The Supreme Martial King Shocking All Realms Chapter 3460 - 3455: Mind Your Tone_1

Those with discerning eyes could plainly see that Yang Chen had first confined Gu Zhuicheng, then subdued the Snow Eagle King, and ultimately seized Mu Tianwang.

This series of events amounted to a blatant challenge against Tai Yuan Palace.

Countless onlookers were stunned by Yang Chen’s audacity, as taking on Tai Yuan Palace demanded nerves of steel—particularly given how recklessly he had acted.

A wave of intrigue swept through the spectators.

What retaliation would Tai Yuan Palace unleash against Yang Chen’s brazen defiance?

Meanwhile, chaos reigned within Tai Yuan Palace, with nearly everyone buzzing about the incident. They unanimously agreed Yang Chen had crossed the line.

Soon, word spread far and wide that Tai Yuan Palace was gearing up for a savage reprisal.

Yet, the exact nature of this ferocious response remained a mystery to all.

One thing was certain: Tai Yuan Palace wouldn’t swallow this insult lightly.

None of the turmoil fazed Yang Chen in the least. He persisted with his secluded cultivation routine. Gu Zhuicheng and his companions received middling care—nothing lavish or harsh. No matter the uproar outside, Yang Chen showed zero inclination to free them.

Even certain Heavenly Destiny Realm elders from Shen Ye Sect arrived to urge Yang Chen to let them go, aiming for a peaceful resolution. Yet, he turned them all down flat.

Among these elders, some owed favors to Yang Chen from his Seven-Colored Glazed Minerals, leaving them unable to scold him outright. Still, deep down, they truly frowned upon his methods.

Such conduct brought zero advantages to either Shen Ye Sect or Tai Yuan Palace.

Should tensions climb to involve Dao Ancestor realm experts, retreat would prove exceedingly tough.

Undoubtedly, following Yang Chen’s triumphs over the Heaven-Separation Realm Snow Eagle King and Heavenly Destiny Realm Mu Tianwang, Dao Ancestor realm heavyweights loomed next on the horizon.

True to predictions, the moment arrived swiftly. Within the first month of Mu Tianwang’s capture, Tai Yuan Palace dispatched an elite squad of mighty warriors.

Unlike Mu Tianwang’s earlier solo venture, this Tai Yuan Palace force was on another level entirely.

A torrent of oppressive might and sheer numbers defined them, boasting two Heavenly Extreme Realm Dao Ancestors among their ranks.

These were none other than Xuan Yang Palace Master and Spiritual Separation Dao Ancestor.

Additionally, a horde of Heavenly Destiny Realm experts trailed them, hell-bent on stirring havoc until victory was theirs.

Cruelty and icy resolve twisted Spiritual Separation Dao Ancestor’s features.

Upon reaching Shen Ye Sect’s gates, two figures rushed forward with stoic expressions to meet him.

They turned out to be Princess Wen Qi and White-browed Dao Ancestor.

White-browed Dao Ancestor gazed helplessly at the newcomers and remarked, "Brother Ling Bie, Palace Master Xuan Yang, what prompts this grand display?"

Noticing White-browed Dao Ancestor’s feigned ignorance, Xuan Yang Palace Master shrugged and deferred to Spiritual Separation Dao Ancestor, "Brother Ling Bie, your man’s the one nabbed. You take the lead."

Spiritual Separation Dao Ancestor replied with a stone-cold face, "I’ve heard some brat called Yang Chen snatched up everyone from my Tai Yuan Palace. That right?"

"’Snatched’ sounds excessive. They were merely invited as guests to Shen Ye Sect for a short stay."

As those words hung in the air, a youth materialized from thin air, grinning as he stepped into the midst of the Heavenly Extreme Realm powerhouses overhead.

This was none other than Yang Chen.

"Yang Chen, who are you to butt in when Dao Ancestors converse?" A furious shout erupted from a Heavenly Destiny Realm cultivator in Spiritual Separation Dao Ancestor’s entourage.

