The Supreme Martial King Shocking All Realms Chapter 3202 - 3197: The God-Slaying Yang Chen_1

He Zhen let out a mocking sneer at Yang Chen’s remarks, speaking with pure arrogance, "Yang Chen, my Tai Yuan Palace demands your death by the third watch. Who would dare let you live until the fifth?"

Yang Chen simply shook his head upon hearing those words.

"He Zhen, you will realize soon enough that the gravest error of your life was attempting to hunt me down. If you wish for my life, you must be prepared to pay a price in blood," Yang Chen declared fearlessly, his tone towards He Zhen as cold as ice.

This only served to fuel He Zhen’s rage. How could a mere brat like Yang Chen, who had only recently stepped into the Heaven-separated Realm, look down upon him?

It was absolutely preposterous!

"Yang Chen, do you truly believe you can cause any trouble while I am here? Just surrender your life to me obediently," He Zhen barked, launching an immediate assault.

"Lord He Zhen, please have mercy. If you do not restrain your power, I fear this small Distant Earth Star will be unable to endure your strength," the Dark Night King could not help but interject.

"Hmph, pay it no mind. If this insignificant Distant Earth Star is obliterated by my hand, then so be it. I will handle any repercussions!" He Zhen replied dismissively, attacking with a casual wave of his arm.

Yang Chen watched He Zhen and the Tai Yuan Palace, shaking his head in sheer disappointment.

The Tai Yuan Palace had pursued him to this place, triggering disasters that rivaled the terror of heavenly calamities and earthly tribulations. Yet, these members of the Tai Yuan Palace remained indifferent, convinced that their actions were entirely justified and beyond reproach.

Had they been disciples of the Divine Night Sect, their perspective would have been entirely different.

They would view alien tribes as the enemy, while standing as protectors for their own people, never stooping to the level of bullying and humiliation currently on display.

However, further words were clearly pointless now.

He could only teach these people the dire consequences of provoking him by forcing them to pay a bloody price.

While He Zhen’s palm strike was undeniably potent, it lacked the power to suppress Yang Chen’s spacetime law, rendering the attack ineffective.

To truly lock down his spacetime law, one would need to reach at least the world-embryo level.

With a faint glimmer, Yang Chen’s spacetime law flickered, and he vanished, reappearing in a different spot in an instant.

Immediately after, the Domain of Earth expanded outward.

"Ten Thousand Law Dao Embryo, activate!"

"Enhance... Life and Death!"

The Life and Death Dao Intent was instantly magnified. This empowered intent reinforced the Domain of Earth, which surged forth to swallow the entire area with the crushing weight of Mount Tai.

"This heaviness..."

"What incredible pressure!!"

The hearts of the Sky Separation Realm Experts were gripped by shock. While the more powerful individuals could still move within the domain, the weaker ones found themselves completely immobilized.

Yang Chen, showing no intention of being polite, struck back.

"Deathly Silent Black Wind, go!"

The Deathly Silent Black Wind, now bolstered by the law of life and death, was no longer just a series of gusts. It had transformed into visible torrents of darkness that consumed the heavens.

Wherever the black wind swept, agonizing screams echoed through the air.

"Break... Ah, no! How can this be!"

The first two Heaven-separated Realm experts to be struck by the Deathly Silent Black Wind perished instantly.

This left He Zhen stunned, and he lunged toward Yang Chen once more.

Yang Chen ignored He Zhen’s movements entirely. With a swift flash of his movement technique, he vanished from his spot and directed the Deathly Silent Black Wind to blanket the entire domain. Utilizing the support of his domain, he targeted the twenty-plus Heaven-separated Realm Experts and began a systematic suppression.

His peak strength was not something to be trifled with.

As the black wind roared, screams rose and fell in succession.

What were once twenty vibrant Heaven-separated Realm experts now looked as if they were trapped in a hellish asura battlefield. Against this black wind, their resistance was utterly futile!

Amidst the cries of pain, three more Sky-separation Realm cultivators fell.

"Yang Chen, I will end you!" Witnessing Yang Chen slaughter the Sky-separated Realm cultivators one by one right before him, He Zhen’s fury boiled over; he wanted nothing more than to skin Yang Chen alive.

He launched another strike at Yang Chen, but Yang Chen didn't even bother to counter. With another spacetime blink, he shifted to a new position.

Was this Yang Chen's strategy?

Facing a Heaven-appointed Realm expert?

During their brief clash earlier, Yang Chen realized that while he might not be able to kill He Zhen with his current abilities, securing a victory against him was also unlikely.

Therefore, there was no reason to focus on He Zhen. He only needed to eliminate the other powerful combatants.

However, relying solely on the enhanced Deathly Silent Black Wind and Domain of Earth was not sufficient.

"Nine Heavens Wind and Thunder Sword, go!" Yang Chen divided his soul to command the Nine Heavens Wind and Thunder Sword, sending it into the fray.

Then, with a heavy strike, he unleashed the Five Elements Turn Heaven Palm.

As the palm descended, the combined force of the domain and the Deathly Silent Black Wind turned the area into a slaughterhouse, ensnaring all the Heaven-separated Realm cultivators. No matter how much He Zhen raged or jumped about in his fury, Yang Chen remained unmoved.

He had a singular objective.

Killing one to serve as a warning to all!

The earth-shattering palm plummeted from the heavens, crushing the pride of these experts alongside the black wind and earth domain.

The body count of fallen experts continued to climb.

Soon, only eight Heaven-separated Realm cultivators remained.

In a heartbeat, that number dropped to four!

Then three, then two!

He Zhen’s eyes seemed to spit fire. Over twenty Heaven-separated Realm cultivators had been slaughtered by Yang Chen right under his nose. As a proud Heaven-appointed Realm cultivator, where could he hide his shame?!

"Lord He Zhen, save me!" The final Heaven-separated Realm cultivator was paralyzed by terror. Seeing his comrades fall one after another at Yang Chen’s hands, he was consumed by a profound dread.

He could not comprehend what kind of divine entity Yang Chen was, only that resistance was impossible. Stripped of his strength, he could only cry out to He Zhen for salvation.

"Yang Chen, you dare!" He Zhen watched as the last Heaven-separated Realm cultivator faced death, launching a furious attack to protect him!

But Yang Chen’s offensive rolled forward like a clap of thunder, leaving no room for escape!

The final Heaven-separated realm cultivator perished by Yang Chen’s hand.

Suddenly, the air in the sky grew still. Yang Chen stood suspended in the heavens, drenched in blood like a god of slaughter!

His eyes, cold and predatory like a wolf's, stared silently at the enraged and grieving He Zhen!