The Supreme Martial King Shocking All Realms
Chapter 2372 - 2368: The Beginning of the First Battle_1

Chapter 2372: Chapter 2368: The Beginning of the First Battle_1

The First Son of the Netherworld General was quite surprised as well, looking at Yang Chen in amazement: "Kid, well done, you’ve actually managed to block this seat’s sword. However, using that must have consumed quite a bit of your strength, right? How long can the boost you get from the King Divine Tool last? Let’s see how you’ll block my next sword!"

Yang Chen responded with a slight smile, appearing very calm in the face of the First Son of the Netherworld General’s technique.

The First Son of the Netherworld General was using the Corrosion Intent, which the Yellow Springs Ghost Venerable had also used before, so Yang Chen was quite familiar with it. He had already come up with some ideas on how to counter it.

However, the First Son of the Netherworld General didn’t know that, thinking that Yang Chen only relied on the King Divine Tool.

He swung the marvelous sword that had been refined by Dao Intent inscriptions in his hand, unleashing another ferocious strike.

This sword, too, contained the power of Dao Intent inscriptions.

With a single slash, the hovering power was astonishing, and no one dared to block it easily.

But Yang Chen did.

With his Long Spear swaying, he unleashed another Golden Butterfly move, blocking the First Son of the Netherworld General’s sword. Moreover, as Yang Chen’s Long Spear moved, it also neutralized the attack.

"What!"

Many people’s eyes narrowed, and they were already having trouble staying calm.

If they could attribute Yang Chen’s first move against the First Son of the Netherworld General to the King Divine Tool, what about the second round?

In actuality, no matter how powerful the King Divine Tool was, it couldn’t make up for the gap between Yang Chen and a Nirvana Stage 3 opponent - it was a chasm that simply couldn’t be crossed.

However, Yang Chen managed to do it.

They still believed it was the power of the King Divine Tool.

But what about two rounds?

The First Son of the Netherworld General also sensed that something was off: "Kid..."

Yang Chen laughed loudly: "First Son of the Netherworld General, is this all you’re capable of? If that’s all you’ve got, then it’s my turn to make a move."

Pointing his Long Spear lightly, it locked onto its target. In an instant, two golden butterflies flickered and danced around.

"Here it comes." The First Son of the Netherworld General sensed the power coming from Yang Chen’s Long Spear.

He waved the sword in his hand, unleashing a slash, wanting to see just how formidable Yang Chen really was.

"What!"

Yang Chen’s move was a Double Golden Butterfly.

When facing the Double Golden Butterfly, the First Son of the Netherworld General’s heart was stirred by waves. He felt an explosive power from Yang Chen’s spear, making his blood boil and difficult to resist.

Yang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, surprised that the First Son of the Netherworld General managed to withstand his Double Golden Butterfly with twice the power.

"You really do have some tricks up your sleeve!"

However, Yang Chen wouldn’t give up. As the Double Golden Butterfly attack ended, he swung his hand again.

"Quadruple Golden Butterfly!"

"Five-stage Demon Transformation!"

At this moment, Yang Chen’s body was surrounded by Demonic Qi, covering the sky like a black mass, pressing downwards with an imposing momentum!

Around the Long Spear, four golden butterflies fluttered, announcing that Yang Chen had seized control of the offensive initiative.

This infuriated the First Son of the Netherworld General even more.

"Kid, it seems that I really underestimated you. However, you’ll still die!" The First Son of the Netherworld General roared in a deep voice.

The next moment, he swung his sword, getting serious.

"Netherworld Severing Sword..."

"Go!"

The Dao Intent inscriptions in the First Son of the Netherworld General’s sword rolled, and several different forces intertwined, forming a Dao Technique Sword Art that directly attacked Yang Chen.

"Dao Technique..."

Yang Chen sensed it very clearly and knew that the First Son of the Netherworld General was getting serious.

However, he wasn’t a pushover either. With the Quadruple Golden Butterfly combined with the demon transformation...

Yang Chen was completely focused, launching a spear on the spot that pierced through and attempted to compete with the First Son of the Netherworld General’s strike.

This spear might not determine the ultimate winner, but it could determine who had the upper hand.

Even though the outcome hadn’t been determined yet, many people were already amazed.

Now, the Northern Dragon Commander and his vice generals were all horrified and speechless. They had looked down on Yang Chen just now, but Yang Chen was currently fighting intensely with the First Son of the Netherworld General without falling behind at all!

This was an extremely impressive achievement!

And now, the battle was heating up, with many people’s eyes fixed on it, not wanting to miss a single detail. They didn’t know who would have the advantage in the end.

Yang Chen’s Quadruple Golden Butterfly and the First Son of the Netherworld General’s Netherworld Severing Sword quickly collided!

The shockwaves from the clash erupted in an instant, causing the surrounding area to tremble!

However, none of those at the Nirvana Stage dared to look away.

"This..."

"How can this Enlightenment Stage kid unleash such an astonishing power?"

"Perhaps it’s just the First Son of the Netherworld General’s own power?"

"Not likely..."

Many people were amazed and curious, their gazes locked on. However, they discovered that Yang Chen had already disappeared from the spot.

"Where did that Enlightenment Stage kid go? Did he vanish?"

"What’s going on?"

"Could he have fallen?"

Many powerful Nirvana Stage warriors shuddered in their hearts, but soon sighed. It was true, after all, that an Enlightenment Stage couldn’t possibly be a match for the First Son of the Netherworld General. Attempting to collide head-on would always result in an inevitable outcome.

And that outcome was certain defeat.

It was like throwing an egg against a rock or trying to compare a grain of rice’s light to the shining moon.

However, the First Son of the Netherworld General was the only one who knew the truth...

Yang Chen was still alive.

He sensed very clearly that when Yang Chen’s Quadruple Golden Butterfly and his Netherworld Severing Sword clashed, Yang Chen’s butterfly did not fall behind. It simply vanished abruptly afterward.

All of a sudden, the First Son of the Netherworld General felt that something was off.

But he felt that by the time he realized something was amiss, it was already too late!

That was because Yang Chen’s next spear had already emerged from a strange spot within the void. As the Long Spear swept through, five golden butterflies fluttered lightly, closing in!

This spear would be a life-taking spear, a deadly spear.

The First Son of the Netherworld General sensed the imminent danger and took a deep breath, unsure of how to parry this spear.

He could only defend in a panic. With a cry, he unleashed all the Dao Intent inscriptions, nearly 5,000 in total, and combined them with his sword, creating a temporary Netherworld Severing Sword technique...

Even though he was defending hastily, the full power of the Dao Intent inscriptions made the technique incredibly powerful.

Yang Chen’s five-fold Golden Butterfly attack, combined with a spacetime Dao Intent ambush, was still blocked by the First Son of the Netherworld General.

It left Yang Chen speechless.

However, he had already prepared a follow-up move.

At the moment when the First Son of the Netherworld General parried his attack, Yang Chen was already gathering layers of thunderbolts in his hands.

Soon, they transformed into a white bird.

Then, the white bird appeared strangely, flapping its wings twice before vanishing from the spot, targeting the First Son of the Netherworld General who had just breathed a sigh of relief!