The Supreme Martial King Shocking All Realms
Chapter 2511 - 2507: Wang Yuanzheng’s Defeat in War_1

Chapter 2511: Chapter 2507: Wang Yuanzheng’s Defeat in War_1

With Murong Shi’s overwhelming strength, each family was sighing in despair, not knowing how to defeat him.

The happiest person was the Yuan Family Master, as he had seen the absolute suppression of Murong Shi and was already fantasizing about his own journey to the Holy Domain.

As long as he could go to the Holy Domain, the cost of hiring the expert to aid his family would be worth it.

After the competition between the Mu Family and the Yuan Family, it was time for the battle between the Wang Family and the Wen Family.

Wen Feng appeared to be in a bad mood due to Murong Shi’s performance. As their match approached, he sneered.

"With Murong Shi making a sudden appearance, it’s now almost impossible to win the championship. But Wang Yuanzheng, even if I don’t become the champion, I’ll make sure you know how vicious I am."

Thinking about this, Wen Feng looked at Wang Yuanzheng.

Wang Yuanzheng looked back at Wen Feng, his expression more distressed.

"Ling Bo, you’ll go up to the Tai Xuan Arena." Wang Yuanzheng said.

Ling Bo proceeded to the ring.

Next, it was Wang Yuanzheng’s turn.

Everyone’s eyes were focused on Wang Yuanzheng and his family.

After all, everyone was curious about how the Wang Family would counter Ling Bo.

"Wang Family, who will you send to fight?" Feather Plume asked calmly, her eyebrows raised.

"I’ll go." Seeing that he couldn’t avoid it, Wang Yuanzheng decided to compete himself. He had prepared a few tricks and believed he could handle Ling Bo.

"Hahaha, Wang Yuanzheng, you really have guts." Wen Feng laughed wildly with delight.

Then, he directly sent a sound transmission to Ling Bo, telling him not to show any mercy and to cripple Wang Yuanzheng if he had a chance.

After all, life and death depended on fate in the Tai Xuan Arena.

Other families would show some mercy to each other, but the Wen Family and the Hou Family had already made moves against Wang Yuanzheng, creating an irreconcilable situation.

Under these circumstances, his only choice was to continue fighting, suppressing Wang Yuanzheng and not giving him any chance to turn the tables.

Ling Bo didn’t respond, but from his cold demeanor, it wasn’t hard to tell that he knew what to do.

Standing in the ring, Ling Bo looked at Wang Yuanzheng and mocked, "Wang Yuanzheng, you really have guts. In order to maintain your dignity in front of the Holy Domain, you’re willing to risk injury. What’s that saying? Die for pride and live in suffering. Well, I’ll show you what pain is."

When the conversation ended, Ling Bo unfolded his Dao Intent Inscriptions on the spot and attacked Wang Yuanzheng.

Wang Yuanzheng’s expression changed completely, showing total disbelief.

Ling Bo immediately displayed his absolute strength, unleashing over six thousand Dao Intent Inscriptions without any hesitation.

Wang Yuanzheng had no choice but to reveal his own Dao Intent Inscriptions.

He only had over 5,600, which paled compared to Ling Bo’s almost 7,000.

Wang Yuanzheng knew the gap in their strength, so he cleverly refrained from using his inscriptions to clash head-on with Ling Bo.

Wang Yuanzheng’s inscriptions were for Wood Dao Intent.

When he cast his Dao technique, numerous branches and leaves grew all over the ring, attempting to restrain Ling Bo. Evidently, this was Wang Yuanzheng’s strategy—to capture Ling Bo first and then attack him.

"So that’s how it is. You infused your divine power with Qiandling Liquid, increasing the power of your Dao techniques. Is this your trump card, Wang Yuanzheng?" Ling Bo scoffed and shook his head.

He took a step forward and with a loud rumbling sound, he quickly grasped the surrounding branches and leaves, instantly devouring them with a black hole, leaving them utterly shattered.

"In front of my Devouring Dao Intent, your techniques are utterly useless!" Ling Bo laughed.

"Devouring Dao Intent!" Wang Yuanzheng gritted his teeth, knowing how powerful it was.

However, he didn’t expect that his Dao technique, empowered by Qiandling Liquid, would still be so easily devoured.

The mere thought of the Qiandling Liquid made Wang Yuanzheng’s heart hurt.

Still, he didn’t give up and continued to use his favored Dao techniques, engaging Ling Bo in a fierce battle once more.

Yang Chen watched from the sidelines, curious about what kind of thing this Qiandling Liquid was.

He had never heard of it in the Spirit Realm before, as there was not much emphasis on divine power.

However, in the Southern Realm, the foundation of Dao techniques was the fusion of divine power and Dao Intent. Thus, the stronger the divine power, the stronger the Dao techniques.

The two were complementary.

Yang Chen shook his head as he watched Wang Yuanzheng fight.

It was far-fetched.

Wang Yuanzheng was no match for Ling Bo at all, and his moves were weak and forced. Wang Yuanzheng didn’t realize this himself, thinking that his preparations, such as the Qiandling Liquid, would be enough to counter Ling Bo.

But he didn’t know that in the face of absolute power, such small preparations could only let him hold on a little longer but would never allow him to turn the tide.

Sometimes, the truth was just that cruel.

Just as he thought!

Wang Yuanzheng was gradually losing ground, and while he did use some of his prepared techniques, he still couldn’t withstand Ling Bo’s powerful moves. After some exchanges, Ling Bo became more and more aggressive, while Wang Yuanzheng was repeatedly forced to retreat!

"Not good, Eldest Brother can’t hold on any longer." Wang Feng and Wang Zhong became anxious.

"Eldest Brother, if you can’t win, just concede!" Wang Zhong shouted.

Wang Yuanzheng’s heart was unwilling, but he soon sensed the murderous intent coming from Ling Bo, which sent shivers down his spine. He knew that he couldn’t afford to keep fighting, or he might lose his life.

As he had expected, Ling Bo’s murderous intent only grew stronger as the fight went on!

"Die!" Ling Bo laughed maniacally.

"I concede!" Wang Yuanzheng promptly conceded and left the arena.

This annoyed Ling Bo and Wen Feng, as they didn’t expect Wang Yuanzheng to leave the arena so quickly, not giving them a chance to kill him!

"Hmph, Wang Yuanzheng, at least you know when to quit. You ran fast! However, now that you’ve conceded, who will fight in the next two matches? Hahaha, your two useless brothers can’t even match up to Ling Bo together." Wen Feng sneered.

Upon hearing Wen Feng’s words, Wang Yuanzheng sat down in his chair, drenched in sweat and overcome with lingering fear.

Feather Plume didn’t want to waste time, so upon seeing Wang Yuanzheng concede, she didn’t bother giving him a break and immediately said, "Wang Family, who will be your second fighter?"