The Supreme Martial King Shocking All Realms
Chapter 1811 - Chapter 1811 Chapter 1808 Choosing Yang Chen_1

Chapter 1811: Chapter 1808: Choosing Yang Chen_1 Chapter 1811: Chapter 1808: Choosing Yang Chen_1 In an instant, the whole scene was filled with cheers on the Shangxian Sect’s side, their spirit high, while the Xuandao Sect’s morale plummeted.

If it were just Zhang He Fei who had lost, perhaps it wouldn’t have been such a devastating blow, but with two people losing, people felt that the Xuandao Sect was destined to lose again. They had pretty much given up hope before the match even started.

“Brother Sima, it seems like the people you’ve chosen for your Xuandao Sect aren’t very good.” The cold elder from the Shangxian Sect laughed sinisterly, his taunting intentions obvious.

At such a scene, Sima Cheng couldn’t help but feel helpless, but there was nothing he could do, so he stiffly replied, “Don’t worry, Yang Yun, this is only the first round.”

“Heh heh, I’ll be looking forward to the second round then. I wonder what kind of tactics you have up your sleeve, Brother Sima.” The elder named Yang Yun laughed heartily.

Now, Sima Cheng had a tense expression on his face, choosing another fighter among the many True God Realm experts.

“Wen Long, it’s your turn. Crush the arrogance of the Shangxian Sect!” Sima Cheng shouted.

Although this man named Wen Long didn’t have much momentum compared to the first contestant, his overall strength was still considerably stronger. As he took the stage now, it gave people at least a slight sense of victory.

Next, Sima Cheng started picking the second person to take the stage.

His gaze once again fell on Yang Chen, not because he thought highly of him, but because Elder Qian Gong had taken an interest in Yang Chen. Qian Gong had once said not to underestimate Yang Chen’s Integration Period, and if no one else could be chosen, Yang Chen would be worth a try.

However, he still had some concerns about Yang Chen, and when he hesitated to choose him, he asked the others, “What do you all think of Yang Chen?”

“Well, Brother Sima, this is not appropriate. Yang Chen is only in the Integration Period, and it’s not enough to face Xing Ye in the Demigod Stage.”

“Yes, although Yang Chen defeated Ming Hao once, Ming Hao was also in the Integration Period. It may not mean much for an Integration Period to defeat another in the same realm, but facing a Demigod is different. I think it’s better to let a cultivator in the Demigod Stage go, as the chances of winning and hope would be higher.”

These cultivators were all talking and discussing, acting as if they were making a reasonable point, which somewhat frustrated Yang Chen.

After all, how could these people know that he had already defeated a Demigod a long time ago?

At that time, his strength was vastly different from what it is now.

Finally, considering that Yang Chen’s Integration Period abilities were not very reliable, Sima Cheng decided, “Huo Feng, you go.”

Although the disciple named Huo Feng was somewhat unwilling, he still gritted his teeth and accepted the challenge against Xing Ye.

After winning his first match, Xing Ye’s spirit and confidence had vastly improved, and he sneered, “Which unknown nobody is this? State your name!”

Hearing this, Huo Feng respectfully replied, “I am Huo Feng, I hope Brother Xing Ye can show some mercy later.”

Many people whispered curses under their breath as they thought of Huo Feng as shameless. After climbing into the ring, he was still so respectful to Xing Ye. Did he really think that Xing Ye would show him some mercy in the match? Unlikely!

“Oh? Show mercy? Heh heh, I will.” As soon as the conversation ended, Xing Ye immediately slapped down with a palm, using the same technique he had used against Zhang He Fei, the Small Golden Jade Palm Print!

Seeing Huo Feng’s momentum, Yang Chen had already guessed that Huo Feng might not even be as good as Zhang He Fei.

At least Zhang He Fei considered Xing Ye an enemy. But what about Huo Feng? He was simply hoping that Xing Ye would be a little lenient with him so that he wouldn’t lose too horribly. His chances of winning were naturally slim.

Indeed, as Yang Chen had expected, Huo Feng was knocked down with a Small Golden Jade Palm Print within a cup of tea’s time, not even needing the Big Golden Jade Palm Print.

Unfortunately for Huo Feng, he didn’t get the not-too-horrific loss he had hoped for. When he was struck down, he was covered in blood and in such a sorry state that Xing Ye mocked him.

However, Huo Feng didn’t blame Xing Ye at all. Instead, he looked towards Yang Chen with a hint of maliciousness in his eyes, which left Yang Chen clueless as to how he had offended Huo Feng.

What surprised him, however, was that the True God Realm match on the Tianyun Platform was going very well. Wen Long, who had been newly dispatched, turned out to be a fierce character, having fought dozens of rounds with his opponent, and there was still no clear winner.

However, it seemed that his endurance wasn’t good enough, as his cultivation techniques could only last for a few rounds before becoming weaker.

In the end, a flaw was revealed during a round, and he was immediately struck down by a powerful True God expert from the Shangxian Sect. He spat out blood, defeated and retreating.

For a moment, the people on the Shangxian Sect side laughed even louder, especially Yang Yun in the crowd, who laughed heartily, “Sima Cheng, I thought you would have some surprise weapons up your sleeve this time, but it turns out that I haven’t even changed fighters yet, and you can’t hold on any longer. If it’s really like this, it’s too boring. You’re making me feel like I have no presence. Why don’t you make me work a little harder and change fighters again?”

In an instant, Sima Cheng found himself in an awkward situation. He clenched his teeth, furious at not being able to strike back. But considering the useless subordinates under his command, he had nowhere to vent his anger.

After enduring it for a long time, he finally shouted, “Yu Tu, you’re up!”

Yu Tu reluctantly took part in the contest, although he didn’t seem particularly confident. He gritted his teeth and stepped onto the ring.

Sima Cheng didn’t intend for Yu Tu to win; he picked Yu Tu simply because there were no better options left.

Following that, the selection for those below the True God Realm began.

Frankly speaking, Sima Cheng had some ideas in mind for the selection of those above the True God Realm, but he had no suitable candidates for the selection below that level.

After considering it for a long time, he could only say, “Yang Chen, you go.”

“Sima Cheng, think about it again. Can an Integration Period beat a Demigod Period?”

“Yes, the Integration Period against the Demigod Period…”

Already suppressing a bellyful of anger, Sima Cheng gritted his teeth and shouted, “Then you guys pick someone for me! If you can win, you can take my position! What do you say?”

“This…” As those below were openly chastised by Sima Cheng, they indeed felt humiliated but couldn’t argue back.

“Yang Chen, you’re up!” Sima Cheng commanded again.

Yang Chen nodded, not saying anything and heading straight for the ring.

Witnessing this, the crowd had mixed opinions.

Zhang He Fei, for example, didn’t want Yang Chen to win at all, feeling that Yang Chen’s result would not be much different from his own.

As for the White Star Taoist, when he saw Yang Chen go on stage, he finally snapped out of his lazy attitude.