The Supreme Martial King Shocking All Realms

Chapter 3297: Chapter 3292: Azure Pattern, Yang Chen’s Show of Power_1

When they surrounded Yang Chen, the Scorpio Ghost King stepped out from the group of Ghost Kings, staring straight at Yang Chen, his gaze as cold as ice from the depths of Hell.

"I’ve searched for you for so long, and finally, I’ve dug you out," the Scorpio Ghost King said with a sneer, as if looking at a dead man: "Speak, where is the Calamity Sphere!"

Yang Chen stood with his hands behind him, remaining as calm as ever. Even when surrounded by a group of powerful beings, he didn’t show a hint of fear.

Now, as the Scorpio Ghost King spoke, Yang Chen laughed.

His smile was peaceful and relaxed.

It was like talking to an old acquaintance.

"So you’re the Scorpio Ghost King?" Yang Chen said.

Looking at Yang Chen, the Scorpio Ghost King felt some doubt, as he couldn’t sense any fear from his opponent.

This annoyed him. A mere human in the Heaven-separated Realm, surrounded by so many Ghost King experts, should be panicking.

But what kind of expression did the other party have?

"That’s right, it’s me," the Scorpio Ghost King said in a deep voice.

Yang Chen’s smile grew wider: "I think you’re mistaken about something. Appearing here, I came out willingly. It wasn’t that you found me."

As he finished speaking, Yang Chen’s tone turned cold.

For some reason, upon hearing Yang Chen’s words, the Scorpio Ghost King’s heart inexplicably constricted. It felt like he had encountered a malevolent deity who could take his life at any moment.

He even thought about escaping, but his analysis of the current situation overcame his intuition.

He said in a low voice: "Heh, you came out willingly? Fine, it seems there’s no need to get information from you. As long as I deal with you neatly and conduct a soul search, everything will become clear."

When the conversation ended, the Scorpio Ghost King waved his sleeve: "Attack!"

At his command, more than a dozen Ghost Kings moved swiftly toward Yang Chen from different positions.

These Ghost Kings, with their various Laws and methods, unleashed a thunderous attack in an instant, shocking even the powerful onlookers.

A dozen Ghost Kings versus Yang Chen, how would he deal with them? That was the question in everyone’s minds.

Zhou Yiming clenched his fists, his palms sweaty with anxiety. He didn’t know if his choice was right or wrong. Nor did he know how Yang Chen would deal with the current situation.

Ling Huan Sha didn’t leave either. She was also very curious about how Yang Chen would survive in front of more than a dozen Ghost King experts.

Before, she had high hopes for Yang Chen, but now...

She felt like she had overestimated him.

If Yang Chen was fighting more than a dozen Ghost King experts head-on, perhaps his far superior strength for his level would give him a chance.

After all, there were such demons in the Earth Spirit Hall.

But when Yang Chen was surrounded, he stood still with his hands behind his back, unmoving. If this wasn’t seeking death, what was it?

However...

Just when they all thought Yang Chen’s fate was sealed, a sudden gust of wind surged around him.

An azure pattern spread out from Yang Chen as the center, covering the entire area of Calamity City in a circle, encompassing everything.

As this azure pattern expanded, everything within it seemed to change.

Time, space, life, and death... everything was completely rewritten by Yang Chen.

If one observed carefully, they would first see the slowing down of flying sand and debris, then the flow of wind, and finally, the more than a dozen Ghost King experts all slowed down.

With the naked eye, one could clearly capture their movements.

At this moment, everything seemed frozen.

No one knew what had happened!

What exactly did Yang Chen do?

Zhou Yiming, Ling Huan Sha, and everyone else fell into endless confusion. Just as this confusion remained unresolved, Yang Chen, at the center of the azure pattern, disappeared.

He reappeared, holding a laughing Long Spear in his hand. Only a faint afterimage, too fast to be clearly seen, was left behind.

Following the collapse of the afterimage, a spray of blood and the fall of a Ghost King turned into a mass of ghost qi.

Even after falling, their bodies were completely controlled within the azure pattern, unable to even touch the ground.

"What happened?" Ling Huan Sha’s pupils contracted, not understanding what had happened from beginning to end.

She saw everything clearly with her own eyes, but her so-called rationality and cognition prevented her from believing that what was happening before her was real.

Before she could finish her sentence...

Spurt!

Another spray of blood. As they came to their senses, another Ghost King replayed the previous scene, instantly being slain by Yang Chen.

The only thing left behind was an afterimage that couldn’t be captured.

Then, one afterimage, two afterimages, three afterimages, four afterimages...

Ten... more than a dozen!

Within just a few breaths, more than a dozen Ghost Kings were all bathed in blood, falling one after another.

With their eyes wide open in astonishment, Ling Huan Sha and Zhou Yiming saw Yang Chen return to his original position, holding the Long Spear, the afterimages gone.

Afterwards, the azure pattern dissipated, and everything returned to normal. More than a dozen Ghost Kings, except for the infamous Scorpio Ghost King, had all fallen at Yang Chen’s hands.

Even the Scorpio Ghost King, helpless as a dead dog within Yang Chen’s azure pattern, could be clearly seen. If Yang Chen wanted him to live, he could live; if Yang Chen wanted him to die, he must die.

Afterwards, more than a dozen Ghost Cores had all been collected by Yang Chen.

Silence.

A silence like death!

Zhou Yiming, Ling Huan Sha, and the other Heaven-separated Realm cultivators only realized at this moment just how ignorant they had been, and how truly terrifying Yang Chen’s strength was!

They were nowhere near Yang Chen’s level.

At the same time, Yang Chen made a move, and the now-unconscious Scorpio Ghost King was brought to his hand.

Yang Chen gently pressed and began a soul search on the Scorpio Ghost King.

Naturally, what Yang Chen wanted to know the most from this soul search was the information about Wan Qiuying.

"Wan Qiuying is not in this plane?" Yang Chen’s eyes narrowed. He was just about to delve deeper into the soul search when the Scorpio Ghost King’s body suddenly burst into flames, turning to ashes.

"The prohibition was triggered... I was careless this time. I forgot that these Netherworld Ghosts’ souls are all set with prohibitions. If I don’t remove them, deep soul searching will trigger the prohibition," Yang Chen muttered.