The Supreme Martial King Shocking All Realms Chapter 3239: 3234: Consecutive Kills of Ghost Kings_1

Just as he declared, with these six forcing him to reveal his true power, they no longer deserved to live.

Death awaited them all!

One Ghost King powerhouse fell almost without resistance under Yang Chen's hand!

Madame Autumn Plum, moments from utter despair, watched with her mouth hanging open, struggling to accept what her eyes beheld.

Wasn't Yang Chen wounded by that snake woman of the Snake people tribe?

No, that couldn't be right. Even without injuries, Yang Chen's power shouldn't have reached this level—slaying a Ghost King expert so casually went against everything she knew about him.

Dao Guangwang and Broken River stood stunned too, never imagining Yang Chen would be the one to rescue them.

At that moment, the five surviving Ghost Kings whipped around, locking their gazes intently on Yang Chen.

“What's happening here? This young man's power doesn't match our reports at all!”

“Looks like he's been concealing his true abilities. Forget those three for now—Dao Guangwang and Broken River pose no danger anymore. We need to rush ahead and eliminate this kid first.” The Ghost Kings exchanged words and employed their techniques to escape Yang Chen's suppressive domain, charging straight toward him.

Madame Autumn Plum's heart raced in panic at the scene, but she soon regained her composure, understanding that Yang Chen represented their sole chance to stall for time. They had to prevent these five Ghost Kings from reaching him, so she prepared to rush to his aid.

Yet, right as she stirred to assist, an astonishing sight erupted before her.

Yang Chen lifted his palm again, and though his domain's might hadn't peaked yet, it abruptly intensified, climbing to a new height.

Once the domain's force fully amplified to that threshold, the five Ghost Kings, who had just barely endured the prior pressure, felt as if their wings had snapped, their advances turning sluggish and labored.

With a mere flick of his wrist, Yang Chen summoned a torrent of Deathly Silent Black Winds, pinning the five Ghost Kings in place.

Deathly Silent Black Wind, that force bridging life and death, proved devastatingly potent against these Ghostly Yin Spirits.

For such Ghostly Yin Spirits, the Deathly Silent Black Wind exerted a profoundly chilling restraint. This turned slaying these Netherworld Ghost Kings far simpler for Yang Chen than dispatching ordinary humans.

Suddenly, countless Deathly Silent Black Winds swept in from every angle with blinding speed, sending chills down the spines of the Ghost King experts.

What in the world were these Deathly Silent Black Winds? Even a mere glance at them stirred an overwhelming terror from the core of their beings, as though resistance against these dark gusts was utterly futile.

“This is bad—these black winds are no ordinary force. We have to unite and fend them off!” One Ghost King bellowed.

The rest of the Ghost King experts recognized the threat as well and moved in unison, attempting to combine their efforts against the onrushing Deathly Silent Black Winds from Yang Chen.

With five powerhouses uniting, Madame Autumn Plum felt at a loss, unsure how she could possibly aid Yang Chen.

She realized that, even without her involvement, Yang Chen outclassed the five Ghost Kings by a wide margin, dominating the fight completely.

In fact, her interference at this point would only get in the way, proving more hindrance than help.

True enough, she didn't need to step in whatsoever!

Yang Chen's barrage of Deathly Silent Black Winds overwhelmed all five Ghost Kings simultaneously in a flash, forcing them to bow under the assault.

“How can this be? What sort of terrifying power is this?”

The five Ghost Kings quaked inwardly, refusing to accept the reality before them. It was horrifying beyond measure—their combined might couldn't even block a simple strike from Yang Chen?

Noticing the five Ghost Kings struggling against his onslaught, Yang Chen arched a brow and pressed his palm downward, launching yet another assault.

This blow crashed down like thunder from clear skies, executed through his Five Elements Sky-turning Finger.

Strike fast and without mercy!

Since the hundreds of Deathly Silent Black Winds alone failed to end things, Yang Chen layered on the Five Elements Sky-turning Finger for added suppression.

Though the finger strike lacked immense raw force by itself, paired with the hundreds of Deathly Silent Black Winds, it eradicated three Netherworld Ghost Kings on the spot, erasing every sign of their existence.

“No, impossible!”

The two survivors drowned in terror, finally grasping the full horror of Yang Chen's capabilities.

Not only they—Broken River, Dao Guangwang, and Madame Autumn Plum all beheld Yang Chen's genuine prowess.

They understood now that his power was the real deal. Yang Chen truly possessed the might to fell twenty-eight Heavenly Leaving Realm experts.

The tales weren't exaggerated; they rang completely true!

Bang!

Amid a thunderous blast, yet another Heavenly Leaving Realm Ghost King powerhouse dissolved into oblivion.

Only one Ghost King expert remained, staring at Yang Chen with eyes brimming with sheer horror. Gone was his earlier arrogance, replaced by fear, despair, frailty, and utter hopelessness.

Yang Chen acted decisively, his domain's force clamping down on the final Ghost King. An unbreakable hold seized him, leaving him frozen in place.

Yet Yang Chen refrained from ending the last Ghost King's life, granting him a temporary reprieve.

“What do you intend?” The Ghost King quivered in dread.

“You can probably figure out my intentions.” Yang Chen freed his soul.

Witnessing this, the Ghost King shivered violently, attempting a desperate bluff, “Our Netherworld excels in soul control. Do you believe you can surpass me there?”

Yang Chen let out a mocking scoff, “Do you really think my soul would lose to yours?”

That single retort shattered the Ghost King's nerve entirely. Given Yang Chen's overwhelming strength, it was unthinkable his soul arts could lag behind.

Yang Chen was nothing short of a fiend.

Before the Ghost King could process it, Yang Chen's soul invaded his consciousness. It sliced through like a razor-sharp edge, savagely tearing at his essence.

The Ghost King lost all control, fully aware that Yang Chen meant to conduct a Soul Search on him.

The initial phase of Yang Chen's Soul Search proceeded without issue, but as he delved into vital secrets, the Ghost King's form ignited from the inside, combusting into nothing and fading away.

Yang Chen's face darkened at the sight, recognizing it as the curse embedded in these Ghost King experts' bodies. Any attempt at a Soul Search activated the curse, ensuring their destruction.

This very trait rendered these Netherworld Ghost Creatures so formidable. Their forms brimmed with such intricate curses, proving even Ghost King experts couldn't break free from their overlords' unseen control!

Despite gaining no valuable insights, Yang Chen remained undaunted. He turned to gaze at Madame Autumn Plum, Broken River, and Dao Guangwang trailing behind, inquiring steadily, “How are the three of you holding up? Everything okay?”