The Supreme Martial King Shocking All Realms Chapter 3374 - 3369: Meeting Qing Wan Again_1

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Yang Chen secures an Origin Essence only to be surrounded by over twenty Sky-separation Realm experts from the Mountain King clan, vassals of the Spirit God Race, who demand it from Xingtong. Confident in Yang Chen's superior strength, Xingtong refuses, prompting the attackers to charge. Yang Chen deploys his space-time domain, immobilizing the foes while accelerating Xingtong's movements, allowing her to swiftly eliminate them all. With the threat dispatched, they each claim an Origin Essence and plan to use them to lure Royal Spirit Gods, with Xingtong taking the lead due to Yang Chen's intimidating presence.

Xingtong failed to grasp Yang Chen's intent right away and inquired, puzzled, “What do you mean?”

Yang Chen grinned lightly: “Exactly as it sounds, the straightforward interpretation.”

Xingtong stared intently at Yang Chen before questioning, “Why would Royal Spirit Gods at the Heavenly-separated Realm fear you?”

“You’ll find out when you draw them over,” Yang Chen kept his explanation brief, merely smiling as he shifted the topic.

Xingtong grew increasingly intrigued by Yang Chen, sensing that even after knowing him for ages, a veil of enigma always cloaked him. An enigma forever beyond her grasp.

Given the circumstances, she refrained from probing further and simply stated, “Fine, I’ll go draw them out. But I’m warning you upfront, I lack your spacetime velocity. Should danger strike me later, you must rush to my rescue.”

“Don’t worry, what gain would I get from your death, huh?” Yang Chen replied with a helpless tone.

Xingtong at last felt reassured, “Then it’s agreed. Still, right now, our priority is locating those Royal Spirit Gods.”

“No requirement to hunt specifically for the Royal Spirit Gods,” Yang Chen remarked.

“Why not?” Xingtong wondered.

Yang Chen patiently clarified, “Deliberately seeking them out could lead to endless futility because of their scarcity. Locating Royal Spirit Gods in this immense expanse is like hunting for a needle in a vast sea.”

“So, what’s your proposed plan?” Xingtong inquired, full of curiosity. She’d pondered the issue on her own, yet if not by direct search, what other way existed to track them down?

“Simply locate regular members of the Spirit God Race and perform a Soul Search. I figure those Spirit God race individuals ought to be aware of where the Royal Spirit Gods are,” Yang Chen elaborated.

Xingtong pulled a grimace: “That’s far simpler to say than to achieve. Ordinary folks from the Spirit God Clan are undoubtedly haughty, yet they don’t compare to the Royal Spirit Gods. They typically roam in packs. We might manage a single ordinary Spirit God Clan member, but over a dozen united could match the might of scores of typical Heavenly-separated Realms. How exactly do we tackle that?”

Her sharp mind had already considered this approach, only to dismiss it initially.

Yang Chen laughed softly, “Rest easy on that front, I’m well aware of our boundaries!”

Xingtong gazed at Yang Chen in that manner yet held her tongue. At times, she quietly anticipated collaborating with him.

For he frequently pulled off audacious feats.

Thus, the pair scoured the woodland anew, discovering no Origin Essences, before departing straightaway, aiming to gather intel on the Spirit God Race’s positions.

Exiting the woods, a sprawling chain of peaks stretched before them. Amid these unending ridges, Yang Chen’s soul power couldn’t fully encompass the region.

Yet, as he extended his soul, Yang Chen spotted a band of cultivators within its reach.

And surprisingly, this band consisted of humans.

For the first time, Yang Chen encountered human cultivators inside the Forbidden Spirit Palace.

“Let’s head over and check,” Yang Chen suggested.

Xingtong trailed after Yang Chen, both dashing toward the group.

Upon reaching them, Yang Chen felt a mild shock, as the heads of these human cultivators proved unforeseen.

“Fairy Qing Wan…” Yang Chen whispered under his breath.

“What? You’re acquainted with them?” Xingtong queried, astonished.

Yang Chen affirmed with a nod, “We could say we’re allies of sorts.”

Xingtong eyed Fairy Qing Wan’s stunning looks and chuckled, “Fancy descending to greet them?”

“Unnecessary,” Yang Chen swiftly denied, shaking his head. “No point in it. Let’s stick to our mission.”

He’d informed Fairy Qing Wan of his intent to skip the Forbidden Spirit Palace, making his presence here now peculiar.

Fairy Qing Wan, alongside Fairy Yun Xiu and their fellow seniors and juniors, assembled a squad of twenty-seven Heavenly-separated Realm experts, a formidable assembly.

Over twenty Heavenly-separated Realms advanced warily across the peaks.

“I was truly frightened moments ago. Our fortune proved dismal, running into Spirit God Race so early upon stepping into the Forbidden Spirit Palace!” Fairy Yun Xiu burst out.

Fairy Qing Wan cautioned gravely, “All of you, stay vigilant. Though we avoided clashes with those Spirit God Race just now, they might circle back. Carelessness is forbidden.”

“Senior Sister, are these Spirit God Race truly so fearsome? Merely seven in number. We number over twenty Heavenly-separated Realms—why fear them?” One cultivator posed.

Fairy Qing Wan responded icily, “You’re underestimating the Spirit God Race. With just seven, a battle’s outcome remains uncertain!”

“Is the Spirit God Race genuinely so formidable?” Several inexperienced junior brothers gasped in wonder.

Fairy Qing Wan drew in a steadying breath, “Your knowledge of the Spirit God Race is woefully limited. Their true terror lies in the unpredictability. At this juncture, if they avoid combat with us, we won’t stir trouble. The pressing matter is linking up with the Knife Edge Brothers. Their prowess would give me assurance facing the King of the Netherworld.”

“Indeed, let’s hasten to unite with the Knife Edge Brothers,” the surrounding seniors and juniors echoed.

Thereupon, the team accelerated, soon vanishing from Yang Chen’s perception.

From eavesdropping on their talk, Yang Chen gleaned insights into Fairy Qing Wan’s present predicament.

Evidently, following his involvement, Fairy Qing Wan had rallied additional mighty figures to oppose the King of the Netherworld. The Knife Edge Brothers represented her latest reinforcements.

Yet, this concerned him not.

What piqued his curiosity was Fairy Qing Wan’s prior mention of the seven Spirit God Race members…

“Spirit God Race members are close by,” Xingtong uttered, her jaw dropping in astonishment.

Yang Chen declared, “My soul faces obstruction, limiting its detection span. But from Fairy Qing Wan’s words, the Spirit God Race lingers nearby without straying far. We’ll divide and scour. Upon discovery, we’ll reconnect!”

“Got it!” Xingtong moved swiftly, parting ways right after their accord.

Searching apart boosted their productivity greatly. Aware of nearby Spirit God Race presence, they swept the surrounding zones in mere moments.

Thanks to this swiftness, Xingtong promptly transmitted a message.

“Yang Chen, get over here!”

Yang Chen registered mild astonishment, unprepared for Xingtong’s rapid success. Instantly, he materialized next to her.

Xingtong gestured toward a cavern and exclaimed, “Yang Chen, behold this!”