The Supreme Martial King Shocking All Realms Chapter 3453 - 3448: Going to the Grand Abyss Palace for a Visit?_1

When Gu Zhuicheng uttered those words, Liu Hen clenched his teeth fiercely, finally understanding the harsh reality.

Since his Master departed for the Earth Spirit Hall, Liu Hen rarely ventured beyond the Divine Night Sect. Yet, he refused to waste away in idleness, accomplishing nothing.

How could he face the judgment of others in such a state?

He absolutely refused to disappoint Yang Chen.

For that reason, he diligently pursued his cultivation within the Divine Night Sect's nurturing grounds. Thanks to the guidance from Yang Chen's trusted ally, Ji Yueshuang, his power surged dramatically, propelling him to the True God Realm.

Upon attaining the True God Realm, Divine Night Sect disciples typically embarked on journeys to undertake missions, demonstrating their prowess and gathering merits.

Being Yang Chen's disciple, Liu Hen could not tarnish his Master's reputation. After breaking through to the True God Realm, he yearned to venture into other realms and hunt Demonic Beasts.

He teamed up with a handful of fellow True God Realm disciples from the Divine Night Sect, fixing their goal on the Yellow Sand Scorpion King.

The Yellow Sand Scorpion King stood out as incredibly scarce, with every part of its form being a priceless treasure. Defeating it marked a badge of honor.

True God Realm Yellow Sand Scorpion Kings proved elusive. Higher-realm ones had either fallen or gone into hiding; how could they simply stumble upon one?

For months, they pursued this True God Realm Yellow Sand Scorpion King relentlessly. Should they slay it and claim its valuable parts, Liu Hen would earn not just renown but also admiration from all.

Then, no one could label Yang Chen's disciple a mere hanger-on.

Yet, just as victory over the Yellow Sand Scorpion King loomed near, Gu Zhuicheng set his sights on them.

Gu Zhuicheng's power far outstripped theirs. His Master, the King of Snow Eagles from the Grand Abyss Palace, wielded might beyond the Heaven-separated Realm.

That's why Gu Zhuicheng acted without restraint during his outings. His own prowess had climbed to the fearsome Nirvana Stage.

While the Nirvana Stage alone might not intimidate, during his expeditions, Gu Zhuicheng traveled with over a dozen elite servants. The least powerful hit Nirvana Stage, and the mightiest soared to Mahayana Stage.

Their own group consisted entirely of True God Realm cultivators. They could have summoned Nirvana Stage or Mahayana Stage attendants too.

But relying on such aid would taint their image, no matter how dazzling their feats.

Fate dealt them a cruel blow by crossing paths with Gu Zhuicheng.

Gu Zhuicheng obviously aimed straight for Liu Hen, prompting him to grind his teeth and declare, "Gu Zhuicheng, aren’t you afraid of getting caught and facing the wrath of my Divine Night Sect for attacking me?"

"Hmph, Liu Hen, spare me the intimidation. I act without fear since I've chosen this path. But fear not, I won't end your life. My only goal is escorting you to the Grand Abyss Palace. My Master wants an audience with you. Relax, no harm will come to you." Gu Zhuicheng burst into booming laughter.

Liu Hen saw through Gu Zhuicheng's schemes plainly. The man's real aim was to strike at Liu Hen's Master, exploiting him as the weak link.

Burning with fury, Liu Hen shot back, "If your Master seeks to confront mine, let him challenge my Master head-on. What's heroic about targeting me? Heh, to me, your Master is nothing but a coward."

Rage exploded in Gu Zhuicheng instantly. "Liu Hen, when Yang Chen stirred chaos abroad, luck favored him because my Master was on assignment elsewhere. Had he returned—having shattered the Heaven-separated Realm's boundaries—he would've crushed Yang Chen. But since Yang Chen fled the Grand Abyss Palace, we're left to seize you for answers."

Liu Hen realized escape was impossible today, so surrender to Gu Zhuicheng was out of the question. Leaping into action, he shouted, "Everyone, they're after me—don't clump up. Scatter!"

He had no desire to drag his comrades down.

Though these Divine Night Sect True God Realm disciples lagged in strength, they had endured trials alongside Liu Hen. Now, they resolved to act decisively.

"Liu Hen, stay safe. Upon our return, we'll alert the Divine Night Sect Elders for sure."

With those words exchanged, the Divine Night Sect disciples scattered in all directions. Remaining offered no advantage; fleeing was wiser.

Gu Zhuicheng unleashed a manic laugh. "Escape? As if it's so simple! Seize them every one!"

The eldest servant, boasting the pinnacle cultivation, sported sagging eyelids, yet struck with ruthless precision.

With a casual flick of his sleeve, Dao Intent swept across all four directions, thoroughly overwhelming the True God Realm disciples.

Instantly, every True God Realm disciple from the Divine Night Sect was seized and left utterly immobile.

"Damn it." Liu Hen realized Gu Zhuicheng had toyed with them right from the start, unleashing his fatal strike only now.

No other option existed; the strength difference was overwhelmingly vast. Against Mahayana Stage powerhouses, they were utterly powerless. Escape was now out of reach.

"Young Master, we've captured the prisoners. How do you want to handle them?" the old servant inquired.

"Execute the useless ones to prevent them from blabbing and spreading secrets," Gu Zhuicheng ordered.

The old servant responded, "Young Master, slaying these True God Realm disciples could bring trouble if word gets back to the Divine Night Sect."

"What’s to fear? Did anyone witness us? Where’s the proof? We’re merely extending an invitation to ’Liu Hen’ for a trip to our Grand Abyss Palace. The rest? Maybe they ran into some mishaps on the road that turned deadly; how’s that on us, eh?" A sly grin tugged at Gu Zhuicheng’s lips.

To him, even backed by his own Master, this bunch couldn’t stir up any true chaos.

Yet moments later, he demanded in bewilderment, "Why the delay? Get to it."

Gu Zhuicheng remained oblivious at first, but upon glancing back, he saw his old servant frozen in place, utterly still.

Time itself seemed halted entirely, the air turned rigid, rendering movement impossible.

Drawing on his vast experience, Gu Zhuicheng roared, "Who’s there, hiding in the shadows?"

Yang Chen spoke unhurriedly, "Not a big deal. You wish to invite my disciple to the Grand Abyss Palace for tea, but did you seek permission from me, his Master?"

As his words faded, Yang Chen’s form began to emerge gradually.

The moment that face came into view, Gu Zhuicheng’s pupils shrank sharply. He was all too familiar with Yang Chen’s identity and looks.

Exactly for that reason, seeing it filled him with dread; he shuddered and cried out, "You... you’re Yang Chen!"

Yang Chen replied calmly, "I heard you want to invite my disciple to the Grand Abyss Palace for a visit?"

Trembling with terror, Gu Zhuicheng’s voice cracked sobbingly, "Yes, just a visit, nothing more than a visit. Senior Yang Chen, please don’t get the wrong idea, don’t misunderstand."