Urban Miracle Doctor
Chapter 562 - 562 562 The Remnant Elder of the Heavens

562: Chapter 562: The Remnant Elder of the Heavens 562: Chapter 562: The Remnant Elder of the Heavens “Mr.

Qin, don’t take it to heart.

The path is chosen by oneself.

We have become your enemies today, but it was destined from the day we joined the Gate of Life and Death!” Mo Liqing said with a smile.

“I can give you a chance,” Qin Han said indifferently.

“Mr.

Qin, although we four brothers have been defeated, the spirit of a martial artist remains.

Although the Gate of Life and Death is not accepted by the world and our actions are sometimes ruthless, my four brothers are not those who would betray our sect for life!” Mo Lihai said lightly.

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Mo Lihong nodded, then said, “Mr.

Qin if you have compassion for us, please use your strongest technique so that we may die with dignity.

Moreover, we would like to witness Mr.

Qin’s true strength.

Consider it our last wish before death!

Please grant us this favor!”

Qin Han nodded, understanding the Four Heavenly Kings’ wishes.

This was the dignity of a martial artist!

Although he sighed inwardly, he still said, “Be careful!”

Immediately, a dazzling light shone.

When the light faded, the Four Heavenly Kings of the Gate of Life and Death were still with their eyes closed, smiling, but the red line across their necks signaled that they had died.

Qin Han bowed slightly towards the four, as a gesture of respect.

The onlookers were looking at Qin Han with a gaze that could no longer be described as shocked.

How formidable could this man be?

One sword stroke had slain the ten lords of hell, and with another, the Four Heavenly Kings of the Gate of Life and Death were defeated and died.

Among the audience were those with discerning eyes.

The Ten Lords of the Gate of Life and Death were merely at the pinnacle of the earthly realm, but the Four Heavenly Kings were only half a step away from that realm.

Even a warrior of that level would probably hesitate to face their combined attack, yet against this man, they too fell to just one sword stroke.

A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Qin Mingyue’s mouth.

He had originally thought the gap between him and this man wasn’t too wide, but now, he realized he had been too full of himself.

Lady Zhiyan’s brilliant eyes suddenly dimmed at this moment, asking herself if she was truly worthy of such a man.

Qin Han now seemed utterly unattainable in her eyes.

Turning to look at Song Yuwei, who was protected by the Holy Medicine Sect, Lady Zhiyan sighed inwardly, wondering how this woman had managed to touch his heart!

There must be something worthwhile about her!

Lady Zhiyan could see that Song Yuwei was not a martial artist, but she did not hold her in contempt.

Observing Song Yuwei’s pure beauty and the concern in her eyes, she thought quietly: Perhaps only someone like her is suitable for that man!

Before, feeling the gap wasn’t too vast, she still harbored some aspirations, but now, the immense gap inevitably brought about feelings of inferiority, leading to retreat.

Qin Han paid no attention to the surprise of the onlookers, standing in his original spot, though he seemed a bit weaker than before, with a trace of paleness on his face.

He was not made of iron, he could feel weakness too.

But his gaze remained unchanged, and at that moment, he looked again at a large tree in the distance.

As the sun set in the west, the sky grew a little dimmer, and birds flew wearily past.

Qin Han took a rare step forward, his expression showing an unusual seriousness.

“Everyone’s dead, and you still refuse to show yourself?” Qin Han spoke softly to the tree, knowing that the person must be listening!

Everyone followed Qin Han’s gaze to the large tree.

Qin Mingyue was shocked; he had not detected anyone hiding.

Could this man be shooting arrows at random?

However, after Qin Han had finished speaking, there was still no movement beneath the tree.

“Could it have been a mistake?” someone whispered when no one responded.

But Qin Han merely sneered and pointed a finger at the tree.

A beam of light burst forth, and following the tree’s shake, an old man’s figure floated out into view.

“There really was someone?” someone exclaimed, utterly disbelieving.

