The Supreme Martial King Shocking All Realms Chapter 3272 - 3267: King Wuye’s Greed_1
Previously on The Supreme Martial King Shocking All Realms...
Yang Chen harbored no deep grudges against King Wuye, so he naturally avoided overthinking about him.
Yet, he hadn't foreseen that once he and the Spirit King departed, the Lingnan Two Realms would erupt into disorder, much like a monkey seizing the throne while the tiger was away.
The sect under King Wuye's command bore the name Kuotian Sect, situated within the Wuye Divine Region. At this time, King Wuye was directing the elite forces from his divine region, encompassing Mahayana Stage Boundaryless cultivators, right into the heart of the Three Flowers Sect.
The female cultivators of the Three Flowers Sect struggled fiercely to fend off the assault, but their stance remained highly vulnerable, rendering any form of retaliation nearly unattainable.
Gazing at the disheveled female cultivators from the Three Flowers Sect, Yang Chen found his thoughts brimming with surprise.
Truth be told, the Three Flowers Sect's collective battle prowess didn't fall short of the Kuotian Sect's. A thorough examination showed that their current plight arose solely from King Yueyin's absence.
Exactly so—King Yueyin's departure from the Three Flowers Sect left them powerless to match the Kuotian Sect.
Hovering high in the sky, King Wuye mocked two female cultivators with a sneer: "Spirit Flower Venerate, Nightingale Heavenly Venerable. I've warned you—King Yueyin from your sect has forsaken you. Why continue this pointless resistance? Surrender to me and take your place as my concubines; I'll even let you keep your lives."
Injuries riddled Nightingale Heavenly Venerable and Spirit Flower Venerate. Evidently, their extended clash with King Wuye had inflicted heavy tolls on them.
At King Wuye's declaration, Spirit Flower Venerate ground her teeth in rage: "King Wuye, keep dreaming! When King Yueyin returns, he won't let you escape punishment so lightly."
"Hahaha, King Yueyin—that reckless fool risking his life to cross the cosmos without guidance. Even if he survives, expecting him back anytime soon is pure delusion. And should he return, do you really believe I'd fear him, King Wuye?" King Wuye sneered. "Spirit Flower Venerate, Nightingale Heavenly Venerable, you'd best reconsider. Join me, and I'll grant your every desire. Refuse me, and don't fault me for my harshness."
Resolute looks adorned Spirit Flower Venerate and Nightingale Heavenly Venerable, betraying no hint of yielding. In an icy voice, they retorted, "King Wuye, you think far too little of us. Submit to you? What nonsense—it's utterly impossible. I'd suggest you abandon such fantasies."
These words ignited fury on King Wuye's face, prompting him to roar, "Fine, fine, fine! Spirit Flower Venerate, Nightingale Heavenly Venerable, you've got spirit. Since you won't yield, don't hold it against me for my cruelty. Hehe, you two might not fear death, but what of your sect's lovely disciples? They'll bow as slaves to my Kuotian Sect. Our sect teems with robust men eager to take their turns with them. Hahaha!"
Only now did alarm grip Spirit Flower Venerate and Nightingale Heavenly Venerable.
Their own outcomes mattered little to them. If forced to decide, death would be preferable. Long years on the front lines had stripped away any dread of demise.
But their disciples?
King Yueyin's absence turned these disciples into cherished kin, demanding their safeguarding.
"King Wuye, you're utterly vile and shameless," Spirit Flower Venerate spat with loathing.
She despised King Wuye, and just as much, she resented how the king-level powerhouses overlooked the chaos following the war, making no effort to defend them.
Justice? Merely a cruel jest.
King Wuye erupted in manic laughter. "Vile and shameless? Hahaha, Spirit Flower Venerate, spot on. That's precisely what I am. And I've got plenty more tricks like that. Do you believe death solves it all? Ever considered what happens if death eludes you?"
These statements sent shivers of dread through Spirit Flower Venerate and Nightingale Heavenly Venerable; awareness hit that peril loomed, and they cried, "Not good!"
Yet their response arrived too late. Two Boundaryless Stage experts had slunk up from behind, unleashing a hidden toxic vapor that swiftly engulfed the pair. Unknowingly exposed to the poison, weakness overtook their forms, stripping away all power to move.
"My Law—why can't I access my Law?"
"What's happening? This... this is Huntu Ling Scatter."
"Hahaha, battling our Kuotian Sect without enough vigilance. The Huntu Ling Scatter from our Kuotian Sect is tailored for self-righteous women like you." The two Boundaryless experts behind the ambush jeered.
"King Wuye, these two are yours to handle." The pair of Boundaryless experts fawned obsequiously once the deed was done.
King Wuye ran his tongue over his lips. "Rest easy—once I've had my fun, you'll each get a turn with them."
"Many thanks, King Wuye." Avarice gleamed in the eyes of the two Boundaryless cultivators at the promise.
As the elite Boundaryless cultivators of the Three Flowers Sect, Spirit Flower Venerate and Nightingale Heavenly Venerable drew the longing gazes of countless Southern Realm masters.
A night indulging with them stirred thrilling ecstasy in the mere imagining.
Spirit Flower Venerate and Nightingale Heavenly Venerable longed to strike back, yet the Huntu Ling Scatter rendered their bodies wholly unresponsive.
"King Wuye, you'll meet a gruesome end," Spirit Flower Venerate uttered icily.
"A gruesome end for me? Hehe, Spirit Flower Venerate, name one soul in the Southern Realm capable of slaying me?" King Wuye bellowed with haughty disdain.
As their exchange wrapped up, King Wuye geared to lay hands on Spirit Flower Venerate.
But right then, a voice rang out from the vicinity.
"King Wuye, long time no see—hope you're faring well? Though, I recall your Kuotian Sect's domain lies elsewhere, doesn't it?"
The voice's arrival jolted King Wuye, sending tremors through his frame.
"Who goes there!" Panic surged in King Wuye, the timbre all too recognizable.
It awakened the raw, instinctual terror lodged deep within him—not faint, yet he understood this figure demanded caution.
Most telling of all, the sound had carried from afar without him detecting the intruder's presence.
Yang Chen saw no need for concealment; with the words concluded, he subtly lifted his mouth's edges and rose.
"You—Yang Chen," King Wuye gasped in dread.
Spirit Flower Venerate and Nightingale Heavenly Venerable hadn't anticipated Yang Chen's abrupt reappearance, after his departure from the Southern Realm years before.
A faint smile crossed Yang Chen's face as he spoke. "Surprising you'd still know me. That said, you haven't addressed my query. What brings your Kuotian Sect to this place?"
Teeth clenched, King Wuye replied, "Yang Chen, this affair today concerns only my Kuotian Sect and the Three Flowers Sect. Do you intend to meddle too?"