The Supreme Martial King Shocking All Realms Chapter 3250 - 3245: The Trade of Huan Ye Ming Wang (Fantasy Night King of Hell)_1

At this point, the crowd had at last come to their senses.

Even though they struggled to accept the sudden emergence of these Ghost King Experts in this location, the prior ambush had already proven just how exceptional the Nine Dragons World truly was.

As these mighty figures snapped to action, rage surged through them all. "These Netherworld Ghosts actually dare to stir chaos in our human domains—they're begging for death. Kill them!"

Specialists from the Grand Abyss Palace, Heavenly Melody Mountain, and the Snake folk banded together, showing no dread toward these Ghost Kings. The confrontation blazed with ferocity, yet they managed to hold steady without yielding ground.

Right from the outset of the fight, things held true in that regard, particularly for King Ming Cheng, whose savage clashes revealed the full extent of his power.

Yet as the skirmish dragged on, King Ming Cheng's might began to falter and prove inadequate.

He wasn't alone in that sensation; the other cultivators shared it too, having depleted so much energy within the Heavenly Crystal Snake Spirit Tower. What reserves did they even have remaining at this moment?

"This is bad. These Netherworld Ghosts intentionally drew us into the Heavenly Crystal Snake Spirit Tower to drain our power. Their ambush was schemed well in advance." A chill ran up King Ming Cheng's scalp as he bellowed the warning.

Yang Chen observed the cluster of experts locked in combat while scanning his surroundings, probing and biding his time.

He sensed a hidden gaze fixed upon him, though its owner refused to reveal themselves.

"Your Excellency, will you keep skulking in the shadows indefinitely?" Yang Chen remarked coolly.

"Hehe, Yang Chen, your perception is sharp indeed. I'd meant to strike at you from the dark once more, but it seems you've already detected my presence. No matter—I'll step out now. On top of that, I owe you thanks for securing that treasure from the Heavenly Crystal Snake Spirit Tower on my behalf."

A chilling laugh echoed, and then a massive Ghost King materialized. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Huan Ye Ming Wang, the one who had manipulated the Heavenly Eye.

Huan Ye Ming Wang manifested in this spot with a dark scowl and an overwhelmingly potent aura radiating from him.

Yang Chen's eyes narrowed keenly, and as he fixed them on Huan Ye Ming Wang, a flicker of astonishment crossed his features.

"King of Hell, at Emperor Level?" Yang Chen voiced his genuine shock.

One must remember that Emperor-Rank Ghost Beings remained exceedingly scarce, and now one had surfaced at the Heaven-separated Realm.

"It looks like the Netherworld is truly scheming something grand within the Nine Dragons World. Too bad for you—since I managed to claim what eluded your grasp, do you honestly believe you can triumph over me?" Yang Chen stated casually, arms folded behind his back.

"Haha, what nonsense! I simply avoided clashing to the death with Wan Huaruo until my objective was met. That's why I guided you all into the Heavenly Crystal Snake Spirit Tower. In your depleted condition after exhausting so much there, do you truly think you stand a chance against me?" Huan Ye Ming Wang scoffed.

Yang Chen stayed composed. "Feel free to test it."

Huan Ye Ming Wang erupted in manic laughter and lunged forward abruptly. In that assault, vast swirls of Ghost Qi erupted, birthing spectral faces amid the haze. Amid the howling Black Wind, an icy dread permeated the air.

At the sight, Yang Chen countered swiftly with his Deathly Silent Black Wind.

The Deathly Silent Black Wind served as the perfect foil against these Ghostly Yin Spirits.

Yang Chen layered multiple waves of Deathly Silent Black Wind to intensify the onslaught, smashing straight into Huan Ye Ming Wang in an instant.

One, ten, hundreds!

Yang Chen had intended to unleash hundreds of Deathly Silent Black Winds all at once, given the formidable nature of this King of Hell. Regrettably, his own reserves were indeed drained heavily from the Heavenly Crystal Snake Spirit Tower, leaving him far from peak condition.

