The Supreme Martial King Shocking All Realms Chapter 3376 - 3371: Who Will Kill the Deer?_1
Previously on The Supreme Martial King Shocking All Realms...
Nevertheless, it's best to leave some leeway for potential openings!
This approach perfectly aligns with their scheme, or else how could it be described as drawing the foe into the trap!
She intentionally reduced her pace, truly offering Han Tian and Di Zun an opening, yet neither of them detected any oddity. They simply believed that Xingtong's velocity was naturally this sluggish, and they couldn't resist accelerating to pursue her!
Protected by Yang Chen’s law enveloping her form, Xingtong extended and retracted with flawless precision, without any openings. At times swift, at others languid, in mere moments she guided them flawlessly to the intended spot!
"Is it here?" Xingtong surveyed her surroundings.
She and Yang Chen had imprinted markers on one another, allowing them to detect each other's positions without relying on their divine senses.
At present, guided by her intuition, she had reached the site where Yang Chen had prepared his trap.
"People, I have already led them here; it’s up to you now, Yang Chen!" Xingtong declared.
Yang Chen remained hidden since the moment wasn't ripe yet.
Xingtong halted at this point, and soon enough, Han Tian and Di Zun closed in.
"Huh? Little Insect Mother, why stop fleeing?" a Spirit God Race powerhouse mocked: "Exhausted already, are you?"
In a deep tone, Han Tian warned, "Insect Race, our Spirit God Race has already extended an invitation for joint entry into the Forbidden Spirit Palace and mutual collaboration. Yet now you dare assault us and seize our Origin Essence. I suggest you surrender it if you're wise. Do so, and we might let you live!"
Upon hearing this, Xingtong chuckled, "Spirit God Race, aren't you underestimating our Insect Race as fools? Alliance? What trustworthiness does your Spirit God Race possess that isn't infamous across the Ten Thousand Realms? I fear that if I refuse you today, you'll claim my life tomorrow."
She wasn't foolish; she fully grasped the Spirit God Race's intentions.
The Spirit God Race's scheme primarily aimed to eliminate one Insect Race rival early on. After all, only the Insect Race, with its individual prowess, could pose any real threat to the Spirit God Race.
Once the Insect Race was out, the Spirit God Race would face one fewer formidable adversary, easing their path inside the Forbidden Spirit Palace!
By then, it would prove far tougher for the Spirit God Race to secure benefits. Should they actually prevail, the Spirit God Race likely wouldn't remain as amicable as they pretended now.
Realizing Xingtong had pierced his scheme, Han Tian narrowed his eyes and snarled, "Insect Race, our Spirit God Race's tolerance has limits, and this offer comes but once. Will you yield it or not?"
Xingtong laughed, "And if I refuse?"
"Then forfeit your life here." Han Tian retorted mockingly.
"It's uncertain who will lose their life in this place." Xingtong murmured.
Though her faith in Yang Chen was tentative, she refused to concede in words.
Han Tian ignored Xingtong's retort. He struck the instant his words ended. Slaying an Insect Mother might pose some difficulty for him, but it was far from unattainable.
In a flash, Han Tian and Di Zun divided to flank her, intending to surround and eliminate Xingtong.
Yet right as they moved to strike, a dreadful aura abruptly blanketed the area, manifesting as an azure formation that enveloped everything.
As the azure formation emerged, the surrounding spacetime warped entirely.
The cluster of Spirit Gods couldn't suppress a shiver, their eyes widening in alarm, clueless about the occurrence.
Within this azure formation, they found themselves immobilized, and not one of the seven Spirit Gods risked rash movement.
"Huh?" Xingtong gazed in astonishment at the azure formation beneath her, "This domain's potency surpasses even its previous display. Clearly, Yang Chen's preparations here weren't wasted."
"Who else lurks in the shadows!"
Beneath this domain, Han Tian and Di Zun's veins bulged, teeth clenched, hesitant to act hastily.
They sensed the domain's terrifying might.
Scanning about, they swiftly spotted a figure materializing. It was none other than Yang Chen!
Yang Chen emerged composedly onto the scene, observing the subdued seven Spirit Gods without a hint of surprise.
After all, his trap here had paid off. Moments ago, he had utterly reshaped this location's spacetime, merging it with the present spacetime domain, granting him total dominion over space and time—surpassing even the Forbidden Spirit Palace's influence, all in his command.
At such ferocity, typical Sky Separation Realm cultivators would be rendered powerless, though these Spirit Gods proved marginally tougher, managing to stay composed amid the domain.
"The Spirit God Race truly is formidable..." Yang Chen murmured.
Luckily, he had laid the ambush; a standard azure formation might not have instantly quelled the seven Spirit Gods with certainty.
With Yang Chen's arrival, Han Tian and Di Zun's eyes constricted in profound shock.
"You are Yang Chen!" Han Tian and Di Zun exclaimed in unison, stunned.
Yang Chen felt no astonishment at their recognition and replied steadily, "I didn't anticipate you'd still identify me despite my altered guise."
"Yang Chen, you've actually allied with this Insect Race!" Han Tian and Di Zun bellowed in fury.
Witnessing their response, Xingtong felt utter bewilderment. What feats had Yang Chen accomplished to make these two Royal Clan Spirit Gods recognize him so readily, even displaying hints of dread at his name?
Xingtong was unaware that Yang Chen had slain two Boundaryless Royal Spirit Gods back when he was at the Boundaryless Cultivation stage.
Upon reaching the Heaven-separated Realm, Yang Chen's renown had soared further. Dispatching over twenty Heaven-separated Realm foes had become routine for him. A simple inquiry would reveal his prowess to the Spirit God Race.
Much like how the Netherworld had listed him on their Red Arrest Warrant, the Spirit God Race couldn't possibly be ignorant of him.
Yang Chen responded evenly, "It appears I owe no explanation to you two on this matter."
"So, Insect Race, your boldness stems from this Yang Chen, then?" Han Tian scoffed.
Now brimming with assurance, Xingtong sneered, "And if it does?"
Realizing combat was unavoidable, Han Tian and Di Zun cast aside their trepidation and roared, "Fine then, Insect Race, Yang Chen, you dare believe you can challenge us. How bold to target our Spirit God Race? In that case, prepare to suffer the consequences of overreaching."
With the exchange concluded, Han Tian and Di Zun's Qi surged forth.