The Supreme Martial King Shocking All Realms Chapter 3487 - 3482: Slaying the Spirit God Race Again_1

"Alas, if it truly doesn’t work out, I, Old Dragon, shall remain here. Brother Yang Chen, you can take as many as you can manage; I will fight the Spirit God Race to my last breath."

"Sigh, it’s the same for me. I’ve grown so old, and I’ve spent a considerable time on Tianyuan Star. If leaving isn’t possible, then I won’t leave."

"No matter what happens, as long as the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon Emperor can depart, that shall be sufficient. We old dragons, our lives hold little value."

The somber words of these powerhouses caused Yang Chen to shake his head in resignation.

"There’s no need for you to worry; I can take the entire True Dragon population of Tianyuan Star with me," Yang Chen stated calmly.

"What!" the Red Tree Dragon King exclaimed in shock. "Brother Yang Chen, can you truly accomplish such a feat?"

"You are aware I excel in spacetime manipulation. Therefore, I shall now open my own world and directly usher you all inside. What difficulty is there in that? Subsequently, I will harness the power of spacetime to depart. How does this differ from me leaving alone?" Yang Chen inquired indifferently.

Upon hearing this, the group of powerhouses appeared somewhat embarrassed, finally grasping the situation.

Yang Chen stretched languidly. "Of course, I won’t go to such extremes as taking everyone unless it becomes an absolute last resort. When the moment arrives, we will face them head-on; soldiers will block our path, and water will cover the earth. I will engage the Spirit God Race powerhouses in battle. Should I emerge victorious, there will be no need to leave. If I cannot defeat them, I can then take you all. To this extent, I, Yang Mou, have done my utmost for your True Dragon Clan, all for the sake of Golden Claw."

How could the Dragon Clan powerhouses possibly find fault with Yang Chen's intentions? What he had already done was more than adequate.

Thus, after a swift deliberation among the powerhouses, a decision was reached.

First, the less powerful True Dragons would be relocated into Yang Chen's personal world. The stronger ones, however, elected to observe the unfolding events, awaiting the final outcome. More importantly, they could also offer Yang Chen some assistance.

From Yang Chen's perspective, he had intended for these stronger individuals to enter his world directly.

Although these powerhouses believed they could aid him, in reality, Yang Chen viewed them as merely a potential burden.

However, a direct refusal would cause these esteemed figures to lose face. Therefore, after careful consideration, Yang Chen acquiesced.

Time, in this manner, continued to advance...

Yang Chen remained acutely aware that the Spirit God Race would not abandon their pursuit of this matter.

After all, the True Dragon Clan had long been a coveted target in their ambitions.

Not much time passed; merely seven days.

Following these seven days, three immense presences made their way to Dragon City.

However, a stark contrast to before was evident, for Dragon City now stood deserted, with ninety percent of the True Dragons already safely ensconced within Yang Chen's world.

The most prominent figure hovering above the Dragon Clan's domain was Yang Chen himself, positioned directly above Dragon City.

It was precisely due to Yang Chen's elevated stance above Dragon City that three late-stage Destiny Realm Spiritual Gods were immediately confronted upon their arrival.

"Three late-stage Destiny Realm spiritual gods. Not too shabby; at least this won't be overly tedious," Yang Chen remarked casually.

The Spirit God Race, in his eyes, represented a significant trove of valuable resources.

The three late-stage Destiny Realm Spiritual Gods fixed their cold gazes upon Yang Chen. "Yang Chen, we did not seek confrontation with you. Yet, you have taken the initiative to position yourself here. Do you truly believe no one within our Spirit God Race is capable of handling you? Have you become excessively arrogant?"

"Conversely, I believe the three of you confronting me simultaneously is a greater display of arrogance," Yang Chen countered, shaking his head gently. "I am not one for lengthy discourse; let us proceed directly to action."

These three late-stage Destiny Realm Spiritual Gods were individuals of considerable standing.

Having journeyed here, they harbored no intention of engaging in a war of words with Yang Chen. Their declaration to act was swiftly followed by execution, moving with the speed of lightning and the force of thunderbolts.

The might of their world unfurled, exerting pressure, penetrating, and combining their efforts in a threefold assault, aiming to utterly crush Yang Chen with the sheer power of their domains.

This spectacle stirred unease within the hearts of the distant Destiny Realm Dragon Clan members.

"Yang Chen appears overly confident. Can he truly contend against three...?"

"These are three formidable members of the Spirit God Race. While the racial advantages diminish upon reaching the Destiny Realm, even for the Spirit God Race, such a heaven-defying lineage offers no exception. Nevertheless, they are still spiritual gods. In a one-on-one encounter, a human would never gain the upper hand. Yang Chen is attempting to face three simultaneously."

Golden Claw was also present amidst the onlookers. He possessed unwavering faith in Yang Chen, which fueled his confident assurance to everyone: "Just watch. The strength of my Young Master is absolutely beyond conventional measurement."

Yang Chen, naturally, had no intention of disappointing Golden Claw.

Golden Claw's foresight proved accurate.

Did Yang Chen intend to obliterate them with the very essence of the world?

Indeed, Yang Chen's display involved the projection of worldly power.

Wielding a comparable world power, Yang Chen engaged the trio, holding his own without yielding an inch.

Further into the skirmish, a subtle, confident curve graced Yang Chen's lips. The confrontation involving world power swiftly shifted, tipping in his favor.

Boom...

With Yang Chen's world power converging and descending in a crushing wave, the three formidable Spirit God Race members instantly faltered, their bodies trembling as they retreated.

"How is this possible!"

The three Spirit God Race powerhouses watched in disbelief, their faces paling, unable to comprehend what they had witnessed.

"Did I not warn you earlier? Do you not find your trio's assumption of handling me a tad too presumptuous?" Yang Chen's gaze was icy.

"Yang Chen, you're celebrating prematurely. We acknowledge your mastery of supreme laws and the potency of your world power. But do you truly believe world power is the ultimate decider?" While speaking, the three Spirit God Race members conjured their world treasures.

Three distinct world treasures materialized—a colossal hammer, a mystical fox, and a flourishing bamboo grove.

As these artifacts appeared, their divine might, though varied, converged in an unwavering assault towards Yang Chen.

Observing this, Yang Chen made no move to evade, instead summoning the Heavenly Thunder Tree without hesitation.

The first of its kind, the Northern Thunder Beast emerged.

Despite being the initial manifestation, it possessed more than sufficient might to shatter these three treasures.

Primordial treasures were not to be trifled with.

Heavenly thunder coiled around the Northern Thunder Beast's form, lingering before erupting outward.

Crackling and hissing sounds filled the space,

Yang Chen's Heavenly Thunder Tree triumphed, decisively breaking through the world treasures of the three Destiny Realm Spiritual Gods.

Following this victory, as the three Destiny Realm Spiritual Gods were overcome, Yang Chen seized the opportune moment, and the fabric of spacetime exerted sudden pressure.

By the time the three Destiny Realm Spiritual Gods sensed the shift, reaction was beyond their grasp.

"Not good!"

Yang Chen descended with swift, unmissable spear thrust.

A thunderous impact echoed as Yang Chen's spear swept through the air.

In the ensuing moment, all three late-stage Destiny Realm Spiritual Gods met their end beneath Yang Chen's spear, disintegrating into nothingness, dispersed, and utterly annihilated.