No one else had sensed the presence of a person, yet Qin Han had!

What did that imply?

It went without saying!

“The Crippled Elder.” Qin Mingyue was visibly shaken when she saw the newcomer.

She saw an old man with one eye missing, and the dark, empty socket was haunting.

“Please do not take offense, my arrival is solely for observation and carries no ill will.

Your learning is profound; your strength shapes creation.

I have no intention of making an enemy of you,” the elder said to Qin Han, his tone ‘sincere.’ “However, if possible, I would like to request a particular medicine from Mister Qin.”

“Aren’t you the master of the Gate of Life and Death?” Qin Han’s eyes slightly changed as he looked at the old man, whose cultivation was undoubtedly at the level of heaven.

Earlier he had sensed a subtle hostility and killing intent and thought the master of the Gate of Life and Death was hiding in the dark, but now, from what the elder said, he wasn’t the sect master.

“You jest, sir.

I am but a dying man, how could I claim the title of master of the Gate of Life and Death?

I am here purely to enjoy the spectacle, and to request medicine!” the elder said with a nod and a smile!

“There’s nothing to be done here, so I will take my leave,” said the elder, bowing and turning to go.

“Wait,” Qin Han uttered softly.

“Is there something else, sir?” the elder’s brows furrowed slightly.

“Having come to the river’s edge, one must surely wish to enjoy the view.

Since you’ve come, why not leave something behind?

And moreover, since you’ve come to request medicine, are you in such a rush to leave without getting it?” Qin Han let out a cold laugh as his ancient longsword was once again drawn.

“Having fought against the Ten Kings of Hell and the Four Great Heavenly Kings, you’ve already sustained internal injuries.

Do you really wish to battle with this old man?” The elder’s frown deepened, no longer addressing Qin Han with the same respect as before.

The Crippled Elder originally intended to wait for Qin Han to die and then claim the thousand-year ginseng in the inner chamber for himself.

However, seeing Qin Han’s overwhelming momentum, defeating more than a dozen experts one after another, with the Holy Medicine Sect there and moreover, not knowing whether Qin Mingyue and Lady Zhuyan were friends or foes, he thought to give up.

But it seemed Qin Han didn’t intend to let him go!

“Shall we try?” Qin Han weighed the ancient longsword in his hand, smiling faintly.

“You are the most arrogant young man I have ever met,” said the Crippled Elder, his expression suddenly becoming grave.

Lady Zhuyan covered her eye-catching bosom, exclaiming in disbelief, “Has he gone mad?”

In the martial world, many young martial artists had not heard the four words “The Crippled Elder,” but those who had made a name for themselves were aware of his background.

He was a figure on a par with the patriarchs of the great sects, one of the top figures in the martial arts world, the second on the sacred list in the previous generation.

Yet he was known for being both righteous and evil in his actions, a loner not liked by martial artists, but no one dared provoke him either.

“Is he sure he can win?” Lady Zhuyan couldn’t help but ask Qin Mingyue.

“I don’t know,” Qin Mingyue replied, shaking her head gently.

At this point, he couldn’t see through the direction this battle was heading.

The sky was growing dark, with only the last glimmer of sunset remaining.

“Qin Han, why stir up more trouble?” Worry flickered in Song Yuwei’s beautiful eyes as she thought to herself.

She could tell that the Crippled Elder originally had no intention of fighting Qin Han—it was Qin Han who forced the elder into battle.

Song Yuwei only wanted everything to end quickly so that she could go to her man’s side to see how badly he was injured.

Not just Song Yuwei, but Dugu Wushang and the people from the Holy Medicine Sect were puzzled about why Qin Han, already injured, insisted on forcing a battle with the Crippled Elder.

Others may not understand, but Qin Han himself was crystal clear; this old man had shown a killing intent towards him.

And with that, how could Qin Han easily let him leave?

Qin Han’s nature was to eliminate danger in its infancy, to forever prevent future troubles!