The Urban Medical Martial Immortal
Chapter 445 - 445 441 Netherworld Wood Sixth Update!

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Seeking death!”

Shen Guyan, who was still somewhat dazed, instantly flew into a rage, but he quickly caught on and shouted urgently, “You… you gravely injured Wu Hao in a blink of an eye, you must be a Foundation Establishment Cultivator!

At least in the late stage of Foundation Establishment!

Perhaps even the Fake Core Realm!

Who exactly are you?”

At this moment, Shen Guyan completely sobered up and clearly grasped the situation before him.

He finally understood why the teenager who appeared to be only eighteen or nineteen was so calm.

Because his opponent was also a cultivator, possibly possessing strength comparable to his!

“Who am I?

The one taking your life!”

Lin Tian glanced back at Zhou Li, then looked forward again and said coldly, “I’ll give you one last chance to attack!”

Seeing such a calm young man, a previously unseen seriousness appeared on Shen Guyan’s face.

He could almost sense the breath of death.

Shen Guyan wasted no more words.

A dark gold mirror shielded him, this treasure also possessing considerable defensive power.

At the same time, his other hand held a longsword, wielding half a meter of surging True Qi, he struck first.

Under such circumstances, he had to strike pre-emptively.

But just as Shen Guyan had charged to within about ten meters of Lin Tian, a humming sword cry sounded, and Evil like Xiaotian transformed into a green sword light, swept past like lightning, and with a crack, shattered his longsword.

Thump~

Then Evil like Xiaotian, carrying fierce True Qi, slashed onto Shen Guyan’s Demon Suppression Mirror right in front of him, directly shattering the high-grade magical artifact into pieces.

Evil like Xiaotian continued its relentless course, plunging into Shen Guyan’s body with a splash.

“Fly… Flying Sword!

You… you are a Golden Core Cultivator!”

In his dying moments, Shen Guyan’s eyes bulged out like brass bells, staring fixedly at Lin Tian with shock.

A mix of confusion, fear, incredulity, and self-mockery flickered across his face.

With the next breath, followed by a bang, Shen Guyan exploded into pieces.

His death, just like Kang Heng’s, turned into a mist of blood, leaving not even remains behind.

Evil like Xiaotian darted out from within, soaring skyward, then flew back beside Lin Tian, spinning suspended in mid-air, with chilling gleams flashing threateningly.

Standing atop East Ridge Main Peak, Ding Yutang and the others just stared dumbly, eyes wide and vacant, their eyeballs nearly falling to the ground.

Even Bai Xiaoxiao, Qin Peilan, and Deng Gang, who had seen Lin Tian’s actions and his Flying Sword before, were still shocked and in awe when they saw the Flying Sword ascend to the sky again.

“He… He’s a Golden Core Cultivator?!”

Dongli, also stunned, after a long while, let out a nearly inaudible murmur, laden with confusion and disbelief.

In the far distance, the fleeing young disciple of Dark Ocean Peak watched in disbelief as his sect’s elder was killed, turning into a mist of blood, and he was utterly shocked.

After a good while, horror emerged on his face, and he turned to flee for his life.

“Flying Sword… Flying Sword… Flying Sword…”

As the young man fled, he shouted loudly with endless terror in his voice, his pants even becoming damp, and yellow beads of water flung into the mid-air.

He had been scared to the point of wetting himself!

However, he was doomed not to escape.

Just as the young man was about to sprint past a mountain ridge ahead, Evil like Xiaotian, turning into lightning, reached him in a blink and pierced through the young man’s throat with a splash.

Golden Core Flying Sword, thousands of miles to take the enemy’s head!

Ding Yutang and the group watching this scene all gasped in amazement and involuntarily sucked in a breath of cold air.

Two from Dark Ocean Peak had been executed, Wu Hao was left crippled, and his life was clearly in dire straits.

Lin Tian turned around, and everyone present fell silent, the atmosphere instantly turned dead and tense.

“Zhou Li, thank you, Senior, for your favor!”

At this moment, Zhou Li kneeled down before Lin Tian, his face filled with gratitude amid his sorrow.

Lin Tian slightly nodded, waved his hand, and a gentle force of True Qi gently lifted Zhou Li back to his feet.

