The Supreme Martial King Shocking All Realms Chapter 3340 - 3335: Summoning the Insect Mother_1

Previously, everyone believed that Fu Xuanbing's superiority couldn't be matched by Yang Chen at all.

With just the Blue Arrest Warrant, it seemed Yang Chen would never close the gap over endless years.

Yet now, upon closer inspection, Yang Chen's power far exceeded what anyone had envisioned.

Blue Arrest Warrant?

Yang Chen had likely surpassed the boundaries of the Blue Arrest Warrant ages ago.

Notably, Yang Chen's display had evidently hit the Peak of the Sky-separating Realm. Individuals who surpass the Sky-separating Realm's limit are never feeble; they stand as elite powerhouses revered across all lands.

Such figures commanded immense admiration wherever they went.

Yang Chen had truly attained such heights!

Suspended high above, Yang Chen struggled to disengage from a cultivator in the Early Stage of Heavenly Fate Realm.

At this point, Hu Kui felt deep regret. Had he treated Yang Chen with more kindness back then, he could have avoided provoking a master at the Sky-separating Realm's peak.

However, he had aligned himself with Fu Xuanbing, whose rage led him to pull everyone into the fray as buffers, something Hu Kui refused to accept.

No one in their right mind would agree to that!

Meanwhile, the clash had intensified to a fever pitch!

Everyone witnessed Yang Chen gaining the advantage, a reality that proved utterly intolerable to them.

With the edge in his favor, Yang Chen pressed on relentlessly to capitalize on his momentum.

Guiding the massive Crimson Ox Soul, he absorbed the assaults from the Four-direction Ghost King before pursuing him fiercely.

The Four-direction Ghost King wasn't naive; realizing his strategies kept failing, he abandoned repeating them. With a strike to his waist, a dark spiked whip materialized in his grasp instantly.

Yang Chen examined it and discerned that this spiked whip must be the Four-direction Ghost King's Life-bound Divine Artifact.

Indeed, spotting the shift, the Four-direction Ghost King abandoned ghost Qi tactics and turned to his Life-bound Divine Artifact instead.

Aura of grudge swirled around the dark, twisting spiked whip. It was easy to infer that sustaining this Life-bound Divine Artifact required the Four-direction Ghost King to slaughter innumerable beings, channeling their grudges to amplify the weapon's might.

Paying no heed, Yang Chen kept directing the Crimson Ox Soul to consume the attack.

Letting out a bellow, the Four-direction Ghost King manipulated the spiked whip to lash out, wrapping around Yang Chen's Crimson Ox Soul tightly.

Agony twisted the Crimson Ox Soul's features, clearly enduring torment from the spiked whip's coils.

"Packed with grudges, this spiked whip would likely torture my Crimson Ox Soul to oblivion if it gains control." Yang Chen shook his head.

He couldn't stand watching his Crimson Ox Soul in pain. Immediately, with a quick wrist motion, the Crimson Ox Soul dissolved into a Qi vortex, darted back to Yang Chen, and slipped into his sleeve.

The Four-direction Ghost King scoffed: "Hmph, so that's how it is. In the end, your Ox Soul merely counters certain techniques of our kind laced with ghost Qi. Devoid of ghost Qi and facing my Life-bound Divine Artifact, your Ox Soul proves useless."

Yang Chen shook his head in resignation. The Four-direction Ghost King spoke the truth entirely.

The Crimson Ox Soul specialized in countering ghost Qi methods alone. Absent those, its effectiveness dropped sharply.

The Four-direction Ghost King had astutely noticed this and swiftly countered it, highlighting his sharp perceptiveness.

Yang Chen, heeding the Four-direction Ghost King's statement, remarked, "You're correct; my Crimson Ox Soul holds no value here. Still, why hesitate to charge in and claim my life, Four Direction Daoist friend? I'm utterly defenseless before you at this moment."

Yang Chen's calm and refined tone heightened the Four-direction Ghost King's wariness, preventing any rash advance.

Quickly, his eyes shifted nearby to Yue Xingzhenren beside Yang Chen.

Spotting Yue Xingzhenren, the Four-direction Ghost King grinned mockingly and called out, "You handle Yue Xingzhenren, while I take on this human youth."

"No problem."

Ghost King Experts from below echoed their agreement in succession.

Suddenly, a swarm of Ghost King Experts surged toward Yue Xingzhenren.

Yang Chen's brows knit tightly as he observed, his expression turning grave. Undeniably cunning, the Four-direction Ghost King deployed these Ghost King Experts to corner Yue Xingzhenren, who couldn't simply overlook the threat.

Yet any intervention from him would invite a surprise attack from the Four-direction Ghost King.

The Four-direction Ghost King refrained from reckless action, intending these Ghost King Experts as scouts. Should Yang Chen reveal a flaw, the Four-direction Ghost King would exploit it without mercy.

Currently, the Four-direction Ghost King eyed Yang Chen with a derisive smirk, eager to witness his decision amid the pressure.

Right then, Yang Chen truly grappled with the dilemma!

Realizing he might burden Yang Chen, Yue Xingzhenren gritted his teeth and declared reluctantly, "Yang Chen, don't concern yourself with me!"

As a formidable expert, he upheld his pride and refused to become a liability for Yang Chen.

But abandoning Yue Xingzhenren? Impossible for Yang Chen. He retorted swiftly, "Four-direction Ghost King, I see through your scheme, yet you'll find disappointment this round. Senior Yue, rest easy. I've got ways to handle this."

With those words, Yang Chen's gaze shifted elsewhere, "Daoist Friend Xingtong, reveal yourself. The moment has come for your aid."

Following Yang Chen's call, an elegant silhouette emerged from the darkness.

This elegant silhouette turned out to be Xingtong, the Insect Queen of the Insect Race, once a foe in battle against Yang Chen.

Xingtong stepped forth solemnly. Gazing upon Yang Chen once more, faint traces of unease flickered in her eyes, swiftly hidden away.

"Insect Race?"

Yue Xingzhenren struggled to grasp Yang Chen's strategy. Just who was this individual to forge ties with the Insect Race's Insect Queen?

Yue Xingzhenren understood well the Insect Race's Insect Queens. These mighty beings possessed arrogant dispositions, oblivious to human sentiments or alliances.

Not only had Yang Chen called her forth at this juncture, he addressed her steadily, "Daoist Friend Xingtong, entrust these Sky-separating Realm Ghost Kings to your care. Does that suit you?"

"No problem." Xingtong replied calmly, then flicked her sleeve, unleashing a horde of Insect Race beings.

In their ranks, over a dozen Insect Race warriors reached the Sky-separating Realm.

Watching this develop, the Four-direction Ghost King's eyes widened in shock yet again.

He'd lost count of the shocks from Yang Chen's ploys, yet each proved impeccably timed and effective.

For one, the Insect Queen's arrival neatly diffused the immediate crisis.