The Supreme Martial King Shocking All Realms Chapter 3363 - 3358: Unexpected Surrender_1

With a swift motion from Yang Chen, the devastating power of the Firefox Spirit's innate ability burst forth. Instantly, two souls were utterly eradicated and obliterated.

This display left all onlookers stunned, marking Yang Chen's initial true strike.

Right from the start, Yang Chen's moves were sharp and decisive.

Once the azure pattern activated, Yang Chen barely moved, and every yin soul got cleared away.

Following that, the Firefox Spirit materialized.

Yang Chen's opening attack might not have appeared overly spectacular, yet it was remarkably straightforward.

Beneath this casual display, two souls turned into nothingness.

Naturally, Yang Chen had no intention of lingering.

His target was the Tenth Floor.

He had mapped this out prior to arriving.

On the tenth level of the Jingling Secret Realm lies a priceless treasure known as Yueyang Essence, reportedly distilled from an entire interface.

Furthermore, the interfaces capable of producing Yueyang Essence are rare, rendering the essence itself exceedingly uncommon. It's virtually unattainable.

Only figures like Ye Shan Dao Ancestor, who have journeyed across the cosmos for eons, could amass such stocks.

Yueyang Essence offers numerous advantages.

Its primary benefit is nurturing Emperor Divine Tools.

Particularly for tools like the Slaughter God Spear, infusing Yueyang Essence would yield major advancements. Overcoming hurdles effortlessly would be typical.

Yang Chen figured that if Yueyang Essence held little value for Ancestral Divine Artifacts, Ye Shan Dao Ancestor wouldn't have parted with it so readily.

While Ye Shan Dao Ancestor had no use for it, Yang Chen certainly did.

This served as his core reason for entering.

Reaching the tenth floor would fulfill his objective.

Currently, partnering with the Firefox Spirit, conquering the Ninth Floor posed no issue. Before long, he reappeared on the Tenth Floor.

Such a spectacle played out for all observers, silencing nearly all prior critics of Yang Chen.

Even Nine Stars King and Silver City, who once scorned Yang Chen, found themselves speechless now.

Nothing persuades like sheer dominance.

At this point, Silver City and Nine Stars King were at a loss for words.

How could they possibly match Yang Chen?

The Eighth Floor—could Nine Stars King even clear it?

Fine, suppose Nine Stars King barely made it through the Eighth Floor, but the Ninth? Could he handle that too? What's the point of comparison?

Unassailable power stood evident, exposing only weakness—a mere speck of weakness!

Yang Chen could likely sense the chaos outside, but it meant nothing to him. He remained in serene composure.

The Tenth Floor presented no obstacle to him.

Unleashing the Firefox Spirit and slashing with the Plain Knife across the space, facing over a dozen souls proved rather tough.

Yet Yang Chen stayed active. In a flash, he invoked the azure pattern and summoned the Slaughter God Spear.

One thrust brought a biting gale.

At present, countless viewers couldn't pinpoint Yang Chen's boundaries, hesitant to speculate.

They believed his ceiling was the Eighth Floor, only for him to reach the Ninth. They pegged the Ninth as his limit, yet he advanced to the Tenth.

Who would risk claiming Yang Chen couldn't tackle the Eleventh Floor?

No one dared assert that Yang Chen defied conventional evaluation.

Even Jiang Qifeng couldn't muster a smirk; this Yang Chen was oddly freakish and immeasurable.

As anticipated by the crowd, Yang Chen navigated the Tenth Floor with ease. His ferocious spear maneuvers especially outshone the anticipated trials of that level.

The Tenth Floor couldn't compete with Yang Chen's caliber.

This disparity was obvious to all.

Indeed, everyone witnessed Yang Chen not dawdling on the Tenth Floor, instead mastering it flawlessly.

Upon conquering the Tenth Floor, Yang Chen darted forward, stepping straight into the Eleventh Floor.

This rendered the audience mute.

The Eleventh Floor—Yang Chen had triumphed over the Tenth!

"This guy." Nine Stars King gritted his teeth, recalling Yang Chen's earlier taunts, his face flushing with humiliation and pride shattered.

He truly had no shot left.

All eyes now fixed intently on Yang Chen within the Eleventh Floor, hearts pounding with awe and unease.

They covertly hoped and wondered if Yang Chen might shatter the Eleventh Floor, forging yet another legend.

Undeniably, Yang Chen had already wrought a miracle.

No, a chain of miracles and feats.

The Ninth Floor marked a record, the Tenth another, and the Eleventh yet more!

Now, anticipation built for whether Yang Chen would ascend to the Twelfth Floor.

"The Tenth Floor, typically reserved for Destiny Realm powerhouses, is beyond belief. A Sky Separation Realm cultivator setting foot there implies Yang Chen could overpower Destiny Realm foes? That's utterly astonishing."

"Will Yang Chen make it to the Twelfth Floor?"

Numerous voices raised such queries. Earlier, disbelief would have reigned, with no one entertaining the notion as it seemed impossible.

Yet now? Excitement spread, many convinced Yang Chen could prevail.

At minimum, his poise on the Eleventh Floor was indisputable.

However, just as hopes rose for Yang Chen to clear the Eleventh Floor, he abruptly halted his push toward the Twelfth amid the onslaught of souls on the Eleventh Layer, retracting the Firefox Spirit.

Then, with a broad sweep, he exited the Twelfth Floor.

This baffled many, unsure of the turn of events.

Had Yang Chen simply quit?

What did it signify?

"Perhaps Yang Chen is worn out, his laws drained?"

"Tough to tell; initially, he appeared steady, but he might have burned through his reserves. After all, Power of Laws isn't endless."

Various cultivators started theorizing, though to Jiang Qifeng, they were mere novices.

Only he grasped the truest, sharpest view.

He recognized Yang Chen had forsaken the Twelfth Floor with power to spare. Without that, Yang Chen could have pressed on. Even the Twelfth might not halt his momentum.

But Yang Chen chose to stop.

This...

Jiang Qifeng drew a heavy breath: "This kid, is he solely after the Yueyang Essence?"