The Supreme Martial King Shocking All Realms Chapter 3458 - 3453: Whose Mistake?_1

As Yang Chen’s Heavenly Fate Realm Qi faded away, Mu Tianwang and his followers stood completely stunned, their faces filled with shock.

After all, those from the Grand Abyss Palace understood Yang Chen all too well.

Not long before, Yang Chen had merely been at the Heaven-separated Realm.

How much time had passed since Yang Chen visited the Earth Spirit Hall?

A mere few decades at most, which truly wasn’t much for powerhouses of the Three Heavenly Realms.

Yet in this brief period, Yang Chen had shockingly broken through to the Heavenly Fate Realm?

Mu Tianwang’s face darkened. Sensing Yang Chen’s Heavenly Fate Realm cultivation, he realized this spelled disaster for the entire Grand Abyss Palace.

Even back in the Heaven-separated Realm, none of the experts deployed by their Grand Abyss Palace could handle Yang Chen.

Now that his cultivation had soared to the Heavenly Fate Realm...

Mu Tianwang’s expression grew grave. But on second thought, a chilling smile crept across his face, emerging straight from his soul.

After some reflection, Mu Tianwang declared, "Yang Chen, with your Heavenly Fate Realm cultivation, isn’t it shameful to bully my junior disciple in the Heaven-separated Realm? If you truly seek a fight, since we’re both at the Heavenly Fate Realm, why not spar for some amusement?"

Yang Chen sneered inwardly, viewing Mu Tianwang as utterly shameless.

In one breath, he framed it as Yang Chen picking on King Snowhawk. Then he flipped the script, proposing a fair duel with Yang Chen.

Mu Tianwang appeared confident that, no matter Yang Chen’s ferocity, he had only just entered the Heavenly Fate Realm, stuck at the early stage.

Mu Tianwang himself had advanced to the mid-stage of the Heavenly Fate Realm, forging his own inner world. The gap between them was obvious to anyone with sense.

Mu Tianwang now spoke with grand flair, painting Yang Chen as a bully of the weak if he dared refuse.

Yang Chen clasped his hands behind his back and chuckled, "Very well, since Mu Tianwang is so eager for this, I, Yang Mou, shall indulge you in this match."

Mu Tianwang’s face shifted, surprised that Yang Chen possessed the guts to accept.

For an instant, he burst into laughter, "Hahaha, excellent! Then let’s not dawdle. We’ll clash on your Divine Night Sect’s Heavenly Beads Platform in ten days!"

With that, he flicked his sleeve boldly and strode right into the Divine Night Sect.

His mood lifted even more—Yang Chen had agreed? Clearly, Yang Chen failed to grasp the vast divide between early and mid-stage Heavenly Fate Realm.

How could Yang Chen miss Mu Tianwang’s scheme with the Heavenly Beads Platform?

Mu Tianwang aimed to turn this into a spectacle.

The Heavenly Beads Platform ranked among the Divine Night Sect’s premier battlegrounds, with every duel there announced far and wide.

Mu Tianwang planned to duel there, ensuring Yang Chen couldn’t escape the spotlight.

Yang Chen simply smiled indifferently, replying, "Fine, in ten days, I’ll await you, Daoist Mu Tianwang, atop the Heavenly Beads Platform. Everyone, see to it that Mu Tianwang is well accommodated."

Mu Tianwang flicked his sleeves dismissively, offering no thanks, and marched arrogantly into the Divine Night Sect.

Soon, word of the Yang Chen versus Mu Tianwang duel spread like wildfire. Ten days wasn’t long, yet ample for the news to reach all corners.

The Heavenly Beads Platform lay within the Divine Night Sect’s inner world, outside the main sect grounds.

This drew countless experts from major powers flooding into the Divine Night Sect’s world space, eager to behold the clash.

After all, Yang Chen emerged from decades of seclusion, launching straight into battle against Grand Abyss Palace’s veteran Heavenly Fate Realm master, Mu Tianwang.

Such tidings left everyone in awe wherever they spread.

In no time, even before the ten days elapsed, crowds packed the vicinity of the Heavenly Beads Platform.

The Divine Night Sect had stationed personnel around the Heavenly Beads Platform, readying for this epic showdown between titans.

Yet the Divine Night Sect’s leadership couldn’t stay composed.

With just ten days, there was no chance to alter course. The sect elders could only watch helplessly as throngs amassed near the Heavenly Beads Platform.

By now, both Yang Chen and Mu Tianwang had reached the platform’s vicinity.

Mu Tianwang, seemingly terrified that the Divine Night Sect might back out, had reached the area near the Heavenly Beads Platform days ahead of schedule.

Yang Chen showed up a touch later, exactly on the tenth day.

Right as Yang Chen made his entrance, numerous Divine Night Sect disciples burst into thrilled cheers.

Among countless Divine Night Sect disciples, Yang Chen served as their absolute idol without question.

Yang Chen's saga, akin to legend and myth alike, resonated throughout their realm; laying eyes on him personally sparked boundless excitement.

"This Yang Chen..."

Yet Princess Wen Qi, positioned at the pinnacle of the Divine Night Sect, brimmed with utter helplessness.

She stayed concealed, observing from the shadows.

She and the White Eyebrow Ancestor had both held back earlier, deeming it unnecessary. But now, how could they possibly remain absent? A total rout would drag their reputation through the mud in front of everyone!

"Yang Chen, what in the world are you planning? Has water flooded your brain? You're dead set on clashing against Mu Tianwang's mid-stage Heavenly Fate Realm with just your early-stage cultivation? Don't you grasp the vast gap between early and mid-stage Heavenly Fate Realm? Possessing world power versus lacking it—those are worlds apart!" Princess Wen Qi clenched her teeth fiercely.

The White Eyebrow Ancestor stayed silent, though the anxiety in his gaze matched Princess Wen Qi's perfectly.

"Mu Tianwang clearly baited Yang Chen into this trap, and with only ten days? Backing out of the challenge now would be nearly impossible. Yang Chen, you're tarnishing our Divine Night Sect's honor." Princess Wen Qi shook her head with a heavy sigh.

Meanwhile, Yang Chen squared off against Mu Tianwang.

The instant they faced one another, their icy killing intents surged outward.

Mu Tianwang sneered coldly, "Yang Chen, with all these spectators today, don't suffer a humiliating defeat. It'd be too shameful otherwise."

Yang Chen clasped his hands behind his back and replied, "Mu Tianwang, those are my exact words for you. You schemed from the start just to humiliate me. But do you truly believe your power suffices?"

Mu Tianwang roared with laughter, seizing the moment when Yang Chen could no longer retreat easily from the platform, and declared outright, "Yang Chen, it's your own stupidity to blame. You've barely stepped into the Heavenly Fate Realm yet strut around like you can dismiss all other Heavenly Fate Realm cultivators? Do you still fancy yourself in the Heaven-separated Realm? Frankly, the chasm between mid-stage and early-stage Heavenly Fate Realm is enormous—one you can't possibly overcome!"

Yang Chen curved his lips into a faint smile, "What if I reveal, Mu Tianwang, that I've already bridged that chasm?"

Mu Tianwang's eyes sharpened, his voice dropping low, "What are you implying?"

Yang Chen let out a derisive sneer, his frigid tone booming, "Mu Tianwang, do you honestly believe you're the only one at mid-stage Heavenly Fate Realm cultivation?"

Hiding it further served no purpose now.

A tremendous, crushing aura exploded outward, woven with the might of Yang Chen's world power!