The Supreme Martial King Shocking All Realms Chapter 3505 - 3500: Yan’s Appearance_1

Many powerful cultivators had never witnessed Yang Chen’s purification technique, leaving them filled with curiosity about the outcome he could achieve.

Yang Chen swiftly entered his focused state, commencing the purification of eight Ghost Ancestors consecutively.

The entire process unfolded without significant delay!

Under the application of Yang Chen’s specialized methods, all eight Ghost Ancestors gradually relinquished their Ghost Qi, transforming back into their original forms.

Upon the restoration of these Ghost Ancestors to their true appearances, numerous formidable figures expressed profound astonishment.

While some possessed a partial understanding of Yang Chen’s purification art, none had ever observed the intricate details of its execution.

What transpired before them now was the elucidation of this miraculous process by Yang Chen.

One after another, the Ghost Ancestors shed their Ghost Qi through Yang Chen’s techniques, reverting to their former states.

"This..."

The assembled powerful beings gazed on with wide, disbelieving eyes.

It was due to the fact that the soul bodies, having been divested of their Ghost Qi, still retained their Heavenly Extreme Realm cultivation base. As the group of human powerhouses observed these soul bodies, they could faintly recall certain incredibly potent Heavenly Extreme Realm cultivators from their past who had vanished under mysterious circumstances.

"I recall now, are you not the exceptionally gifted Daoist Ancestor from the Earth Snow Clan, a subordinate race of our Human Race? How did you come to this state?"

"Indeed, this is Daoist Ancestor Zoufeng of the Earth Snow Clan. How did he end up in such a condition?"

"How did they become ensnared by the Netherworld?"

"I..."

These Daoist Ancestor Experts, purified by Yang Chen, found themselves overwhelmed by a deluge of memories, struggling to process them all at once.

Yang Chen elucidated, "These Daoist Ancestors were all eliminated by the Netherworld through various treacherous means, and their souls were subsequently enslaved by Yan. The supposed Netherworld Ghosts are, in reality, a fabrication. Even if the seniors present possess limited knowledge, you must have heard of such matters, surely?"

These Daoist Ancestor Experts were indeed privy to certain information, and the affairs of the Netherworld were not entirely unfamiliar to them. Upon hearing Yang Chen’s concise explanation, they all came to a clear understanding.

"The Netherworld is truly contemptible! They couldn’t even ensure that Daoist Ancestor Experts would be spared their corrupting influence. No wonder so many Heavenly Extreme Realm experts suddenly disappeared when the Netherworld first gained prominence. The cause was right here," one of the Daoist Ancestor Experts exclaimed indignantly.

"We were actually under the sway of the Netherworld for all these years..."

Concurrently, a Daoist Ancestor Expert restored by Yang Chen clenched his teeth in suppressed fury.

Yang Chen calmly proposed, "If you all desire vengeance against the Netherworld, simply state your wish."

Yang Chen then presented these powerful individuals with his two proposed options.

The moment the eight Daoist Ancestors learned of his propositions, they unequivocally chose to align themselves with Yang Chen without the slightest hesitation.

In a swift turn of events, eighteen Heavenly Extreme Realm powerhouses were now under Yang Chen’s banner.

This development filled the human Daoist Ancestors standing nearby with envy and longing. They had lived for countless years and had been Daoist Ancestors for just as long, yet they rarely managed to recruit even a single Heavenly Fate Realm Expert.

But for Yang Chen, it was a remarkable feat to have acquired eighteen Heavenly Extreme Realm powerhouses under his command in such a short span.

With such a formidable force, the notion that Yang Chen could easily annihilate his enemies at this point was not an exaggeration.

The individuals who rejoiced the most were none other than the White Eyebrow Ancestor and Princess Wen Qi.

Now that Yang Chen had successfully recruited eighteen Heavenly Extreme Realm Daoist Ancestors in one fell swoop, their Divine Night Sect was poised to surpass all other factions, establishing itself as the paramount power.

