Super Invincible Immortal Doctor
Chapter 616: A Sword Splits the Path of Life and Death_1

Chapter 616: Chapter 616: A Sword Splits the Path of Life and Death_1

The forefather of the Zhuo Family, upon seeing Su Chengyu daring to point his sword at him, wore a disdainful expression. He spokenonchalantly, "While you might be a cultivator, but you are not of high enough caliber to act audacious before me. Maybe with another ten years, I might not be your match. But today, for me, subduing you would be as easy as turning my hand upside down."

The forefather of the Zhuo Family cast the wave of a hand and a wave of sword Qi abruptly attacked Su Chengyu. Su Chengyu invoked his mana to resist, yet the disparity between their statuses was too vast. His Dragon Slayer’s sword Qi couldn’t withstand the attack and immediately crumbled.

He quickly sprang up into the air, thereby avoiding being struck by the Zhuo Family forefather’s sword Qi.

Yet, the forefather of the Zhuo Family remotely pressed down his hand on the empty space above Su Chengyu’s head creating another palm seal, forcing Su Chengyu into an embarrassing motor flee.

With a loud boom, the palm seal struck the ground, creating a hand-shaped pit into the terrain that shook the mountains and hills. The spectators scrambled to retreat.

"A ninth-grade martial king indeed, truly formidable."

The crowd gasped at the awe-inspiring sight of the forefather of the Zhuo Family’s forbidding aura, instilling fear into everyone.

The forefather of the Zhuo Family audibly snorted, his hand extending outwards. With a remote grab towards Su Chengyu, Su Chengyu immediately felt the surrounding air begin to roll into a whirlpool, rendering him unable to execute his cultivation techniques to dodge or teleport.

"Corrupt clown! In front of me, you are as powerless as an insect trying to shake a mighty tree."

With contempt shown in his eyes, the Zhuo Family forefather flicks his right hand and a whirlpool forms in the air, the force of which draws Su Chengyu towards him.

The Zhuo Family brothers sighed in relief at the sight of Su Chengyu effectively pacified by their forefather.

"Little Shi, lend me some of your power," spoken by Su Chengyu.

"What for? Your opponent is a ninth-grade Martial King. There’s no way you can beat him," replied the Heaven-Mending Stone, wanting to accept defeat.

"Enough of the nonsense, hurry and supply me power, aiding me to escape his confinement of Qi energy."

Begrudgingly, the Heaven-Mending Stone said: "Fine! If you insist on struggle futilely, then I’ll assist you once again."

After the Heaven-Mending Stone replied, Su Chengyu felt a surge of power transmitted to his wrist. He stirred up his mana to the maximum limit, his clothes flapping wildly with his hair standing on end.

The Dragon Slayer sword emitted a blaring hum similar to a dragon’s chant. A brilliant blue light burst forth, allowing Su Chengyu to break free from the confinement of the Zhuo Family forefather, restoring his freedom.

With the Dragon Slayer sword at hand, fire seemingly dancing within Su Chengyu’s eyes, an air of deadly sharpness surrounded him, with him being at the center.

"Forefather!" Exclaimed Zhuo Qian.

"No need to panic, no matter how desperately he struggles, his strength is equal to a Martial Marquis. In front of me, his efforts are futile!", stated the forefather of the Zhuo family arrogantly.

"Old man, take a hit from my sword!"

Although Su Chengyu verbalized boasting words, he didn’t unsheath his sword. Instead, he held a talisman between his left middle and index finger. This talisman contained the ace up Ye Qingci’s sleeve reserved for life-saving situations.

Su Chengyu was initially reluctant to use it but was left with no choice at this point.

Without any hesitation, Su Chengyu threw the talisman before him, infusing it with a strand of his mana, causing the talisman to emit a dazzling green light, resembling a tiny sun. It was blinding to the eyes.

Straightway, the light converged into a strand of blue sword Qi. The Qi was a symbol familiar to the others as it possessed the sword-intent of Ye Qingci. The blue sword Qi, moving at a high speed, was like a rainbow piercing the sun. It made an evanescent appearance just before it attacked the Zhuo Family forefather.

