If Yang Chen were allowed to take this treasure, it would be a tremendous loss to him.
This was a treasure he had cherished for many years. When he had finally given it to Peng Wentian, he had been full of reluctance. If Peng Wentian had not used this sword to claim the title of first among the Spirit God Clan's Advanced bloodlines, bringing him glory and earning him many beneficial resources, he would have taken the sword back long ago.
But now, Yang Chen was about to take this sword away. How could he possibly be willing?
"Let go of it!" Divine Might King roared.
Yang Chen could tell that this sword was extraordinary. Why would he give it up?
Did he not dare?
What a joke. There was truly nothing he did not dare to do.
Yang Chen immediately drew the Nine Heavens Wind and Thunder Sword into his Demon God Tower, where the God-Slaying Spear and Heavenly Condemnation Ancient Zither suppressed it together. Then he turned and fled.
However, once Divine Might King made his move, his speed could only be described as swift. The already short distance was crossed in an instant, and he arrived in the blink of an eye.
Then, Divine Might King moved to kill Yang Chen on the spot.
Yang Chen was abruptly startled, secretly thinking that Divine Might King's strength was terrifying.
As a Heavenly Mandate Realm expert of the Spirit God Clan, putting everything else aside, his speed alone surpassed that of the Heavenly Annihilation Ghost King and was certainly not inferior to it.
Yang Chen's scalp went numb from fright. He had underestimated how terrifying Divine Might King was as a Heavenly Mandate Realm Spirit God Clan member.
But just as he felt the situation had turned grim, a