The Supreme Martial King Shocking All Realms Chapter 3166 - 3161: Encountering an Ambush?_1

Yang Chen didn't hesitate when he saw the King God Domain manifest. He immediately unleashed his Domain of Earth, infused with his most potent Dao Intent, to meet the challenge.

Having endured countless battles, his current self was far beyond his former level.

As the domain expanded, its power was on a completely different scale. The impact of the collision forced Xuan Zhen to stumble back several paces instantly.

"This is impossible!" Xuan Zhen’s pupils shrank in shock.

During their previous encounter, his King God Domain had fought Yang Chen’s to a standstill. How could he be overwhelmed so rapidly this time?

Yang Chen’s Domain now held the absolute advantage, subjecting Xuan Zhen to a crushing, oppressive force.

"Deathly Silent Black Wind!"

Remaining stationary, Yang Chen summoned a violent torrent of Black Wind that spiraled out, compressing around Xuan Zhen in suffocating layers.

Infuriated, Xuan Zhen let out a savage roar. He activated his myriad techniques and channeled his Destructive Law to resist.

"Break!"

Xuan Zhen was intimately familiar with the Deathly Silent Black Wind. In their last fight, his Destructive Law had been sufficient to neutralize it.

However, he quickly realized that the situation had changed drastically.

Both the Deathly Silent Black Wind and the Domain of Earth had become significantly more formidable. Not only was his Destructive Law unable to dispel the wind, but his other abilities were also beginning to buckle under the strain.

What he failed to realize was the truth of Yang Chen's growth.

During their last duel, Yang Chen had not yet reached the Peak of No-Boundary. The qualitative leap provided by reaching that stage was far more than a simple increase in Cultivation.

"Five Elements Sky-turning Finger: Gold, Fire, Wood!"

Three massive fingers manifested and descended. Yang Chen held back his full power, curious to see what hidden cards Xuan Zhen might still be playing.

"Spacetime, Suppress!" Yang Chen barked.

Under the combined weight of the Time-Space Suppression and the power of the three fingers, the attack struck with devastating, physical force.

High above Shi Ye City, the watching experts were paralyzed with disbelief.

Having witnessed countless eras of combat, they understood exactly what this spectacle signified.

This wasn't a matter of who had the upper hand or who was struggling.

No!

Yang Chen was dominating Xuan Zhen in a near-total slaughter once again.

As the three fingers plummeted, Xuan Zhen found himself unable to dodge. Driven by sheer terror, he immediately manifested his Asura Soul Body.

"Argh, break for me!" Xuan Zhen screamed, forcing the Asura to erupt with its full potential. The Five Elements Sky-turning Finger was shredded instantly, and the Time-Space Suppression was shattered and dissolved.

Yang Chen’s eyes narrowed at the sight, his expression turning grave.

The Asura Soul Body was undeniably bizarre; it represented the true foundation of the Spirit God Royal Clan’s power. While their other techniques could be countered, this specific manifestation was a genuine nightmare to deal with.

Even the Five Elements Sky-turning Finger, backed by his current strength, struggled to contain it and had been torn apart on the spot.

Yang Chen didn't delay. He raised his hand, preparing to utilize Necromancy to seize control of the Asura Soul Body.

But Xuan Zhen had learned from his past mistakes. The moment he saw Yang Chen preparing the same Necromancy technique from their last fight, he dispelled his spell and fled without a second thought.

He knew he was no match for Yang Chen. The man was too frightening; he had improved at an incomprehensible speed in such a short duration.

Yang Chen gave chase immediately.

He was not caught off guard by the retreat. Anticipating the escape route, he used the Space-Time Laws to cordoned off the area ahead.

"Halt!" Yang Chen commanded, seizing control of the space in front of his target while closing the distance with Spacetime power.

Xuan Zhen felt the trap closing. He considered using the Asura Soul Body again but shivered at the memory of Yang Chen’s Necromancy.

"You think killing me is that simple?!"

He coughed up a spray of essence blood. Suddenly, dozens of light-clones appeared, scattering in every direction at lightning speed before vanishing.

Yang Chen was ready. Having been tricked before, he wouldn't allow a repeat of that escape. The moment the technique was triggered, he expanded his Domain of Earth to its limit.

Simultaneously, he activated the Lingxi Divine Pupil to track his prey.

"The true body cannot be identical to the clones!"

After a quick scan, Yang Chen detected a discrepancy.

"Hmph, there you are!" Yang Chen initiated another Time-Space pursuit.

Xuan Zhen was now paralyzed with fear, fleeing at his maximum velocity. As the distance failed to grow, he realized his speed was inferior to Yang Chen’s.

If this continued, his death was inevitable.

"Second Brother! Second Brother, save me!"

In a desperate howl, Xuan Zhen called for his backup before even reaching their planned rendezvous. He knew that without intervention, he would lose his life right then and there.

Shortly after the cry, Yang Chen detected a terrifying aura approaching from the distance.

"So there really is an ambush," Yang Chen muttered darkly.

It was highly likely that Mo Wanchou had been wounded by this very trap. Yet, Mo Wanchou had remained silent about it, probably hoping Yang Chen would stumble into the same disaster out of spite.

The corners of Yang Chen’s mouth curled in a cold sneer as his heart grew cold. Any lingering respect for Mo Wanchou vanished completely.

He had assumed that even as a pampered Young Master, a Sky Extreme Realm Reincarnation would possess some sense of solidarity against a common foe.

Clearly, he had been too optimistic.

He did not turn to run. Since he had pursued Xuan Zhen this far, he was determined to finish him today.

Nevertheless, he couldn't ignore the newcomer. Though also in the Realmless realm, this person’s aura was significantly more powerful than Xuan Zhen’s.

"To think the Spirit God Royal Clan possesses such powerful experts..." Yang Chen's expression was icy.

"So, you are Yang Chen?"

The aura rapidly blanketed the surroundings as a man from the Spirit God Race descended slowly. "Not bad. You appear stronger than Mo Wanchou. To push my ninth junior brother to such a desperate state proves you have some skill."

Yang Chen stood calmly with his hands behind his back. "It seems this is your hidden card, Xuan Zhen. You’ve been trying to bait me out from the start, hoping to coordinate with this man to end me."

"Yang Chen, if you realized that, you should have fled sooner. Last time, the two of us didn't even use our true strength against Mo Wanchou. We let him crawl away just to wait for you. You are remarkably arrogant; you don't even try to escape now that my second brother is here. Prepare to leave your life behind."

With Xuan Jie’s arrival, Xuan Zhen’s confidence surged. The terror he felt for Yang Chen was replaced by bravado.

Yang Chen remained still, hands behind his back, watching as their auras and domains began to encircle him. A faint smile played on his lips.

"Don't get in my way. We are close to the Human Area; we must end this quickly!" Xuan Jie declared, his presence radiating a bone-chilling cold.