This strand of sword Qi, seemed as though Ye Qingci was physically present, personally taking a swing at the Zhuo Family forefather.

The forefather of the Zhuo Family naturally felt the ominous assault of the sword Qi, its force and imposing manner causing his hair to stand on end. He felt a sense of impending danger.

Both Tu Qianjie and Guo Yijian, contemporaries of the Martial King Realm, were greatly astounded and apprehensive of this attack.

"What formidable sword Qi!"

The founder of the Zhuo Family stomped heavily on the ground, causing his energy to surge out like smoke billowing into the sky. With a sudden motion of his hands, he launched a palm at his opponent.

This palm strike of his was unleashed in its entirety and was the founder of the Zhuo Family’s full-force attack. He held nothing back.

Whether this strike would be fatal to the Zhuo Family’s founder, Su Chengyu lacked both assurance and confidence. At this moment, he could only gamble on this one chance.

While he still possessed the Green Thunder Talisman on his person, it can only carry out massacres within the Martial Marquis Realm. When faced against a Martial King Realm opponent, the killing prowess of the Green Thunder Talisman would largely be discounted. At most, it could create a slight nuisance for a Martial King, but killing a Martial King with it would prove impossible.

Everyone watched, mesmerized by this astonishing sword strike. They watched as a ninth-grade Martial King enacted his domineering palm strike.

All of the spectators assumed defensive positions immediately. The impact of such a confrontation was savage enough to pulverize those of lesser strength, even by the residual force alone.

The forefather of the Zhuo Family’s eyes flickered as he discarded his earlier scorn, wearing a serious expression with a fierce gaze.

The reluctance was long, yet when the moment arrived, it was instantaneous. The Blue Sword Qi cut down like a strip of azure silk across the horizon. The forefather of the Zhuo Family’s resistance, even with its ground-shaking ability, was sliced apart like cloth before the invincible Sword Qi, tearing a wound into it.

Immediately, the palm seal conjured by the forefather of the Zhuo Family shattered instantly. The Blue Sword Qi, still with its unstoppable momentum and strength headed towards him. The forefather of the Zhuo Family’s wide eyes reflected the sight of the oncoming Blue Sword Qi.

This was the last sight that the forefather of the Zhuo Family saw before the Blue Sword Qi instantly killed him. As the Sword Qi passed, it spattered him into a shower of blood. And, Zhuo Qian, standing not too far from the forefather, couldn’t react in time and was swallowed by the Sword Qi’s shockwave, facing the same fate as the forefather. He was minced into nothing by it.

The Blue Sword Qi continued forward for several hundred meters, causing a loud bang as it split a pavilion wide open from the center in its path. The pavilion collapsed instantly, raising a cloud of dust and ending up as a pile of ruins.

The concrete floor over the course of several hundred meters was plowed into a several-meter deep trench by the Sword Qi.

The people at the scene were all dumbfounded. Even Su Chengyu was surprised. He didn’t expect the Sword Dao talisman left behind by Ye Qingci to have such impressive power.

Ye Qingci had once said that the Sword Qi contained within the talisman could slay a Martial King. Turns out, the Martial King she was referring to was a ninth-grade Martial King!

When Su Chengyu saw that the Zhuo Family forefather and Zhuo Qian die under the Sword Qi, he swallowed his spit. He secretly thought, "No wonder she is a Saint Envoy dressed in white. In her eyes, a Martial King only has the status of a ninth grade Martial King. Other Martial Kings are not worth mentioning, they are all trash!"

No, Su Chengyu suddenly felt that even a ninth grade Martial King was considered trash in Ye Qingci’s eyes!

A Sword Qi talisman had easily killed him.

If Ye Qingci were to make a move personally, she would probably not even have to lift a finger.

Ye Qingci left behind this sword strike which opened a path of life and death for Su Chengyu!

The entire field was silent, everyone was so dumbfounded that they couldn’t react. From when Su Chengyu threw the talisman to when the Zhuo Family forefather was obliterated, it felt like a long event when described but in reality, it was only a matter of seconds.

"Forefather! My elder brother!"

Zhuo Qian was first to react, letting out a wailing roar of misery, shock, resentment, and fury. His eyes looked like they were about to explode!