Staying Alive Cautiously in the Celestial Realm and Becoming the Strongest-Chapter 806 - : Battle in Eight Directions (Part 2)

Chapter 806: Chapter 806: Battle in Eight Directions (Part 2)

Snap!

Wang Chen swiftly brought his palms together, and the Talisman he had just obtained vanished in an instant.

He wagged his finger at the man in the white robe.

To the man in white, this gesture was undoubtedly loaded with unspeakable sarcasm—Wang Chen was clearly conveying, “If that’s all you’ve got, bring on whatever tricks and treasures you have.”

Bare disdain and humiliation!

But this cultivator was no ordinary man; Wang Chen’s strength also made him calm down, swallowing his anger as he said, “Fellow cultivator, your Cultivation Level is profound—I concede defeat!”

As soon as those words fell, he suddenly leapt backward, his figure swallowed by the night in an instant.

“Listen well, everyone—Lord Yao’s Treasure is on this man!”

Just before he disappeared, the white-robed man let out a thunderous roar.

Half of Taiwu City heard it loud and clear!

Wang Chen laughed.

The other’s tactic was indeed fierce, revealing the secret of Lord Yao’s Treasure and suddenly making him the target of many arrows.

Though Wang Chen didn’t care in the least and even found it funny,

anyone who wanted to set him up would have to pay the price!

Then, Wang Chen threw a punch in the direction the other had fled.

The Qi-Blood surging within his body ignited instantly, unleashing his potential, and the mighty Innate True Qi gathered in his fist like a fired cannonball.

In a breath, the fist imbued with destructive energy caught up to the white-robed man.

The latter, having thought himself safe after putting more than a hundred steps between them, suddenly felt as if his back was being smashed by a thousand-pound hammer, his spine snapping with a crack.

He continued to fly forward several more steps, then heavily fell to the ground.

The Transcendent-tier cultivator dragged his face across the cobblestone, blood spurting from his mouth; his body unnaturally bent backward, now breathing more out than in.

At that moment, the man in white regretted everything to the core.

He shouldn’t have shouted that last shout, thinking it would be a way to revenge himself on Wang Chen, but instead, it cost him his life.

[Qi-Blood +200000]

Up on the rooftop of the Red Building, Wang Chen saw the message flash across his vision.

He thoughtfully stroked his chin.

“Kid, haven’t you had enough fun yet?”

Elder Yao’s voice rang in Wang Chen’s mind.

This Nascent Soul True Immortal now realized that Wang Chen was merely playing and daring to play at that!

Wang Chen smiled and asked, “Elder, is there a presence stronger than Transcendent in this world?”

After seizing Lord Yao’s secret hoard, Wang Chen had not immediately fled; instead, he decided to stay and fight through the night at the Red Building, eager to encounter the top powerhouses of this world.

The cultivator he had just annihilated was too weak!

Though Wang Chen himself was still a Transcendent, he felt that even those on the Entry Tao level wouldn’t pose any challenge to him.

Was this the limit of power in the Foggy Mountain Realm?

Wang Chen was skeptical.

He had been in the Foggy Mountain Realm for a while now, and if initially it was only to track down Hu Jiaojiao and find a way out, now Wang Chen was more eager to probe the origins of this world.

He vaguely felt that even uncovering a sliver of this world’s mysteries would infinitely benefit his own cultivation!

And to Wang Chen’s question, Elder Yao paused for a moment, then answered, “Yes.”

Transcendent, Entry Tao, Great Supreme!

The Great Supreme Realm was the ultimate power limit of this miniature world,

the legendary realm where one could summon clouds and ride the winds, enter the vast blue skies, and move mountains and seas.

But in twelve cycles of reincarnation, Elder Yao had never broken through to this realm, even though he was already one of the most powerful beings of his time.

Wang Chen’s question seemed to touch a tender spot of this Nascent Soul True Immortal; after a brief response, he fell into complete silence.

Figures started to appear around Wang Chen.

By now, the entire Taiwu City had been alerted, resembling a giant beast that had suddenly awoken, baring its sharp fangs.

Wang Chen steadied his mind and said in a low voice, “I will not offend those who do not offend me, do not say I did not warn you!”

He was not fond of killing and had little interest in slaughtering weak, expendable foes.

Yet if others insisted on coming towards him, Wang Chen did not mind gaining some additional Qi-Blood points.

He issued his warning only once.

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As he spoke, Wang Chen suddenly reached out and grabbed.

He seized a person in black who had just stealthily approached him.

The figure was dressed in black nightwear, his face covered with a black cloth, blending with the night as if becoming one with it, moving swiftly and hidden without making any sound.

Yet in Wang Chen’s perception, this assassin’s existence was as conspicuous as a torch in the darkness!

The man in black was lifted by the throat by Wang Chen, his slight body struggling desperately, and as his mask slipped, a pitiful and beautiful face was revealed.

Tears overflowed from her eyes, her pretty face full of sorrowful pleading.

Crack!

With no mercy, Wang Chen broke her neck.

[Qi-Blood +100000]

As the body fell, a black, lightless dagger slipped from the dead Innate Assassin’s palm.

Wang Chen looked around and asked, “Will you come at me one by one, or all at once?”

At this moment, Wang Chen found himself surrounded once again.

This time, the number of experts was even greater.

Among these people were samurai, swordsmen, monks, and Taoists of both genders and various ages, each exuding an aura that reached the Innate tier.

Some were even higher!

One by one or all at once?

Wang Chen’s words were excessively arrogant and haughty, causing many to display anger.

Yet no one made a move.

For the scene of Wang Chen killing the assassin in black had been witnessed by everyone.

And this assassin was not just anyone; she was even somewhat renowned, and no one dared claim they could replicate what Wang Chen had done.

A firm voice suddenly rang out, “May I ask sir, did you really obtain Lord Yao’s Treasure?”

“Indeed.”

Wang Chen nodded calmly, “Do you want it?”

He touched the ring on his left hand’s ring finger, and the Sumeru Ring immediately emitted a bright Spiritual Light, “Containing a world within a mustard seed, within this Sumeru Ring lies all the treasures of Lord Yao’s Treasure!”

The next moment, gazes from around were focused on Wang Chen’s hand.

Astonishment, curiosity, greed, malice…

The rumor of Lord Yao’s Treasure had circulated in Taiwu City for a long time, purportedly offering wealth to rival nations and the potential to become the most powerful being in this realm, even granting immortality!

Although the rumors were exaggerated, the existence of this treasure was undoubtedly real, though no one had been able to unlock it.

The secret was actually no secret among the upper echelons of Taiwu City.

Now that Lord Yao’s Treasure was in Wang Chen’s possession, along with the legendary Sumeru Ring, how could it not stir people’s hearts?

“I do.”

The person replied, “But I’d also like to live a few more years!”

In the blink of an eye, the group of Taiwu City experts surrounding Wang Chen diminished by one person.

Then, one by one, others disappeared.

A man dies for money, a bird dies for food, but some made the wise choice!

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First release delivered.