The Supreme Martial King Shocking All Realms
Chapter 2002 - Chapter 2002 Chapter 1998 Hundred Ghosts Dharma King_1

Chapter 2002: Chapter 1998: Hundred Ghosts Dharma King_1 Chapter 2002: Chapter 1998: Hundred Ghosts Dharma King_1 Just as He Lianghuai and the others described, every hundred zhang, there would be several well-prepared caves.

In each cave, an aura of powerful strength was faintly discernible.

There was more than one cave within every hundred zhang, but the higher the elevation, the fewer the numbers. At the lowest level where he was, there were hundreds of caves.

There were fewer caves at the two hundred zhang level.

And at three hundred zhang, it was the same – fewer still.

When they reached one thousand zhang, there were only a little over a hundred caves remaining.

Further up, the number of caves kept dwindling, so few that his Lingxi Divine Pupil could no longer see any.

“There are indeed many masters in this Blood Purgatory,” Yang Chen muttered to himself.

At times, he couldn’t help feeling like a frog at the bottom of a well.

How many True God Realm cultivators are there in the world? Although they are rare among the younger generation, they are as numerous as the hairs on an ox in the older generation. These older generation True God Realm masters have lived for so many years, and their diverse means would not necessarily be any worse than those of their junior counterparts.

This fact made the entire Blood Purgatory feel like a true purgatory.

However, not even a real purgatory could stop his footsteps.

Yang Chen’s eyes narrowed as he focused on the task at hand – finding his opponent.

With hundreds of caves, defeating an opponent meant that he could seize and claim their cave, making it his own possession.

Without much thought, Yang Chen quickly focused on one of the caves.

Hesitation would only hold people back.

In this place, only the weak would hesitate, and only the strong would move forward.

Yang Chen chose a cave on the right and arrived at its entrance in just a few breaths.

As soon as he set foot on the soil of this place, a terrifying yin wind emerged from inside the cave.

The yin wind howled, making Yang Chen shiver all over.

Yang Chen knew that this was a threat.

The cave’s owner was using this cold and powerful aura to warn him, advising him not to do anything irrational.

But Yang Chen had already come this far and had no intention of backing down.

Yang Chen’s aura spread outwards, and the surge of Extreme Yang Qi swept away all the yin wind within the cave.

It was precisely in doing so that Yang Chen thoroughly enraged the cave’s owner.

“Boy, I have to admire your courage for challenging me with only a Late True God Realm level of power. Judging by your young age, huh, you’re right up my alley. I’ve always enjoyed preying on tender leaves,” a skeleton-like old man dressed in a black robe emerged slowly from the cave.

Leaning on a crutch, the old man appeared haggard and feeble, as if something had hollowed out his body.

When Yang Chen saw this person, he couldn’t help but find it interesting: “Fierce Ghost Sect?”

It seemed that the Purgatory Gate had no qualms about capturing anyone, including the Taiyi Sect and even the Fierce Ghost Sect, which also had evil cultivators.

Seeing the old man come out, Yang Chen felt more confident and said, “I’m offering you this tender leaf to pluck, hoping you won’t disappoint me too much.”

“Hehehe, the younger generation is to be feared, but it’s a pity you’ve chosen the wrong opponent,” the skeleton-like old man pointed his crutch at Yang Chen.

In an instant, a huge ghost face emerged from the crutch and lunged at Yang Chen with its fierce fangs bared.

The ghost face didn’t seem very big, but its speed was as fast as lightning. If it managed to bite him, Yang Chen would likely be instantly swallowed by the ghost qi and fall defeated and lifeless.

But Yang Chen’s body was not something that ordinary ghost creatures could approach.

Seeing that his cultivated Su Mu Ghost was about to succeed, the old man suddenly became stunned, unable to believe the outcome.

How was it possible!

“My Su Mu Ghost!” The old man’s crutch trembled as he tried to recall his beloved ghost creature, only to find that it had already been severely damaged. The once intact body had been reduced to only a small fragment.

Looking at Yang Chen again, his body was enveloped in golden thunder and lightning that crackled around him.

Seeing the skillful use of lightning, a sense of fear faintly surfaced within the old man.

“You, you!” The old man’s eyes bulged wide in disbelief. He roared, and his mouth opened wide, filling the entire cave with a dark mass of extremely sinister ghost creatures.

As the swarm of ghost creatures attacked, Yang Chen’s mouth curled upward, saying, “Your ghost creatures are quite powerful, it’s not easy to destroy them all in one move. However, you don’t seem to have realized that they have no effect on my Pure Yang Golden Thunder.”

The golden lightning flashed, and in just a short while, all the fierce ghosts that had surged forth were completely exterminated by Yang Chen.

“I spent decades setting up my ghost formation. How could you possibly break it so easily?” The gaunt old man finally showed a hint of fear.

Little did he know, back when Yang Chen had just entered the Early Stage of True God Realm, he had used this golden thunder to suppress and slaughter a Late True God Realm cultivator with absolute dominance.

Now, having reached the Late True God Realm, it was only natural for him to easily deal with someone at the Great Perfection of the True God Realm.

Although Yang Chen did not think much of the power of the purple thunder, he had to admit the effectiveness of golden thunder against evil cultivators.

“There is nothing impossible in this world. I bet you still don’t think a Late True God Realm cultivator like me can kill you!” Yang Chen calmly said.

Then, his Black Demon God Wing flapped twice, and with electric light flashing in his hand, Yang Chen’s hand pierced directly through the old man’s chest.

There was no blood. As the golden thunder passed through his body, a stream of black impurities separated from the old man. In the blink of an eye, his body was reduced to nothing, completely purified by Yang Chen’s golden thunder.

With his hands behind his back, Yang Chen casually entered the cave, taking over a position.

Watching the scene unfold, many spectators who had been itching to try, whether it was just to watch the spectacle or to challenge Yang Chen or simply to take advantage of the situation, became shocked and uneasy.

A Late True God Realm practitioner appeared as a dark horse, easily eliminating a powerful opponent and seizing a position.

“Who is this guy?”

“Where did this figure come from? He’s so strong.”

“The Fierce Ghost Sect’s Hundred Ghosts Dharma King was taken care of just like that? Although he doesn’t master Dao Intent, his ghost formation is formidable. Impossible for an ordinary person to approach. Once the ghost formation appeared, it would be almost unstoppable, able to vanquish both gods and Buddhas. How did he break it?”

Yang Chen ignored the murmurs from the outside world and settled down in the cave for the time being.

He didn’t plan on staying for too long. The truth was, he didn’t like the chilly atmosphere in this yin wind-filled cave. It seemed he would have to keep challenging others and find a more suitable resting environment for himself.