The Supreme Martial King Shocking All Realms Chapter 3351 - 3346: Total Victory_1

Their flawless collaboration with Yang Chen, executed without a hitch, was indeed praiseworthy. Clearly, Yang Chen's power had soared to rival his own, and in comparison, it might even edge ahead just a touch.

Master Yue Xing let out a sigh at this; the younger generation was truly formidable.

"The Zhen Gong Ghost King is already dead, so our scheme is more than halfway done. Friend Yang Chen, let's join hands and take down the Feng Lei Ghost King." Master Yue Xing declared.

"No problem!" Yang Chen replied.

Indeed, with the Zhen Gong Ghost King eliminated, their objective was over half achieved. The pair sprang into motion, charging straight back into the fray.

The Feng Lei Ghost King was currently clashing with Xing Tong, holding the advantage firmly. No matter the tactics, Xing Tong simply couldn't compete with him.

This left the Feng Lei Ghost King roaring with laughter, his momentum building relentlessly with every clash.

"Hmph, Xing Tong, you refuse the easy road to heaven and barge into hell with no exit. You could've allied with anyone but picked humans; today, I'll wipe you out right here!" The Feng Lei Ghost King bellowed.

Xing Tong remained unmoved, her tone frosty. "Feng Lei Ghost King, your doom is upon you!"

The Feng Lei Ghost King sneered mockingly. "My doom? Xing Tong, I believe you've misunderstood the situation."

"Feng Lei Ghost King, you ought to glance around at your surroundings." Just then, a new voice rang out, revealing Master Yue Xing's return.

Spotting Master Yue Xing's presence, the Feng Lei Ghost King's expression twisted in shock. "Master Yue Xing? How can this be? That's impossible—why are you here? What happened to Zhen Gong?"

Master Yue Xing smirked coldly. "I'm afraid he's far from fine."

The Feng Lei Ghost King's features paled abruptly; he couldn't wrap his head around it.

With Master Yue Xing showing up and no trace of the Zhen Gong Ghost King, it wasn't difficult to infer that the Zhen Gong Ghost King had likely met his end.

This was the only explanation that fit the scene before him.

However!

Master Yue Xing's combat prowess alone couldn't possibly overcome the Zhen Gong Ghost King, let alone gain even a minor upper hand. How had this unfolded? No matter how he puzzled over it, it made no sense.

While these ideas swirled in his thoughts, a sudden chill whooshed from the darkness.

The Feng Lei Ghost King went white as a sheet. "An ambush? There's someone else lurking!"

His reflexes matched those of the Zhen Gong Ghost King exactly. Yet, this surprise assault from the gloom couldn't be thwarted by mere swiftness.

Yang Chen, wielding the Soul of the Red Ox, unleashed the strike—a full-circle onslaught with zero weaknesses, pure lethality.

The blow landed, and the Feng Lei Ghost King failed to evade. He could only twist away from the lethal spots and muster a hasty guard.

Still, that guard crumpled like flimsy parchment against the Soul of the Red Ox's fury, shredded in a flash.

The Feng Lei Ghost King took the full brunt of the Soul of the Red Ox's assault, his form gushing blood and his Divine Soul teetering on collapse. He nearly blacked out.

"Curse it, how is there a third fighter present! Who the hell are you?" The Feng Lei Ghost King's eyes narrowed in astonishment as he stared at Yang Chen.

Yang Chen had no intention of clarifying. Post-strike, he directed the Soul of the Red Ox to press the attack further.

Having teamed up before, Master Yue Xing and Yang Chen's synergy this time was nothing short of masterful.

To start, Master Yue Xing drew the Feng Lei Ghost King's focus as bait, opening the ideal window for Yang Chen's sneak attack.

Next, once Yang Chen struck, Master Yue Xing was primed in the shadows. He unleashed a rapid fist, channeling the full surge of Power of Laws to whip up a tempest that exploded outward in a heartbeat.

With Master Yue Xing striking from the rear and Xing Tong aiding from the flank, the Feng Lei Ghost King faced dire peril.

Sensing his desperate straits, the Feng Lei Ghost King lunged to escape.

But would Yang Chen allow such a chance? The instant the Feng Lei Ghost King swung at him, Yang Chen sealed off his retreat.

"Feng Lei Ghost King, where exactly do you think you're fleeing?" Yang Chen uttered icily.

The Feng Lei Ghost King shuddered, confronting the blockade with clenched jaws. "A trifling Heaven-Separation Realm cultist dares block my path!"

Eyeing Yang Chen's cultivation level, he dismissed any concern and barreled forward.

Was Yang Chen about to clash head-on with his Heaven-Separation Realm against the foe's Heavenly Destiny Realm? As the Feng Lei Ghost King closed in, Yang Chen recalled the Soul of the Red Ox and positioned it as his shield.

Catching sight of the Soul of the Red Ox once more, dread flickered in the Feng Lei Ghost King's gaze. Having been badly burned by it before, he had zero desire to tangle with it again.

Yet, in that split-second pause, Master Yue Xing's next blow was barreling in.

Realizing this, the Feng Lei Ghost King sensed the tide turning against him gravely.

Master Yue Xing's strike connected, and the Feng Lei Ghost King couldn't sidestep it in time. Paired with the incoming Soul of the Red Ox assault, resistance was futile.

Seconds later, the dual forces met, trapping the Feng Lei Ghost King with no way out.

Battered by the savage onslaught, the Ghost King's form shattered on the spot, reduced to just a Ghost Core that the Soul of the Red Ox claimed, then politely delivered to Yang Chen.

Holding the Heavenly Destiny Realm Ghost King's core, Yang Chen felt deep contentment.

With all three Ghost Kings' cores now secured, it meant he'd collected eight hundred thousand Polar Space Essences.

"Haha, what a thrill. Taoist friend Yang Chen, shall we mop up the remaining minions?" Master Yue Xing exclaimed with delight.

"No problem!"

Together, they moved out, targeting the Heaven-Separation Realm Ghost Kings directly.

For these two powerhouses, the Heaven-Separation Realm Ghost Kings posed no challenge at all and fell with ease.

They struck at the same time, moving like bolts of thunder. In their path, devastation reigned, and not a single Heaven-Separation Realm Ghost King endured.

Under their assault, the whole Ghost Nest was utterly eradicated.

Following the triumphant clash, the mighty group burst into laughter, their joy radiating sincerely.

Gathering once more, a chuckling Master Yue Xing announced, "Taoist Yang Chen, this fight was absolutely invigorating! I'll keep my word and assign all the achievements to you. You can handle destroying the Gate of Life and Death, Calamity City, and the Unfounded Black Hole."

"This..." Yang Chen paused briefly. "Master Yue Xing, that hardly feels right."

Master Yue Xing chuckled heartily. "Taoist Yang Chen, that's how I am. If I owe a debt and don't settle it, it weighs on me. If you refuse, I'll seek another means to make it up to you. Go on ahead."