The Supreme Martial King Shocking All Realms
Chapter 1872 - Chapter 1872 Chapter 1868 I Should Have Reminded You_1

Chapter 1872: Chapter 1868: I Should Have Reminded You_1 Chapter 1872: Chapter 1868: I Should Have Reminded You_1 When the conversation ended, Cheng Lin immediately struck out with a palm.

As the palm was executed, Yang Chen caught a glimpse of its origin and immediately identified its source.

“So, it’s someone from Qingyu Gate.” Yang Chen understood a little more now.

What Cheng Lin had used was not just any palm technique, but the third of the Reincarnation Four Style Palm Seals, the Freedom Seal.

Yang Chen was well aware of the power of the Freedom Seal. It was precisely because he understood it that he knew how to defend against it.

He raised his hand, and a large amount of triple flames were born at the base, forming a wall at an incredibly fast speed, easily blocking the Freedom Seal from reaching him.

Back during his Integration Period, he was able to fend off the Freedom Seal cast by the top genius of Qingyu Gate with his overwhelming strength. Now that he had reached the Demigod Stage, defending against it was even easier.

Of course, as one of the Twelve Earth Evil Spirits, Cheng Lin’s abilities were undoubtedly much stronger than Zhang Fu’s, but Yang Chen’s own strength had increased by more than twice since he had dealt with Zhang Fu.

To see that Yang Chen was able to block his attack so casually, Cheng Lin couldn’t help but be shocked. He said, “This kid has his own tricks. I don’t want to waste too much effort. You guys should join in too.”

Upon hearing this, the Demigods on the side naturally made their move and sprang into action, attempting to surround Yang Chen.

Zhang Min and Yin Yu looked a little panicked and shouted, “Young Master Yang Chen, they’re too many of them! We should leave first.”

“No need.” Yang Chen stomped his foot, and the Netherworld Ghost Fire formed a domain to protect him.

As the Dale Domain spread out, the dozens of Demigods who were originally attacking had their strengths reduced by 90%, leaving only 10% left.

This remaining 10% stood there, shaky and about to fall over.

Compared to them, Cheng Lin, as one of the Twelve Earth Evil Spirits, possessed some abilities. As he stood there, he only felt dizzy for a moment before recovering quickly.

“Kid, what kind of technique is this?” Cheng Lin yelled.

Zhang Min and Yin Yu were both astounded as they took deep breaths. Yang Chen’s defeat of a few Demigods moments earlier had already surprised them, and now…he had effortlessly dealt with dozens of Demigods in an instant.

Such an ability left them dumbstruck and incredulous.

Gao Jie also felt a little panicked, fearing that his support would fail as well. He warned, “Brother Cheng, be careful. This kid’s technique seems to target the soul. You must not underestimate him.”

Now that Yang Chen was increasingly proficient in using the Netherworld Ghost Fire, he naturally wouldn’t let go of such a precious technique. Having dealt with the other Demigods, he immediately turned the mist of the Netherworld Ghost Fire into a sharp sword, which swept towards Cheng Lin with a whoosh.

Cheng Lin reacted promptly, dodging away.

Yang Chen raised an eyebrow; Cheng Lin was no ordinary person. It seemed that the Netherworld Ghost Fire would not succeed so easily.

After all, the Netherworld Ghost Fire wasn’t as abundant as the triple flames, which could be summoned in large quantities. Now that it had formed a domain, unleashing it another two or three times would cause the fire in his body to feel like it couldn’t sustain itself any longer, threatening to extinguish it.

Seeing that Yang Chen’s Netherworld Ghost Fire had reached its limit, Cheng Lin instantly used his technique, his figure suddenly becoming as light as the wind, making it difficult to capture his movements.

“Wind-skimming Step.” Yang Chen recognized the technique at a glance.

This place wasn’t like the arena; the vast space allowed the Wind-skimming Step to show its advantages.

Cheng Lin noticed Yang Chen frowning and sneered coldly, “Kid, watch how I deal with you!”

As he spoke, he struck out another palm, still the Freedom Seal, but this time it was much more sophisticated than Zhang Fu’s technique.

However, at this moment, Yang Chen seemed to have changed, easily dodging the attack and then reaching out to an seemingly empty spot. He immediately unleashed the Thunder God Technique, and with a crackling sound, electric light enveloped Cheng Lin, followed by his screams.

“How is it possible?” By the time Cheng Lin regained his senses, he had been completely bound by Yang Chen.

The next moment, Yang Chen used the Netherworld Ghost Fire again. In an instant, it pierced through Cheng Lin’s body, then a purple mountain fell from the sky, suppressing Cheng Lin underneath.

This sequence was executed smoothly, without any delays.

Now, in the entire great hall, only Gao Jie was unharmed, while the rest of Cheng Lin’s forces were either unconscious from the damage to their souls or immobilized.

Besides, Cheng Lin himself was now being suppressed by the Purple Mountain from the Mountain and River Destruction Map, and with the additional heavy blows from the Thunder God lock chain, he had no way to break free.

Zhang Min and Yin Yu were both elated, yet found it increasingly difficult to see through Yang Chen.

He had easily defeated a Twelve Earth Evil Spirits-level figure…

By all logic, even if he did defeat Cheng Lin, it should have taken some time. However, Cheng Lin seemed to be overly confident in his Wind-skimming Step, thinking that Yang Chen had no way of catching up to him.

What Cheng Lin didn’t realize was that his so-called movement technique was practically suicidal when used in front of Yang Chen.

In the face of his Lingxi Divine Pupil, any kind of movement techniques was tantamount to a fool’s dream.

Catching Cheng Lin was a piece of cake.

But Cheng Lin didn’t know this, and he put too much trust in his Wind-skimming Step. He didn’t notice Yang Chen’s binding technique waiting for an opportunity in the dark, which was why he was suppressed so quickly before even half of his strength was unleashed.

Cheng Lin now felt extremely humiliated, but Gao Jie was even more terrified.

Gao Jie was initially planning on how to use Cheng Lin to deal with Yang Chen, but this scene had sapped him of all hope.

“You, you, Yang Chen!” Gao Jie felt a chill run down his spine.

He was afraid.

It wasn’t until this moment that he truly began to feel fear.

From the very beginning, even when he was brought down by Yang Chen, he was not particularly afraid, because he knew he had backing and support.

He believed that if Yang Chen dared to touch him, his backers would crush Yang Chen and suffocate him.

But only now did he realize how foolish his thoughts were.

He had underestimated Yang Chen far too much.

His prideful support crumbled so easily in front of Yang Chen, and now that he had lost his support, he naturally felt fear creeping in.

“Gao Jie, you dare to harm me!” Cheng Lin was furious; he had been living a comfortable life in Cheng Lin Palace, but Gao Jie had brought chaos upon him.

Yang Chen’s gaze now fell on Gao Jie, “Gao Jie, I’ve warned you not to play tricks in front of me. But it seems you didn’t take my words to heart. I intended to spare you, but you didn’t cherish it. Since that’s the case, you can’t blame me for being ruthless.”