The Supreme Martial King Shocking All Realms Chapter 3412 - 3407: River of Void Turbulence_1

"What about you?" Yang Chen inquired.

Despite the dire circumstances, he wasn't someone who would flee and leave his allies behind without a second thought.

Noticing Yang Chen's concern for her amid the chaos, Xing Tong chuckled: "Don't worry about me. Even if I can't defeat them, they won't be able to harm me. I have ways to slip away. If they truly aim to eliminate me, they'll need to team up and overwhelm me, but do you think these folks can actually work together?"

Hearing her words, Yang Chen relaxed and replied, "Fine then, look after yourself!"

The clash was on the verge of erupting, exploding in a flash with no room for prolonged deliberation.

Strongmen from the various clans zeroed in on Yang Chen, knowing full well he possessed not one, but two Primordial Treasures.

What significance did two Primordial Treasures hold?

Snatching even one from Yang Chen would bring immense wealth to their whole faction.

Eager not to let the opportunity slip, everyone yearned to grab Yang Chen swiftly and claim those two Primordial Treasures as their own.

Faced with a horde of mighty foes lunging at him, Yang Chen's scalp prickled with tension.

Handling one or two would be feasible, yet surrounded by such a multitude of Powerful Ones, even he struggled to see a path to survival.

On top of that, with the space fully sealed off, making an escape turned exceedingly tough.

Yet right then, Xing Tong commanded her six Destiny Realm Insect Clans to charge into battle, straight at the strongmen from various clans, clashing ferociously.

In a blink, Xing Tong masterfully pulled off a stalling maneuver, halting the advance of these Powerful Ones.

Still, observing Xing Tong's strained fight, it was clear she couldn't last much longer. His getaway now hinged on his own efforts.

Yang Chen's expression grew grave as his divine sense scanned desperately for an escape route.

Surrounded by utterly sealed space, breaking free wouldn't be simple; his only hope lay in spotting a vulnerable point.

But during his probe, Yang Chen failed to detect any immediate flaws in the space. Rather, he spotted the six Human Fate Realm experts lingering nearby.

They displayed zero desire to assist, apparently pleased to spectate, sending a cold shiver through Yang Chen's core.

What was the intention behind these six Human Fate Realm experts' inaction?

Though baffled, Yang Chen lacked the luxury to ponder further, for Xing Tong was reaching her limit.

"This isn't sufficient—the delay from Xing Tong falls short, and more Powerful Ones approach rapidly. I must act now."

Yang Chen had no intention of awaiting his doom passively.

Stomping hard, he bellowed, "Way of Ten Thousand Laws Embryo, activate!"

Instantly upon activating the Way of Ten Thousand Laws Embryo, Yang Chen unleashed the Deathly Silent Black Wind.

Once the Deathly Silent Black Wind surged forth, swirling black gales engulfed the entire space, obscuring all sense of direction.

Yang Chen harbored no illusions that the Deathly Silent Black Wind would inflict serious damage on the Powerful Ones present, given their numbers. His goal was purely to buy time and blind their sight.

Relying solely on the Black Wind Space proved inadequate, so he extended his Evil Qi Domain around it, leaving the cluster of Powerful Ones bewildered in the void, unable to pinpoint Yang Chen's location or bearing.

Simultaneously, Yang Chen identified a region where the space seal appeared frailer and dashed toward it.

Inside the Black Wind Space, he directed the raging Deathly Silent Black Wind at that fragile seal point, pounding it relentlessly.

Bombarded by the Deathly Silent Black Wind, the space seal began to yield.

To Yang Chen, any hint of weakening allowed his Space-Time Law to slip through a breach.

"Time to go!"

Ignoring everything else, Yang Chen vanished straight into the Spacetime, erasing all traces of his presence.

All the while, the Black Wind Space persisted, bolstered by the Evil Qi Domain, so the Powerful Ones remained oblivious to Yang Chen's departure.

Only as the Black Wind Space neared dissipation did the Powerful Ones sense something wrong. Frantic searches and pursuits yielded no sign of Yang Chen.

"Where did he go? Where is Yang Chen?" The Powerful Ones raged in fury.

Clearly, Yang Chen had slipped away. The shame burned deep: countless experts from diverse clans had united against a mere Heaven-separated Realm cultivator like Yang Chen.

Yet failure to seize him fueled their outrage.

Nonetheless, the assorted clans overlooked the eerie disappearance of the six Human Race Human Fate Realm experts, their whereabouts a total mystery.

Right then, Xing Tong laughed openly: "You idiots, still chasing Yang Chen? This palace departs now—farewell!"

With those words, Xing Tong spun around and fled without delay.

"Trying to escape?"

A handful of enraged Powerful Ones, bursting with unspent fury, pursued her. But numbering few, they halted partway.

Most Powerful Ones recognized pursuing Xing Tong as futile, doubting she held any Primordial Treasures—had she, she wouldn't have boldly stalled them earlier.

A mere few still eyed Xing Tong as a target, yet she had long since fled beyond reach.

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Meanwhile, Yang Chen had fully exited Jianhen Palace. Once outside, a sense of security washed over him.

His aura hidden and trackers shaken off, locating him anew would prove no simple feat.

Sensing Xing Tong's aura once more, stable and steady, Yang Chen at last breathed easy. Any harm to her would haunt him eternally with guilt.

Her readiness to stake her life for him demanded future reciprocation; failing that, Yang Chen would betray basic human decency.

In contrast, the six Human Race Human Fate Realm experts had failed to aid him in that pivotal instant.

Same race or not, foreign allies sometimes proved more trustworthy than kin.

"Holding both Primordial Treasures, departure beckons. Yet first, let's explore this area," Yang Chen murmured inwardly.

Upon reaching the Heavenly Palace, a spot had drawn his law fluctuations strongly. Initially suspecting Jianhen Palace, he later realized otherwise.

Endless curiosity gripped him—what drew his Rule Power so irresistibly here?

Through multiple Spacetime Travels, Yang Chen emerged from the void, guided by the pull to his goal...

What he found was a Space-Time Turbulence, remarkably shaped into a vast, flowing river.