Super Invincible Immortal Doctor
Chapter 1187: The Extreme Meaning of Covering Heaven

Chapter 1187: Chapter 1187: The Extreme Meaning of Covering Heaven

Fate may seem ethereal, but its traces are not entirely elusive.

Those who follow the Way can rely on calculations to discern the levels of others’ fates.

Whereas Long Xuan needed only to use his eyes to roughly perceive the fate of others.

In his view, Su Chengyu’s fate was convoluted; although he had fortune on his side, his end was almost certainly destined to be cut short midway.

Ye Qingci had a rough life; even though there would be improvements later on, at best, he would struggle to reach the status of an Earth Immortal.

Yet now, Ye Qingci’s fate had changed, and in every instant countless changes were happening to his fate. With cause and effect intertwining and the situation yet to be definitively shaped, even Long Xuan could not discern any clues in the present moment.

Having stumbled into this place, Long Xuan may not have understood the sort of opportunities this place held, but he felt that the opportunities here were indelibly linked to Ye Qingci and to Su Chengyu.

His gaze shifted slightly, and Su Chengyu’s figure re-entered Long Xuan’s line of sight.

This man, whom he had never taken seriously, now made Long Xuan see him in a new light because of Ye Qingci.

Could this guy really hold these people off and ensure that Ye Qingci successfully transcended the tribulation?

He would not make a move, nor was it convenient for him to do so.

But he truly did not understand how, with Su Chengyu’s strength, he could maintain the success of Ye Qingci’s transcendence.

To outsiders, Su Chengyu seemed to have stabilized the situation for now.

However, through Long Xuan’s eyes, which could see straight through to the root of one’s fate, he could clearly see that Su Chengyu’s state was far worse than what he was showing.

Operating the Beheading Dragon Breaking Heaven and using the True Dragon Treasure Technique and God Phoenix Treasure Technique could indeed rely on the Formation for coordination, but the pressure needed to perform these techniques still had to be borne by Su Chengyu himself.

What’s more, the Immortal Artifact that Su Chengyu had used more than once, the continual use in a short period of time was a burden on the body that should not be possible for Su Chengyu’s current Nascent Soul Realm body to withstand.

The fact that Su Chengyu could still maintain the operation of the Formation was already inconceivable. If his opponents were to launch another fierce offensive, Long Xuan really did not understand how Su Chengyu intended to continue to defend.

Yet, this guy seemed to only care about whether he himself intervened, showing absolute confidence against everyone else.

He, a mere Nascent Soul Realm practitioner, on what grounds?

The same question lingered in the minds of the two Sword Saints from Dongying.

They lacked Long Xuan’s perspective and did not notice Su Chengyu’s current state of being at his last gasp, but whether it was tentative moves or full-powered lethal techniques, all were blocked by Su Chengyu, which baffled the two Martial Arts Emperors greatly.

This forced them to temporarily halt their actions, stopping their futile offensives.

"Clear Stream, have you really become senile with age? You should be able to see through these little tricks."

Barefoot, He Mao Ichiro stepped onto the battlefield in his simple and rugged attire, walking on air to arrive beside the two Sword Saints.

Although he had just arrived, it was clear that he had already figured out what was happening here. His gaze quickly fell on Su Chengyu.

The Clear Stream Sword Saint, confused by his side, was about to speak, but He Mao Ichiro’s gaze remained fixed on Su Chengyu, "No need to skulk around over there; I saw your movements just now."

Su Chengyu squinted his eyes, then, observing the Martial Arts Emperor who had managed to suppress Ye Qingci single-handedly, frowned. After pondering for a moment and deciding that the opponent wasn’t merely bluffing, he no longer bothered to maintain his pretense and took out the wine flask he had been hiding in his breast, tilting his head back to drink it all in a single gulp.

After the warm and comfortable sensation entered his throat, it immediately dispersed around Su Chengyu’s surroundings.

Before, this bottle of sake allowed Su Chengyu to directly break through the bottleneck of his Thunder Resistant Body, its powerful healing ability quickly replenishing all his previous consumption.

The Clear Stream Sword Saint’s brow tightened as he watched this scene unfold, asking subconsciously, "Family Head He Mao, just what on earth is that guy drinking?"

He Mao Ichiro gave the Clear Stream Sword Saint a dismissive glance, "You’re asking me, how would I know? However, the fact that this kid could hold on until now means that whatever he’s drinking must deserve most of the credit. Your attacks just now weren’t as ineffective as you thought."

With the last drop of sake swallowed, Su Chengyu casually tossed the bottle aside, then looked coldly at He Mao Ichiro, "What’s with all the nonsense? If you still wish to make a move, then come at me already!"

With those words, Su Chengyu made his stance clear at that moment.

He would neither die nor retreat.

The Clear Stream Sword Saint’s brow furrowed as he was about to reach for his katana, but He Mao Ichiro stepped forward first.

"Let me handle this. It’s probably going to take you guys a considerable amount of effort to break his techniques, and that girl’s tribulation is about to end."

He Mao Ichiro didn’t harbor much hatred towards Su Chengyu.

Though Su Chengyu had disrupted his meditation and taken some of his private treasures, since that place wasn’t particularly important to him, those things were not critical.

Who He Mao Ichiro really wanted to deal with was Ye Qingci, who had killed two Heavenly Yin-Yang Masters of the He Mao Clan and severely wounded the Izumo Society.

He was well aware that if things dragged on and allowed that young girl to enter the Hollow Realm, matters would become even more troublesome.

The way Ye Qingci had previously fought desperately, with a determination to die, if performed by a Ye Qingci in the Hollow Realm, even he wasn’t sure if he could escape unscathed.

"Then I’ll leave it to Family Head He Mao."

The Clear Stream Sword Saint actively stepped aside, choosing to cover for He Mao Ichiro.

They didn’t understand He Mao Ichiro’s methods very well, and forcibly attacking together might have the opposite effect.

He Mao Ichiro stood in front of Su Chengyu and adopted a boxing stance, his bones crackling loudly, and in an instant, his aura underwent a dramatic change. He exuded an imposing presence like a towering mountain, leaving others breathless under the pressure.

"Kid, you’ve also offended my He Mao Family, but without you, we wouldn’t have made it into this Small Opening. If you’re willing to leave now, this old man might spare your life."

The oppressive aura coming toward him made Su Chengyu’s figure appear to sway, as if he was about to fall. The old man, who was taking steps toward the Martial God Realm, exuded an aura that put more pressure on Su Chengyu than both Sword Saints combined.

However...

"If you want to fight, then fight! Why waste words? All of you are so hesitant in killing a mere Nascent Soul like me—are all Dongying people like you, nothing but worthless talkers?"

"What a bold claim that we’re all worthless! Since you’re so eager to die, don’t blame this old man for not being courteous!"

As his voice fell, his aura suddenly tightened, and in an instant, the temperature around him dropped sharply, with even a thin layer of ice forming on the nearby stone walls.

He Mao Ichiro’s entire body radiated a white cold aura, his fists positioned at his waist, and then he violently launched a punch into the air!

"Mien Covering Absolute Intent!"

With the airborne punch, countless cold currents transformed into a storm, barreling straight towards Su Chengyu. Everywhere it passed, the ground was encased in ice, and numerous ice spikes spun together to form a massive ice dragon that slammed into the Great Formation!

Martial Arts Emperor, his fists dominate the heavens and the earth!