The Supreme Martial King Shocking All Realms

Chapter 801 - Chapter 801: Chapter 798: Yang Chen at the End of the Line?_1



Chapter 801: Chapter 798: Yang Chen at the End of the Line?_1

As soon as the words fell, Han Zheng controlled the White Feather Fan and shook it vigorously, extinguishing the incoming Starfire instantly!!

Yang Chen had to admit, an Intermediate Mysterious Heavenly Treasure is worthy of its name, even able to extinguish his Mysterious Fire Star, a very rare occurrence.

However, it’s a pity.

What the Starfire lacked the least was the quantity, as long as he desired, Starfire could spread for several kilometers, burning endlessly!

Just extinguishing some of the Starfire meant nothing to him!

“Besides, my fourth move is not Starfire!” Yang Chen waved his hand.

Just after Han Zheng proudly extinguished the Starfire, the next moment, he had a sense of foreboding that something bad was about to happen. In an instant, a thunderbolt struck down.

With a bang, Han Zheng felt his body stiffen.

“Ah!” Han Zheng let out a scream.

That wasn’t all, the second, third, fourth, and fifth thunders followed one after another without any hesitation!

The Five Thunder Righteous Method was Yang Chen’s fourth move!

Han Zheng’s entire body was paralyzed by the attack, and he stood stiffly on the spot, not dead yet.

Yang Chen knew Han Zheng wasn’t dead.

After all, he was a genius martial artist in the True Martial Realm Sixth Stage, painstakingly cultivated by Ling Nvzong. He definitely wouldn’t die so easily, given the deep cards he possessed in his arsenal!

So, the fifth move followed!

“Holy Ants!” Yang Chen released the Holy Ants, with a Red Gold Holy Ant leading the charge, they ferociously bit Han Zheng, who was still in a paralyzed state.

In the blink of an eye, the Holy Ants surrounded Han Zheng.

As soon as he came out of the paralyzed state, his body was already being rapidly chewed on by the Holy Ants. Han Zheng was shocked and dripping with sweat, the pain causing his eyes to be filled with terror. He used the White Feather Fan to drive them away, but to no avail.

Although the White Feather Fan was an Intermediate Mysterious Heavenly Treasure, its effect targeted only True Qi. The Holy Ants were living creatures, how could it be effective against them?

“Yang Chen, don’t kill me, don’t kill me. I am a core disciple of Ling Nvzong. I am a genius of Ling Nvzong. If you kill me, Ling Nvzong will take revenge on you. You will die.” Han Zheng finally became scared and threatened Yang Chen while begging in pain.

Yang Chen’s tone was grim: “Han Zheng, overestimating you with ten moves, defeating you in five moves is enough. And Han Zheng, you got one thing wrong, I have never been afraid of being retaliated against by Ling Nvzong. If you want to take revenge on me, Yang Chen, you can come at any time!”

As the words fell, Yang Chen controlled the Starfire, coordinating with the Holy Ants, intending to punish and kill Han Zheng on the spot!

Han Zheng shouted in pain, his eyes full of fear and despair, thinking that he was undoubtedly going to die.

But to everyone’s surprise, at this moment, a yellow True Qi swept in like a tsunami, covering the sky and suppressing everything below.

At the moment of shock, Yang Chen had no choice but to retreat quickly.The Qi, like a tsunami, held back against the Holy Ants and Starfire for about three breaths’ worth of time, dispersing Yang Chen’s various methods and saving Han Zheng.

Then, a man appeared in Yang Chen’s line of sight. It was none other than the Fuhu Envoy of the Black Dragon Sect.

The Fuhu Emissary had been looking for Yang Chen for a long time. As soon as he learned of Yang Chen’s whereabouts, he rushed over. After discovering signs of a struggle here, he naturally hurried over without a second thought.

It seemed that he had arrived just in time, at least saving an ally of his own.

“Young friend Han Zheng, are you all right?” the Fuhu Emissary smiled. He had not expected an opportunity to build a relationship with a core disciple of Ling Nvzong.

Having saved Han Zheng, wouldn’t Han Zheng have to thank him some other day?

Han Zheng took a deep breath and said, “Thank you, senior, for your rescue!”

Immediately, his eyes held a hint of fear towards Yang Chen, which quickly turned into a malicious glare as he coldly said, “Yang Chen!”

“Han Zheng, you’re pretty lucky.” Yang Chen sighed. Such a great opportunity to kill Han Zheng had slipped away just like that.

The Fuhu Emissary watched from the sidelines, secretly sighing as well. Yang Chen was so difficult to deal with that even Ling Nvzong’s genius Han Zheng had almost been killed by him. There was no doubt that Yang Chen was one of the top young geniuses.

“Yang Chen, you have nowhere to run. Your only allies, the Green Lotus Sect and the martial artists from Wood Dragon City, have all been held up by our Black Dragon Sect. Heh, just accept your fate. Young friend Han Zheng, I am the Fuhu Emissary of the Black Dragon Sect and have a deep grudge against this Yang kid. How about you join me in killing this kid, what do you say?” said the Fuhu Emissary.

Han Zheng heard the Fuhu Emissary introduce himself, squinting his eyes.

The Fuhu Emissary of the Black Dragon Sect? It seemed that his position was rather ordinary, and if he died, the Black Dragon Sect should not dare to say anything.

“If I kill Yang Chen, only the Fuhu Emissary will know of my disgrace today. When the elders from my sect arrive later, I’ll simply finish off the Fuhu Emissary as well. Then, there won’t be a single person left in this world who knows that I was defeated by Yang Chen today.”

Han Zheng clenched his purple fist as he thought, “By then, I’ll claim that I won today, and that Yang Chen was killed by me. Who would dare question my dignity as Han Zheng? As for Yang Chen, he is nothing more than a flash in the pan!”

With this in mind, Han Zheng made his decision and said, “Fuhu Emissary, that sounds excellent. Let us join forces and eliminate this Yang kid!”

Seeing the Fuhu Emissary and Han Zheng join hands, Yang Chen gritted his teeth, and even though he was furious, he had no choice but to quickly perform the Lightning Movement Technique and turn to leave.

“Thunder Step Technique Third Layer!” Yang Chen quickly recalled the three demonic beasts and pushed his speed to the ‘extreme’.

Indeed, the Third Layer was the extreme he could currently use. His True Qi had been scarce to begin with, and after just having fought Han Zheng, how much could be left?

At this moment, using the Thunder Step Technique Third Layer was already his limit!

As for his three demonic beasts at the True Martial Realm 8th Layer, they had no chance of winning against the half-step Earth Martial Realm powerhouses.

“Chase!” Han Zheng and the Fuhu Emissary rushed together towards the direction Yang Chen had taken.

The Fuhu Emissary laughed heartily, “Yang Chen, it seems you have reached the end of the line. Hahaha. With such speed, where can you run?”

With the help of a Xuan Tian treasure’s wings, Han Zheng took some elixirs and recovered some of the Qi he had just lost from his injuries. The Fuhu Emissary was inherently strong in martial arts, so his speed was also not bad. One in front and one behind, the two quickly closed in on Yang Chen, who was only using the Third Layer speed of the Lightning Movement Technique!

Yang Chen clenched the last Thousand Miles Instant-Travel Talisman, heading in the opposite direction of the door to the First Floor!


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