The Supreme Martial King Shocking All Realms Chapter 3265 - 3260: There Won’t Be a Chance Later_1
Previously on The Supreme Martial King Shocking All Realms...
"Hmph, you keep obsessing over that Slaughter God Spear of yours. It refuses to yield in any other spot, so only under my direct oversight does it stay in line." With those words, Jue Yi Dao Zu waved his hand, summoning a lengthy spear right into his grip.
That lengthy spear was none other than the Slaughter God Spear.
Freed from confinement, the Slaughter God Spear let out a startled cry, "Eh, Sir Jueyi, what's got you acting so courteous today, even granting me a breath of fresh air? Aren't you still mad at me for gobbling up your treasure? From my view, considering your exalted rank, why waste time on someone like me? Just set me free now that I've finished off your Ancient Essence Cold Iron."
"Hmph, today I've decided to let you go. But don't mistake it for any kindness on my part. Your young master has arrived to claim you." Jue Yi Dao Zu appeared rather resigned as he gazed at the Slaughter God Spear, delivering his words with steady composure.
At Jue Yi Dao Zu's declaration, the Slaughter God Spear, caught off guard at first, twisted around to look before bursting out in astonishment, "Eh? Young Master? How long have you been here?!"
Once the exchange wrapped up, Jue Yi Dao Zu made no move to halt the Slaughter God Spear, which eagerly dashed straight into Yang Chen’s hand.
"Hahaha, I figured my young master wouldn't abandon me. He's finally here to retrieve me, hahaha!" The Slaughter God Spear erupted in joyous laughter.
Yang Chen positioned his hands behind his back and gave a resigned shake of his head: "Had I not shown up, who knows what kind of chaos you'd stir up for me next. You ought to keep that in mind. Retrieving you this time cost me a ton of goodwill. Plus, make haste and offer your apologies to Sir Dao Zu."
"Hehe, naturally, Sir Jueyi, you've toiled plenty looking after me during this period." The Slaughter God Spear remarked offhandedly.
Amused yet irritated by the Slaughter God Spear's antics, Jue Yi Dao Zu dismissed it with a wave, "No need for apologies. Simply ensure this spear never crosses my path again. If it does, I doubt I'll rest easy."
Yang Chen tucked the Slaughter God Spear away into the Demon God Tower to silence any further pointless chatter. He promptly clasped his hands in respect and replied, "Understood."
"Fine, now be on your way," Jue Yi Dao Zu instructed.
Both Yang Chen and Broken River took their leave.
During their exit, Yang Chen caught sight of Fairy Moon Fu, who had already transmitted a message urging him to hold on for her.
Reclaiming the Slaughter God Spear owed much to Fairy Moon Fu's efforts. Though he'd once rescued her, such stubbornness from her seemed excessive. Still, with his promise in place, honoring it remained the right course.
Fairy Moon Fu didn't keep him lingering long; instead, her attendant approached once more to relay the update.
At that point, Fairy Moon Fu’s attendants reached Yang Chen and spoke softly, "Young Master Yang Chen, Lady Moon Fu awaits you at the Earth Severing Platform."
"The Earth Severing Platform?" Yang Chen inquired, puzzled, "What's that place?"
The attendants answered gently, "The Earth Severing Platform serves as a special arena for duels among Sky Separation Realm Experts from Heavenly Melody Mountain. It's seldom deployed, reserved for the most grave events."
Yang Chen inwardly sighed in resignation—Fairy Moon Fu meant business with this challenge against him.
Keeping his hands clasped behind, he responded, "Very well, show me the way. Willow Stain, join us."
The attendants swiftly guided Yang Chen onward, and before long, they reached the Earth Severing Platform.
Positioned amid three towering peaks, the Earth Severing Platform floated high in the void, secured by heavy chains. Crowds filled the surrounding skies, with Broken River and his group among those who'd long anticipated this clash.
Beyond Broken River, numerous Sky Separation Realm cultivators and eager Boundless Stage Experts had hurried in. Everyone yearned to witness the showdown between Yang Chen and Fairy Moon Fu.
Yang Chen let out a helpless sigh. Fairy Moon Fu proved a real handful; her elaborate setup for their bout had attracted a massive audience.
Managing a wry grin, Yang Chen advanced onto the Earth Severing Platform.
The platform sprawled enormously, spacious enough for Sky Separation Realm Experts to maneuver freely.
With a quick scan, one could spot Fairy Moon Fu positioned there.
As Yang Chen's arrival registered, whispers rippled through the crowd. Most chatter revolved around whether Yang Chen or Fairy Moon Fu held the edge in strength.
"I’m curious who’ll come out on top in this matchup between Senior Moon Fu and Brother Yang Chen."
"I reckon Senior Moon Fu stands a better shot at victory. Sure, Yang Chen's got a big name, but it feels overhyped to me. Not like Senior Moon Fu, whose power is genuine and unshakeable."
"Senior Moon Fu’s bound to show Yang Chen just how formidable she truly is."
The clueless spectators buzzed with such talk.
Yet those aware of Yang Chen’s prowess, including Broken River, held contrasting views.
"How long do you figure Junior Sister Moon Fu can last against Brother Yang Chen?" Madame Autumn Plum chuckled.
She recognized Junior Sister Moon Fu’s impressive might, yet when stacked against Yang Chen, the balance of power was clear.
Dao Guangwang shook his head, "Junior Sister Moon Fu’s no easy opponent. She ought to endure for about half an hour."
"Given Junior Sister Moon Fu’s fiery nature, she’ll force Brother Yang Chen to unleash everything without restraint. If Brother Yang Chen unleashes full power right away, I’d say Junior Sister Moon Fu could manage the duration of a single cup of tea." Broken River commented with a faint grin.
Madame Autumn Plum queried, perplexed, "Don’t you believe Junior Sister realizes she can’t match Yang Chen?"
"She does, but she’s pressing on regardless to gauge the difference in their abilities." Broken River laid it out plainly.
He shared that very motive himself, though he lacked the courage to act on it.
"Ah, so that’s the case..." Dao Guangwang and Madame Autumn Plum grasped it instantly.
By now, the gathering spectators swelled further, their voices rising in a swelling chorus of debate.
Amid the throng, Willow Stain balled his fists tightly, stung by the widespread doubt toward his master. He couldn’t predict Yang Chen’s odds, yet his loyalty burned fierce—Yang Chen was the sole mighty figure who'd deigned to take him as a disciple.
Right then, atop the Earth Severing Platform.
Yang Chen and Fairy Moon Fu regarded one another steadily, "Fairy Moon Fu, when do we kick things off?"
"We can start whenever, but first, Yang Chen, let’s establish three conditions." Fairy Moon Fu declared.
"What sort of terms does Miss Moon Fu wish to set with me?" Yang Chen questioned, baffled.
"It’s simple—hold nothing back in our fight ahead. I demand you unleash your complete power from the very outset." Fairy Moon Fu’s gaze blazed with eager fire.
Yang Chen couldn’t suppress a grin as he probed, "Is Miss Moon Fu truly in earnest?"
"Completely! Should you slack off, I’ll pester you relentlessly for rematches!" Fairy Moon Fu asserted with bold defiance.
In that instant, Yang Chen offered a wry chuckle, "Fine, since Miss Moon Fu demands it, let’s commence."
"Wait, why must I strike first? Don’t you dare look down on me," Fairy Moon Fu protested.
Yang Chen grinned and replied, "Miss Moon Fu, you’ve got it wrong. If you don’t move now, I fear you’ll lose any further openings to strike."