The Supreme Martial King Shocking All Realms Chapter 3202 - 3197: The God-Slaying Yang Chen_1

He Zhen let out a mocking sneer at Yang Chen’s declaration, speaking with pure contempt, "Yang Chen, my Tai Yuan Palace decrees your death by the third watch. Who would dare let you live until the fifth?"

Yang Chen simply shook his head upon hearing those words.

"He Zhen, you will realize soon enough that the gravest error of your life was attempting to hunt me down. If you wish for my life, you must be prepared to pay a price in blood," Yang Chen stated without a hint of trepidation, his voice sounding like ice against He Zhen.

This only served to fuel He Zhen’s rage further. How could a mere brat like Yang Chen, who had only recently stepped into the Heaven-separated Realm, dare to look down on him?

It was utterly preposterous!

"Yang Chen, do you truly believe you can cause trouble while I am standing here? Just surrender your life to me obediently," He Zhen roared, launching an instant assault.

"Lord He Zhen, please show some restraint. If you do not curb your power, I fear this small Distant Earth Star will be unable to endure your strength," the Dark Night King could not help but interject.

"Hmph, pay it no mind. If this insignificant Distant Earth Star is obliterated by my hand, then so be it. I shall deal with the repercussions!" He Zhen dismissed the concern entirely, attacking with a casual wave of his hand.

Looking at He Zhen and the Tai Yuan Palace, Yang Chen shook his head in sheer disappointment.

The Tai Yuan Palace had pursued him to this corner of the universe, triggering disasters that rivaled the destruction of heavenly calamities and earthly tribulations. Yet, these members of the Tai Yuan Palace remained indifferent, believing their actions were entirely righteous and beyond reproach.

In contrast, the disciples of the Divine Night Sect held a completely different perspective.

They viewed alien tribes as the enemy, while standing as guardians to protect and shield their own people—they certainly wouldn't bully and degrade them as was happening now.

However, debating such matters at this moment was clearly pointless.

The only way to make these people understand the dire consequences of provoking him was to force them to pay a bloody price.

He Zhen’s palm strike was undoubtedly formidable, but it lacked the power to suppress Yang Chen’s spacetime law, rendering the attack useless.

To truly lock down his spacetime law, one would need to reach at least the world-embryo level.

With a faint shimmer and a blink of his spacetime law, Yang Chen vanished, reappearing instantly in a different position.

Immediately after, his Domain of Earth surged outward.

"Ten Thousand Law Dao Embryo, activate!"

"Enhance... Life and Death!"

The Life and Death Dao Intent was magnified instantly. This bolstered intent supported the Domain of Earth, which descended upon the battlefield with the crushing weight of Mount Tai.

"What an oppressive sensation."

"This staggering pressure!!"

The Sky Separation Realm Experts felt their hearts tremble with shock. While the more powerful individuals could still move somewhat freely within the domain, the weaker ones found it nearly impossible to stir.

Yang Chen, however, had no intention of being merciful.

"Deathly Silent Black Wind, go!"

Now amplified by the law of life and death, the Deathly Silent Black Wind was no longer just a series of gusts; it had transformed into visible torrents of darkness that consumed the heavens.

Everywhere the black wind swept, agonizing screams erupted.

"Break through it... Ah, no, how is this possible!"

The first two Heaven-separated Realm experts to collide with the Deathly Silent Black Wind perished instantly.

He Zhen stood frozen in disbelief before lunging toward Yang Chen once more.

Yang Chen ignored He Zhen’s movements entirely. With a swift flash of his feet, he vanished from his spot and commanded the Deathly Silent Black Wind to blanket the entire domain. Utilizing the support of his domain, he targeted the twenty or so Heaven-separated Realm Experts and began a systematic suppression.

His peak strength was not to be trifled with.

As the black wind shrieked, screams rose and fell in succession.

What were once twenty vibrant Heaven-separated Realm experts now looked like victims trapped in a hellish asura slaughterhouse. Within this black wind, their resistance was utterly futile!

Amidst the cries of pain, three more Sky-separation Realm cultivators were struck down.

"Yang Chen, I will end you!" Witnessing Yang Chen slaughter Sky-separated Realm cultivators one by one right in front of him, He Zhen’s fury boiled over; he wanted nothing more than to flay Yang Chen alive.

He launched another strike, but Yang Chen didn't even bother to deflect it. With another spacetime blink, he shifted to a different location.

What was Yang Chen’s strategy?

He was facing a Heaven-appointed Realm opponent.

During that brief exchange with He Zhen, Yang Chen realized that while he might not be able to kill He Zhen with his current skills, securing a victory against him was also unlikely.

Therefore, there was no reason to focus on He Zhen. He only needed to eliminate the other powerful figures present.

However, the enhanced Deathly Silent Black Wind and Domain of Earth were not sufficient on their own.

"Nine Heavens Wind and Thunder Sword, go!" Yang Chen split his soul to manipulate the Nine Heavens Wind and Thunder Sword, sending it into the fray.

Then, with a heavy strike, he unleashed the Five Elements Turn Heaven Palm.

As his palm descended, the combined force of the domain and the Deathly Silent Black Wind turned the area into an asura graveyard, ensnaring all the Heaven-separated Realm cultivators. No matter how much He Zhen raged or jumped in frustration, Yang Chen remained indifferent.

He had a singular objective.

To kill one as a warning to all others!

The cataclysmic palm fell from the firmament, shattering the pride of these powerful experts alongside the Deathly Silent Black Wind and Domain of Earth.

The count of fallen experts continued to climb.

Before long, only eight Heaven-separated Realm cultivators remained.

Then, in a heartbeat, only four were left!

Then three, then two!

He Zhen’s eyes seemed to erupt with fire as he watched more than twenty Heaven-separated Realm cultivators get slaughtered by Yang Chen before his very eyes. As a distinguished Heaven-appointed Realm cultivator, how could he ever show his face again?!

"Lord He Zhen, save me!" The final Heaven-separated Realm cultivator was paralyzed with terror. Seeing his comrades fall one by one to Yang Chen’s blade, he felt nothing but overwhelming dread.

He could not comprehend what kind of divine entity Yang Chen was; he only knew that resistance was impossible. Stripped of all strength, he could only beg He Zhen for salvation.

"Yang Chen, you wouldn't dare!" He Zhen screamed, launching a furious attack to shield the last survivor!

But Yang Chen’s offensive surged forward like a clap of thunder, leaving no room for escape!

The final Heaven-separated realm cultivator perished under Yang Chen’s hand.

In an instant, the air in the sky seemed to turn still. Yang Chen stood suspended in the heavens, drenched in blood like a god of slaughter!

His gaze, cold and predatory as a wolf's, fixed silently upon the enraged and grieving He Zhen!