Chapter 806

Chapter 806: Night Battle in All Directions (Part Two)

Snap!

Wang Chen suddenly clasped his hands together, and the talismans he had just obtained vanished in an instant.

He shook his finger at the white-robed man.

To the white-robed man, this gesture was undeniably sarcastic—Wang Chen was clearly expressing, "If you think this isn’t enough, feel free to show me more tricks and treasures."

It was pure disdain and humiliation!

However, this cultivator was not an ordinary person; Wang Chen’s strength made him calm down. He swallowed his pride and said, "Fellow traveler, your cultivation level is profound. I admit defeat!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly leaped backward, his figure swallowed by the night.

"Everyone listen up, Elder Yao’s treasure is on this man!"

Just before disappearing, the white-robed man let out a thunderous shout.

Half of Taiwu City could hear him loud and clear!

Wang Chen smiled.

The opponent’s move was ruthless, directly revealing the secret of Elder Yao’s treasure, instantly making him the target of everyone’s attack.

Although Wang Chen didn’t care at all and even found it amusing, anyone who tried to trick him would have to pay the price!

Then, Wang Chen punched toward the direction the white-robed man had fled.

The Qi and blood within him ignited in an instant, his potential surged, and the extraordinary innate true energy condensed in his fist, launching like a cannonball.

In the blink of an eye, the destructive energy of his fist caught up to the fleeing white-robed man.

The distance between them had already exceeded a hundred steps, and the white-robed man thought he had escaped, but felt as if a heavy hammer had struck his back, breaking his spinal bone with a snap.

He flew forward a few more steps and then crashed heavily to the ground.

This extraordinary-ranked cultivator scraped his face against the stone floor, blood pouring from his mouth, his body bending unnaturally backward, already gasping for breath.

At that moment, the white-robed man regretted it to the utmost.

He shouldn’t have shouted that last call, thinking it would get back at Wang Chen; instead, it cost him his life.

[Qi and blood +200,000]

On the rooftop of the red tower, Wang Chen saw the message flashing in his vision.

He touched his chin, lost in thought.

"Kid, haven’t you had enough fun yet?"

Wang Chen heard Elder Yao’s voice echo in his mind.

The Nascent Soul true immortal understood; Wang Chen was just playing, and he dared to play!

Wang Chen smiled and asked, "Senior, is there anything stronger than the extraordinary entry into the path in this world?"

After obtaining Elder Yao’s secret vault, Wang Chen did not leave immediately; instead, he chose to stay at the red tower for a night battle in all directions to see the top-tier experts of this world.

The cultivator he had just killed was too weak!

Wang Chen, though still at the innate level, felt that even those who had entered the path cultivator would not be his match.

Was this the limit of power in the Misty Mountains Realm?

Wang Chen harbored some doubts.

He had been in the Misty Mountains Realm for some time now. Initially, his purpose was merely to find Hu Jiao Jiao and a way to leave, but now he was more intrigued by the fundamental truths of this world.

He had a vague feeling that even a slight understanding of this world’s mysteries would greatly benefit his cultivation!

In response to Wang Chen’s question, Elder Yao paused for a moment before replying, "There is."

The extraordinary state, entry into the path, and then the supreme!

The supreme realm was the true limit of power in this small world.

These were the legendary immortals who could ride clouds and mist, traverse the heavens, and move mountains and fill seas.

Yet, even after twelve cycles of reincarnation, Elder Yao had never broken through to this realm, despite being the strongest in existence.

Wang Chen’s question seemed to touch a scar within the Nascent Soul true immortal; after his brief answer, he fell completely silent.

Figures began to appear around Wang Chen.

By this time, the entire Taiwu City was stirred; the massive city seemed like a fierce beast suddenly awakened, revealing its sharp claws.

Wang Chen focused his mind and declared in a deep voice, "If no one provokes me, I will not provoke anyone. Do not say I did not warn you!"

He was not bloodthirsty and had no interest in slaughtering insignificant pawns.

But if others insisted on approaching him, Wang Chen would not mind gaining more Qi and blood value.

He issued only one warning.

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

He seized a black-clad figure that had just sneaked up next to him.

The person wore a black stealth suit and had their face covered in cloth, blending seamlessly with the night, moving swiftly and silently.

Yet in Wang Chen’s perception, this assassin stood out like a torch in the darkness!

Wang Chen grasped the assassin’s throat and lifted her up; her petite form struggled desperately, the mask slipping to reveal a pitifully beautiful face.

Tears streamed from her eyes, and her delicate features were filled with a desperate plea.

Crack!

Wang Chen ruthlessly snapped her neck.

[Qi and blood +100,000]

As the body fell, a dull black dagger slipped from the assassin’s hand.

Wang Chen looked around and asked, "Are you coming one by one, or all at once?"

At that moment, Wang Chen found himself surrounded once more.

There were even more skilled experts this time.

Among them were warriors, swordsmen, monks, and Daoists, a variety of people from all walks of life—men and women, young and old—but every person exuded an innate aura.

Some even appeared to be stronger!

"One at a time or all together?"

Wang Chen’s words were incredibly arrogant and bold, causing many to show expressions of anger.

But no one dared to take action.

The scene of Wang Chen killing the black-clad assassin had deeply impressed everyone.

This assassin was not an ordinary individual; she was well-known, and no one could claim they could achieve what Wang Chen had just done.

A deep voice suddenly spoke up, "May I ask, did you really obtain Elder Yao’s treasure?"

"Indeed," Wang Chen nodded calmly. "Do you want it?"

He touched the ring on the ring finger of his left hand, and the Xumi Ring immediately emitted a brilliant light. "I can hold the Xumi within a mustard seed. This Xumi Ring contains all the treasures of Elder Yao’s treasure!"

In the next moment, a multitude of gazes fixed on Wang Chen’s hand.

Shock, curiosity, greed, malice…

The tale of Elder Yao’s treasure had circulated in Taiwu City for a long time; it was said that possessing the treasure not only made one as rich as a nation but also allowed one to become the strongest in this world, even granting eternal life!

While such rumors may have been exaggerated, the treasure’s existence was undoubtedly real; the problem was no one could unlock it.

And this secret was no longer a secret among the upper echelons of Taiwu City.

Now that Elder Yao’s treasure had fallen into Wang Chen’s hands, coupled with the legendary Xumi Ring, who could resist the temptation?

"I want it," the man replied, "but I want to live a few more years!"

In the blink of an eye, one of the surrounding Taiwu City experts vanished.

Then, one after another, they disappeared.

People may die for wealth, and birds may die for food, but some made the wise choice!