The Supreme Martial King Shocking All Realms Chapter 3427 - 3422: Mountain and River Destruction Map, Fusion_1

Yang Chen sensed his defenses crumbling layer after layer.

Indeed, the ordeal didn't drag on. First, his Five Elements Turn Heaven Palm shattered, and soon the bolstered Deathly Silent Black Wind failed to halt the Heaven’s Tribulation.

Ultimately, the Crimson Ox Soul and the Firefox Spirit were also dispersed by the tribulation lightning, tumbling aside.

As the Heaven’s Tribulation loomed perilously close, Yang Chen summoned his final surge of energy to hurl the God-slaying Spear.

The God-slaying Spear collided with the Ninth Layer Heaven’s Tribulation, evoking a ferocious clash between twin true dragons.

Explosive crackles echoed, until finally, clouds parted like a veil, restoring serenity to the universe starry sky. The Heaven’s Tribulation dissolved into void.

Thus, the Eight-Nine Tribulation was triumphantly overcome.

Yang Chen inhaled a sharp chill of air, drenched in cold sweat, barely keeping himself from collapsing onto the ground.

He realized that even a fraction slower in his response, and he would have perished entirely, ascending to the heavens.

Thankfully, after successive blocks from his arsenal of techniques, the Heaven’s Tribulation was severely weakened, ultimately obliterated by his decisive God-slaying Spear.

With the Heaven’s Tribulation now dispersed, the cluster of Ghost Kings stood utterly stupefied, trapped in disbelief. They could scarcely fathom how Yang Chen had flawlessly endured the Eight-Nine Tribulation.

How horrifying was that?

This adversary had just stepped into the Heavenly Destiny Realm, wielding only half-step Heavenly Destiny Realm might, yet he conquered the Eight-Nine Tribulation?

What calamity would unfold if this youth survived?

Sky Annihilation Ghost King bellowed: "Kill him, kill him now! Strike while the kid’s vulnerable—deny him any opportunity!"

Yang Chen sneered: "You couldn’t slay me back in Heaven-separated Realm, and now it’s even less possible. Dream on!"

Exhausted as he was, inability to engage in battle didn’t bar his retreat.

"Sky Annihilation, let me recover a bit, and your doom awaits!"

Yang Chen’s silhouette flickered away, diving straight into the plane. Then, with a sweeping hand motion, he cut off any chance for Wind Serpent Clan experts to speak, whisking his group from the area.

At his current Heavenly Destiny Realm cultivation, myriad feats beyond his prior limits now lay within grasp.

Eight mid-stage Heavenly Destiny Realm powerhouses had erected the Sky-Roaming Net across the universe starry sky, thrilled to spot Yang Chen’s audacious bid to save the Wind Serpent Clan.

Daring to rescue captives and flee with a crowd at such a moment—wasn’t that courting death?

Yang Chen paid it no heed. Guiding his vast entourage, he unleashed a space-time sprint, igniting and concluding it in a blink.

When it finished, Yang Chen had evaded the encirclement of those eight mid-stage Heavenly Destiny Realm experts.

The man had vanished completely.

"What!" Sky Annihilation Ghost King’s pupils constricted; realization dawned too late—Yang Chen was already gone.

He had vanished without trace, his velocity defying description.

The Ghost King experts seethed with rage, unable to tolerate it further. This marked countless times Yang Chen had slipped away from under their watch.

…

Yang Chen ushered his mighty allies in carefree escape, landing directly on a plane dominated by Netherworld Ghost Cultivators.

No sooner had he arrived than Yang Chen unleashed his Space-Time Domain to its fullest.

The domain unfurled, engulfing the entire plane in one go!

Yes, the whole plane.

Now in the Heavenly Destiny Realm, transcending the Heavenly Dao, a mere ordinary plane meant nothing to him.

Domain in place over the plane, Yang Chen’s intent stirred, and every ghost creature within perished instantly.

Even Heaven-separated Realm entities fell, alongside all the rest.

"Let’s rest up in this plane for a bit," Yang Chen declared.

"We’ll clear out all nearby Ghostly Yin Spirits and Ghost Creatures first," Yu Feng proposed.

The other powerhouses nodded in succession.

Yet Yang Chen dismissed it with a wave: "Unnecessary—I’ve wiped them all out. Just stand guard for me here. Report any disturbances at once. Fresh from the tribulation, I need time to recuperate."

"Wh-what!" Yang Chen’s claim of soloing every ghost cultivator in the plane left all dumbfounded.

Shocked though they were, they trusted his enigmatic prowess and held their questions. Aiding his recovery took precedence.

Yang Chen settled cross-legged, slipping into recuperation.

The Heaven’s Tribulation had chiefly drained his Rule Power and Way of Ten Thousand Laws Dao Embryo. Recovery was purely a waiting game—meds proved futile.

Even so, Yang Chen stayed active during recovery, delving into the Mountain and River Destruction Map.

A segment of his soul had long since detached, infusing the Mountain and River Destruction Map.

Reimmersing within, Yang Chen’s sharpened insight unveiled it not as some commonplace artifact, but a world embryo—a treasure beyond measure laid bare before him.

"Bound to me for years, weaving this world embryo into my own shouldn’t pose much challenge," Yang Chen pondered.

The Heavenly Destiny Realm revolved around nurturing one’s inner world.

Cultivation paled in importance against the Heaven-separated Realm days.

Without prolonged delay, he fused the Mountain and River Destruction Map with his nurtured world sprout.

Heavenly Destiny Realm entry demanded cultivating a world sprout.

Growing a world sprout equated to carving out an inner space—far from easy. Vital was maturing the sprout into a true world.

Claiming another’s world embryo simply involved blending it with one’s sprout, assimilating it fully.

Still, fusion demanded no brief span.

Yang Chen gauged inwardly that it would consume further time.

This shortened span stemmed from a century of mutual mastery with the Mountain and River Destruction Map; otherwise, far longer.

"These Netherworld Ghost Cultivators will soon hunt me down. No matter."

Yang Chen muttered, "My power’s nearly restored."

…

Meanwhile, Sky Annihilation Ghost King and allies trudged back to Night Envoy Taoist Ancestor.

Unwilling yet compelled, for only Night Envoy Taoist Ancestor could probe the vast Outer Darkflow Universe.

Each precise lock on Yang Chen’s spot led to pursuit, fiasco, and retreat.

Too mortified to tally failures, they approached Ghost Ancestor Night Envoy heads hung low.

"Failed again?" Night Ghost Ancestor’s tone growled low: "You pathetic wastes—how many times is this?"

"Ghost Ancestor, Yang Chen’s breached Heavenly Destiny Realm, even drawing the Eight-Nine Tribulation. It defies belief. His prowess tanking the Eight-Nine Tribulation was sheer terror, and his speed’s leaped far ahead," the Ghost Kings explained.