The Supreme Martial King Shocking All Realms
Chapter 1740 - Chapter 1740 Chapter 1737 Level Ten Task_1

Chapter 1740: Chapter 1737: Level Ten Task_1 Chapter 1740: Chapter 1737: Level Ten Task_1 Surprise was just one of the feelings; Dream-Trace Taoist even felt that his always well-behaved disciple was deceiving him today.

However, Lu Changkong repeated it, crying heart-breakingly, and said in tears, “Master, Yang Chen killed my junior brother! I don’t know what method this kid used. Just less than a cup of tea’s time after my junior brother and I separated to chase him, my junior brother was killed on the spot. When I arrived, Yang Chen had already left. He even mocked that you couldn’t do anything about him. Master, my junior brother must have lost his calm while trying to defend your honor, which led to his defeat. You must seek justice for him.”

Lu Changkong was now crying as if his heart was broken.

He knew very well that if he didn’t cry so tragically, he wouldn’t be able to escape punishment. After all, Yu Zhengguang’s death was partly his fault.

If he had used the treasure given by his master earlier, maybe there wouldn’t be so much trouble.

If he had been with his junior brother, Yang Chen would not dare to attack him.

But he would never say these words, only adding fuel to the fire, trying to provoke his master’s anger.

Speaking, Lu Changkong handed over his junior brother’s corpse.

Seeing Yu Zhengguang’s corpse, Dream-Trace Taoist’s anger burned and was completely provoked. He gritted his teeth and said, “Yang Chen, Yang Chen! I, Menghen, and you are irreconcilable!”

Dream-Trace Taoist had been in Xuandao Sect for so long that he was second only to one person and above everyone else. Even those Enlightenment Stage experts had to give him some respect when they faced him.

Who dared to confront Dream-Trace Taoist directly?

There were only a few who dared to do so.

But it definitely wouldn’t be a little guy who hadn’t even reached the True God Realm.

Yet, this little guy didn’t give him face, and even caused him huge losses.

“Master, you must take revenge for my junior brother! We all underestimated Yang Chen’s strength.” Lu Changkong shouted, implying that he was no longer suitable for the task.

“Waste, waste!” Dream-Trace Taoist scolded, “Get out of here!”

“Yes, Master!” Lu Changkong was overjoyed. Given the current situation, even if his master told him to get lost, he would happily do so.

After all, he had no clue about the move Yang Chen used to kill his junior brother, and at this point, he didn’t want to confront Yang Chen at all.

Dream-Trace Taoist didn’t think that way.

His anger at the moment was burning, and his subordinates around him could feel it, shivering as they feared his fury would fall on them.

“You guys, keep an eye on Yang Chen at all times. As soon as he leaves Xuandao Sect, inform me immediately.” Dream-Trace Taoist said in a deep voice, immediately clenching his fists.

“Yes, Master,” the people under him quickly left, not daring to dawdle.

Dream-Trace Taoist’s anger hadn’t subsided. His disciple was sent to kill Yang Chen, but instead, one of them died. What would it look like to others? They would laugh their heads off!

“Yang Chen, Yang Chen…If you dare to defy me, I hope you don’t leave Xuandao Sect. Otherwise, I will make you suffer the consequences!” Dream-Trace Taoist muttered.

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Yang Chen didn’t know about Dream-Trace Taoist’s anger. After this retreat, he spent a full two months in seclusion.

Two months later, Yang Chen was suspended in his room, his body surrounded by burning flames. The intensity of the flames and their thickness were far beyond what they were two months ago.

Yang Chen was sitting in the middle of the flames, seamlessly controlling three types of flames without any conflict. He had become much faster than two months ago, like lightning.

Seeing this effect, Yang Chen was naturally overjoyed, and he grinned, “This Taichi True Scripture is really amazing. Now I’ve practiced up to the fifth book of the First Floor of the Taichi True Scripture, and the results are so astonishing. I can’t imagine how powerful it would be if the First Floor was perfected, and then the Second and Third Floors were practiced.”

Yang Chen was overjoyed, as his strength had increased dramatically in the past two months.

Next, he needed to go to Skyreach Hall. After all, continuous cultivation could bring one to the brink of a bottleneck.

As soon as he decided to go, Yang Chen set off, and in no time, he arrived at Skyreach Hall. Elder Feng was still the Deacon in charge there.

Elder Feng’s attitude towards Yang Chen was extremely good. When he saw Yang Chen, he immediately smiled and asked, “Yang Chen, my friend, are you here to take on a task again?”

“Elder Feng, please give me the mission list to review.” Yang Chen said.

Of course, Elder Feng wouldn’t dawdle and handed the mission list to Yang Chen.

Yang Chen quickly glanced over it and had a certain plan. This mission list changed dynamically, with different stages offering different tasks. Judging by the tasks he saw now, there were only two high-level missions suitable for him.

Both of them were private missions.

What are private missions? These missions were divided into privately released tasks and sect tasks. Sect tasks were issued by the Xuandao Sect. Private tasks were issued by disciples or elders within the Sect, and the task-taker could ask for contribution points from the issuer after completion.

The difficulty was determined by the contribution points previously stated by the issuer.

Yang Chen thought these two private missions were suitable not because they were easy, but because they didn’t require him to leave the Sect.

Yes, not leaving the Xuandao Sect was of the utmost importance to Yang Chen right now.

He could almost guess Dream-Trace Taoist’s angry expression, and guessed that he was probably trying to find a way to kill him.

He was far weaker than his opponent, so there was no need to rush into their line of fire.

As long as he was in Xuandao Sect, no matter how angry Dream-Trace Taoist was, he wouldn’t dare to do anything to him.

As for the two missions, one was Eighth Level and the other was Tenth Level.

The Eighth Level task was issued by a master of talisman making, who required the task-taker to be proficient in the Dao of Talismans and assist him in refining talismans for two months.

Yang Chen thought that this would be a good opportunity to learn the Dao of Talismans. After all, he didn’t think his Spirit-Talisman Martial Arts was the best of the Twelve States.

However, the two-month period was too long.

After some thought, Yang Chen gave up on it and focused on the Tenth Level mission.

This Tenth Level mission seemed quite scary since it was a max-level task. The requirements were extremely strict: the task issuer wanted a very rare Divine Grade Elixir that was almost non-existent on the market.

The issuer was willing to provide the Pill Formula as a reward, so whoever could refine the Elixir would be considered to have completed the task.