The Supreme Martial King Shocking All Realms Chapter 3384: 3379: Miraculous Effects of Relic_1

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The Spirit God Race and the Netherworld are locked in a tense standoff, both vying for powerful golden light relics hidden within ancient bronze statues. Seizing this opportunity, Yang Chen and Xingtong formulate a risky plan to infiltrate the area and steal a relic to secure passage into the Heaven-appointed Realm. As Di Zun finally extracts the relic from his statue, Yang Chen launches a daring strike. Just as the Spirit God Race celebrates their success, Yang Chen makes his move, spiriting the artifact away and sparking an immediate confrontation.

Departing without a shred of hesitation, they never glanced back.

Had they turned to look, they surely would have felt deep regret for the sake of their long lives.

Yang Chen pushed his speed to the absolute limit, leaving the Spirit God Race members, led by Di Zun, in a state of utter desperation.

Di Zun fixated on him and bellowed, “Elder Feng Yin Wang, it is him! He is the one who murdered Han Tian. Ahhh, Yang Chen, I swear we cannot share the same sky!”

As a royal Spirit God, when had he ever suffered such humiliating frustration?

King Feng Yin was likewise consumed by a murderous rage. He was well acquainted with Yang Chen, a man who had repeatedly thwarted his machinations. He vowed to never let him escape!

Abandoning all caution, King Feng Yin ignored everything else, directing his followers to hunt down and eliminate Yang Chen.

The group of netherworld yin souls watched the ensuing commotion with suspicion, baffled by the sudden turn of events.

How could they have realized that a mysterious intruder had just snatched the Spirit God Race’s relic, triggering such an explosive confrontation?

The Heavenly Bone Ghost King and his cohorts rose to their feet in alert, wary of the Spirit God Race’s schemes and determined not to let them seize any advantage.

“Spirit Gods, what do you think you are doing? I suggest you restrain yourselves!” the Heavenly Bone Ghost King roared from a distance.

King Feng Yin retorted furiously, “Heavenly Bone Ghost King, get out of my way!”

Blinded by fury, he had no interest in offering explanations; his only goal was to push past the obstructions and slaughter the fleeing Yang Chen.

The Heavenly Bone Ghost King refused to yield, however, fearing that his own people might be sidelined during the relic selection process, and he prepared his defenses to fight back.

Yang Chen watched the chaos he had ignited with satisfaction, pleased that it had sparked a direct confrontation between the two factions.

That was the ideal outcome.

“Yang Chen, over here.” At that moment, Xingtong’s voice whispered in his mind.

Yang Chen spotted her waving not far off; she had evidently located the exit.

Without a moment’s delay, Yang Chen harnessed the power of spacetime, instantly bypassing the Heavenly Bone Ghost King’s forces to land beside her.

As he fled, the Heavenly Bone Ghost King narrowed his eyes, struck by a sudden realization. “Is that a human? He looks remarkably similar to the individual on our Wanted Order.”

But Yang Chen would not afford him the luxury of further investigation. He linked up with Xingtong and made his escape immediately.

The Ghost King and his subordinates maintained a guarded stance, refusing to let the Spirit God Race interfere with their affairs.

King Feng Yin, however, had reached his breaking point. Because of the Ghost King’s obstruction, his pursuit of Yang Chen was hopelessly stalled.

“Heavenly Bone Ghost King, are you going to step aside or not?” King Feng Yin shrieked.

The Heavenly Bone Ghost King replied icily, “King Feng Yin, my subordinate is currently in the middle of securing the relic. We will not tolerate your insolence. You have already claimed your share, so there is no reason to harass others, is there?”

King Feng Yin felt like he was losing his mind. He knew he couldn't clarify the situation now; even if he confessed that his relic had been stolen by Yang Chen, the Ghost King would never believe him while his own subordinates were at such a critical juncture.

As his rage reached a fever pitch, King Feng Yin realized that Yang Chen had vanished into thin air.

This only fanned his flames, and he desperately wished he could flay Yang Chen alive.

Yang Chen had no intention of engaging in a debate. He hurried Xingtong away at a pace faster than anyone thought possible.

That King Feng Yin failed to give chase only made Yang Chen laugh to himself. He had never expected that after years of battling the Netherworld, he would ultimately owe them a debt of gratitude.

In the end, it was the persistent interference of the Heavenly Bone Ghost King and his followers that had ensured his successful escape.

Under Xingtong’s guidance, Yang Chen slipped away easily. When they finally reappeared, they emerged in the middle of a vast sea.

This region was deserted, yet it was clearly the exit of the Cloud Bow Palace.

“Check the map, where exactly are we?” Yang Chen commanded.

Xingtong consulted the map swiftly. “We are in the Eastern Cold Water Sea Area. This area is quite compact. If we move forward, we will reach the forest where we first entered.”

“We need to find a safe location to lay low…” Yang Chen muttered. “Where should it be?”

“Why not return to the cave where we found Han Tian and Di Zun?” Xingtong suggested. “It was well-hidden. It should be perfect for us to focus on our Cultivation and break through!”

Yang Chen considered her words and realized he had no better options. Her suggestion was sound.

“We will do as you say, let’s move!” Yang Chen replied.

Xingtong understood the urgency of the moment. The distraction provided by the Netherworld wouldn’t last forever; once the misunderstanding was settled, the Spirit God Race would surely lash out.

With haste, the pair traveled until they reached the cave where they had once encountered Han Tian and Di Zun.

Upon entering the cavern, Yang Chen nodded in appreciation.

“This is indeed an excellent hideout. I shall place a spacetime formation here to ensure our safety,” Yang Chen declared.

He immediately utilized the law of spacetime to seal off the area.

Externally, the cave appeared entirely ordinary, yet it had been completely altered by Yang Chen’s power. Only by crossing into that specific area could one perceive the difference.

“This is the relic I secured. With this, you should be able to reach the Heaven-appointed Realm in one go. To prevent any unforeseen setbacks, you must refine this Golden Light Relic immediately,” Yang Chen instructed.

“I understand.” Xingtong stared at the Golden Light Relic with visible excitement.

The prospect of advancing to the Heaven-appointed Realm brought her immense joy.

Xingtong clenched her fists and, without wasting another moment, pressed her palm against the relic, initiating the refining process.

As she began, Xingtong closed her eyes, completely absorbed in the task.

Yang Chen stood by as a vigilant guardian, remaining alert for any sign of trouble.

Time drifted by.

Yang Chen observed the progress carefully. Initially, he had been aware of the relic’s raw strength, but its precise effects remained unknown to him.

After all, the claim that it could facilitate a breakthrough to the Heaven-appointed Realm lacked real proof.

Watching her now, however, he realized the claim was entirely accurate.

The relic possessed the extraordinary power to assist cultivators in the Heaven-separated Realm to ascend to the Heaven-appointed Realm.

Step by step, Xingtong’s Qi surged from the Heaven-separated level toward the Heaven-appointed level. Furthermore, her cultivation was stabilizing noticeably. If this trajectory continued, entering the Heaven-appointed Realm was a certainty.

Yang Chen marveled at the incredible utility of the relic.

What kind of mysterious land could have birthed such a divine object as the Origin Land?