The Supreme Martial King Shocking All Realms
Chapter 2007 - Chapter 2007 Chapter 2003 Give Me Some Face_1

Chapter 2007: Chapter 2003: Give Me Some Face_1 Chapter 2007: Chapter 2003: Give Me Some Face_1 As for Wang ZhiFan, Yang Chen never paid any serious attention to him. Therefore, he was completely indifferent to Wang’s provocation and mockery.

Why?

Was he supposed to care about the provocation of an insignificant insect?

As it seemed now, Wang ZhiFan’s abilities did not match his arrogant personality at all, judging from his battle with Yin Luo Cha.

The towering cliff was a starting point.

At least for a powerful individual, a hundred feet up the cliff was a starting point. If one couldn’t reach even that height, their strength could only be described as insignificant.

From his vantage point at the top, Yang Chen could tell at first glance.

There was no way Wang ZhiFan could win.

His actual strength was much lower. Wang ZhiFan’s confidence may have stemmed from only dealing with previous instances of Yin Luo Cha, but he overlooked a crucial point.

Why should he think that the Yin Luo Cha he dealt with last time was exerting all his strength?

And why should he believe that while he grew stronger, Yin Luo Cha didn’t?

The result was already clear to see. Wang ZhiFan was merely being toyed with by Yin Luo Cha, who was biding his time for a fatal blow, not giving him a chance to survive or be rescued!

He wouldn’t give any warning.

While his judgement matched Yang Chen’s, Wang ZhiFan gradually realized something was off. Regardless of how hard he tried to resist, Yin Luo Cha’s demonstrated strength remained constant throughout.

“Ahhhh, die!” Wang ZhiFan roared, revealing his last line of defense.

“This is the new attack I’ve conceived based on my mastery of Taoist Intention. One Sword, Three Thousand, prepare to die.”

Wang ZhiFan wielded the Sharp Sword, unleashing his attack in an instant.

One Sword, Three Thousand. Each strike was potent.

Transformed into three thousand swords, it was a brilliant display that dazzled the crowd. Each sword contained a strong Taoist Intention. This attack was indeed formidable and Yang Chen had to admit that it seemed quite impressive, though it felt Wang ZhiFan was overly concerned with appearances, boasting about his “One Sword, Three Thousand” attack.

There was no need for three thousand, five hundred would have been suffice.

“Sharp Sword Taoist Intention, hahaha, absolutely ludicrous.” Yin Luo Cha laughed fearlessly, treating this one thousand, three thousand sword attack as if it was child’s play.

Dark energy emitted from around him transformed into Yin Soul Ghosts. As the three thousand sharp swords descended, these ghostly beings screamed and shattered, but at the same time contaminated these Taoist Intention swords with decay.

“Taste my Taoist Intention!” Yin Luo Cha laughed sharply, the Taoist Intention in his palm surged, and wherever it went, the Sharp Sword Taoist Intention could not resist.

In the end, not a single sword from the One Sword, Three Thousand attack remained intact.

“How…how is this possible? Yin Luo Cha, you actually have more tricks up your sleeve.” Wang ZhiFan exclaimed in shock and anger.

“Hahaha, Wang ZhiFan, only you are naive enough to think that I don’t have more tricks.” Yin Luo Cha laughed mockingly, his palm surging with dark energy as he reached towards Wang ZhiFan.

Seeing this, Liang Huai and the others could hardly sit still knowing Wang ZhiFan was in danger, they gritted their teeth and rushed to rescue him.

A combined attack from several brothers can still pack a punch. Led by Liang Huai with Divine Power swirling about him mixed with Taoist Intention, he managed to block Yin Luo Cha’s attack.

Yin Luo Cha sneered with a hint of laughter: “It’s you guys again, always ruining my plans.”

“Run.” Liang Huai ordered.

Few had the courage to engage a master-level fighter inside the towering cliff. Seeing their comrade defeated and about to flee,

Yin Luo Cha sneered: “Do you think you can always come and go as you please? Other members of the Blood God Guard, come out and block them.”

Yin Luo Cha seemed well-prepared, with a shout, several True God Stage members of the Blood God Guard from Purgatory Gate emerged from the surrounding crowd, blocking Liang Huai and the others.

It was then that Liang Huai and the others realized that there were many who were in league with Yin Luo Cha.

Indeed, how could they always hope to escape? Yin Luo Cha was not a soft target. And Wang ZhiFan, with his stubborn actions, insisted on looking for trouble with Yin Luo Cha.

Yin Luo Cha sneered: “Hahahaha, all of you brothers will die here today.”

Wang ZhiFan was shaking from head to toe with fear, while Liang Huai and the others were also on edge.

With the Blood God Guard at the back and Yin Luo Cha at the front, where could they go?

“Would any of the distinguished people here be willing to step in to help us? We will definitely repay the favor in the future.” Liang Huai managed to stay calm and yelled out loud.

However, no one in the crowd who could stand up to aid Yin Luo Cha stood up to help them.

The Blood God Guards could gather a force, but their allies from various factions in the Blood-Colored Purgatory, excluding the Taiyi Sect, were disunified.

“Yin Luo Cha, I know you have a thirst for murder. You are free to kill these men, but dare to lay a finger on me, and our Taiyi Sect will never let you off the hook.” Wang ZhiFan shouted in a rage amidst his anxiety.

Upon hearing this, Liang Huai and others felt a chill creeping into their hearts.

They had rushed to Wang ZhiFan’s rescue out of goodwill, but when it was crunch time, this treacherous Wang ZhiFan was actually trying to sell them out, bargaining with Yin Luo Cha to spare his own life!

Yin Luo Cha mockingly laughed: “Wang ZhiFan, you really are a coward, even willing to betray your own brothers. Others may fear your Taiyi Sect Alliance, but unfortunately we, the members of Purgatory Gate, do not. If your Taiyi Sect Alliance dares to go too far, those above can wipe you all out anytime. You dare to form gangs and act arrogantly in the Blood-Colored Purgatory?”

Wang ZhiFan felt a sinking feeling in his heart, he knew he was finished.

Liang Huai and others were also looking bitter. If they had known that Wang ZhiFan was such an ingrate, why would they have bothered coming to his aid?

They had only assumed Wang ZhiFan was somewhat selfish, and would still make the right choice in matters of life and death. But they didn’t expect him to be so despicable.

Yin Luo Cha burst into laughter and ordered: “Attack, my brothers, these men have good powers and have gained a good understanding of them. Capturing them for cultivation would be good material.”

Just as Liang Huai was about to put up a desperate fight, a leisurely voice rang out: “Gentlemen, may I ask you to spare them out of respect for me?”

If the voice had come from any other direction, Yin Luo Cha would have ignored it without a second thought.

However, the person speaking was at quite a high position and based on their location, it seemed like they were at the thousand-feet point. Yin Luo Cha shuddered slightly. He was well aware of the danger that height represented, and how different the person at that level would be from him.

After some hesitation, he signaled his men to stop their attack.

Looking up, Yin Luo Cha was curious to see who it was.

If this person was indeed at the thousand-feet point, then… a small request for mercy was a small price to pay…