Within the entirety of the Human Race, their Divine Night Sect would undoubtedly reign supreme.

Both of them were ecstatic; indeed, their decision to support Yang Chen at that critical juncture had proven to be the wisest one.

"Seniors, I intend to lead these eighteen Daoist Ancestors to create a stir within the Netherworld and completely halt Yan’s cultivation. What are the seniors’ plans?" Yang Chen inquired with genuine curiosity.

These human Daoist Ancestors had initially planned to withdraw for a period of recuperation before their eventual return. However, by joining forces with Yang Chen, they were now liberated from such concerns.

The assembled group of powerful beings readily agreed to accompany him without a second thought.

Were they joking? With eighteen Heavenly Extreme Realm experts and their combined might, wouldn’t they effectively dominate the Netherworld?

And that was precisely the unfolding reality.

If they had lacked the absolute freedom to act before, they certainly possessed it now.

Yang Chen offered a subtle smile. The Netherworld had already forfeited its most opportune moment to defeat him. Now, possessing such overwhelming power within its domain, he resembled a voracious dragon, growing ever more potent and unstoppable with each conquest.

Subsequently, Yang Chen guided these formidable allies on a journey that was remarkably smooth and encountered virtually no resistance.

Should they encounter any Ghost Ancestors along their path, the plan was to subdue them and immediately incorporate them into their growing ranks!

The original number of eighteen rapidly escalated, first to nineteen, then twenty, and finally twenty-one!

Ultimately, a total of twenty-three Daoist Ancestors from the Heavenly Extreme Realm were amassed.

Yang Chen's might surged like an untamable wildfire, exceeding all bounds of control!

The entirety of the Netherworld was plunged into utter pandemonium due to Yang Chen's audacious actions.

What was once an unshakeable stronghold, thriving on the exploitation by various clans, was now utterly pulverized by Yang Chen's strategies, becoming fragmented and shattered beyond repair.

Yang Chen's offensive was akin to a colossal avalanche, striking directly at the Netherworld's core and annihilating its very essence.

Amidst this immense upheaval, powerhouses from diverse clans ascended through the ranks, scouring the Netherworld in pursuit of Yan.

Naturally, Yang Chen stood out amongst them all.

At this moment, Yang Chen had evolved into an anomaly. Despite his cultivation not yet reaching the Heavenly Extreme Realm, resting solely in the Heavenly Fate Realm, none of the countless clans dared to provoke him.

Were over twenty followers of the Heavenly Extreme Realm a mere trifle?

"Brother Yang Chen, Yan is precisely here," a Ghost Ancestor conveyed to Yang Chen.

A human Daoist Ancestor observed the interface below and remarked, "Is he intending to effect a retreat here? Such a tranquil withdrawal is unlikely to be so simple!"

With his words concluding, he extended a strike, aiming directly at the interface, determined to obliterate it completely.

However, this attack was instantly absorbed into the interface, vanishing like a needle swallowed by the ocean, leaving no ripple in its wake.

"Hehehe, it appears my immunity to all things has instilled a considerable degree of confidence in you," a voice echoed.

As the pronouncement ceased, a formidable roar erupted, and a breathtaking power suddenly unleashed from within the interface.

Upon its propagation, this force manifested as an apocalyptic wave, instantaneously engulfing everything in its path.

As this potent World's Force unfurled, every faction experienced an overwhelming pressure, a clear testament to the vast chasm separating them from the master of this world's power.

"How can this be!"

A collective of Heavenly Extreme Realm powerhouses found themselves drenched in sweat, struggling merely to stand upright.

Yang Chen endured this sensation as well, reminiscent of the overwhelming suppression he exerted on his peers when employing the Space-Time Domain – a crushing power differential for those at the same level.

To add to the astonishment, Yan wasn't even an expert at the Early-stage of the Heavenly Fate Realm!

With the World's Force expanding, a figure clad in black materialized before Yang Chen.

This elder, garbed in black and leaning on crutches, regarded Yang Chen and the assembled powerhouses with an indifferent and icy demeanor...