The Supreme Martial King Shocking All Realms

Chapter 386: 383: Twelfth Floor_1

Chapter 386: 383: Twelfth Floor_1

Translator: 549690339

Eleven Sand Soldiers, using the Combined Attack Formation, launched an impenetrable attack on Yang Chen. The momentum and speed of their attack instantly swept over him, making everyone’s scalp tingle. It gave a feeling of helplessness, as if there was nowhere to start.

Yang Chen was in the same situation, hurriedly using Starfire and Demonic Fire to resist, but he was blocked by the eleven Sand Soldiers’ Combined Attack Formation. The 360-degree, flawless defense even made Yang Chen’s Starfire unable to corrode them. If things continued like this, he would probably use up all his True Qi and still be unable to defeat the eleven Sand Soldiers.

Although he had some elixirs, they were not endless.

With this in mind, Yang Chen wasted no time and, while controlling the two fires, suddenly pulled out a Spirit Talisman from his Storage Bag…

“Open!”

As Yang Chen’s True Qi surged, the Spirit Talisman trembled in mid-air before suddenly disappearing into the desert. Then, several giant hands appeared out of thin air in the desert, all attempting to grab the Sand Soldiers.

The appearance of these giant hands troubled the Sand Soldiers, forcing them to split their attention and deal with the hands. In an instant, Yang Chen’s Starfire finally got a chance to corrode them, but the process was still extremely slow.

“Seems like one Earth Movement Talisman is not enough,” murmured Yang Chen.

During the time he had learned Spirit-Talisman Martial Arts, he had refined many Spirit Talismans.

However, not many were actually useful – just a dozen or so.

Although it didn’t seem like much, it had cost Yang Chen a lot. Ordinary martial artists couldn’t afford such wealth, and even with a great amount of Spirit Stones, who would be as extravagant as him, spending a million in one go to buy materials?

After all, Yang Chen could easily make one million, but others couldn’t.

However, one million was still no small sum, at least for him. He had spent so many Spirit Stones to forge these talismans, which pained him deeply.

The Earth Movement Talisman was one of them.

Now that it had been used, Yang Chen couldn’t help but smile bitterly. But he knew that now was not the time to worry about such things. Seeing that he couldn’t do anything to the eleven Sand Soldiers, he immediately took out another ice-colored Spirit Talisman.

This talisman was an ‘Ice Spirit Rune’ specially crafted by Yang Chen.

As soon as the talisman appeared, Yang Chen pinched it with his fingers and drew a line in the air. In an instant, the Spirit Talisman dissipated and, in its place, a giant ice spike several meters long appeared. The tip of the ice spike looked like a cone, shocking to the eye.

As the ice spike appeared, it instantly went straight towards the eleven Sand Soldiers.

With Yang Chen’s Starfire and Demonic Fire attacking from the front, the giant hands created by the Earth Movement Talisman causing trouble from behind, and the concealed ice spike sniping at them, the eleven Sand soldiers were put under immense pressure.

Although the Combined Attack Formation of the Sand Soldiers was incredibly powerful, it wasn’t a perfect defense. As Yang Chen attacked them from both sides, the ice spike formed by the Spirit Talisman crashed into the Sand Soldiers, exploding instantly. Countless ice shards fell from the sky and turned into cold ice, impacting the Sand Soldiers.

In just a moment’s effort, the cold ice froze the Sand Soldiers.

Looking at the power of the ice, it could only freeze the Sand Soldiers for the duration of a breath at most.

But Yang Chen knew that just one breath was enough for him.

One breath’s time meant that the Sand Soldiers lost their Combined Attack Formation.

Without the Combined Attack Formation, no matter how many Sand Soldiers there were, they wouldn’t be a problem for Yang Chen. He could still break them one by one.

With this thought, Yang Chen didn’t hesitate and launched his Black Mountain Dark Cloud Palm.

The thunderous rumbling filled their ears as the eleven Sand Soldiers were forcibly separated by Yang Chen.

Then, Yang Chen used his Starfire to gradually destroy them one by one. It took him about half an hour to finish off all eleven Sand Soldiers and directly enter the twelfth floor of the Trial Tower.

The moment he entered the twelfth floor, the geniuses outside the Trial Tower couldn’t sit still any longer.

“Twelfth floor!”

“What…?”

“What does Yang Chen want to do?”

“What is he, a demon? Is he a demon? The twelfth floor must be a joke. I must be dreaming.”

There was a clear distinction between a genius and a demon.

Since ancient times, there have been many geniuses but very few demons. To describe a genius meant that they were still within the realm of the ordinary, but describing a demon meant that they were beyond logic. The same applied to Yang Chen now. Could this kid still be described as ordinary?

Everyone else couldn’t do it, but he could.

Everyone thought he couldn’t make it, but he did it anyway.

Now that he had entered the twelfth floor of the Trial Tower, it was undoubtedly a huge blow for many of the geniuses of Beishan Main City.

The most embarrassed person was probably Shao Ming, who had been invited by Han Lingling.

Shao Ming had swaggered in, intending to help Han Lingling take revenge, but he had run into Yang Chen’s performance inside the Trial Tower.

When he came across it, he didn’t think Yang Chen’s result would be better than his own excellent performance.

However, now he realized that he was wrong, terribly wrong.

How many years had he been stuck on the eleventh floor?

For far too long.

The eleventh floor had troubled him for a long time, so he knew very well how difficult it was, almost impossible for anyone to pass. He had even given up and planned to advance to the Origin Martial Realm. But who would have thought that Yang Chen had now passed the eleventh floor and reached an even higher level than him?

This made Shao Ming instantly turn red with embarrassment, as if he had been slapped hard by someone. He wished he could crawl into a crevice in the ground and hide.

However, Han Lingling didn’t know the meaning of subtlety. She insisted on saying the things people least wanted to hear. Seeing that Shao Ming wasn’t speaking, she immediately called out, “Senior Brother Shao Ming, Yang Chen has already entered the twelfth floor. Do you have confidence in defeating him? Don’t let him come out of the Trial Tower only to find that you can’t handle him either.”

“Don’t worry, I do!” Shao Ming gritted his teeth, even though he was angry, he had no choice. What was Han Lingling’s status? He couldn’t afford to offend her. Her father was one of the three great powerhouses of Beishan Main City, a figure he couldn’t dare to cross.

He believed that Yang Chen was just at the peak of the Spirit Martial Realm. At this level, Shao Ming still had the confidence to defeat him!

No matter how many floors Yang Chen could pass, as long as he lost to Shao Ming, it would make no difference.

With this thought, Shao Ming licked his lips, revealing a fierce expression.

Yang Chen, Yang Chen!

Although he didn’t know where this demon Yang Chen had come from, he would make sure Yang Chen knew that running into him would be his greatest sorrow.

To please Han Lingling, he didn’t mind doing some cruel things.