The Supreme Martial King Shocking All Realms Chapter 3341 - 3336: Killing the Four-direction Ghost Kings_1

A Heaven-separated Realm Insect Mother was capable of matching the pinnacle of that realm, clashing against over a dozen Heaven-separated Realm experts. This fact was widely recognized.

Furthermore, this particular Heaven-separated Realm Insect Mother clearly stood out as no ordinary entity.

Bao Lu observed the same spectacle.

It left Bao Lu baffled regarding the extent of Yang Chen's hidden aces, while igniting profound curiosity within her. Precisely what unfolded in the clash between Yang Chen and Xingtong?

Why had Xingtong suddenly switched to supporting Yang Chen?

...

Xingtong had entered the fray, and with her initial strike, more than a dozen Heaven-separated Realm Insect Race subordinates, alongside numerous lower-realm Insect Race forces, rapidly regained control of the chaotic battlefield.

The Four-direction Ghost Kings exploded in fury, eyes bulging wide with blazing wrath: "Good kid, you have quite a few tricks, but I will take your life!"

One among the Four-direction Ghost Kings advanced, seizing command of the Thorny Whip and lashing it straight at Yang Chen.

Xingtong beheld this occurrence and sank into contemplation. By now, her command over the Heaven-separated Realm insects had secured the field completely.

At the same time, she found herself deeply engrossed in the skirmish between Yang Chen and the Four-direction Ghost Kings.

Ever since her arrival, she'd been intently observing the duel between Yang Chen and the Four-direction Ghost Kings. Her unwavering focus had left her utterly astonished by Yang Chen's tactics. Subsequently, memories of her own battle with Yang Chen resurfaced.

The outcome of that skirmish for her had been utter defeat!

An azure pattern expanded, as Yang Chen assumed the guise of a slaughter deity. In a flash, he propelled himself into motion. Instantly, over a dozen Heaven-separated Realm Insect Race experts under her control fell lifeless on the ground.

Had she not belonged to the Insect Race, with her primary form unable to endlessly generate insects, she would have suffered total annihilation in that conflict.

In fact, she might have met her end!

Yet, Yang Chen chose not to slay her then, opting instead to strike a bargain: she would aid him with one action.

Yang Chen truly possessed remarkable foresight, having anticipated this very moment on the Ice and Fire Star, foreseeing the need for her assistance in his confrontation.

Her life teetered on the brink at that juncture, so she had no option but to accept Yang Chen's terms and consent.

In the beginning, she harbored vengeful thoughts toward Yang Chen deep inside. However, increasingly, she discovered that delving into Yang Chen's enigmas proved far more enticing than seeking retribution.

Such as in this very instant...

A Heaven-separated Realm powerhouse engaging a Heaven-appointed Realm Ghost King in such a manner—wasn't this an inconceivable wonder?

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Concurrently, Yang Chen grappled intensely with the Four-direction Ghost Kings, his circumstances deteriorating, his face slowly hardening. He had taunted and jeered moments ago, yet confronting the all-out onslaught from the Four-direction Ghost Kings rendered him rather powerless.

Swiftly, Yang Chen summoned the Slaughter God Spear.

"Hahaha, I’m out again. However... it seems like our enemy is quite powerful this time." The Slaughter God Spear boomed with laughter upon manifesting, only to cut off sharply at the view of the Four-direction Ghost Kings.

"Go!"

Yang Chen drove the spear forward, unleashing his utmost power.

The Four-direction Ghost Kings proved no pushovers. In response to Yang Chen's thrust, the whip twisted into a serpent, thorns seething with malice, coiling directly toward Yang Chen.

Following the clash, the Slaughter God Spear wailed, "It hurts so much. What an evil power in this whip."

"Be careful, there’s a lot of resentment on this whip, and you, as an Artifact Spirit, are too ostentatious. Naturally, you will be entangled and heavily injured by its resentment. Stay at the bottom of the divine weapon and don’t reveal yourself easily," Yang Chen cautioned.

"What should I do when I use that move later?" The Slaughter God Spear inquired.

At the sound of the Slaughter God Spear's words, Yang Chen grew quiet.

He contemplated the dilemma as well. His most potent spear technique demanded significant effort from the Slaughter God Spear, and the Artifact Spirit couldn't remain concealed indefinitely.

In this regard, wielding an Emperor Divine Tool against a Heaven-appointed Realm adversary also employing an Emperor Divine Tool made achieving genuine parity challenging.

"There isn’t a good opportunity yet!" Yang Chen's face turned grave: "Stay hidden for now, and wait for my order!"

"Alright!" The Slaughter God Spear complied with Yang Chen's directive.

In that instant, witnessing Yang Chen's Slaughter God Spear collide with his Thorny Whip and falter, the Four-direction Ghost King's laughter intensified. He refused to believe Yang Chen retained any means to overturn the tide.

Considering everything, for a Heaven-separated Realm cultivator like Yang Chen to persist this far already bordered on the miraculous!

Seizing the advantage, the Four-direction Ghost King manipulated the Thorny Whip, deploying a barrage of techniques that swept outward, encircling Yang Chen snugly with the intent to dispatch him right there.

Yang Chen had no intention of awaiting his doom idly. As the Thorny Whip hounded him relentlessly, he darted and vaulted, brandishing his spear in sweeps. Perceiving no path to victory, he flickered away in evasion.

The Four-direction Ghost King noted Yang Chen's retreat and pursued without mercy.

"Hahaha, kid, I want to see where you can run!" The Four-direction Ghost King jeered.

With the entire region sealed by formations, whither could Yang Chen possibly flee?

Yang Chen offered no retort, maintaining a serene demeanor as he fled while wielding the Slaughter God Spear, then declared, "Alright, it’s about time!"

"No problem!" The Slaughter God Spear responded with a crafty chuckle, as though plotting some mischief.

Their synergy was impeccable, and as Yang Chen's words concluded, a brilliant glow erupted from the Slaughter God Spear. Subsequently, an odd energy welled up within the weapon, bursting forth like a raging deluge.

The Four-direction Ghost King, pursuing with keen enthusiasm, could scarcely have foreseen Yang Chen mustering the vigor for a rearward spear strike.

As the spear lanced true, the Four-direction Ghost King detected peril and cried out, "Not good!"

In the next moment, luminous streaks illuminated the firmament, overwhelming the entire vista and blanketing every crevice of the space occupied by the Four-direction Ghost King and Yang Chen.

The spectators, beholding this, remained ignorant of the events. Some even attributed it to the Four-direction Ghost King's prowess.

Beneath that radiance, Yang Chen might have already met complete demise.

Merely Yue Xingzhenren, Xingtong, and several others with exceptional insight fixed their gazes skyward, eyes unwavering, minds swirling with uncertainty and speculation.

For they had perceived it distinctly, yet questioned the veracity of their vision.

The spear's brilliance originated from Yang Chen, not the Four-direction Ghost King.

Additionally, the Four-direction Ghost King's aura was steadily diminishing.

As the light slowly receded, the Four-direction Ghost King's form tumbled earthward from the heavens.

Regarding the ultimate triumph once the glow faded, it was evidently Yang Chen, who lingered aloft, grasping the Slaughter God Spear, towering proudly within the residual golden luminescence.