“Your feud with Shi Chong and Iron Sword Sect, how do you wish to handle it?

Elder Zhou, if needed, I can kill them all for you!”

Lin Tian glanced at Shi Chong, Chu Nianya, and others before speaking to Zhou Li.

Lin Tian’s voice was very cold, even indifferent and bloodless to the extreme.

Zhou Li sighed, bowed deeply, and sighed, “Thank you, Senior!

But when will the cycle of vengeance end?

If Shi Chong is willing to let go of this grudge, I would not want to continue fighting and killing either!”

Hearing this, Shi Chong’s body trembled, and he quickly knelt on the ground, pleading for mercy in a trembling voice, “Please spare my life, Senior!

I am willing to forgive and forget the grievances between Elder Zhou and myself!

If I harbor any other thoughts, I am willing to thank you with my death!”

Seeing Shi Chong’s actions, Chu Nianya, Yan Ruoxue, and Shi Ninghe changed their expressions drastically and also knelt down, begging for mercy.

At that moment, they prayed that Zhou Li would not change his mind, hoping that the young man before them would not, in his anger, kill them after all.

“Since Zhou Li is not pursuing this matter, the grievances between you are forgiven!

If I hear that your Iron Sword Sect still seeks revenge, do not blame me for annihilating your sect!”

Lin Tian nodded slightly and turned his head to Chu Nianya, warning him in a cold voice.

“Thank you for sparing our lives, Senior!”

Chu Nianya, trembling with fear, along with Yan Ruoxue and others, knelt down once again.

However, before they could get up, Yan Ruoxue’s throat was pierced by a streak of white light, and she fell to the ground dead.

This scene terrified Chu Nianya and the others, making them panic and scramble away in fear.

No one isn’t afraid of death!

“After all, she was a member of the Dark Ocean Peak!

She had to die!”

After the ruthless act, Lin Tian spoke indifferently, “You may go now!”

With Yan Ruoxue dead, Chu Nianya didn’t even have time to grieve.

Hearing Lin Tian’s words, he, along with Shi Chong and Shi Ninghe, fled in panic, not daring to stay a moment longer.

Meanwhile.

Not far away, the recovering Dongli was preparing to quietly leave.

“If you plan to bury yourself on the fringes of East Ridge, you can continue to flee!”

Lin Tian’s cold and indifferent words reached Dongli’s ears, causing him to halt in place.

“Unexpectedly, it is a Golden Core Senior!

My apologies for my oversight!”

Dongli sighed, turned around, and showed a bitter expression.

“You have two choices: First, cripple one arm and then leave.

Second, let me put a brand on your Divine Soul to help me find something in the Forbidden Curse Ridge.

When it’s done, I’ll remove the brand and let you go!”

Lin Tian looked at Dongli with a cold expression, speaking chillingly, “Of course, you can also choose neither, and I would simply kill you!”

Hearing this, Dongli’s face turned extremely ugly.

To cripple one arm?

That would be tantamount to disability, unless he was a true Golden Core Cultivator who could regenerate a severed limb.

Currently, he was only in the Fake Core Realm.

If he lost an arm, reaching Golden Core would be a hundred times more difficult.

To be branded by someone else?

That meant putting his life in someone else’s hands!

No, he couldn’t cripple his arm!

He was only a mere Golden Core; worse comes to worst, he could go back and have the Hall Master remove the brand!

After struggling for a while, Dongli gritted his teeth and then said, “Senior, what do you want me to find?”

“Release your Divine Soul first!”

Lin Tian didn’t immediately answer, speaking coldly instead.

Dongli’s complexion turned pale, he sighed, and allowed Lin Tian to imprint the brand into his Divine Soul.

Subsequently, a piece of information appeared in his mind.

“Netherworld Wood?”

In his mind, the required item appeared.

Dongli furrowed his brows and said in surprise.

“That’s right, the Netherworld Wood!

It mainly grows in places dense with Demonic Qi.

Help me search the Forbidden Curse Ridge for it!

Perhaps your area doesn’t call it Netherworld Wood; just search according to the characteristics I’ve provided you!”

Lin Tian nodded slightly, speaking coldly, “Now, leave!”

Hearing this, Dongli, feeling as if he had been granted amnesty, dared not linger and hastily fled.