The Supreme Martial King Shocking All Realms Chapter 3312 - 3307: Can We Surpass_1

Previously on The Supreme Martial King Shocking All Realms...
Fairy Qing Wan, drained by the puppet's unyielding endurance in the Ice River Secret Realm, matched its strength but ultimately withdrew in defeat, her resolve shaken. Returning with Mu Fei and the fiery Fairy Yun Xiu, they blocked the entrance, sparking a tense exchange with Yang Chen, who sought to enter. Though Fairy Yun Xiu lashed out in frustration, Mu Fei apologized and cleared the way, enabling Yang Chen to step into the frost-laden realm. He soon arrived at the first palace, where lifelike puppets, indistinguishable from humans, swiftly sensed his arrival.

As soon as they detected him, the puppets charged at Yang Chen, clutching an assortment of weapons.

Swift as flashes of lightning, these puppets closed the distance in a heartbeat, arriving right beside Yang Chen.

Yet Yang Chen merely lifted his hand casually before lowering it again.

In that split second, the puppets that had been moving with blinding speed halted abruptly, uncertain of the force that had struck them or the barrier they had hit.

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Meanwhile, beyond the boundaries of the Ice River Secret Realm, Mu Fei spoke with a sigh of resignation, "Junior Sister, let it go with this fellow. We're the hosts here, and he's our guest. Since others have already surrendered their Jiyu Essence, we shouldn't embarrass ourselves. Besides, given his Heaven-separated Realm cultivation, his achievements can't be insignificant."

"How impressive could they possibly be? I'm familiar with every major powerhouse beyond the seventh layer of the Heaven-separated Realm. I've never come across his name. Does he actually believe he's some grand figure?" Fairy Yun Xiu scoffed.

Mu Fei shook his head in helpless fashion, "Fine, calm down. With Senior Sister Qing Wan done, we should head back and inform Master."

Yun Xiu Xianzi stomped her foot, her face twisting into a pout of frustration, "No way, I insist on watching which Palace this brat manages to conquer. He's so full of himself? If he clears the Third Palace, I'll spell my name in reverse."

With those words, she fixed her gaze intently on the Ice River Secret Realm.

In a quick scan, Yun Xiu Xianzi's eyes tightened, "What in the world? How on earth did this man get through the First Palace?"

She recalled that Yang Chen had entered the Ice River Secret Realm not long ago.

But in a sudden realization, the man had progressed to the Second Palace? Wait, no—it was the Third Palace now.

During that brief lapse in attention, Yang Chen streaked through like an undetectable thunderbolt, landing squarely in the Third Palace?

"That's enough; I'm heading out." Fairy Qing Wan, ever the icy type, had endured the bickering between the pair and couldn't depart earlier. Now that their chatter ceased, she declared in a frosty tone, her failure to conquer the Sixth Palace still stinging deeply.

Yet as her statement hung in the air, no usual begs to linger followed, leaving Fairy Qing Wan mildly taken aback.

Turning her head to check, a flicker of shock appeared in Fairy Qing Wan's gaze.

For she beheld Yang Chen firmly positioned in the Third Palace. This pace this time...

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Meanwhile, inside the Third Palace, Yang Chen unfurled his personal domain once more.

Upon activation, the domain seized total command over the nearby space and time. In this controlled sphere, the puppets turned frail like captives, ripe for swift takedown.

Without a shred of pity, Yang Chen struck decisively. As the domain's pressure mounted even briefly, it utterly demolished every puppet within the Third Palace.

Crackling...

The entire group of puppets fragmented into pieces, flying outward like heaps of worthless scrap.

This spectacle stunned the trio monitoring from afar. Yang Chen's blitz through the Third Palace proved shockingly rapid too.

Then, enveloped in his domain, Yang Chen blurred like a specter or a haunting dream, stepping forward and vanishing instantly.

Reappearing, he drifted like a feather-light wraith into the Fourth Palace.

Like its predecessors, the Fourth Palace housed over a dozen puppets. Yet unlike the prior three, these puppets displayed far superior design. Above all, one among them donned armor, setting it apart sharply from the rest.

This one was known as the 'Puppet General.'

The Qi emanating from the Puppet General dwarfed that of its companions.

In a flash, multiple puppets lunged ahead, their velocity, raw power, and bursting strength delivering a truly alarming impact.

However!

The instant they crossed into the domain, their might faced immediate obstruction, crumbling entirely into oblivion.

What lingered were their sluggish forms, now torn apart by Yang Chen's onslaught.

Amid crackling sounds, the dozen-plus puppets met the same fate as those in the Third Palace, breaking apart across the floor.

Solely the Puppet General resisted, its forged facial features twisting in strain, worry, and dread.

Spotting this, Yang Chen flickered out of sight. Upon his return, the Puppet General's armor cracked open, its frame collapsing into a mound of components just like the others.

Total annihilation eluded the puppets; they merely splintered into scattered pieces. This stemmed from the core embedded in each puppet's interior. Yang Chen remained unaware of the core's creation method, but it brimmed with energy from Daoist Ancestor masters.

Such energy sufficed to rebuild these puppets, forming the endless loop at the heart of this Secret Realm.

Hence, dismantling them proved adequate—no full destruction required. Should he obliterate them outright, Fang Xuan Dao Ancestor might pursue him relentlessly.

Clearing the Fourth Palace this way earned Yang Chen an additional 3,000 Jiyu Essence.

Still, this haul of 3,000 Jiyu Essence failed to spark even a hint of joy in Yang Chen.

"The Second Palace yielded 1,000 Jiyu Essence, the Fourth Palace 3,000, totaling 4,000. Sure enough, I've only just covered my costs." Yang Chen shook his head.

By using "just," he grasped the underlying issue.

Entry demanded 5,000, and he'd reclaimed only 4,000. The word "just" fit without dispute.

Yang Chen pushed the thought aside. To truly balance the scales, conquering the Sixth Palace remained essential.

With that in mind... onward to the Sixth Palace!

Yang Chen lingered scarcely after the Fourth Palace before pressing into the Fifth Palace!

Now, Yun Xiu Xianzi, Qing Wan Xianzi, and their companion observed without a single blink, their stares locked unwaveringly on the display.

Yun Xiu Xianzi fell utterly silent, her earlier haughtiness vanished. She simply tracked Yang Chen's feats within the Ice River Secret Realm with steady poise.

Occasionally, her pulse raced, as though struck by profound astonishment.

Mu Fei and Qing Wan Xianzi held a touch more steadiness than Yun Xiu Xianzi, yet witnessing Yang Chen's near-horrifying prowess stirred unease within them.

For Yang Chen navigated the Fifth Palace with utter ease, subduing it in a dominating sweep that demanded little effort.

Next came the Sixth Palace!

The trio simultaneously pondered the identical query.

Namely, could Yang Chen handle the Sixth Palace with the same nonchalance as the Fifth?

"No chance. Only elites exceeding the Heaven-separated Realm's peak can breach the Sixth Palace. That Puppet General was forged by Master to match the Heaven-separated Realm's utmost boundary. How could this unknown succeed? Even Senior Sister failed." Yun Xiu Xianzi reassured herself inwardly.

By now, Yang Chen had fully entered the Sixth Palace.

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