Urban Immortal Doctor Master
Chapter 832 - 832 831 Destroy Ba Tian

832: 831: Destroy Ba Tian 832: 831: Destroy Ba Tian “Well, well, boy, it’s been years, and I never thought I’d encounter someone this tactless.

You’re doomed.” Ba Tian wielded his massive blade once again, but this time it wasn’t an Immortal Artifact—it was the Soul Blade.

The Soul Blade, undefeated throughout its history, was now unleashed.

Ba Tian was brimming with confidence, the notion of victory with each strike practically his motto.

Locking onto Tang Feng, thought and blade became one, catching Tang Feng off guard with the blade’s astonishing speed.

His entire body was flung into the air.

One slash inflicted injury.

Utterly formidable—Tang Feng had truly underestimated him.

The man’s attack power was at least at the Divine Realm level.

Had it been someone else, their Divine Soul would already have been obliterated.

Unable to stay calm upon realizing Tang Feng was only blasted away without sustaining even the slightest injury.

Tang Feng’s physical resilience was incredible, comparable to the most powerful Magic Beasts on this battlefield.

A slash powerful enough to annihilate Magic Beasts failed against this peculiar young man, leaving Ba Tian doubting his ability to emerge victorious.

However, he refused to relinquish his chance at obtaining the Star Core.

His figure flickered, striking at Tang Feng once more.

Battles at this realm undoubtedly reached a shocking intensity—the battlefield between the two became an utterly vacuumed space.

Each deployed their strongest techniques.

Tang Feng utilized runes, Sword Array, and Domain—practically exhausting all his methods.

The fierce duel attracted numerous Immortals from the settlement, alongside large groups of puppets watching from a distance, reinforcing their belief in humanity’s strength and spurring their aspirations to grow stronger.

Otherwise, they risked becoming targets of human hunts.

Tang Feng hadn’t anticipated Ba Tian’s capability—it was astounding for the ruler of a small settlement.

The implications were daunting: rulers of medium or large settlements must surely be even more powerful.

Upon the Ancient Battlefield, Tang Feng felt pressure once again.

But this was better—it reignited his fighting spirit.

As time progressed, Tang Feng grew increasingly formidable.

He prepared to unleash his ultimate move, coming to understand the extent of his full strength.

Fearless against the Divine Realm, crushing the God-casting Realm.

“Ba Tian, this ends now.” Tang Feng activated his Formation, flipping the situation entirely.

Ba Tian felt his strength diminish by thirty percent.

Meanwhile, Tang Feng initiated Star Chaos, infusing his body with countless starlights, boosting his power fivefold.

Their opposing conditions led to results that stunned everyone.

“Boy, hold your strike.

Let’s talk.” Ba Tian panicked—Tang Feng’s attack had wounded him.

“Too late.

From now on, the settlement listens to me.

So you must die.” Tang Feng activated his Sword Array.

Tens of thousands of top-grade Immortal Swords dazzled the onlookers, leaving them in awe—this was defying the heavens.

Under such attacks, Ba Tian managed to endure for sixty breaths before erupting into a mist of blood, with his Divine Soul and spirit instantly ignited and obliterated.

The piercing screams seared the hearts of all who heard them.

The Burning Sky technique, perfect for annihilating souls and spirits, left no survivors.

The formidable Ba Tian was destroyed just like that?

The Immortals witnessing these events from the settlement displayed expressions of disbelief.

Tang Feng concluded the battle and walked toward the settlement under the gaze of countless Ghost Souls.

“From today onward, this settlement bears my name.

If anyone disagrees, step forward.” Tang Feng declared with unyielding dominance.

At this moment, no one dared challenge him—not after seeing Ba Tian, the strongest, slaughtered.

“Greetings, Lord!” The Immortals saluted, cupping their fists one by one.

“I’m not that rigid.

Starting today, taxes are halved, and rents are reduced by fifty percent.

I hope you all can live here without worries.

For now, this is a small settlement, but I hope your ambitions lie beyond this place—toward a super settlement as our goal.” Tang Feng stated firmly.

“Long live the Lord!” The Immortals rejoiced, especially those renting shopfronts.

“I hope moving forward, you’ll see this place as home rather than just passing through.

The battlefield is dangerous, but I’ll turn this into the safest haven once I take charge.” Tang Feng said with a smile.

“Thank you, Lord!”

Tang Feng didn’t concern himself with their thoughts at this moment; he only hoped to develop the settlement swiftly, seizing greater benefits on the battlefield.

Next, he headed toward the Main Mansion—a three-story estate spanning over a thousand acres, equipped with a Tenth Grade defensive formation.

Against the Divine Realm, however, this formation was merely a facade—Ba Tian surely suffered plenty of losses due to deception.

Upon reaching the gates, Tang Feng was stopped.

“The Main Mansion is a sacred ground of the Lord.

Leave at once.”

Tang Feng promptly slaughtered the guards before summoning four Immortal Puppets to guard the entrance.

Inside, he encountered inner guards and killed them all, replacing them with Immortal Puppets.

Within the inner courtyard stood a group of women—all of remarkable beauty.

Two of them, surprisingly, were dressed in wedding gowns.

Ba Tian certainly knew how to indulge.

“Listen up—all of you.

Ba Tian has been executed.

From this moment forward, you are free.” Tang Feng declared and ordered the Immortal Puppets to handle the situation.

“We sisters are willing to serve the Lord.” Many women opted to leave the estate, while more decided to stay, preferring to be maids rather than go outside.

They were sent by their sects to train, forbidden to return until accomplishing their missions.

Given their limited strength, their only hope of fulfilling their goals was continual reliance on powerful entities.

Tang Feng said nothing.

Their presence wouldn’t strain the settlement’s resources.

The rebuilt Main Mansion would be far larger, and some tasks would need hands to complete.

Over the following week, the entire settlement underwent a dramatic transformation.

City walls erected, high-rise buildings appeared, and asphalt pavement was laid.

Under Tang Feng’s grand design, the small settlement might not yet qualify as medium-sized but now functioned as a proper township.

The area had doubled in size, with defensive formations installed.

The settlement’s new facade brought joy to the Immortals residing within—Tang Feng’s sweeping initiatives benefited them greatly.

From this day forward, they could stride the streets of the settlement with peace of mind.

Immortals began stepping out of their buildings, extending their senses in astonishment—they discovered significant increases in Immortal Essence, bringing them immense joy.

Tang Feng promptly issued his first public announcement.

All Immortals residing in the settlement would be subjected to a real-name system.

New arrivals had to register their information before being permitted to stay.

Thanks to several days of hard work by the Immortal Puppets, everything concluded smoothly.

Those unwilling to register were told to leave—or killed outright.

No arguments or exceptions were tolerated.

A settlement required cohesion to grow strong, and anyone unwilling to submit shouldn’t stay long-term.

Those remaining had to register for seamless management.

Monthly taxes would be collected based on population—an essential measure.

Without registration, distinguishing between those staying or leaving would be an insurmountable challenge.

With Earth’s management experience, such issues were easily resolved.

Next was fully developing the settlement.

To attract more visitors, safety guarantees were paramount—a non-issue now.

New Immortals arrived every day, registering and paying taxes to become members of the settlement.

Some visiting merchants from other settlements paid temporary management fees instead—a fair but not cheap rate.

In summary, everything was progressing positively.

Tang Feng deployed nearly five hundred Immortal Puppets—some stationed at city walls, some patrolling, and others sent out for resource gathering.