previous incarnation, I was sworn brothers with the Spirit Separation Ancestor of the Grand Abyss Palace. Today, his status is nearly equal to that of the Palace Master. Do you truly have the guts to kill me? If you lay a finger on me, the Grand Abyss Palace will ensure you vanish like a puff of smoke!"

Upon hearing this threat, Yang Chen let out a cold laugh, his eyes still closed. He wasn't ignoring the advice of others, nor was he lost in thought.

How dare this man still try to intimidate him!

"Mo Wanchou, you should take a good look at your own dying face," Yang Chen said, pressing his palm down.

"No!"

King Bai Ku, King Jin Jue, Han Bo, and Lin Tianyi all cried out in unison. But Yang Chen did not waver; in an instant, Mo Wanchou’s body was obliterated.

Following Mo Wanchou’s demise, a suffocating silence filled the air. It took several long breaths before the powerful experts could even process what had happened, their eyes wide with disbelief.

"Yang Chen, how dare you!" King Bai Ku and King Jin Jue roared, their fists clenching as they prepared to strike.

Mo Wanchou’s followers became hysterical: "Yang Chen murdered Young Master Mo! The Young Master is dead! Seize Yang Chen and execute him!"

With the followers inciting them, the experts from the Grand Abyss Palace felt they had no choice but to move against him.

Even though they knew Yang Chen was justified in the dispute, Mo Wanchou’s words held a grim truth!

His status was so prestigious that his death could not go unpunished.

"Stop right there!" Just as the Grand Abyss Palace group prepared to attack, Han Bo stepped forward to block them.

"Han Bo, do you actually intend to shield this brat?" King Jin Jue growled in a low voice.

Han Bo replied coldly, "We can settle this matter once we return to the surface. Engaging in a battle here serves no one. Furthermore, the Sky Cave is about to close; I suggest everyone regains their composure."

Yang Chen had been ready to make a break for it, but Han Bo’s intervention warmed his heart slightly.

While Han Bo hadn't explicitly declared himself a protector, he was buying Yang Chen precious time. If he were hunted while trapped deep underground, his chances of survival would be far lower than on the surface.

Still, he felt no remorse. Those who deserved death had to die.

The primary concern now was finding a way to escape this predicament...

King Jin Jue glared at Han Bo, his voice dropping an octave: "Han Bo, are you truly determined to protect Yang Chen?"

"I am simply stating that no combat will take place underground. Once we are above, you may do as you please. If you view that as protection, then so be it," Han Bo answered sharply.

His stance was clear: while in the tunnels, he would safeguard Yang Chen, and the Divine Night Sect would not tolerate any aggression.

King Jin Jue and King Bai Ku looked at each other, recognizing Han Bo's resolve. Finally, they relented, "Fine. We will settle this debt once we are back on the surface!"

Relieved, Han Bo took a breath and gestured for Yang Chen to approach.

Yang Chen moved quickly to his side.

Han Bo looked at him and shook his head with a sigh, "Yang Chen, you... you really shouldn't have ended Mo Wanchou."

"I have no regrets about the choice I made," Yang Chen replied firmly.

"You are far too stubborn. As for your current situation, I am not strong enough to fully shield you; I can only ensure your safety while we are underground. Once we reach the surface, you are on your own. Mo Wanchou has a personal guardian named Han Yi, a master at the Heavenly Destiny Realm Fetus stage. His power is beyond reckoning. Because their minds were linked, he will know the moment Mo Wanchou died and who is responsible. The second we reach the surface, do not hesitate—run as fast and as far as you can!" Han Bo said, patting Yang Chen’s shoulder.

Yang Chen nodded solemnly, "I am grateful for your assistance, Senior Han Bo."

"This is the limit of what I can do for you," Han Bo sighed.