Yang Chen fixed his piercing gaze on the Heavenly Destiny Realm cultivator, whom he knew all too well—Han Yi, the one who’d hunted him down with fellow Heavenly Destiny Realm foes before.

He’d narrowly escaped their clutches and etched that memory forever.

Spotting Han Yi triggered Yang Chen’s mocking retort, "Han Yi, what makes you think you can talk to me that way?"

Han Yi’s brow furrowed in irritation. Yang Chen’s arrogance knew no bounds—same realm as him, yet acting superior.

Spiritual Separation Dao Ancestor spoke tonelessly, "Princess Wen Qi, White-browed Dao Ancestor, failing to discipline your young ones? They snap like rabid dogs at anything. Is this acceptable?"

Princess Wen Qi and White-browed Dao Ancestor bristled at Spiritual Separation Dao Ancestor’s jab, though Yang Chen’s antics had left them sorely disappointed too.

Regardless of Yang Chen's formidable strength, restraint was what he should have shown at this instant, yet he cast aside all decorum. Though they held the advantage in the dispute from the start, it was bound to slip away. Yang Chen surely grasped this fundamental truth.

What scheme was he truly pursuing?

The two couldn't fathom it and were poised to voice their thoughts when Yang Chen offhandedly declared, "Spiritual Separation Dao Ancestor, you must feel very mighty. Pretending to be a senior and boasting about your Dao Ancestor status must bring a lot of joy, right?"

A mocking laugh escaped Spiritual Separation Dao Ancestor. He had arrived today with a massive entourage, not to seek a peaceful resolution, but to ignite further conflict.

Had Yang Chen displayed even a shred of humility, the situation might have unfolded differently. Yet Yang Chen's fiery temper outmatched his own—a splendid turn. He aimed to stoke the opponent's rage higher, escalating the chaos to new heights.

Princess Wen Qi and White-browed Dao Ancestor sent urgent voice transmissions to Yang Chen, their gazes imploring, "Yang Chen, what are you doing? Hurry up and take back your words! Are you crazy?"

Yang Chen held firm, relentlessly taunting Spiritual Separation Dao Ancestor, "Spiritual Separation Dao Ancestor, I wonder if you’ve ever been to Earth Spirit Hall? Come on, tell me about your experience."

"Earth Spirit Hall? Of course, I have been there." Spiritual Separation Dao Ancestor replied coldly.

Yang Chen inquired with composure, "That’s good. Now that you, Spiritual Separation Dao Ancestor, have been to Earth Spirit Hall, what level of merit did you achieve?"

"Tenth level of merit, so what?" Spiritual Separation Dao Ancestor replied icily.

Yang Chen erupted in laughter, "Spiritual Separation Dao Ancestor, you are a Heavenly Extreme Realm powerhouse, yet only have a tenth-level merit status. In other words, you did not spend a long time at Earth Spirit Hall, did you? Are you afraid of death? Are you afraid to fight the Different Race?"

"You brat, who gave you the right to meddle in my affairs?" Spiritual Separation Dao Ancestor angrily retorted.

Yang Chen’s fury blazed even fiercer.

He had nearly perished at Spiritual Separation Dao Ancestor’s hands before, forced to flee in hiding. His deep-seated grudge had festered for far too long.

Yang Chen proclaimed sternly, "Spiritual Separation Dao Ancestor, what, you don’t dare to admit it? You act so high and mighty in the Taiyuan Star System, bullying whoever you want. With your power, do you have the guts to go to Earth Spirit Hall? Do you dare to show off your prowess against the Different Race at the Heavenly Extreme Realm? You don’t. You only know how to cause chaos in your own territory, and you have no other abilities."

"Yang Chen, you are asking for death!" Spiritual Separation Dao Ancestor roared in fury.

Yang Chen sneered coldly, "Spiritual Separation Dao Ancestor, you’ve been emphasizing that I’m not worthy to speak with you, but take a good look at this. Is it me, Yang Chen, who is unworthy to speak to you or you, Spiritual Separation Dao Ancestor, who should adjust your attitude when speaking to me?"