As those hundreds of Deathly Silent Black Winds clashed against Huan Ye Ming Wang, his eyes widened in shock, betraying his astonishment.

"Hmph, you've got real skill there. This force actually instills a bit of fear in me—it's got a strong suppressive hold on our Netherworld Spirit Bodies." Huan Ye Ming Wang snarled in fury, for the Ghost Qi encircling him had already been eroded away by Yang Chen's Deathly Silent Black Wind.

Still, Huan Ye Ming Wang possessed other tricks up his sleeve. With a swift twist of his wrist, torrents of Law surged forth, unveiling his Later Stage Heaven-separated Realm Cultivation Level.

His laws stood out as remarkably potent. After a brilliant burst of hues, Yang Chen's Deathly Silent Black Wind got locked rigidly in position.

"Hmm?" A hint of surprise touched Yang Chen.

His Deathly Silent Black Wind was immobilized?

He first assumed it stemmed from the Space-Time Law, since only that could produce such wondrous results.

"No, it's a different Law—Seal Law?"

Yang Chen drew in a quiet breath. The realm brimmed with wonders, and the Laws of Ten Thousand Things proved incredibly scarce. Certain laws eluded his prior encounters, and this Seal Law counted among them. Astonishingly, such an uncommon and potent Law fell under Huan Ye Ming Wang's command.

At present, Huan Ye Ming Wang wielded the Seal Law to bind the successive layers of Yang Chen's Deathly Silent Black Wind.

"Hmph, Yang Chen, did you actually believe you could overpower me?" Huan Ye Ming Wang brimmed with assurance.

Yang Chen offered no retort, instead gesturing to send the Nine Heavens Wind and Thunder Sword hurtling toward Huan Ye Ming Wang from the rear.

With blinding velocity, Yang Chen's Nine Heavens Wind and Thunder Sword seized this opening.

Huan Ye Ming Wang spotted it immediately and sought to bind Yang Chen's Nine Heavens Wind and Thunder Sword using the Seal Law just as before.

Yet Yang Chen denied him that shot. In the very moment of the seal's activation, he invoked the Space-Time Law to crush it down.

During this brief suppression, Huan Ye Ming Wang clearly hadn't anticipated it, leaving his form rigidly halted.

It lasted only a split second.

Huan Ye Ming Wang abruptly deployed a hidden technique to break free from Yang Chen's Time-Space Suppression.

With no chance to seal Yang Chen's Nine Heavens Wind and Thunder Sword, he jolted his frame instead, whipping up fierce gales that brutally shoved the blade aside, before he darted back several paces in a blur.

Yang Chen eyed Huan Ye Ming Wang and had to admit the fellow possessed genuine prowess. Anyone else in that prior exchange would have perished outright.

It appeared that tackling him required Yang Chen to unleash his authentic capabilities. However, his Laws had suffered heavy expenditure already, barring him from tapping into the Way of Ten Thousand Laws.

He couldn't deploy his utmost power, though Huan Ye Ming Wang felt far from serene within.

He subtly narrowed his gaze and peered downward.

Continuing the brawl this way would merely injure both parties, yielding no gain for him. His aim today centered solely on claiming the treasure.

That said, Yang Chen's prowess proved dauntingly strong. Overpowering him swiftly, while his allies diverted attention, wouldn't come easily.

"Yang Chen, I truly misjudged your capabilities. Fine then—your might exceeds even my expectations. To push me this close in your current form..." Huan Ye Ming Wang sneered.

Yang Chen positioned himself with hands clasped behind, replying steadily, "Huan Ye Ming Wang, unleash whatever tricks you possess."

Huan Ye Ming Wang responded with feigned nonchalance, "Yang Chen, I'm not keen on endless strife and slaughter. In this deadlock, neither of us can truly harm the other—it's pointless. Why not strike a bargain instead?"