The Supreme Martial King Shocking All Realms Chapter 3459 - 3454: Overwhelming!_1

When the Mid Level Fate Realm cultivation fully manifested, it stirred hardly any waves among the spectators.

Most cultivators beyond the Three Realms of Heavenly Dao lack understanding of the divide between Heavenly Destiny Realm Early Stage and Mid Level.

Yet, those within the Heavenly Dao Three Realms, together with Princess Wen Qi and the White-browed Dao Ancestor observing in secret from the lofty platform, felt utter astonishment at this realm shift.

"How is this even possible!" Princess Wen Qi's pupils shrank, her small mouth falling open in shock mingled with delight.

The White-browed Dao Ancestor brimmed with shock too. He erupted in booming laughter at once, proclaiming, "This little fellow has really given us too many surprises. In just a few decades, he has not only entered the Heavenly Destiny Realm but also possesses the cultivation of the Mid Level. This is incredible, truly incredible."

Princess Wen Qi let out a sigh of wonder, "Ever since I first met him, this little fellow has given me many surprises. I should have thought that this cautious young man would not make a move without sufficient confidence. But I really cannot figure out how in these few decades, he could also advance from the Heavenly Destiny Realm Early Stage to the Mid Level."

The White-browed Dao Ancestor chuckled lightly, "It's hard to say for other cultivation levels, but to advance from the Heavenly Destiny Realm Early Stage to Mid Level, one actually only needs to rely on a single world. This can be said to be the easiest but also the most difficult realm among all realms."

"Senior Brother is referring to the World Embryo, right?" Princess Wen Qi paused in thought before continuing, "Looking at it now, Yang Chen has his own opportunities. But these are not matters for us to be concerned with. In any case, his advancement to Mid Level is a good thing."

"Yes, let's see who will take advantage in the battle between our young friend Yang Chen and Mu Tianwang." The White-browed Dao Ancestor remarked.

Relaxed now, the pair anticipated Yang Chen's display of power with keen interest.

In their clash, Mu Tianwang sweated profusely, struck dumb by Yang Chen's Mid Level cultivation. Deep shock seized him, triggering uncontrollable shivers.

Others might remain unaware, but Mu Tianwang keenly sensed their World Powers' initial clash as same-realm cultivators mere moments prior.

Yet during that exchange, he realized in horror that his World Power paled utterly against Yang Chen's.

Abject defeat.

Complete defeat!

That prior shudder stemmed exactly from this—under Yang Chen's World Power, Mu Tianwang had suffered a crushing, ignoble loss.

How could Mu Tianwang retain any face? He had demanded this arena setup and hurled provocations from the beginning, spewing grand boasts!

"Yang Chen, do you think you can win against me just by advancing to the Mid Level? I'll let you witness the World Treasures I've cultivated over the years!" Mu Tianwang snorted.

His words just ended when he unleashed his World Treasures without hesitation.

A colossal, keen-edged axe emerged, radiating force to shatter mountains and rend the land. It descended from the heavens, hurtling straight at the full platform.

Yang Chen met the sight with a cold sneer, unmoving. Calmly, he vanished from his position and flickered behind Mu Tianwang.

Mu Tianwang's pupils contracted sharply, clueless to what had transpired.

But the instant after, Yang Chen's World Power bound him like unyielding chains, immobilizing him completely.

Mu Tianwang cursed his misfortune inwardly, yet he couldn't escape Yang Chen's grip. In those ironclad bonds, he appeared a pitiful, helpless lamb—powerless and pallid.

Yang Chen merely flicked his sleeve, letting his World Power engulf the massive axe above.

Then, Yang Chen declared, "You've lost."

With that, he dispersed his World Power.

Mu Tianwang slumped to the ground, eyes wide with unrelenting disbelief.

He wasn't alone—Princess Wen Qi and the White-browed Dao Ancestor stared in profound shock as well.

Countless mighty cultivators and disciples puzzled over what truly occurred.

Heavenly Extreme Realm powerhouses, however, beheld the entire event crystal clear.

The moment Mu Tianwang manifested his World Treasure to launch a brutal assault on Yang Chen, the latter simply released his World Power.

In that instant, with pure World Power alone—no Tao Skill or World Treasure—Yang Chen effortlessly dominated Mu Tianwang, his rival at the same cultivation level.

What a terrifying scene.

"What on earth happened to this young lad while he was in the Earth Spirit Hall?" Surprise and joy surged through the White-browed Dao Ancestor.

His confidence grew ever stronger that the daring bet he and Princess Wen Qi had wagered on Yang Chen years back was absolutely the correct decision.

"I... I lost..." Mu Tianwang's voice shook as he forced out these shameful words.

He understood perfectly that refusing to speak them and pressing on with the fight would bring an even more devastating end.

"You've lost, Mu Tianwang, so remain in my Shen Ye Sect." Yang Chen declared.

"Yang Chen, what are you planning?" Mu Tianwang questioned, a touch of confusion in his tone.

Yang Chen replied, "Do you honestly believe I, Yang Chen, am someone who stirs up trouble? Obediently stay in my Shen Ye Sect, or else I won't hesitate to deliver an even more disgraceful thrashing for all to witness."

A full-body shudder gripped Mu Tianwang, and he promptly responded, "Very well, I'll stay in the Shen Ye Sect. But Yang Chen, weigh the fallout of this choice carefully. My position isn't one you can simply restrain."

Yang Chen was fully aware of the repercussions from holding Mu Tianwang.

Future consequences were clear to him, yet his determination had been set long ago.

With a casual flick of his sleeve, Yang Chen departed in high spirits.

The battle of this day had firmly etched his name into legend.

In under five days, word of the Heavenly Pearl Platform showdown raced across the realms, spreading swifter than tales of Yang Chen confining Gu Zhuicheng and the Snow Eagle King.

Yang Chen's profound, immeasurable might had utterly crushed Mu Tianwang, a powerhouse already renowned and deemed a rare, veiled genius of Tai Yuan Palace.

This intelligence rapidly fell upon the ears of Tai Yuan Palace's elite experts.

The Spiritual Separation Dao Ancestor took it especially hard; learning of it stirred clear feelings across his features.

He heard not only of Yang Chen overpowering Mu Tianwang but also that Mu Tianwang along with his followers were now detained inside the Shen Ye Sect.

Fury was inevitable—after all, Mu Tianwang ranked among his own followers.

A vicious smirk twisted the Spiritual Separation Dao Ancestor's lips. "Yang Chen, are you daring to defy me? How intriguing. Your power surprises me, Yang Chen, but such rashness will doom you. Provoking me now drags you straight into the depths of despair."