The Supreme Martial King Shocking All Realms-Chapter 2561 - 2557: The Gambling Battle Begins!_1

After the purchase, Yang Chen went back to the Seven Swords Pavilion.

Upon returning, the first thing Yang Chen did was restore his strength.

Having gathered all the ingredients, he now just needed to refine the elixir to return his strength to its heyday.

Of course, even in his original heyday state, his strength had increased. After recovery, he would only be stronger than before.

Alchemy was something Yang Chen was all too familiar with.

The elixir to restore his strength wasn’t particularly precious, but it had to be the right remedy; otherwise, regardless of its value, it would be of no significance.

Yang Chen knew his body’s condition well. In just one hour, he had refined the elixir and began the refining process.

The time needed for refining wasn’t long either.

What took a little more time was the digestion process. After all, restoring his state to its peak would not happen instantly.

And so...

Time flew by!

In the blink of an eye, three days had quietly passed.

Yang Chen’s energy became stronger and stronger, and his state finally returned to its peak.

"Finally recovered..."

Yang Chen sighed with deep emotions.

Now, the number of his Dao Intent Inscriptions had broken through its original quantity, reaching a terrifying number of 10,800!

If this number were disclosed, it would definitely shock many people.

However, Yang Chen wasn’t in a hurry. Having broken through to this level, he needed to consolidate his strength rather than pursue further breakthroughs blindly, as that would be of no benefit.

As he thought this, Yang Chen once again entered a cultivation state.

Time passed, and the appointed date arrived quickly!

Five days, for cultivators, was just a fleeting moment.

Five days later, Yang Chen arrived at the Seven Swords Pavilion’s special ring for duels.

This place was responsible for resolving disputes among the Seven Swords Pavilion’s disciples. The Seven Swords Pavilion and the Holy Domain were happy to see such competitions since young people without competition were not outstanding.

When Yang Chen arrived, the place was already crowded.

It was evident that the news of Yang Chen battling Zhao Yuanhong had spread all over the place. Not just within the Seven Swords Pavilion, but even in other parts of the Holy Domain, people were aware of the upcoming battle.

This could be described as a battle transcending different eras and also a contest between old and new disciples.

Some people were here to watch the drama unfold, whereas others had different motives, which was why there was such a considerable crowd present. freewёbn૦νeɭ.com

Upon Yang Chen’s arrival, the discussions reached a climax.

"Yang Chen really isn’t afraid, daring to come here."

"Yeah, I really admire his courage."

"If he hadn’t come, Zhao Yuanhong would have just made fun of him without actually doing anything to him. But now that he has come to fight Zhao Yuanhong, he’s only trying to save face."

"Alas, saving face will only cause more suffering. What’s the point of having face if it isn’t as important as his life? Unfortunately, some people don’t understand this, but what does it have to do with us?"

"However, we can sit back and watch the drama unfold. Hahaha, a battle between new and old disciples, these dramatic things happen every year."

With countless conversations going on around him, Yang Chen ignored them and went straight to the ring.

As soon as he arrived, Zhao Yuanhong also came with a group of lackeys.

Seeing Yang Chen, Zhao Yuanhong sneered, "Yang Chen, you really dared to come to this ring. I admire your courage. Since that’s the case, don’t forget the agreement between us. Are you daring enough to bet 30,000 points?"

Upon hearing this from Zhao Yuanhong, Yang Chen couldn’t help but laugh internally.

In Zhao Yuanhong’s eyes, these 30,000 points could be doubled easily.

Little did he know that in Yang Chen’s eyes, Zhao Yuanhong was simply offering him free points.

If someone was willingly handing him points, why wouldn’t he accept them?

"I don’t mind at all. If you want to bet 30,000 points, then it’s 30,000 points. If you’re willing, you can even take out more points for the bet. I don’t mind." Yang Chen said indifferently.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yuanhong’s face turned blue with rage. He felt that Yang Chen was provoking him because everyone knew that he only had 30,000 points. This time, he had gone all out to win a big game after teaching Yang Chen a lesson.

But now Yang Chen was still provoking him, asking him to take out more points.

He really wanted to, but he didn’t have any more points.

When he heard Yang Chen’s words, his self-esteem was challenged as his points did indeed seem a bit humbler compared to Yang Chen’s 80,000 points.

"Yang Chen, I can’t wait to see how long you can keep bragging. If you really don’t mind, we can take our time with this game. I have plenty of ways to get your 80,000 points in my hands." Zhao Yuanhong licked his lips.

"Really? I’m just worried that you’ll end up battered and bruised with no way out," Yang Chen said, folding his arms.

Zhao Yuanhong’s anger nearly made him spit blood.

At this point, the only way to appease his rage was to make Yang Chen pay.

"Yang Chen, it seems that only a fist can teach you a lesson in cruelty. Elder Shan, please be our witness. Yang Chen and I will each put up 30,000 points for the bet. We will hand over our points to you now. The loser’s points will automatically be transferred to the winner’s account. Is that okay?" Zhao Yuanhong spoke with a well-rehearsed familiarity.

It was clear that he was no stranger to such deals and knew the steps very well.

As the person in charge of the Seven Swords Pavilion, Elder Shan was there to handle such matters. Now he calmly said, "Take out your tokens, and I will automatically deduct 30,000 points from each of you."

Yang Chen and Zhao Yuanhong didn’t hesitate and handed over their tokens.

When the tokens were handed over, Elder Shan flicked his wrist, and the points were automatically deducted from Yang Chen and Zhao Yuanhong’s accounts.

Seeing that the points had been deducted, Zhao Yuanhong licked his lips with a cruel expression on his face.

"Yang Chen, soon you’ll regret your choice. I’ll make you know what it means to offend me!" Zhao Yuanhong’s face was distorted. "Come on, up to the ring!"

With a provocative look, he was prepared to teach Yang Chen a lesson as soon as he stepped onto the ring.

Yang Chen remained composed as he entered the ring and faced Zhao Yuanhong.

Elder Shan spoke leisurely, "The two of you may begin now."

As soon as the conversation ended, Zhao Yuanhong wasted no time in unleashing his energy and charged towards Yang Chen!

This palm strike contained no mercy. Nearly ten thousand Dao Intent levels were displayed to their full extent.

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